"The two of you will face the wall for a hundred years. How dare you act so rudely in front of an esteemed guest. If there is a next time, I will kill you."
This faintly discernible voice directly rang out, causing everyone present, including Fenghao, to be stunned. Immediately, the two guards were so frightened that their faces turned as white as paper. They knelt on the ground and continuously kowtowed.
"Thank you for sparing our lives, Saint."
A thought-provoking smile hung from the corners of Fenghao's mouth. It seemed that the faintly discernible voice was emitted by the so-called black-clothed Saint. Otherwise, the others present would not have treated him in such a manner.
"Friend, please enter the teleportation array. This subordinate has failed to discipline them, please forgive me."
Since the other party had already said so, Feng Hao naturally could not be bothered to bicker with them. Moreover, one should look at the owner before beating a dog. Now that even the black clothed Saint had been alarmed, it would be a little inappropriate for him to continue.
Under the respectful gazes of the crowd, Feng Hao entered the teleportation array without a change in expression. He was now increasingly interested in this so-called Sky Connect Pavilion. Just who exactly was this black clothed Saint?
A bright light flashed from the teleportation array. Feng Hao felt the scenery in front of him change. He had arrived at a rather luxurious hall. There was no one around. Feng Hao could not help but reveal a strange expression. What was this black clothed Saint trying to do?
"Friend, you look very unfamiliar. I'm afraid it's your first time coming to the Sky Connect Pavilion."
However, while Feng Hao was bewildered, a gentle breeze blew past. Soon after, a figure appeared at the front of the hall. This figure was completely covered in a black robe. At first glance, it was almost similar to Feng Hao's attire, except that the other party was wearing a mask.
"I've been in seclusion for many years. I only come here occasionally." Feng Hao also sensed that the expert before him was not simple. Because he was afraid that his identity would be exposed, he immediately pondered for a moment before replying.
"Seclusion. To think that there are Demon Race experts in seclusion in this Immortal Graveyard." The black-clothed Saint seemed to have heard a very funny joke. Under Feng Hao's gaze, he actually laughed.
The black-robed Saint's smile made Feng Hao furrow his brows. However, he thought about it again and again. There were no flaws in his words. This black-robed Saint seemed to be very suspicious of his identity.
"Your cultivation is about the same as the three monarchs, or even stronger. I'd like to know when such a strong cultivator appeared in the Immortal Graveyard. The black clothed Saint slowly lifted his head. His eyes, which were hidden under the mask, revealed a mocking expression.
"Sir, what is the meaning of this? I am merely here to do business with the Sky Span Pavilion. It would appear that the Sky Span Pavilion does not welcome me. Looks like I will have to take my leave." Fenghao was shocked in his heart. Even though he didn't know how he'd exposed himself, the black-robed Saint had definitely seen through his identity, or perhaps he knew that he wasn't from the demon race.
"Since you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?" The black-robed Saint's voice contained a hint of amusement. He looked at Feng Hao and shrugged his shoulders. "I have placed restrictions all around. I'm afraid that you'll have to get my permission to leave if you want to."
Feng Hao's expression instantly turned extremely ashen. He swept his gaze around with a grim expression and coldly snorted. "I'm afraid that you won't be able to stop me if I want to leave."
"You can give it a try." The black-robed Saint faintly smiled. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and revealed an expression as if he was watching a good show.
Fenghao narrowed his eyes. Immediately, a layer of densely packed lightning glow erupted from the surface of his body. His body swiftly flashed and disappeared within the large hall like a ray of light, before he directly hid himself within the space.
"Eh, this power … Heavenly Punishment …"
The black-robed Saint was stunned when he saw Feng Hao unleash his power. Soon after, he cried out in surprise. The calmness in his eyes quickly disappeared and was replaced by a grave expression.
"Oh no, this is Heavenly Punishment Power. Damnit, how can he possess Heavenly Punishment Power?" The black-robed Saint cursed in a low and furious voice. Clearly, the fact that Feng Hao possessed Heavenly Punishment Power had exceeded his expectations.
The black-robed Saint's body also disappeared and hid in the sky. He wanted to stop Feng Hao from breaking the restrictions around him. The might of Heavenly Punishment Power was no joke. Even the black-robed Saint did not know that Feng Hao actually possessed an ultimate power like Heavenly Punishment Power.
At this moment, Feng Hao had hidden himself within the space and his Divine Sense spread out. Indeed, he could sense various kinds of powerful restrictions in the surroundings. Moreover, they were so powerful that even he had to raise his eyebrows. It was likely that it would be a little difficult for him to break these restrictions.
Feng Hao did not think too much about it. Only the heavens knew what the black-robed Saint knew. If this continued, he would end up attracting other members of the Demon Race or even a monarch level Demonic Beast. At that time, he would be courting death.
Heavenly Punishment Power continuously gathered on his palm. A moment later, a roaring lightning dragon charged out and ruthlessly smashed into the empty space. Immediately, the surrounding space began to tremble continuously.
Moreover, flickering light began to appear. These lights represented groups of mysterious symbols that flowed with some kind of powerful power. This power was the origin of the restriction. As long as he could break this power, Feng Hao believed that this so-called restriction would not be able to stop him.
However, the black-robed Saint's voice was transmitted at this moment. He did not know whether to laugh or cry as he said, "Stop. I believe that you can break this restriction."
Fenghao was slightly taken aback. However, he did not intend to stop just like that. He ignored the black-robed Saint's voice transmission and continued to control the lightning dragon to strike the faintly flickering runes.
"Stop, quickly stop. These restrictions are connected to the Sky Reach Pavilion. Once they are broken, it will affect the Sky Reach Pavilion. Let's talk things out. Don't attack." The black-robed Saint smiled bitterly as he transmitted his voice. Clearly, he was afraid of the Heavenly Punishment Power in Feng Hao's hands.
"Who exactly are you?" Feng Hao frowned tightly. There was no black-robed Saint around him, but he believed that the other party could hear his voice.
"I will tell you who I am once you come out. Trust me, I have no ill intentions towards you." The black-robed Saint hurriedly said. Clearly, he was truly frightened by Feng Hao's actions.
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