Chapter 1760
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At this moment, Huangfu Wushuang's appearance had undergone a drastic change. Her gentle temperament had turned sharp and cold, making her look like a goddess of ice. Her stunning face was intimidating.
Huangfu Wushuang's gaze was fixed on Feng Hao. She did not conceal her cold killing intent at all.
It was clear that she hated Feng Hao to the extreme.
She had lost the first time because of the Immortal Mansion. She had lost the second time because of the Heavenly Punishment.
She had succumbed to Fenghao's hands twice in a row and had suffered different degrees of profanity. Especially this time, she had almost lost her virginity and was forced into a hopeless situation. This made it impossible for her to suppress the rage in her heart.
This killing intent and enmity was clearly seen by everyone who had rushed over. Immediately, some people rejoiced in others' misfortune in their hearts.
To be honest, they did not have a good impression of Feng Hao. In their eyes, Feng Hao was just a lucky kid. After all, the name of the faction that Feng Hao belonged to had never been spread. However, they were extremely jealous of Feng Hao's luck, and they even wanted to replace him.
Now that they had witnessed the enmity between Feng Hao and Huangfu Wushuang, they were naturally happy to watch the tigers fight. It would be best if both sides suffered heavy losses.
"I will kill you with my own hands." Huangfu Wushuang spat out a bone-chilling words, causing the surrounding temperature to drop significantly.
"More than one person has said that to me."
The corners of Fenghao's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. His hands unintentionally rotated the silver-white ring on his finger, causing the corners of Huangfu Wushuang's mouth to twitch without a trace. His expression once again became much colder.
It was a threat that only Huangfu Wushuang knew.
She could imagine that if Fenghao really took out her secret things, she would have to kill everyone here. Otherwise, once the news got out, it would leave a huge stain on her life.
This was something that she did not wish to see. At the same time, she slightly furrowed her brows.
This was because she could feel Feng Hao's improvement. She could not underestimate his speed. She did not even know if she would still be his match the next time they met.
"Of course you will die."
At this moment, a cold voice sounded from behind, attracting everyone's attention.
When Fenghao heard this somewhat familiar voice, he was startled. Soon after, a dangerous arc appeared in his eyes as they narrowed.
The Overlord Holy Son.
When Feng Hao turned around, he saw a familiar enemy.
He did not forget what happened in Eastern Tripod City. The enmity between the two parties had already become irreconcilable.
"They're from the Overlord Holy Land. When did they enter?" Someone murmured in confusion. His eyes were filled with shock.
No one had seen anyone from the Overlord Holy Land when they first entered the basin palace. Even if they had, they would have been in disguise. It was impossible for them to swagger around like they were now.
"Could it be …"
Feng Hao's eyelids twitched as he thought of a possibility.
If the people from the Overlord Holy Land wanted to enter, they would definitely not be able to get past Jiang Feng. Unless there was someone among them who could fight against Jiang Feng.
"Half-step to the Great Emperor."
Feng Hao's heart trembled. His eyes suddenly became solemn and his face became gloomy.
If there was a threat from a Half-step to the Great Emperor Realm, even he would not be able to eat or sleep in peace.
I must get rid of him.
A hint of determination flashed in his heart.
The Overlord Holy Son was followed by three elders from the Overlord Holy Land. They were all at the peak of the Sixth Order of the Saint Realm and one of them had a terrifying aura. He was afraid that he had reached the Ninth Order.
At this moment, seeing that Feng Hao and Huangfu Wushuang were enemies, the Overlord Holy Son's lips curled into a smile. When he looked at Huangfu Wushuang, a hint of desire inadvertently flashed in his eyes. However, he hid it well.
In fact, it was not that he did not pursue Huangfu Wushuang in the past. It was just that Huangfu Wushuang had ignored him. At this moment, the Overlord Holy Son felt that this was the best opportunity to please Huangfu Wushuang.
With that thought in mind, the Overlord Holy Son looked at Feng Hao again with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He suddenly became arrogant and said sarcastically, "A nobody should know his place. Don't think that you're invincible just because you have a loner as your backing. Let me tell you, you're just a frog at the bottom of a well. Any one of us here can easily crush you."
It was not that he had never been enemies with Feng Hao before. In his opinion, apart from that special technique, Feng Hao's talent was not worth mentioning.
"Is that so?"
On the contrary, Feng Hao calmed down and looked at him indifferently. There was no emotion in his eyes. It was as if he was looking at a dead man.
He was a venomous snake that lurked in the dark. His talent was above that of the current Sacred Lord of Overlord Sky. Otherwise, he would not have been able to secure his position as the Holy Son of Overlord Sky even after causing such a huge disaster.
Today, after hiding for so many years, he had once again emerged. Moreover, his cultivation realm had increased at an astonishing rate.
In terms of cultivation realm, the Overlord Holy Son was slightly stronger than Feng Hao. Therefore, he felt that Feng Hao would not be a match for him. At this moment, he wanted to deliberately humiliate Feng Hao in front of everyone.
"A person who only knows how to rely on external forces will never become a true expert." The Overlord Holy Son felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Feng Hao. However, he still spoke unyieldingly with a slightly ferocious expression on his face.
It was obvious that he could not forget the huge loss he suffered at the hands of the giant beast. Therefore, he was exceptionally cautious at this moment.
"Is there a need to deal with trash like you?"
Feng Hao's face was ice-cold. He took a step towards the Overlord Holy Son and a sharp aura rushed towards him. The Overlord Holy Son could not help but change his expression again.
"You're courting death. You can't blame others."
Being provoked in public, the Overlord Holy Son's eyes were filled with hidden anger. He stamped his feet and with a domineering aura, he was like an overlord. His fist brought with it a series of sonic booms as it headed towards Feng Hao's chest.
Feng Hao had no intention of dodging. On the contrary, when the Overlord Holy Son was in front of him, he suddenly punched out and his fist directly collided with the Overlord Holy Son's fist.
"Bang."
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