The Four Great Vajras of the Mang Flame Clan were renowned figures in the first level of the Hundred Clan Tower. Therefore, the atmosphere of the entire place changed slightly when the four of them appeared.
The Four Great Guardian Deities had killed many powerful figures since they arrived at the Hundred Clan Tower. Therefore, the atmosphere of the human army was clearly a little tense.
"Existences that have killed Divine Lords before?"
Feng Hao squinted his eyes at the sight of the four tall figures.
The Wildflame Clan was extremely powerful, and the Four Great Guardian Deities were one of them. Back then, the three Divine Lords of the human race had failed to take down the Wildflame Clan for some reason. This was enough to show how extraordinary the Wildflame Clan was. Their foundation was so deep that ordinary people could not imagine it.
In reality, the top ten clans of the Hundred Clan Continent were not very different from the top forces of the Penglai World. After all, there were no Great Emperors at the moment, so the gap between them was not very big. Moreover, now that a Divine Lord had appeared, they were naturally not much weaker than the top forces of the Penglai World.
On the side, Remnant Shadow and Leng Yusen also wore serious expressions. They did not look relaxed.
However, their gazes did not linger on the Four Great Guardian Deities for long. Instead, they locked onto the person in charge of the Wildflame Clan who walked out behind the Four Great Guardian Deities.
The person in charge of the Wildflame Clan did not look very tall, nor was he as sturdy as the Four Great Guardian Deities. The aura on his body did not seem very strong, nor did it give off a suffocating pressure. However, Feng Hao and the other two felt a palpitating power from within his body. It was as if they were being stared at by a ferocious beast hiding in the dark. It made them feel a little uncomfortable.
"This person …"
Feng Hao had no choice but to use the Supreme Demon Sealing Technique to make the uncomfortable feeling disappear. His heart immediately became much heavier, and he became more vigilant.
"It's the person in charge of the Wildflame Clan."
Dongfang Xuan whispered a reminder in his ear.
"Oh, the person in charge of the Wildflame Clan."
A glint flashed across Feng Hao's eyes.
Although the person in charge of the Wildflame Clan did not have many extraordinary achievements, he felt that the person's strength should be above the Four Great Guardian Deities.
This was a kind of intuition.
If that was the case, then the Wildflame Tribe's greatest martial power was not inferior to the Human Race's. However, the Wildflame Tribe's morale was far from being comparable to the Human Race's army. If they were to fight, the Wildflame Tribe would definitely suffer a loss.
After all, Feng Hao and the others had also killed a Master God in the Tenth City. Moreover, it was a Master God from the Shaman Spirit Clan, which was extraordinary.
Therefore, at this moment, tens of thousands of eyes were looking at Feng Hao, filled with fanaticism and expectation.
…
"Human! How dare you!"
The person in charge of the Wildflame Clan stood in front of the Four Great Vajras and coldly berated. His voice was cold and emotionless, causing many people to feel uneasy.
After all, the Wildflame Clan's reputation had already been deeply engraved in the hearts of all. So, many people had a guilty conscience if they wanted to go against them at this moment.
"If you don't have guts, how can you reach the peak?"
Feng Hao faced him directly, his words rousing.
Indeed, if one wanted to become stronger and reach a higher peak, it would only be empty words if one did not have the courage to fight.
Since these people were able to stand in the Hundred Race Tower, which one of them wasn't an overlord? They were ambitious and wanted to reach higher realms, which was why they came to the Hundred Race Tower. Now that such a great opportunity was right in front of them, who would be willing to give it up?
"You'll need to be alive to reach the peak."
The person in charge of the Wildflame Clan's expression darkened as he threatened.
However, his words were not very effective, because if the Human Race could fight against the Wildflame Clan in the Hundred Clan Tower, it meant that they could do it in the outside world as well.
"Our lives are very tough. Not just anyone can take us away … At least, not your Wildflame Clan."
Fenghao replied emotionlessly. His eyes contained a hint of disdain. The Art of Battling the Heavens revolved, instantly revealing its sharpness. He stood there like a peerless divine sword, exuding an aura that could destroy everything.
He revealed his strength and stabilized the army's morale. At the same time, the four Guardian Deities, who were initially disdainful, turned serious.
"I've heard of you. You're the new Master of the Illusionary Martial Arts of the Human Emperor Palace."
The person in charge of the Wildflame Clan locked his gaze on Feng Hao. "Your strength is indeed extraordinary with the Master God's Body. However, the Illusionary Martial Arts Body is not a problem. Everyone knows that every Master of the Illusionary Martial Arts will die a horrible death. You're no exception."
In order to shake the Human Race's morale, he had resorted to all means to make the clans that had submitted to the Human Race leave.
"Childish."
Feng Hao's gaze turned even colder. "I know you're afraid because you're so vulnerable right now. That's why you can only play these tricks."
"You …"
The person in charge of the Wildflame Clan was immediately silenced by Ye Futian's words, unable to retort.
Everything was based on strength. If he was truly powerful enough to suppress the Human Race's army, why would he waste his breath? Wouldn't that just expose his lack of confidence?
With that in mind, the morale of the Human Race's army soared.
"Kill, kill, kill."
The Dragon Moon Pass was the first to speak. The atmosphere was immediately stirred up. The roars of the 60,000 soldiers shook the heavens and earth. They were filled with killing intent, causing the Wildflame Clan to look even more gloomy.
"Since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The person in charge of the Wildflame Clan's face was ashen. His gaze swept across the Dragon Moon Pass like a knife, and finally, he said to the four Guardian Deities. "Kill him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the four Guardian Deities behind him stepped forward. Their auras expanded, and strong winds howled in all directions. They were like four Gods of War as they stood there, as if they were immortal existences.
"Illusionary Martial Arts Body, do you dare to fight?"
The burliest of the four Guardian Deities shouted at Feng Hao. His voice was filled with provocation as he tried to suppress the morale of the Human Race's army.
At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Hao. Because of what happened in the Tenth City, he seemed to have become the Human Race's publicly acknowledged number one battle force.
"Why wouldn't I dare?"
Facing the four figures that were like Gods of War, Feng Hao's eyes were filled with intense fighting intent. He did not have the slightest intention of retreating.
"Hualala …"
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