Chapter 1718
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"Boom, …"
A terrifying aura that made everyone's hearts tremble suddenly erupted from one of the city gates of the Hundred Races Ancient City. It immediately caught the attention of all the experts in the city.
In just a single exchange, the twenty-four Peak Saint-level experts that attacked Fenghao were sent flying by Le Tian. Every single one of them spurted out a mouthful of blood. Some of them collided against the city walls and all the bones in their bodies were shattered. Some of them were thrown dozens of meters away and when they landed on the ground, they didn't even have the strength to stand up.
"A bunch of trash dares to act so arrogantly in front of me."
Le Tian said indifferently. His voice was ice-cold. Shortly after, the aura on his body slowly calmed down.
This was the first time Feng Hao had seen him fight. Feng Hao was also shocked by his strength.
From the energy fluctuation in Le Tian's body, he sensed an aura that made his heart tremble. He felt that Le Tian had only exerted less than one-tenth of that energy's power, yet he had already killed the 20 experts at the peak of the Saint-level.
Although they did not die from exhaustion, Feng Hao could feel that their vitality had already been severed. Even if they managed to survive, their cultivation would greatly decrease in the future.
They were crippled.
"You …"
The middle-aged man that appeared last could not help but take a step back when he saw Le Tian slowly walking over. His face was drenched in sweat and his eyes were filled with fear.
He never thought that the mission that he had originally thought to be extremely easy would be met with such a tough opponent. In just a single exchange, his side was completely annihilated.
"Killing people like you is simply dirtying my hands."
Le Tian stopped a meter away from him and spat out extremely disdainful words. Shortly after, he turned around and quickly disappeared into the horizon with Feng Hao.
"It's them …"
When the people that had rushed out from Spring Wind Pavilion saw the two of them, their pupils immediately widened. When they looked at the twenty-four people on the ground, they all revealed looks of disdain.
Even these geniuses that dominated Penglai didn't recognize them. They were destined to be existences at the bottom. No one would be stingy with them, nor would anyone pay attention to them.
"Damn it."
The middle-aged man watched as Feng Hao and Ye Zichen left. He gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter. His eyes were filled with raging flames of anger. "You two are destined to die."
Being humiliated in front of thousands of people almost made him lose his mind. However, he seemed to have thought of something. He strode back into the city and did not chase after them.
…
The scenery on both sides rapidly flashed by. In just a few breaths, Feng Hao and Le Tian had traveled over a hundred miles.
"I say, why do you always have trouble pestering you no matter where you go?" Le Tian's lips curled into a strange smile as he teased Feng Hao.
Fenghao remained silent in this regard.
There was only one reason. His backing was not strong enough.
For a proud son of the heavens like Le Tian, no one in Penglai dared to touch him because of his tyrannical backing, let alone cause trouble for him.
For example, the people from the Overlord Holy Land did not dare to touch him. Of course, that was excluding those who did not know his identity. However, a single word from him would be enough to destroy such a force in a short amount of time.
Therefore, if he did not want others to touch his family or his descendants, he needed to create a powerful backing for his family and descendants.
He felt that it was enough for him to bear such a matter.
"It doesn't seem to be the force of those two fellows in Spring Wind Pavilion. Why? Did you offend some other race on the Hundred Races Continent?"
Le Tian seemed to be very interested in Feng Hao's matters. He constantly asked questions along the way.
Feng Hao did not feel annoyed, but he did not reply.
Swish.
Suddenly, he stopped at the top of a mountain. Beside him, Le Tian also withdrew the smile on his face. The two of them stared in the same direction.
It was an old man. The wrinkles on his face had almost covered up his original appearance. He did not move, but he seemed to have passed through space. In a few flashes, he arrived near the two of them.
"We're in big trouble."
Le Tian pinched the space between his brows. He could also sense that the old man was extraordinary.
After sensing for a while, he could guess that the old man's cultivation was definitely at the peak of the eighth level of the Saint level. If he took another step forward, he would reach the peak of the current world.
Without a doubt, this kind of person was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years. Even if he was weaker than his opponent, he could still choose to self-destruct and drag his opponent to their grave.
This was the reason why Le Tian felt a headache.
"The Mang Flame Clan."
Fenghao's face did not reveal the slightest bit of panic. Instead, he asked quietly.
"That's right."
An old and hoarse voice sounded from the old man's mouth. His turbid eyes were filled with indifference. Clearly, he had already treated Feng Hao and Le Tian as two corpses.
"You're really bold."
Le Tian smacked his lips and teased Feng Hao.
After all, the human race was already ranked out of the top hundred. Ordinary people did not have the courage to provoke the Mang Flame Clan, which was ranked seventh.
"Die."
The old man did not waste any more words. He extended a hand towards Feng Hao. In an instant, an astonishing aura exploded from his hand. The surrounding space rippled like waves on the sea, and a large forest beneath his feet was directly destroyed and flattened.
"Old Jiang, are you still not going to make a move?"
Feng Hao did not show any signs of making a move. Only when the old man was about to make his move did he slowly speak.
His voice was not loud, but it caused the old man's pupils to slightly widen. Then, he swiftly sent out a dazzling pillar of light that shot towards Feng Hao's chest.
"Bang."
The pillar of light directly exploded in front of Feng Hao. The dazzling light drowned him within. However, the old man did not see the scene of blood splattering out as he had expected. Instead, he saw a middle-aged man in his fifties standing in front of Feng Hao.
"Boom boom boom …"
Without any hesitation, the old man swiftly sent out several pillars of light that seemed to pierce through the heavens and earth. With an unstoppable momentum, the area in the middle was directly flattened.
However, a scene that made him despair appeared …
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