A top-grade tower spirit was definitely the overlord of the Hundred Clan Tower, and no clan was willing to provoke it. Therefore, there would always be a forbidden zone in every formation core.
"Let's try that forbidden zone first."
After considering for a period of time, Fenghao made his decision.
There was no doubt that clearing the forbidden zone was the fastest and most effective way to quickly obtain spirit cores. However, the risk was also great.
After all, there were at least a few thousand tower spirits in every forbidden zone. Moreover, there were countless high, middle, and low grade tower spirits. Such an army of tower spirits was enough to flatten everything.
The Wildflame Clan was the best example. Because they had to clear out the rioting tower spirits, they couldn't even withstand a single blow from the humans. It was clear how heavy the losses of the Wildflame Clan were.
Although Feng Hao had such thoughts, he didn't dare to act rashly.
"Hehe, we're going to play big."
Long Yueguan was undoubtedly the most excited person. He rubbed his palms together, ready to go all out.
"What? You want to charge into the forbidden zone?"
Yan Qing rolled her eyes and teased.
"Uh …"
Long Yue Guan was instantly stunned. His limbs stiffened on the spot, which made him look a little strange, causing a group of people to burst into laughter.
"Hehe, with the big monster and the little monster around, a small soldier like me only needs to work hard and obtain spirit cores …"
Long Yueguan smiled awkwardly, pretending to be distressed.
"Who are you calling a monster?"
Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing narrowed their eyes, flickering with a dangerous glint.
"Uh … I'm talking about myself, I'm talking about myself …"
Long Yueguan wiped the cold sweat on his face and shrunk behind Xie Yandong, not daring to look at the two girls.
"Cough cough."
Feng Hao lightly coughed twice. The corners of his mouth were filled with a smile. Then, he said, "That's right. When we get close to the forbidden area, it would be better for everyone to stay a little further away. If anything unexpected happens, I will bring little Meng 'er and retreat from another direction. After that, I will have to trouble brother Samsara to return and ask brother Sun Jing to bring the army here."
His words caused everyone to turn silent. Then, they slowly nodded their heads.
Feng Hao was faster than the Tower Spirit, but that didn't mean they could too. Apart from Samsara, no one was faster than Feng Hao.
Thus, if there were any accidents, Samsara would rush back to bring the army over. This way, they could save a lot of time.
Although Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing were a little worried, they didn't raise any objections. They just looked at Feng Hao worriedly.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine."
Feng Hao smiled at them and said confidently, "As long as it's not a transcendent-grade Tower Spirit, there's probably nothing in the Hundred Clan Tower that can take my life."
A Transcendent Tower Spirit was a Rank Nine existence. Within the Hundred Clans Tower, any region with a Transcendent Tower Spirit was a forbidden zone to anyone or any race. Even Divine Lords would have to take a detour.
Ever since the Hundred Race Tower had existed, there had never been any news of a supreme tower spirit being killed. It was enough to show how terrifying a supreme tower spirit was.
"What a pity."
Although Fenghao had such thoughts, after witnessing the supreme-grade Pagoda Spirit's power, he still extinguished that delusion in his heart.
A supreme tower spirit existed in every formation core. A single supreme spiritual core could raise one's cultivation by one realm, so it was definitely the fastest. Before entering the Hundred Clan Tower, Fenghao's target was the supreme tower spirit. But now, he chose to stay away from it and could only sigh at its existence.
After making his decision, Feng Hao carried Little Qing Meng and walked in front, heading towards the last forbidden zone in the Human Emperor's Residence.
As they approached that zone, it was a boundless desert. Yellow sand filled the sky, emitting a shocking heat. Even the space was visibly distorted.
However, there was an oasis in the middle of the desert. That was where the forbidden zone was located. It was said that there were three supreme tower spirits in the forbidden zone.
"Everyone, wait here. We'll act according to the plan."
Feng Hao turned around and instructed everyone.
"Big Brother Hao, you have to be careful."
Qiong Ling 'er clenched her fair and jade-like hands into fists, and her eyes shone with a watery light.
Beside her, Yan Qing didn't say anything, but she was also staring at him.
"Daddy and I will be fine. Meng 'er isn't afraid of those worms."
Little Qing Meng waved her little fist like a little warrior, wanting to protect her daddy.
"Don't worry. This is only our first target."
Feng Hao pinched the little girl's nose and smiled at them. Then, he nodded at Samsara and Xie Yandong. Carrying Little Qing Meng, he dashed towards the desert.
At this moment, no matter how worried Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing were, they had no choice but to hide in the lush forest with everyone else.
They didn't want Feng Hao to be distracted under such circumstances.
…
As they approached the oasis in the desert, Feng Hao became even more cautious. His eyes constantly scanned the oasis.
"Squeak."
As they approached the oasis, an ordinary tower spirit lurking at the edge of the oasis suddenly burst out. A pair of long whips swept towards Feng Hao's chest.
"Swoosh."
Little Qing Meng, who was already prepared, moved like a bolt of lightning. She stretched out her fair hand and pointed. A black thread shot out and directly pierced the tower spirit's head. It didn't even have time to let out a miserable cry before it fell to the ground. The pair of long whips also drooped down powerlessly.
"Well done, Little Meng 'er."
Fenghao kissed the little girl's cheek in praise, causing her to smile so much that her eyes narrowed into slits.
"You have to be careful later. Whether we can quickly leave this place and see mother depends on you, Meng 'er."
"Okay."
The little girl nodded seriously. She quickly retracted the smile on her face. In an instant, she seemed to have changed into a different person. Her expression was a little cold.
"What did Instructor Liu do to Meng 'er …"
Seeing her reaction, Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If it was the Little Qing Meng from two years ago, Feng Hao believed that she wouldn't be able to do such a thing. But in a short two years, under Liu Canyan's tutelage, Little Qing Meng had completely changed. Now, she had even become Feng Hao's greatest helper.
Along the way, Feng Hao didn't make a move at all. The tower spirits that appeared along the way were all killed by Little Qing Meng with a single strike. Her methods were clean and efficient.
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