"No, believe me, I definitely have no ill intentions towards you." The black-clothed Saint grew anxious. Feng Hao had yet to show any signs of stopping. If this continued, it would not be long before these restrictions were destroyed by the terrifying power of Heavenly Punishment. The entire Sky Connect Pavilion would be affected, and he would suffer great losses.
"Heh heh, you have a favor to ask of me now. What if you ambush me? I might as well charge through the restrictions myself and leave this place." Feng Hao shook his head. Although he could not see the black-clothed Saint, he knew that the black-clothed Saint was gritting his teeth at this moment. Feng Hao smiled inwardly.
If the black-clothed Saint wanted to threaten him without paying the corresponding price, wouldn't that mean that he was too easy to bully?
"You …" The black-clothed Saint was infuriated. He had seen scoundrels before, but he had never seen someone as shameless as Feng Hao. This was simply taking advantage of the situation. One must know that Feng Hao's aura was not the slightest bit weaker than his own, but the black-clothed Saint did such a thing. He did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"You are an expert after all. Don't you think it's beneath your status to say such words?" The black-clothed Saint gnashed his teeth. If he had known that Feng Hao controlled Heavenly Punishment Power, he would definitely not have done such a thing.
"So what? Tell me, who are you?" Feng Hao laughed heartily. He did not care if his actions were beneath the demeanor of an expert. In his heart, the black-clothed Saint had already guessed something, and he needed to be clear about it. Otherwise, forget about killing the Seven-color Golden Crow, he would not be able to do anything once his identity was exposed.
The black-clothed Saint was going crazy. Feng Hao had hidden himself in space, and it was impossible for him to directly lock onto the other party. Hence, he could not find Feng Hao even within the range of his knowledge.
However, if he didn't stop Fenghao's actions, the Clear Sky Pavilion would really be destroyed in Fenghao's hands.
"I swear in the name of the Primordial Sovereign that I have no intention of harming you," the black-clothed Saint said something that shocked even Feng Hao.
"Grandmist Sovereign …" Feng Hao's heart tightened. Just who was this black-robed Saint? How did he know about the Sovereign of Primordial Chaos? Furthermore, this was the Immortal Graveyard. Even if some of the stronger demonic beasts knew about the Sovereign of Primordial Chaos, they wouldn't use his name to swear an oath.
"Just tell me who you are." Thinking of this, Feng Hao's heart tightened. The black-robed Saint had actually linked the matter to the Grandmist Sovereign. Now, it seemed like the black-robed Saint's identity had become even more mysterious.
The black-robed Saint was helpless, but he had no other choice. He couldn't allow Feng Hao to continue destroying the Sky Connect Pavilion's restrictions. If he did, the losses would be great. After a moment of silence, he said faintly, "I know that you came from the True Martial Continent. I believe that the strange aura I felt when the entrance opened a few days ago belonged to you."
Fenghao was stunned. He thought to himself that it was as he expected. His identity had indeed been exposed, but he did not expect it to be so thorough. He had clearly concealed his presence. Even a Monstrous Beast of the Monstrous Rank would not be able to detect him.
"Come out. If I had any intention of harming you, I would have destroyed the Sky Connect Pavilion long ago to kill you. Why would I waste my breath talking to you?" The black-robed Saint shrugged his shoulders. It wasn't easy for him to meet someone from the True Martial Continent. How could he harm the other party?
Feng Hao pondered in his heart. The black-robed Saint's words were true. After some thought, he felt that there was no need to continue this stalemate. Immediately, he withdrew his Heavenly Punishment power, waved his hand, tore through space, and returned to the hall.
The black clothed Saint sighed in relief when he saw Fenghao appear. Soon after, a furious expression surfaced in his eyes, which were hidden under the mask. He had been famous for many years, but no one had ever dared to make fun of him. However, Fenghao was the first person who dared to make fun of him in such a manner.
"Speak. It seems that you already know my identity. In that case, there's no need for me to hide anymore." Feng Hao shrugged his shoulders. He pretended not to see the black-robed Saint's almost devouring gaze. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
The initiative was now in his hands. If the black-robed Saint wanted to play any tricks, he would have to think twice.
"You really came from the True Martial Continent."
Even though the black-robed Saint already knew Feng Hao's true appearance, he was still shocked when he saw it. No one knew how many years it had been since someone had entered the Immortal Graveyard. Although the entrance would open once every hundred years, those who entered had to endure the endless fury of the demonic beasts. Not a single one of them had survived.
"It's the real deal." Feng Hao smiled. Soon after, a grave expression appeared on his face. He went online and sized up the black-robed Saint. Suddenly, he said, "Could it be that you're not from the Demon Race?"
The black-robed Saint was silent. Soon after, he laughed. His eyes were filled with an indescribable smile as he looked at Feng Hao. "How did you guess that I'm not from the Demon Race?"
"First, the Sky Connect Pavilion can exist here, but it isn't controlled by the three sovereigns. This is already a clear conflict."
"Secondly, you didn't attack me, even though you knew that I was from the True Martial Continent. I don't know how you determined that I was from the True Martial Continent."
"Third, the look in your eyes betrayed you. Although the experts among the demonic beasts possess intelligence that isn't inferior to humans, they don't have the ability to control their emotions. Their eyes can't deceive people."
Feng Hao said leisurely. In truth, he had randomly thought of these three points. However, after saying them out loud, he felt that they were indeed the case. The black-robed Saint didn't look like a demon at all.
The black-clothed Saint's eyes were filled with deep shock. This was his secret, and there weren't many people in the Immortal Graveyard who knew his identity. Aside from the three Sovereigns, not many people knew about it. However, Fenghao was able to guess it with a single glance. He had to admit that this was too shocking.
"Smart. I don't even know how to describe you." The black-robed Saint suddenly laughed after a moment of silence. However, the tone of his voice gradually changed as he began to remove his mask.
However, it was Feng Hao's turn to be shocked when the black-robed Saint removed his mask.
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