Chapter 2019
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"Dammit, I want to kill that useless b * tch Huangfu Wushuang right now. It's all because of her." Wu Liang viciously cursed in a low voice. If Huangfu Wushuang had not rashly killed that strand of Evil Will, it would not have attracted so many Evil Will to chase after them.
"Stop mocking me. You don't have the ability to kill them even if you want to." Wu Wang teased. The four of them could not help but increase their speed with all their might in an attempt to shake off the Evil Will chasing after them. However, countless scarlet streaks suddenly appeared in front of them moments later.
Feng Hao and the others stopped at the sight of this. They looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. Even the path in front of them was filled with Evil Will. This time, there was truly a pack of wolves behind them and a ferocious tiger in front of them.
"Dammit, Feng Hao, if you have the chance in the future, help me teach that b * tch Huangfu Wushuang a lesson." Wu Liang cursed in a low voice. There were too many Evil Will. Even the academy's records did not record such a thing.
"Are the other ruins in the same situation?" Feng Hao asked in a low voice. He felt that something was wrong with this place. There were too many Evil Will.
"No, I once entered a ruin a few years ago. The situation was completely the opposite. Although there were Saint level Evil Will there, there were not as many as this. It's simply unbelievable." Wu Wang's voice became incomparably solemn. Even he was puzzled by the scene before him.
"Do the two of you remember that there were no records of the ruins of an Emperor-level expert in the academy's handbook?" Wuliang seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly became very ugly.
Wu Wang and Wu Wo's bodies stiffened when they heard him say this. Looks of disbelief appeared on their faces as they said with great difficulty, "You … you can't be saying that we've come to the ruins of an Emperor level expert, right?"
Emperor.
The meaning of these two words was extraordinary. Anything that could be related to the word 'Emperor' was clearly extraordinary. Therefore, even Feng Hao's expression turned extremely ugly.
"You're so lucky, Feng Hao. Do you think you're unlucky or lucky?" With a bitter smile on his face, Wuliang looked at Feng Hao and said, "This kind of remnant has not appeared even once in hundreds of years. However, you are the first to enter an Emperor level remnant on your first visit."
"Emperor-level Evil Will?" Feng Hao murmured in a low voice. The existence of a Great Sovereign and a Saint were two completely different concepts. It could be said that one was in the sky while the other was on the ground. A Great Sovereign only needed a thought to kill a Saint.
Even so, Feng Hao's heart was burning with fighting spirit. After all, it was not a real Great Emperor. What was there to be afraid of? It was only an evil thought. Could it really be on par with a Great Emperor?
Seemingly having sensed the fighting spirit radiating from Feng Hao, Wu Liang and the other two seemed to be infected by it. Exchanging glances, they smiled as their expressions relaxed.
"If we can make it out, we'll definitely become another legend."
Even at such a time, Wu Liang did not forget to tease them. Being able to survive an Emperor level Evil Will was a very shocking matter for the True Martial Continent.
"Don't be so discouraged. Perhaps we won't encounter it." Feng Hao smiled. Even if they encountered it, what was there to be afraid of?
At this moment, there were densely packed red eyes on both sides of the passageway. They were especially conspicuous in the darkness. The number of eyes made Feng Hao and the other three feel an extreme chill in their hearts.
"The fluctuations of these evil thoughts aren't strong. They're all around the Saint level." Feng Hao swept his gaze across the place and discovered that although there were many evil thoughts, the fluctuations that they emitted were not strong. They were similar to the fluctuations of someone who had just broken through to the Saint level. In fact, they were even weaker.
"But there's too many of them." Wu Liang knitted his brows tightly. The ear-piercing laughter in his ears made him feel very uncomfortable, especially since the laughter was so concentrated. If they had not used the energy within their bodies to isolate their hearing, they would have already collapsed and died.
"I hope that there won't be any big guys among them." Feng Hao slowly muttered to himself. However, just as his voice faded, the many black figures behind them seemed to have noticed something and automatically opened up a gap. A black figure that was nearly twice their size stealthily appeared in front of Feng Hao and the rest.
Seeing the appearance of the black silhouette, Fenghao felt an impulse to slap himself. As for Wu Liang and the other two, they cast resentful gazes at Fenghao. Wasn't his mouth a little too formidable? Whatever he said, it would happen.
"Peak Saint level."
Fenghao heaved a long sigh of relief as he helplessly looked at the big guy. He had already determined how strong it was based on its aura. It was around the peak of the Saint level. To them, it could be said to be a problem.
When the black figure with the fluctuations of the peak Saint level appeared, the many black figures in the surroundings stopped emitting their ear-piercing laughter. Everything became extremely strange. It seemed that these black figures had some sort of pattern and knew how to listen to commands.
However, when he saw this scene, Feng Hao's mood became even more solemn. He slowly retreated to the wall and softly said to Wu Liang and the rest, "Be careful. I'm afraid that these evil thoughts are going to attack us."
Upon hearing this, the Wu Liang trio nodded their heads. Each of them prepared their own methods. Although rashly killing these evil thoughts would attract even greater trouble, they could not just sit and wait for death to come to this.
Since there was no way forward, they would kill their way out.
Feng Hao faintly narrowed his eyes as fighting intent raged in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly as traces of lightning flashed across his body from time to time. Currently, he only knew how to control the power of Heavenly Punishment and his fighting intent. He had forgotten everything else.
When the peak Saint level evil thought saw the appearance of Feng Hao and the other three, a ruthless glint flashed across its scarlet eyes as it emitted an extremely loud and clear cry. Following its cry, the other evil thoughts also suddenly cried out in unison. Their ear-piercing sounds once again filled the tunnel.
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