Half-step Great Emperor Realm …
"Hiss …"
However, when they thought of this point, everyone could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Shock filled their eyes, and they were unable to recover from it. Looking at Fenghao on the stage, many people felt as if they were looking at a god, their hearts filled with fear and terror.
Millions of people noticed it at the same time. This was obviously not an illusion. Furthermore, looking at Old Fart Wei's stunned expression, everyone's heart trembled.
That was definitely real.
Furthermore, the people standing close to the arena could clearly see that the power definitely had the ability to destroy the barrier of the arena. However, it only lasted for an instant before it disappeared completely. Hence, it gave off a very unreal feeling.
"This is impossible. He's only at the Third Order Peak of the Saint level. How could he have that kind of power?"
No one was willing to believe that if that power really belonged to Feng Hao, they would not be able to imagine it any further.
The difference between realms was absolutely insurmountable.
Although it was only half a step in the Ninth Order Peak of the Saint level, it was already an extreme Emperor's aura. It was not something that a Ninth Order Peak of the Saint level could compare to.
It could be said that even if there were a hundred Ninth Order Peak of the Saint level experts, they would still die if they were to fight against a Half-step Great Emperor expert.
The difference of a line was like the distance of a thousand miles.
And Feng Hao was only a Third Order Peak of the Saint level. How could he have the strength of a Half-step Great Emperor?
No one could believe it. Even Old Fart Wei, Le Xin, Fatty Wei, and Jiang Feng were stunned. They did not understand what was going on.
"Could it be that someone is helping him?"
This was the only explanation that everyone could think of.
However, when they saw that Jiang Feng's expression did not seem to be any better than theirs, they could not confirm this guess.
After all, if Jiang Feng really helped Feng Hao, it was undoubtedly equivalent to challenging Old Fart Wei's authority, which would incur the wrath of the Ling Xiao Peak.
If one were to say that Old Fart Wei was helping Feng Hao, that would be even more unjustifiable. One must know, that was a power that almost shattered the barrier that he had set up. It was impossible for him to not be able to control his own power.
In short, no one was willing to believe that it was Feng Hao's own power.
"Could it be … that gigantic beast?"
Jiang Feng was also suspicious. He looked around but didn't find anything suspicious.
Huangfu Wushuang was the only one who knew the truth.
She was the only one who knew that in Feng Hao's mind, there was a truly powerful entity … the Immortal's Mansion.
That was a heavenly treasure that not even the Supremes of ancient times had been able to subdue. Last time, she had suffered at the hands of the Immortal Mansion, which had allowed Feng Hao to profit greatly. In the end, he had even taken away his personal belongings.
"You reap what you sow."
Looking at Chun Jun, who was covered in blood and paralyzed on the ground without the strength to get up, Huangfu Wushuang's lips curled up in disdain, but she didn't say anything.
The ordinary-looking old man beside her noticed her unusual state. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask something, but when he saw her ice-cold expression, he didn't ask anything in the end. However, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, since the potential was in Feng Hao's body, then Huangfu Wushuang must have suffered because of it. When he thought of this, the old man naturally wouldn't expose Huangfu Wushuang's wound.
…
Chun Jun's killing blow was definitely a divine art that could kill with a single strike. It was impossible to dodge, and under such an attack, Huangfu Wushuang and Le Xin would probably suffer greatly.
Feng Hao was naturally no exception. After his head was hit, a rumbling sound echoed in his mind, and he couldn't think of anything.
After the Spiritual Energy attack entered his mind, it shot towards the Dao Core that floated at the center of his mind ….
The Dao Core was crystalline and flowed with lustrous light. It was even more gorgeous than a gem and more dazzling than a star. It slowly revolved like a star, rippling with profundities and emanating specks of radiance that seemed like starlight.
An ancient immortal estate floated above the Dao Core, and a curtain of lustrous light descended from above and enveloped the Dao Core.
At this moment, the Spiritual Energy attack smashed in like a shooting star, and it drew a trajectory as it collided with the curtain of water that descended from the immortal estate ….
Boom ….
In an instant, the immortal estate trembled as a supreme pressure swept out instinctively, and it directly annihilated the Spiritual Energy attack that dared to provoke it. After that, it rippled out in all directions.
After a short while, Feng Hao recovered from his shock, and he was stunned when he saw Chun Jun sitting paralyzed in the distance.
When he sensed that the attack's direction had changed, he knew that the situation wasn't good, and his last thought was that his head was in pain ….
Who knew that when he recovered his consciousness, he would actually see such a scene, and he couldn't react in time.
Moreover, when he looked around the arena ….
What kind of eyes were those? They were filled with shock, fear, and astonishment …. Being stared at by so many people made Feng Hao's hair stand on end.
"What happened just now?"
He carefully pondered, but he couldn't find any clues. However, judging from the current situation, it seemed that the problem was with him.
Could it be that he did something that didn't conform to common sense again?
But he clearly didn't do anything.
Under such circumstances, Feng Hao didn't think that there was anything he could do.
"Could it be …."
After thinking of a possibility, Feng Hao's consciousness returned to his mind.
However, everything in his mind was proceeding as usual. The Dao Core wasn't damaged, and the immortal estate was still floating above it. It was as if nothing had happened.
However, this made Feng Hao think of what happened the last time he was attacked by Huangfu Wushuang in his mind.
He couldn't enter the immortal estate now, but this divine object that had existed since ancient times would protect his Dao Core from external attacks.
It seemed that there was something inside the Dao Core that attracted the immortal estate, and that was why it entered his mind on its own.
"Did you save my life again?"
Looking at the ancient immortal estate in front of him, Feng Hao murmured.
After trying for a while, he still couldn't enter the immortal estate, so he could only give up and withdraw his thoughts. Looking at Chun Jun, who no longer had any strength to resist, he had an indescribable feeling.
"You're really immune to spiritual attacks."
After Chun Jun coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, he raised his pale face and looked at Feng Hao in a daze, asking with difficulty.
"What do you think?"
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