Suppression, absolute suppression.
At this moment, Feng Hao, who was supposed to be unable to withstand a single blow, had turned the situation around. Instead, he was able to force the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan to the point where he couldn't even take a single step forward. Moreover, he was even slightly injured.
This caused almost everyone to be dumbfounded. Some people even rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.
They could not imagine just how Feng Hao had done it. However, one thing was certain. It wasn't that the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan was too weak, but that his opponent possessed the strength to do so.
At this moment, the people who originally thought that Feng Hao was just sending himself to his death felt speechless. Their mouths were very dry, and they could not say anything.
Feng Hao's counterattack was undoubtedly like a powerful slap to their faces. They were completely dumbfounded.
However, the white-haired old man standing on the tall platform once again placed his gaze on the number six arena. Moreover, his gaze was not looking at Fenghao's condition or the person in charge of the Mang Flame tribe. Instead, it was locked onto the dense white lightning arcs that were drifting within the arena.
Even though he was quite a distance away, his intuition told him that this wasn't an ordinary lightning attribute. If it was just a lightning attribute, then Fenghao wouldn't have been able to attract his attention with his current realm.
This was because the drifting arcs of lightning gave him a vague feeling that they could harm him. They were like venomous snakes that were waiting to devour him.
After observing for a long time, the old man's expression became even more grim. He had an unrealistic guess in his heart. Although he was unwilling to connect it to that, it was the only explanation at this moment.
Only after observing for a while did the old man's gaze land on Feng Hao. After closely examining him, a sliver of surprise flashed through his eyes.
As the tower master of the Hundred Race Tower, the old man's understanding was not something an ordinary person could compare to. It could be said that he was extremely clear about the constitution, talent, form, and characteristics of the God Masters of the various races.
At this moment, the layer of grey energy flame on Fenghao's body was no different from the Void Divine Energy that the Void God had possessed in the past.
It was so heavy and vast that no other energy could compare to it.
It was precisely because the Void Divine Energy was so powerful that it even surpassed ordinary Divine Energy that ordinary constitutions could not endure the Void God's existence. As a result, the past Masters of the Void Martial Realm had all died because of their constitutions.
As for Fenghao, he had done something that none of the previous Void Martial Masters could do. After seeing the gray energy, the old man understood that Fenghao had completely grasped the Void Divine Energy in his hands.
In other words, as long as he did not die, Feng Hao could become the second Void God.
When he thought of this, specks of light appeared in the old man's eyes. They were like the stars in the sky, bright and dazzling. They were so dazzling that one could not look at them directly.
However, not long after, the old man furrowed his brows.
Logically speaking, the God of Nothingness and even the Master of Nothingness of every generation should have a constitution with no attributes. However, Fenghao was different. He had an attribute. Moreover, it was the Extreme Lightning attribute with the strongest attack power among the Nine Extreme attributes.
This kind of thing that defied common sense caused the old man to be somewhat stunned. He could not figure out just how Fenghao's lightning attribute had come about.
He looked at the drifting arcs of lightning in the arena. After observing for a long time, the old man discovered a pattern …
The arcs of lightning drifting in the air would eventually be absorbed by Feng Hao again. It was as if his body was a magnet and the arcs of lightning were metal.
"Could it be that because he has the Phantom Martial Body, a mutation occurred when he obtained the Extreme Lightning Attribute?"
The old man murmured as he made this guess.
It was not impossible for an elemental to mutate. In fact, there were quite a few of them. These people were either extremely powerful or died in the hands of their own constitutions.
This was because a normal constitution would not be able to withstand this kind of mutated energy.
In fact, it was just like the Void Master. If one could not withstand and control the energy in one's body, one would be destroyed by this energy.
Therefore, it was possible that the lightning attribute and the Void Divine Body had mutated because they existed at the same time.
"This kid … His constitution can actually withstand such special energy …"
The old man's eyes were filled with emotion as he watched Feng Hao continuously form hand seals. He murmured, "If he can continue to grow normally, even if he can't break the shackles of heaven and earth, he will definitely become the most powerful existence in this world. No one will be able to resist him in the future."
Mutated energy was already extraordinary as long as one could control it. The mutated energy of the Divine Power of the Fish God would naturally be even more powerful.
"He's a pretty good kid. If he can defeat this person, he can still be groomed."
The white-haired old man was like a statue as he stood in the arena. He stroked his long beard and there was a faint smile in his eyes.
Was it the will of Heaven to encounter such a monstrous person at this time?
After a short while, the old man stood on the stage without batting an eyelid, acting as if nothing had happened. He only quietly observed the situation on every stage. However, the corner of his eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, kept paying attention to the number six stage.
…
Boom boom boom …
A deafening explosion sound continued to resound over the place. An enormous energy tide continued to collide within it. It was just like the tide of the sea, wave after wave. As it churned, it became increasingly intense. At the same time, it slowly agglomerated into an unimaginable energy that could shatter everything. Even the barrier of the arena was shaking slightly.
As for the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan and Feng Hao in the arena, they both felt uncomfortable under the constant pressure of the energy waves. This was especially so for Feng Hao. Every time the energy wave surged, it gave him a suffocating pressure. His entire body felt like it was about to be crushed. It was extremely uncomfortable.
However, he did not dare to stop. This was an advantage that he had to hold on to. If he allowed the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan to make a comeback, then he would no longer have a chance to do so.
The same strategy would not work twice.
"If this goes on, I will lose sooner or later …"
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