The masked man's speed was extremely fast. In an instant, he had already arrived in front of Fenghao. A dim light flickered on his fist, like a man-eating beast.
Feng Hao decisively chose not to take the attack head-on. He constantly retreated, dodging the masked man's attacks time and time again.
This scene was seen by the experts of the two armies, who did not know what was going on. One side was worried, while the other side was happy. This time, it was the experts of the Shaman Spirit Clan's turn to cheer. Seeing that Feng Hao couldn't fight back at all, they couldn't help but cheer.
"See, I was right. How can the Phantom Martial Body of a mere human contend against the Divine Body of my Shaman Spirit Clan? Hmph, just this bit of corrosive energy is enough to render him powerless. It seems that we were too afraid of him before. How can such a person shake my Shaman Spirit Clan?"
The person in charge of the Shaman Spirit Clan couldn't help being ecstatic when he saw the masked man's might. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before they would be able to defeat the experts of the Human Race.
"Milord is wise. It won't be long before the name of my Shaman Spirit Clan will spread once more. Let's see who dares to overestimate themselves and provoke us in the future," the fat fox tactician said with a smile.
Seeing that the masked man had gained the upper hand, they became complacent and seemed to have forgotten that Divine Lord Void Martial had swept through their entire Shaman Spirit Clan.
At this moment, many people in the Human Race army had worried looks on their faces as they stared at the constantly dodging figure in the sky.
"Damn it, this can't go on." Long Yueguan frowned, but there was nothing he could do. If he were to face the masked man, this would probably be the only method he could use.
Leng Yuesen's and the blurry figure's expressions didn't change. As the three great Divine Bodies of the Human Race, they could definitely deal with such a method. However, Feng Hao had a Phantom Martial Body, so he couldn't display too much divine energy before he completely grasped the power of the Phantom Martial Body.
Every time the masked man's attack was about to land in front of him, Fenghao would dodge it. This made the masked man fly into a rage. His eyes stared at Fenghao as if he wanted to devour him.
"Other than running away, you don't dare to fight fair and square?"
Feng Hao curled his lips and did not take his words to heart. This was just the other party's provocation. He was not stupid enough to run into the muzzle.
"Hey, you're the one who's not fast enough. You're always so close," Feng Hao said, pretending to be helpless. When the masked man saw Feng Hao's expression, he became even more furious.
"Damn it, I will definitely tear you into pieces."
The enraged roars of the masked man constantly echoed throughout the battlefield. The experts of both armies stared blankly at this dramatic scene.
Feng Hao saw the changes in the masked man's eyes and laughed in his heart. Go on, be angry. If you get even angrier, I'll make you lose your mind.
As if sensing that the masked man wasn't angry enough, Feng Hao would mock him from time to time while dodging, in order to make the masked man's emotions more unstable.
"Hey, I heard that the Shaman Spirit Race was swept away by Divine Lord Void. Do you know?"
"I heard that at that time, the Shaman Spirit Race also had a Divine Lord body, but it was suppressed by Divine Lord Void with a slap. As someone with the bloodline of a Divine Lord body, do you know about this?"
Feng Hao constantly uttered such mocking words. Of course, there was also the increasingly furious masked man.
The experts of the two armies watched as the two constantly dodged and chased. Many human experts couldn't help but burst into laughter when they heard Feng Hao's words.
Soon, laughter spread throughout the entire army. All the Human Race experts were guffawing, and even Long Yue Guan said savagely, "Ptooey! What kind of Divine Master Body is that? He can't even keep up with his opponent's shadow.
"That's right. No wonder the Human Race's Divine Lord Void could suppress this race in the past. It seems that it's not that our Human Race is too strong, but that you're too weak."
When these mocking words reached the ears of the many experts of the Shaman Spirit Race, all of their expressions turned extremely ugly.
This was because this period of history was the shame of almost every member of the Shaman Spirit Race. The two races had become mortal enemies largely because of this period of history.
"Damn it, these humans are too despicable. They actually want to shake the morale of our army like this." The person in charge of the Shaman Spirit Race no longer had the same smile as before. He gnashed his teeth as he looked at Feng Hao, who was constantly dodging, and fiercely said, "Coward, what else can you do but hide?"
"Milord, I'm afraid it won't work if this continues." The fat fox military advisor narrowed his eyes. If the situation continued to develop like this, regardless of whether the army's morale would be shaken, the Supreme Divine Master's body in his clan would also be greatly exhausted, which would affect the battle situation.
"Enough, you trash. How long are you going to hide?" The masked man gasped for breath. This continuous pursuit had caused him to feel a little exhausted. Immediately, he angrily shouted at Feng Hao.
"So you're tired. Then I won't hide anymore." Feng Hao suddenly stopped and smiled at the masked man.
"What?"
The pupils of the masked man slightly shrank. Feng Hao had actually stopped. He did not care about anything else and directly charged forward. The glove in his hand once again erupted with a tyrannical aura.
Seeing the masked man charge over, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth rose slightly. Just as the dim light was about to reach him, his lips moved slightly and an ice-cold voice slowly rang out.
"Supreme Sealing Magic."
In the next moment, Feng Hao's body moved. The Scarlet Flame Glove in his hand suddenly erupted with a scorching light, so much so that the experts of the two armies below could not open their eyes.
The masked man immediately sensed that his body was unable to move. His pupils immediately shrank and he secretly cursed in his heart.
As expected, when he raised his head, he saw a dazzling radiance that resembled the sun rumbling towards him.
"Boom."
The enormous power of the Rushing Tiger Fist struck the masked man without any obstruction. Immediately, his body fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
This scene fell into the eyes of the experts of the two armies. Immediately, the entire battlefield turned silent. The masked man's body powerlessly fell to the ground with a bang, causing some dust to rise.
Defeated.
The many experts of the Shaman Spirit Clan stared blankly at this scene. They were defeated just like that. This was truly unbelievable.
The silence that lasted for a moment was finally broken. Deafening cheers rang out from the Human Race army. Countless people looked at Feng Hao's back with gazes that were close to worship.
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