Rumble! Rumble!
The entire region boiled in an instant, as if it was the end of the world. The entire world trembled as terrifying cracks appeared on the ground, spreading out for thousands of meters.
Creak … Creak …
The ear-piercing screeches were like a sonic attack, sweeping in all directions along with a violent gale. The surrounding rocks were shattered, the towering trees were shattered, and wood splinters scattered in the air. It was an extremely terrifying scene.
Because of those screeches, all the tower spirits in the valley began to move, causing the ground to tremble even more violently. Furthermore, those tower spirits seemed to have received some sort of order as they surged in the same direction like a black river. Along the way, anything that blocked their path was destroyed, opening up a flat path that rapidly spread out.
Rumble … Rumble … Rumble …
As the Tower Spirit surged out from the canyon, three huge figures stood in the middle of the canyon. They were like moving fortresses. They were huge, about the size of a basketball court, and when they moved, they were like moving mountains. With every step they took, the surrounding ground would shatter, and cracks would spread.
At this moment, a pair of lantern-like eyes lit up under the pair of whips. The scarlet color represented their rage, and they had locked onto the same target.
They were worthy overlords, and there had never been any lifeforms that dared to challenge their authority. Now that they had been attacked, they were naturally enraged. They swiftly moved, wanting to crush the ant that dared to provoke them.
…
Escaping was much more difficult than Feng Hao had expected. That's because the tower spirits hiding in the forest along the way had launched attacks at Feng Hao after hearing the three tower spirits' screeches, slowing him down.
Feng Hao couldn't retaliate or kill those tower spirits that attacked him. At this moment, he didn't dare to waste any time. The trembling beneath his feet told him that he would definitely be torn to pieces if they caught up to him.
Only the sound of the wind could be heard as the scenery on both sides flashed by. In just a few minutes, Feng Hao had traveled tens of thousands of meters. However, in those few minutes, he had been whipped at least five or six times. His skin was lacerated and his body was riddled with wounds. It was a tragic sight to behold.
However, Feng Hao couldn't be bothered with that at this moment. He didn't even have the time to activate the Divine Pesticide Book.
This was the forbidden area.
Even if it was a tyrannical figure like Fenghao, after provoking the overlord of the forbidden zone, he could only flee for his life.
He could be considered lucky because not long after he escaped, he encountered a hunting party from the Mang Flame Clan. There were a total of fifty to sixty people, with two of them emitting powerful auras. They were probably at the Fifth or Sixth Order.
They were currently besieging a group of about two hundred pagoda spirits. However, they were already at the final stage. However, the tremors beneath their feet and the rumbling in the distance were reminding them that something had happened.
"It's a group of tower spirits. There's a lot of them, roughly two to three thousand of them."
One of them crouched on the ground and sensed for a while. His face was deathly pale as he said.
"Retreat."
There were still many tower spirits that didn't have their Spiritual Cores dug out. Thus, the two leaders made a prompt decision and issued an order to retreat.
Reality had proven that they were right. However, how could Feng Hao waste this batch of scapegoats? He immediately chased after them.
"Someone's approaching us. His strength isn't low, and he's faster than us."
The person who had been lying on the ground and sensing quickly discovered Fenghao's existence. Immediately, he loudly warned Fenghao.
"Damn it, why would he provoke a group of tower spirits? Could it be … the black canyon's forbidden area?!"
One of the Fifth Order experts cursed, his voice trembling due to fear.
The black canyon's forbidden area. Through his investigation, he knew that there were three top-grade tower spirits in that region. If the tower spirits in the forbidden area were to go on a rampage, it would definitely be a disaster. Even if they wanted to quell it, the Mang Flame Clan would have to pay a certain price.
"Is that an expert of my Mang Flame Clan?"
The man with the Type 6 strength asked as he ran.
"He's too fast, I can't be sure. But we're probably in trouble."
The person who had sensed it shook his head as a bad premonition surged in his heart. Although he could not confirm whether the person behind him was from his own race, it was obvious that the other party was coming for them. With his speed, it was only a matter of time before he caught up to them.
"Bastard, you want us to be scapegoats?!"
Everyone was enraged, and there were even a few who wanted to attack and kill Feng Hao as he passed by.
As for the Type 6 expert, he took out a special jade pendant and crushed it.
No matter what the reason was, this rampage was definitely a disaster. If they weren't dealt with, who knows how many people would die in this black river.
As he passed by, over a dozen people made a move against Feng Hao. However, Feng Hao did not kill them, but swiftly overtook them, leaving behind a cold silhouette. Not long after, this group of people was drowned in the black river.
At the same time, the same thing was happening in two other locations. The headquarters of the Mang Flame Clan had also become nervous because of the destruction of the three jade pendants.
The so-called emergency was definitely a rampage of tower spirits. Furthermore, it was definitely not a small scale.
So, regardless of the reason, the Mang Flame Clan had sent out a large number of experts to the three areas of chaos, and the curtains to a battle to maintain stability had been drawn.
However, the chaos did not stop there. Not long after, there were three more Forbidden Areas that were rioting. The leviathan Wild Flame Clan could not help but be overwhelmed by this. Every moment, there were countless elites and mainstays of the clan dying tragically in the midst of the rioting Tower Spirits.
At this moment, outside the Mang Flame Clan's formation core, the Human Race Alliance's army, numbering over sixty thousand, was approaching in a majestic manner.
Under Gongsun Jing's command, the Human Race army was not in a hurry to launch an attack. They only surrounded the formation core, as if they were observing.
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