The scene was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Only Sanada Zuo's heavy breathing could be heard. His furious eyes looked as if they were about to devour someone, just like a venomous snake.
"Hiss hiss …"
A hissing sound rang out. Everyone could see a thumb-sized spotted venomous snake crawling out from the left collar of Sanada's clothes. Its inverted eyes were coldly and mercilessly staring at Fenghao, as if it could launch an attack at any time.
Feng Hao's strength exceeded everyone's expectations. No one could have predicted that a twenty-something year old kid would actually dare to compete against an old monster like Sanada Zuo, who had lived for thousands of years. Moreover, based on his aura alone, it seemed like Feng Hao had the upper hand.
This sudden turn of events caused Xue Luo to be somewhat dumbstruck.
Generally speaking, geniuses with extraordinary talent would feel a sense of reverence towards true experts. After all, even though they were talented, the gap between their realms was like a chasm. Absolutely no one would be so fearless.
"Special protected target, just who is he …"
An undetectable glint flashed across the depths of Xue Luo's eyes. He made a decision in his heart and slowly approached, ready to act at any time.
It was necessary to keep a low profile so that the enemy would lose their vigilance. It was also necessary to be high profile so that it could deter thieves.
The sudden aura startled Sanada Zuo. Soon after, his gaze shifted to Xue Luo, who was slowly walking over...
At this moment, it seemed like he did not recognize this defeated opponent anymore. This aura actually gave him a formless pressure. Even the viper that had emerged from his collar raised its head slightly and flicked its forked tongue. A cold glint flickered in its ice-cold eyes.
It had already gained intelligence a long time ago. Right now, it seemed to be somewhat startled.
"Leave this place to me. You can go in. There are ten doors there. As long as you place a Dawn Stone inside, you will be able to teleport to ten cities."
Xue Luo seemed to have become a different person at this moment. His emotions were no longer agitated as he calmly spoke to Feng Hao. Then, he pointed at the ten shining stone doors nearby.
"Yes."
Feng Hao was slightly startled, but he immediately understood. After indifferently glancing at Sanada Zuo, he walked towards the ninth door.
From the scroll Xue Luo had given him, he remembered that the human race had established themselves in the ninth city in the first layer of space.
Although Sanada Zuo wanted to keep Feng Hao here, he had no choice but to face Feng Hao wholeheartedly when he sensed Feng Hao's aura. He gritted his teeth so hard that they creaked.
Without a doubt, Xue Luo had held back his strength. At this moment, the energy rippling from his body seemed to be slightly stronger than his own. As such, Xue Luo had no choice but to suppress the impulse in his heart.
The surrounding people also looked at each other, but no one blocked Feng Hao's path.
He was definitely not someone to be trifled with. Although it was only for a short period of time, he had already left a cold and domineering impression in everyone's hearts.
A person with great talent and a firm heart. Either you don't provoke him, or you kill him.
"Looks like it's going to get lively …"
A middle-aged man with a wooden face said faintly before walking out of the tower.
…
In front of the stone door, Fenghao saw a notch. He took out the stone token that Xue Luo had given him and inserted it into the notch. Immediately, the stone door slowly opened with a loud bang. A large array that was flickering with a bright light appeared in front of him.
The large array seemed simple and uncomplicated. There were only a dozen or so veined patterns on it, but it seemed to contain a lot. However, upon closer inspection, it didn't seem like much. It was just a few ordinary veined patterns …
"Could this have been left behind when the Ancient God constructed the Hundred Tribe Tower?"
Filled with doubt, Feng Hao walked into the large array. After glancing at the array beneath his feet, he took out six Dawn Stones and inserted them into the six grooves around the large array.
"Buzz, …"
With a buzzing sound, the large array erupted with a dazzling radiance, engulfing him within. In an instant, he disappeared without a trace. The Dawn Stones in the six grooves also disappeared without a trace, and the veined patterns also gradually dimmed.
…
The ninth city did not have a name. Everyone referred to it as the Ninth City.
It was very chaotic here. The race that occupied the city was ranked in the top nine of the Hundred Races … the Heavenly Sea Race occupied three thousand rooms, while the other rooms were occupied by several hundred different races, including the human race.
With a burst of light, Feng Hao walked out of the large array at the center of the city …
There were not many people in the surroundings, or even in the entire city. However, many people were calling out to form teams to hunt tower spirits.
After all, the most ordinary tower spirits were around the Second Order. If they encountered a low-grade tower spirit, their chances of escaping were not very high.
Thus, forming a team was the best choice.
"The Heavenly Sea Race is the only race that lives in the sea on the Hundred Race Continent. They occupy almost the entire sea …"
Elder Fen introduced this powerful race to Feng Hao in his mind. "This race's battle prowess in the sea is definitely number one, but on land, they can only be ranked ninth …"
"Oh."
Feng Hao made up his mind.
"Don't underestimate this race."
Elder Fen warned him cautiously. "Although their strength will decrease, the Heavenly Sea Race is still not that easy to deal with. Their bodies are unimaginably flexible, and they can even nullify attacks, preventing you from harming them …"
"Flexible."
Feng Hao was somewhat astonished. He then asked, "Master, does the Heavenly Sea Race have any enmity with the human race?"
"Of course."
Elder Fen could not help but snort. "If they had enmity with the Heavenly Sea Race, would the human race still be able to stay here?"
"That's true."
Feng Hao rubbed his nose.
"Wait for this brother."
As he was thinking, a thin man blocked Feng Hao's path.
"I have something to do."
Feng Hao frowned and asked, "Brother, do you want to form a team?
"Brother, do you want to team up and go out? To be honest, one of my brothers has encountered a mid-grade Tower Spirit outside and needs help. If we succeed, each of us can get two or three ordinary Spirit Cores. Are you willing?"
The skinny man said in a low voice.
"Heh, you're looking for a scapegoat."
Elder Fen reminded him in his mind.
A mid-grade tower spirit was equivalent to a Fourth Order cultivator. It would be quite troublesome to deal with it, and this was in a situation where one could not use the power of the Great Dao.
As a result, some teams would lure newcomers to die for them. That way, they could hunt high-grade tower spirits at the lowest cost.
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