The Wildflame Tribe had lost.
This was something that no one had expected. After all, the gap between the two sides was huge. Whether it was the overall strength or the highest strength, the Human Race was far inferior to the Mang Yan Tribe, but they actually won in the end.
However, no one was surprised.
Moreover, the key to the Human Race's victory lay in one person — the Intangible Body, Feng Hao.
At this moment, many of the older generation in the Human Race's camp were in tears.
The extravagant wish of many years had finally come true. The Human Race had once again reached the peak and reappeared the glory of the Ancient Era. There were even signs of them surpassing the Ancient Era in terms of status. They had reached a point where no one could stop them.
Of course, even so, Feng Hao did not think that he was invincible. The Human Race did not plan to dominate the Hundred Race Continent.
Their goal was only to enter the top ten and enter the core of the Hundred Race Tower. That was enough.
"He won."
"Top ten …"
"He … did it."
Looking at the god-like figure on the arena, many people in the Human Race's camp felt that this was unreal. All of this was like a dream, and they couldn't believe it.
As for Fenghao, a hint of joy flashed across his face.
It was not easy to achieve this. If he had not stimulated the potential in his body and made a breakthrough, as well as coincidentally comprehending the Boundless Rush Mystery, he would not have been able to win with his current strength.
In the Longevity Domain, Feng Hao had witnessed the strength of Le Xin, Huangfu Wushuang, and the others. They could kill peak Ninth Rank Saint level experts as if they were grass. Now, he felt that he could do it too.
This meant that he was already standing at the peak of the younger generation, and he could truly compete with any Saint-level powerhouse.
This made Feng Hao feel relieved. He was even more confident in facing the battle for the Spiritual Beads in three days.
It would definitely be a fierce battle. All the young geniuses of the Penglai World would be there. Even the geniuses of the two overlord factions would be there. Those who had not reached the peak of the Saint level might not even be qualified.
"Phew …"
After exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Feng Hao withdrew his mind. He raised his head and saw Dongfang Zheng looking at him.
He swept his gaze around and discovered that many races had fallen into silence. They didn't even dare to look him in the eye … some were in awe, some were in fear, and of course, there was also killing intent everywhere.
As the Human Race grew stronger, many races were worried that they would be swallowed up by the Human Race. Those races that had old grudges with the Human Race were even more anxious, some even planning to draw closer to the Mang Flame Tribe.
Even though the Wildflame Clan had been defeated, there was no doubt about its strength and resources. Even if the human race possessed an expert like Feng Hao now, it was practically impossible for them to annihilate the Wildflame Clan.
This was definitely not a good thing for the Human Race. Moreover, it was more like helping the Mang Yan Tribe.
Immediately, the joy on Feng Hao's face disappeared. His expression turned grave. At the same time, he understood the meaning behind Dongfang Zheng's gaze.
"Seniors from the various races, I, Feng Hao, would like to use this opportunity to say something …"
After withdrawing his gaze, Feng Hao spoke. His voice was loud and clear, but it was not deafening. At the same time, everyone's gazes gathered on him once again.
At this moment, what he wanted to say was undoubtedly related to revenge or wanting to swallow up the other races and dominate the Hundred Races Continent. As a result, many people's faces were covered in a haze.
Even the white-haired old man on the platform gently furrowed his brows at this moment.
Everyone had a period when they were young and impetuous. He was also afraid that Feng Hao would act impulsively. If he made a mistake right now, it was very likely that the entire Hundred Races Continent would be engulfed in the flames of war.
This was something that the old man did not wish to see the most.
Feng Hao's emotions did not fluctuate much as he looked at the various gazes. At the same time, he felt that it was very normal for people to suspect him.
That was because if it was any other race that possessed such absolute strength, then they would definitely want to achieve great things. There was no exception to this.
"Many people will think in their hearts that I, Fenghao, want to take revenge, or want to dominate the world …"
His words reverberated throughout the place. Many people had doubtful looks in their eyes when they realized what they were thinking.
Didn't Fenghao's words mean that his objective wasn't on this?
"All I want to say is that you're all wrong."
His words were resolute and straightforward. He paused for a moment before continuing, "I'm not as petty as you think. To be honest, I don't understand the enmity of the past because I was born in a small clan. Moreover, I don't want to understand it either. After all, it's already been so long. Time can erase everything, and of course, it can erase hatred as well … so as long as you don't make trouble for me, we can coexist peacefully in the future."
Only when he heard this did the white-haired old man on the platform sigh in relief. A look of admiration appeared in his eyes.
"His surname is Feng. I've indeed never heard of it. Looks like he must have had an interesting experience growing up …"
Being born in a small clan and standing at the peak of the world at such a young age, the old man could already imagine just how many twists and turns there must have been, so he became curious.
At the same time, the upper echelons of the various races also sighed in relief.
After all, the chances of Feng Hao going back on his word were very low when he said it in front of the Hundred Race Tower's master. Moreover, he would not gain much from doing so.
"As for my dream …"
Feng Hao's words directly attracted everyone's gazes. He slowly opened his mouth under the gazes of tens of thousands of people. "Many people will say that, of course, we should dominate the world. At the very least, we should take first place amongst the Hundred Races … Haha, I think it's better to leave such a boring task to someone else. I don't have the energy, nor do I have the interest. Today, under the witness of the Tower Master, I, Feng Hao, will make it clear that as long as you don't provoke my human race, the human race will not send troops against any race other than the Shaman Spirit clan and the Mangyflame clan."
Living for fame was too tiring. He did not want to become that kind of person.
His words shocked everyone present.
Without a doubt, if the human race wanted to annex other races, the guardian races of the Hundred Race Tower would stop them.
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