Due to Elder Fen's reminder, Feng Hao had placed the Race Ranking Battle in his heart. However, he did not pay too much attention to it for the time being.
After all, without strength, everything would just be empty talk.
Furthermore, it would only happen once every hundred years. If this hundred years was not enough, it wouldn't be a problem for them to wait for the next hundred years.
Therefore, their current target was still to hunt the Pagoda Spirit.
Under Gongsun Jing's reminder, Feng Hao's group of ten walked out of the Ninth City. They did not deliberately head towards a certain forbidden area, but wandered around aimlessly. Just like everyone else, they were purely hunting the scattered Pagoda Spirits.
In fact, Feng Hao knew that the Shaman Spirit Clan and the Mandrill Flame Clan hated him to the core. Therefore, they would not give up on any opportunity to get rid of him.
In their surroundings, they did not only have to guard against the Shaman Spirit Clan and the Mandrill Flame Clan. On the contrary, as Gongsun Jing had said, every stranger that appeared around them was worthy of suspicion.
That was because the Shaman Spirit Clan and the Mandrill Flame Clan would not be so stupid as to use their own clansmen to spy on Feng Hao's group.
However, Feng Hao's group did not do anything to those experts that constantly passed by them. They naturally searched for traces of the Pagoda Spirit, as if they did not know anything.
The group of ten didn't have a specific route. They ran left and right, and just like that, they ran around in the wild for more than a day. Finally, they entered a lush forest.
Not long after, people rushed into the forest from all four directions and searched carefully.
"What are you guys looking for?"
A cold voice abruptly rang out, causing their hearts to tremble. Raising their heads, they discovered that the target of their surveillance was sitting on an ancient tree less than twenty meters away from them.
"Run."
That was the only thought in their minds. Almost all of them turned around and ran at the first moment.
Evidently, they knew what kind of person their target was. The person that was assigned to them was to report his whereabouts at any time and cause trouble for him under certain circumstances.
"Damn it, you've been following your Grandpa Long for a whole day. You want to leave without saying goodbye?"
As they retreated, a few figures appeared, and a mocking voice came from the person in the middle.
However, these four people were clearly not from the same race. They practically ignored his words and split into four different directions, continuing to flee. Their movements were not sloppy at all.
"Bang, bang, bang, …"
Following four muffled sounds, the four men collapsed to the ground. They had all been killed with a single blow.
No one in Feng Hao's group was weak. They were all trained by Liu Canyan, that devil teacher who was like a snake and a scorpion. As for Samsara, it was needless to say that he was number one in terms of speed. He alone took down two people with extreme speed. Feng Hao finished off one of them, while Xie Yandong left another one behind.
These four people were very professional, and they came from different races. It seemed that they did not know of each other's existence. It could be said that this was their first time meeting each other. However, their lives had come to an end because of this.
"Phew, …"
Feng Hao let out a sigh of frustration and pursed his lips. "After dealing with this group of tailing us, they shouldn't be able to track us in a short period of time."
Everyone nodded with heavy expressions on their faces.
If not for Gongsun Jing's reminder, they would have recklessly charged into the forbidden area. Then, these four people would have been enough to bring them a fatal crisis.
Therefore, even Fenghao felt a flash of joy in his heart.
Next, for the sake of safety, the group did not show any signs of heading to some forbidden area. They continued to wander around and hunt for scattered Tower Spirits. If they were lucky, they would encounter a group of a dozen or dozens of Tower Spirits, which could be considered a small fortune.
While doing so, they also constantly went into some hidden places or walked into some caves, and then carefully observed if there were any spies following them.
It was only on the fifth day that they picked up their speed and split into three groups, heading towards a forbidden area in three different directions.
A day later, they gathered at the planned location. After staying for half a day and making sure that there was no one around, Feng Hao decided to take action.
"In a while, I will lead the group of tower spirits to retreat from that direction. I will leave everything else to you."
Feng Hao pointed to a direction that Gongsun Jing had predicted and said to everyone.
Although he was not very clear why they had to retreat in that direction, he was sure that Gongsun Jing would not ask him to do so for no reason.
"Don't worry."
Xie Yandong and the others nodded.
Compared to what Feng Hao wanted to do, they were much more relaxed. It could be said that they were just taking advantage of the situation, and there was not much danger.
After all, this was a forbidden area, and no one would dare to enter within a hundred miles.
Moreover, once the forbidden area was in chaos, it was too late to escape. How could anyone enter deep into the forbidden area?
After exchanging a glance with Joan Of Arc and Yan Qing, Feng Hao brought Little Qing Meng and cautiously entered the forbidden area.
After experiencing the previous six floors, Little Qing Meng's technique had become more proficient. No matter which direction she attacked from, she could accurately kill the tower spirit in one blow.
The two of them left behind a ground full of tower spirits' corpses.
It was the same as the previous steps in clearing the forbidden area. Outer, middle, and then inner …
In the middle of this enormous valley, Fenghao saw a black ocean. However, after sweeping his gaze over it, he quickly lowered his head.
"Five top-grade tower spirits."
This was what he saw. However, what puzzled him was that he did not see any tower spirits that were larger than the supreme-grade tower spirits.
Therefore, Feng Hao raised his head again and swept his gaze across the area. This time, he saw a different tower spirit.
On the shell of a massive top-grade Tower Spirit, there was a Tower Spirit that looked even smaller than an ordinary Tower Spirit. Under the illumination of the sun, its pitch-black shell actually reflected colorful light. It was completely different from the other Tower Spirits around it.
Furthermore, the Pagoda Spirits around the petite Pagoda Spirit, and even the supreme Pagoda Spirit beneath it, showed subservience towards it. They did not dare to look at it and lowered their heads.
"Could it be that this is a supreme tower spirit?"
Feng Hao was startled. His eyes narrowed and his face turned grave.
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