Feng Hao's voice slowly resounded in this region. Everyone's gazes fell onto him. At this moment, Feng Hao had already walked out of the protection of Huang Tianyun and the rest. He was only one side away from the experts of the Shaman Spirit Clan and the Barbaric Flame Clan.
Everyone from the Feng Clan, including Feng Chen, stared blankly at Feng Hao. Their expressions were indescribable. They wanted to persuade or even use their lives to stop Feng Hao from standing out. However, as Feng Hao's relatives, they understood Feng Hao's character better than anyone else. It was absolutely impossible for him to watch them die in front of him.
The atmosphere suddenly became strange. At this moment, the experts of the Shaman Spirit Clan and the Barbaric Flame Clan looked at Feng Hao in surprise. The fact that he would really stand out had exceeded their expectations.
"What? I've stood out, but you're cowering?" Feng Hao coldly swept his gaze over the thirteen experts. His eyes were filled with killing intent. His relatives were his reverse scale. Anyone who touched it would definitely die, regardless of who it was.
"Haha, what a surprise. A mighty Human Race Divine Master would actually sacrifice himself for such a laughable familial love. Should I say that you're stupid or pitiful?"
Looking at Feng Hao's expression, the thirteen experts shook their heads and sneered. In their eyes, strength was everything. For old monsters like them who had lived for tens of thousands of years, familial love had already faded from their blood. Undoubtedly, they felt that Feng Hao's actions were laughable.
"This is the difference between you and the Human Race. Do you think that everyone in the world is as cold-blooded and heartless as you?" Feng Hao shook his head and sneered. He was completely fearless in the face of the thirteen experts.
Looking at Feng Hao's expression, the thirteen experts looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes. However, they did not notice the smile hidden at the corner of Feng Hao's mouth.
"No matter what you say, you, the so-called Divine Master of the human race, will fall in front of you today. An ant will always be an ant. How can you compete with the sun and moon?"
One of the experts of the Voodoo Spirit Clan waved his hand. His expression was extremely indifferent as he looked at Feng Hao condescendingly. "Do you want to do it yourself, or shall we do it?"
At this moment, Feng Chen and the others all looked anxious. They even shouted at Feng Hao, "Feng Hao, don't worry about us."
"That's right. It doesn't matter even if we have to sacrifice our lives. The future of the entire human race is tied to you."
"Feng Hao, don't be rash. If we die, then we die. In the future, we will wash these two clans with blood and avenge us."
Everyone from the Feng Clan roared. They weren't willing to exchange Feng Hao's life for theirs. No matter what, Feng Hao had already become the Master of the Illusory Martial Technique and was in charge of the Mortal Emperor's Residence. He might even become a Great Emperor in the future. How could they sacrifice him for them?
"A bunch of noisy ants."
When the expert of the Manchurian Flame Clan who was controlling the people from the Feng Clan heard the words of the people from the Feng Clan, his expression instantly turned cold. He clenched his fist from afar, and immediately, everyone from the Feng Clan cried out in pain. Their bodies burst into a mist of blood.
"Enough. What else do you want?"
When Feng Hao saw this, he clenched his fists tightly. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the expert of the Manchurian Flame Clan. He gritted his teeth and said, "According to the agreement, let them go."
"Do you think you still have the right to negotiate with us?"
The expert of the Manchurian Flame Clan was so angry that he laughed. He looked at Feng Hao coldly and said in disdain, "An ant will always be an ant. In the face of absolute power, you are nothing more than this."
"If you go back on your words, I guarantee that the Voodoo Spirit Clan and the Manchurian Flame Clan will not have peace in the future." Feng Hao's face was ashen. He had the strength to say these words. Although he could not defeat these experts, it did not mean that he could not do anything.
The expert of the Manchurian Flame Clan once again mocked, but he was interrupted by his companions. Another expert of the Manchurian Flame Clan, who was wearing an ancient robe, slowly walked out. He looked at Feng Hao indifferently and said, "Since you have come out on your own, it will not be good for us to violate the agreement. Let them go."
When this voice sounded, the experts of the other two clans looked at each other and nodded. If they really violated the agreement, it would be equivalent to placing themselves in a place of disbelief. It was fine for them personally, but the two clans that they represented could not afford to lose face.
When he saw their reactions, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth curled slightly. He tilted his head and nodded towards Huang Tianyun and the rest, conveying a certain meaning. In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Hao was telling them to go and receive the people of the Feng Clan. However, only Huang Tianyun, Little Qing Meng and the rest clearly knew that Feng Hao was about to take action.
Huang Yuntian's expression did not change. He directly took a step forward and arrived near the expert of the Manchurian Flame Clan. With a cold snort, he waved his sleeve and immediately brought everyone from the Feng Clan back to a safe area.
Seeing that everyone from the Feng Clan was safe, Feng Hao also heaved a sigh of relief. His tensed face also gradually relaxed. His gaze swept over the thirteen experts from the two clans. The corner of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing an indescribable smile.
At this moment, an expert of the Manchurian Flame Clan stood out. He saw Feng Hao's smile, but he did not take it to heart. To them, Feng Hao had come to die, and there was absolutely no possibility of him surviving.
"Do you want to do it yourself, or shall we do it?"
The expert of the Manchurian Flame Clan revealed a mocking expression. His hands were crossed in front of his chest as he looked at Feng Hao and spoke with disdain.
Feng Hao smiled without saying anything. With his hands behind his back, he revealed a confident expression as he faced the thirteen experts. However, no one saw that his hands, which were hidden behind his back, made a gesture towards Huang Yuntian and the rest.
"You guys don't seem to have the qualifications to cripple me."
At the same time, Feng Hao's voice resounded like thunder. The thirteen experts of the Manchurian Flame Clan and the Shaman Spirit Clan revealed furious expressions.
"Brat, you dare to play tricks on us."
"Forget it. I will directly take action and capture and kill him."
An expert of the Shaman Spirit Clan said with a sinister smile. He completely did not expect that Feng Hao would still have other tricks up his sleeves at this time. Immediately, he extended his palm and ruthlessly smashed down like a mountain.
Space trembled and continuously split apart. This palm had completely locked onto Fenghao's body, making it impossible for him to escape. One could imagine that if he were to be struck by this palm, he would definitely be turned into a pile of meat paste.
Just when the thirteen experts thought that Feng Hao would be killed without any ability to resist, Feng Hao slowly raised his head. Looking straight at the palm that was about to fall, he slowly shook his head, revealing a disdainful expression.
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