Although the Mang Flame Tribe had managed to suppress the chaos in the six forbidden areas, it had yet to be completely quelled. Therefore, the main task for Feng Hao and the others was to clear out the tower spirits.
The Asura Manor and Nine Nether Palace sent a message that they weren't willing to clear out the tower spirits together with the Mortal Emperor Manor. Moreover, they had set up a zone that neither side was allowed to cross.
Feng Hao wasn't too surprised when he heard the news. Instead, he felt that it was reasonable.
Although the tower spirits were in chaos, they were no longer a threat after being suppressed by the Mang Flame Tribe. To them, the tower spirits were nothing but a pile of spiritual cores. They naturally weren't willing to share these resources.
"Damn it, these two groups of people aren't loyal at all. They didn't even do anything, yet they got more than us. This is ridiculous."
Long Yueguan was indignant as he cursed.
After all, whether it was the Battle of the Tenth City or the battle for the formation core, Feng Hao had undoubtedly contributed the most. However, everything was divided equally. The Mortal Emperor Manor didn't have the slightest advantage. Although Xie Yandong and the others didn't say it out loud, the expressions in their eyes were the same.
"Hehe, don't be too greedy. In fact, the resources we have now are more than enough for us."
Feng Hao wasn't angry. He chuckled in satisfaction.
He understood very well that it was absolutely impossible for him to take down the Tenth City and fight for the formation core with his own strength. Moreover, now wasn't the time to fall out with the Asura Manor and Nine Nether Palace. Otherwise, the Human Race Alliance would be torn apart. At that time, how were they going to deal with those ferocious clans …
"You're quite open-minded."
Long Yueguan mumbled to himself, but he didn't continue to argue.
Indeed, be it the number of rooms in the Tenth City or the area of the Formation Eye, the Emperor's Mansion had been allocated enough. In fact, it could even be said to be more than enough. Even if the Emperor's Mansion had more rooms, they would not be able to take them all with their current strength. It would be a waste if they had more.
Joan Of Arc, Yan Qing, and the others naturally didn't have any objections. Since Feng Hao didn't mind, everyone kept their thoughts to themselves.
"Next, we need to clear up the two chaotic areas in the area."
Feng Hao pursed his lips and looked at Gongsun Jing sitting on the side and said, "Brother Gongsun Jing, I will leave everything outside to you. I will go with Brother Xie and the others to clean up these two areas."
"No problem."
Gong Sun Jing still had a faint smile on his face as he nodded his head in a relaxed manner, as if everything was under his control and there was nothing worthy of his attention.
Now that the Three Great Divine Master Bodies of the Human Race were firmly established, no race would be so blind as to provoke the Human Race. This was because no one could resist the combined might of the Three Great Divine Master Bodies.
Even the Wildflame Clan didn't have the heart to retaliate.
Half of the Four Great Guardian Deities had died. If they came again, wouldn't all of them be killed?
"Hehe … I finally have something to do."
Long Yue Guan immediately stood up, looking very excited.
Feng Hao nodded at Dongfang Xuan and led Xie Yandong, Long Yue Guan, Ge Hong, Xue Mo, Joan Of Arc, Yan Qing, Little Qing Meng, Samsara, Xue Yan, and the others towards the first chaotic area.
…
Along the way, all the pagoda spirits that appeared were cleaned up by Long Yue Guan. There was basically no need for them to do anything.
After all, Long Yue Guan's strength was obvious. He was at the peak of the Fifth Order. Coupled with his special physique, he could even contend against an Initial Sixth Order.
Therefore, apart from the supreme pagoda spirits, he didn't have to spend much effort to deal with ordinary pagoda spirits.
Very quickly, they approached the first riot zone.
This was a flat land. Looking around, there were still six to seven hundred pagoda spirits walking around. On the ground, there were traces of a great battle. Broken limbs were scattered everywhere, and some purplish bloodstains had soaked the ground. It was a shocking sight.
Of course, there were also many broken bodies of the tower spirits. They were basically shattered by brute force. Their originally bright shells were now dim and covered in blood as they were scattered all over the place.
"There are still two supreme pagoda spirits."
After scanning the area, Feng Hao's expression suddenly turned serious.
Supreme pagoda spirits weren't that easy to hunt. He remembered that he was the one who attracted them, and there were two supreme pagoda spirits. Although they had been suppressed by the Wildflame Clan, the two supreme pagoda spirits still existed.
It seemed that the people in charge of the Four Great Guardian Deities and the Wildflame Clan didn't come here.
"We've made a killing this time."
Long Yue Guan was still very excited. However, looking at the two colossal beings, he didn't dare to act rashly.
"There are too many pagoda spirits. Why don't we go back and gather a group of people?"
Xie Yandong suggested when he saw that Feng Hao didn't speak.
There were more than six to seven hundred pagoda spirits, and there were also many high-grade pagoda spirits. Although each of them had extraordinary strength, if the pagoda spirits went berserk, Feng Hao would be the only one who could escape unscathed.
After all, the supreme pagoda spirits weren't to be trifled with. With the strength of a Rank Seven whip, even a Rank Six expert would definitely be seriously injured.
"There's no need."
After carefully observing the pagoda spirits, Feng Hao shook his head and pointed to the left. "Later, I will lead the pagoda spirits in that direction. You guys clean up the rear. There shouldn't be too much of a problem."
He was very clear that as long as he could attract the hatred of the two supreme pagoda spirits, the pagoda spirits would only attack him.
"Big Brother Hao."
Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing looked at him worriedly.
In that case, Feng Hao would have to bear all the risks.
"Haha, you guys have forgotten that I was the one who led this group of pagoda spirits out."
Fenghao smiled confidently, full of confidence.
After making some arrangements, Feng Hao stealthily moved to the left and came to a high ground.
"Chi, chi, chi, …"
Beams of finger energy shot out from his fingers, hitting the shells of the two top-grade tower spirits with unerring accuracy, producing a clanging sound that sounded like metal clashing against each other.
Chi, Chi.
The two supreme pagoda spirits suddenly burst out, their eyes looking directly at the place where Feng Hao was hiding. After a brief moment of shock, they flew into a rage.
They remembered that it was this guy who had infuriated them. Now that he had appeared again, they naturally wouldn't let him go. Suddenly, the ground trembled because of their movements. The pagoda spirits that were crawling on the ground seemed to have received some kind of order and charged towards Feng Hao.
"It's time for us to move."
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