The situation was instantly reversed. The faces of the experts from the Shaman Spirit Clan and the Wild Flame Tribe turned livid. As time passed, they began to feel that the corrosion of the poisonous mist towards the energy within their bodies was becoming more and more terrifying.
Originally, the thirteen of them could barely contend against Huang Yuntian's group of four. However, under the shroud of the poisonous mist, their cultivation had declined sharply. They were actually showing signs of being defeated.
"What kind of poisonous mist is this? Even our bodies are affected by it."
The experts from the Shaman Spirit Clan felt that the situation was getting worse. Immediately, the thirteen of them gathered together. Their faces were extremely unsightly as they stared at Feng Hao who was gradually approaching.
Huang Yuntian, Liu Canyan and the others flashed back to Feng Hao's side. They were afraid that the thirteen of them would join forces to pressure Feng Hao. Although they were affected by Little Qing Meng's poisonous mist, it was not impossible for them to suppress it if they were given time.
"Feng Hao, leave first. Leave this place to us," Huang Yuntian said in a deep voice. He did not recommend Feng Hao to stay. After all, although they had the upper hand in the current situation, it was hard to say what would happen if time dragged on.
"I also agree that you should leave first. Bring your family away from here. After all, your current cultivation realm is not enough to contend against them." Liu Canyan also seconded.
Feng Hao remained silent. His gaze swept across the thirteen experts. His eyes were filled with coldness. He really wanted to kill them. If he could bury these experts here, it would be a heavy blow to the Shaman Spirit Clan and the Savage Flame Clan. After all, the two clans had mobilized their trump cards this time.
"I really can't accept this." Feng Hao murmured. He clenched his fists and the energy on his body fluctuated unceasingly. He was trying his best to restrain the emotions in his heart. He knew that he could not be reckless because he had become the Lord of the Mortal Emperor Mansion, the new Void God.
"I will let Little Qiu Qiu stay to help you." Feng Hao pondered for a moment. He planned to let the black puppy leave with him and bring the others back to the Heavenly Academy.
"No, let Little Qiuqiu leave with you." Huang Yuntian shook his head and rejected Feng Hao's suggestion. His gaze landed on the thirteen cultivators and he said in a low voice, "The cultivation of these thirteen people has been greatly reduced. Liu Canyan and I are enough. Even though we cannot bury them all here, they have no way to deal with the two of us. Instead, we have to pay more attention to you."
"You're afraid that the two clans have other people lying in ambush." Fenghao frowned. Huang Yuntian's words were not without reason. No one could guarantee that the two clans had only mobilized these people. If there were other people hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity to attack, once he left this place, the consequences would be unimaginable if he were to be intercepted midway.
Xiao Qiuqiu and the black puppy nodded. Although they did not speak, Feng Hao understood what they meant. Today, the plans of the Wizard Spirit Tribe and the Wild Flame Tribe had all failed, but they still had to prevent their final attack.
"Alright, I'll leave the rest to the two of you." Feng Hao said to Huang Yuntian and Liu Canyan. Feng Hao was well aware of their strength. At this moment, the thirteen experts of the Wizard Spirit Tribe and the Wild Flame Tribe were all poisoned and their cultivation had been greatly reduced. Huang Yuntian alone was enough to deal with them.
"Go, kid. Don't worry about the two of us. Heh heh, this group of small shrimps can't touch me." Huang Yuntian cast a malicious glance at the other party.
When Fenghao heard this, he also nodded his head. After turning around with Xiao Qiu Qiu and the black puppy, he gathered with the rest of the group and planned to leave.
"You still want to escape? Damn it."
The experts of the Wizard Spirit Tribe coldly said. They knew what Feng Hao's plan was when they saw his actions. Immediately, they wanted to stop them. However, their faces turned even more ashen when they took a step forward. The surrounding poisonous fog had already affected them greatly. If they wanted to continue attacking Feng Hao, they had to get rid of the poisonous fog in front of them.
"Damn it, we actually fell for it. That little girl must have the legendary Supreme Poison Body. Only such a poisonous mist can harm us." "Damn it.
An expert of the Wild Flame Tribe swept his gaze across the crowd. Finally, his gaze landed on the pale Little Qing Meng. A ruthless expression flashed across his face.
"No matter what, we must not let Feng Hao leave this place."
Some experts of the Wizard Spirit Tribe were filled with killing intent. They recalled what Feng Hao had said previously. If he was allowed to continue to grow, no one in this world would be able to stop them. Instead, the Human Tribe would truly rise.
However, at this moment, the person from Huang Yuntian and Liu Canyan slowly walked in front of this group of people. He revealed a mocking expression and waved his hand, gesturing for Feng Hao and the rest to leave.
Seeing this scene, the experts of the Wizard Spirit Tribe and the Wild Flame Tribe were so angry that they almost vomited blood. Huang Yuntian had definitely done this in front of them on purpose. Immediately, everyone's eyes were filled with rage.
Feng Hao exchanged a glance with Little Qiuqiu and the rest. He got Dongfang Zheng and the rest to lead the Human Tribe into the Flowing Light Space. The people of the Feng Clan also gradually retreated.
Seeing the actions of Fenghao and the others, the thirteen cultivators were even more enraged. However, every time someone wanted to attack without any regard for anything, Huang Yuntian or Liu Canyan would act and stop those people.
"Damn it. My body is poisoned. I can't bring out my original level of cultivation." A Wizard Spirit vomited blood as he retreated. Just now, he wanted to attack, but he was forced back by a palm from Huang Yuntian. He could not advance at all.
"Hehe, you guys can stay here. If you want to chase after me, there's no way." Huang Yuntian pretended to be leisurely with his hands behind his back. In the beginning, although these people's cultivation was not as strong as his, they relied on the fact that there were many of them. When three or four of them worked together, even he could only maintain a situation where he was evenly matched.
However, it was different now. The thirteen people were poisoned, and it could not be resolved in a short period of time. Then, it could be said that he could take revenge.
Watching the people of the Human Tribe and the people of the Feng Clan enter the Flowing Light Space one by one, Feng Hao's cold gaze stopped on the thirteen experts one by one, as if he wanted to remember their faces.
"Just you wait. As long as I am not dead, the Wizard Spirit Tribe and the Wild Flame Tribe will not have a day of peace. If I become a Great Emperor in the future, I will definitely completely annihilate your two clans, no matter what foundation you have."
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