Rustle.
Not long after Xiao Qiu entered the Flowing Light Spatial Realm, he frantically ran out with Liu Canyan, who seemed to be in a sorry state, following behind him.
The two of them had ugly expressions on their faces. After Fenghao looked over, Lil 'Ball said with difficulty, "This area has already been sealed off."
"What?!"
Fenghao's expression suddenly changed. It was so gloomy that it could drip water. His eyes flashed with a sharp light. At the same time, the aura from his body completely exploded, directly shattering the surrounding space, revealing everything in the Flowing Light Space.
At this moment, in the Flowing Light Spatial Realm, with the Elysium Academy's palace as the center, there was a group of people with extraordinary auras standing outside the plaza. They were brimming with murderous intent and imposing aura. With a cursory glance, Feng Hao realised that there wasn't a single person in this group that was weaker than him.
Moreover, in front of this group of people, there were experts dressed in ancient clothes standing at a certain distance apart. Although they were just standing there without moving, they unknowingly emitted an aura that could frighten one's soul, causing Fenghao's heart to tremble. He did not even have the confidence that he could withstand it.
Without a doubt, Feng Hao knew that these people must be from the Shaman Spirit Clan and the Mandrill Flame Clan.
Moreover, these experts dressed in ancient clothes must be the final trump cards of the Shaman Spirit Clan and the Mandrill Flame Clan. They were also special existences like Huang Tianyun, Liu Canyan, and Xiao Qiu.
Being suppressed by the Human Race, the Shaman Spirit Clan and the Mandrill Flame Clan clearly knew that it was a moment of life and death for their clan. Therefore, they couldn't care less and directly revealed their trump cards.
It could be said that they wanted to get rid of Fenghao, their mortal enemy, at all costs.
For the two clans, there was no one else in the Human Race that they feared. Only Feng Hao made them unable to eat or sleep in peace.
Because they couldn't know Feng Hao's exact whereabouts, they had chosen to endure for the past few days, waiting for Feng Hao to become the Palace Master of the Human Emperor Mansion.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Naturally, they would not let it go.
Moreover, they seized the opportunity to seal off the plaza and surround all the higher-ups of the Human Race …
One could imagine what would be left of the human race if they succeeded.
Therefore, all the higher-ups of the Human Race were drenched in cold sweat when they saw these people appear.
They did not care about their own safety. Instead, they thought that if they were killed, the Human Clan would be like a group of dragons without a leader. The Shaman Spirit Clan and the Wildflame Clan would not need to do anything for the Human Clan to disintegrate.
Feng Hao had naturally thought of this as well. He had not expected that they would still be surrounded even with Liu Canyan and Huang Tianyun keeping watch.
At this moment, although he regretted taking the risk to do so, he was fully focused on preparing for the impending storm.
Feng Zhentian and the rest were clearly at a loss for what to do in the current situation. However, due to their trust in Feng Hao, they did not lose their composure. Instead, they appeared to be very calm.
They all firmly remembered that they could not lose face for their own clans. They could not lose face for Fenghao.
Just like them, the crowd outside the plaza turned their attention to Feng Hao after a short period of panic and fear.
At this moment, Feng Hao, the Master of Nothingness, had undoubtedly become their pillar of support. They also believed that there was nothing that the Master of Nothingness could not handle.
…
"Thirteen."
Feng Hao's gaze slowly swept across the entire plaza as he frowned slightly.
Thirteen people dressed in ancient clothes. He knew very well what that meant.
Who could be sealed up for so long would be simple …
Moreover, regardless of whether it was the Shaman Spirit Clan or the Wildflame Clan, they were all clans with ancient bloodlines. Without a doubt, these thirteen people were all experts with at least ancient bloodlines.
This was also the main reason why Huang Tianyun was still blocked even though he was injured and the small ball had purposely retreated towards Liu Canyan's position.
Even if Huang Tianyun and the rest were stronger than any one of them in a one-on-one battle, who would have the confidence to fight against two enemies of such a level …
If the three of them ganged up on one, there would be even less hope.
"Lowly clans are still as cowardly as ants, unable to withstand a single blow …"
One of them, who seemed to be a middle-aged man, opened his mouth. His voice was loud and clear like thunder, spreading out in all directions. Everyone in the entire region could clearly hear his voice. Under the might of his voice, everyone's faces turned pale. Some of those with weaker cultivations were unable to endure it and collapsed, revealing expressions of fear.
Without a doubt, this meant that this group of people were not humans.
The foreign races.
In the hearts of all the humans, they were powerful beings that the human race could not contend against. Hence, the human race had fallen from the top seven to a situation where they could not even enter the top one hundred.
At that moment, there was another uproar. It was even very chaotic.
However, the group of people did not do anything. They just stood there quietly, as if they were admiring the panicking humans below. It was as if they were cats catching mice, and they did not even bother to hide the ridicule on their faces.
"You're just ants. Don't even think about defying the heavens."
On the other side, a person whose appearance was unrecognizable mocked them. His tiny eyes shone with a cold light that seemed to be able to freeze a person's soul.
Needless to say, he was definitely someone from the Shaman Spirit Clan.
"Are you talking about yourself?"
Feng Hao raised an eyebrow. His words were filled with mockery. "Because only ants would fight with numbers. They can only rely on numbers to win."
"You …"
The expression of the unrecognizable Shaman Spirit Clan expert immediately became even uglier. Cold killing intent flowed out, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.
Only when Liu Canyan acted and dispelled the killing intent did he return to normal.
"You sure have a glib tongue."
The powerhouse who had spoken earlier also looked at Fenghao and said in a nonchalant tone, "You must be the Lord of Nothingness of this generation of the Human Race."
"Looks like I haven't taught your Mang Flame Clan a lesson enough. You still don't remember me."
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