"What does it have to do with you if I have more subordinates? I'll give you half a minute to scram. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite." Lan Yu's expression darkened when she heard the Five-clawed Demonic Dragon Monarch's words. Evidently, the news of Feng Hao's arrival in the Sky Span Pavilion had already spread.
Lan Yu couldn't do anything about it. Due to the uniqueness of the Sky Span Pavilion, she could gather information through other channels. However, the three Sovereigns could also place their own forces in the Sky Span Pavilion.
"I heard that when the entrance to the Immortal Graveyard opened, there was a strange energy fluctuation. It seems that someone has intruded into the Immortal Graveyard. Lord Seven-colored Golden Crow has already ordered for a thorough investigation. I'm just doing my job," the bald man sneered as he looked at Lan Yu with a strange gaze.
Hearing that, Feng Hao and Lan Yu's hearts sank. In the end, the Seven-colored Golden Crow still found something. Feng Hao didn't expect that there would still be traces left behind even though he tried his best to conceal his aura.
"What do you mean?" Lan Yu's tone suddenly turned hostile. He stared at the bald man and said, "Five-clawed Demonic Dragon Monarch, are you here to cause trouble?"
Lan Yu's words were very direct. The surrounding martial artists weren't surprised. The relationship between the Five-clawed Demonic Dragon Monarch and the black-clothed Saint wasn't good. Furthermore, according to the rumors, the Sovereign that attacked Lan Yu was the Five-clawed Demonic Dragon.
The martial artists in the hall quietened down. They looked at Lan Yu and the Five-clawed Demonic Dragon Monarch with strange expressions, as if they were waiting for a good show to start.
"Lord Sovereign, are you doubting my identity?"
Feng Hao took a step forward and lowered his voice. He looked at the Five-clawed Demonic Dragon Monarch and smiled. "I've only been living in seclusion for many years. I'm just a nobody in the past. Naturally, Lord Five-Clawed Demonic Dragon Monarch doesn't have any impression of me."
The bald man snorted coldly when he met Fenghao's eyes. Both of his eyes suddenly emitted an unusual glow. An invisible energy ripple immediately spread out, causing the surrounding martial artists to take a couple of steps back.
"Yes." Fenghao was slightly startled in his heart. Immediately, he felt that the scene in front of him was a little illusory, and a piercing pain came from his mind. Immediately, he recovered. This Five Clawed Demonic Dragon was probing him.
How could Feng Hao be willing to be at a disadvantage? However, it was not good for him to use his full strength. With a cold snort, an intense light suddenly erupted from his eyes. A boundless aura erupted from his body, causing the hearts of the martial artists present to palpitate.
"This power is so strong."
"Just which race does he belong to? To think that he would be this strong! He's practically comparable to an Overlord!"
For a moment, all sorts of discussions arose. When did such a terrifying expert appear in the Immortal Graveyard? A super expert that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the three Sovereigns? This was too shocking.
Even the Black-robed Saint was rumored to possess the power to stand shoulder to shoulder with a Ruler-level existence, but no one had ever seen it. This time, however, Feng Hao had actually displayed such great power in front of them.
"Huh?" When the bald man sensed Fenghao's counterattack, he was clearly stunned. The aura of Fenghao's counterattack had clearly exceeded his expectations. Immediately, his expression turned gloomy. The other side was not as simple as it seemed.
"Which race do you belong to?" The Five-Clawed Devil Dragon Monarch furrowed his brows. Fenghao's sudden appearance had caused a trace of doubt in his heart. How could a person with such strength be so unknown? He had never even heard of him before.
"Lord Monarch, you're asking too many questions." Feng Hao smiled. The bald man's usage of soul energy was pretty good. Coupled with his strange eye-technique, he did have some power. However, it was still not enough in front of Feng Hao.
"How dare you speak to me in such a manner. Black-robed Saint, is this what you call a subordinate?" The Five-Clawed Demonic Dragon Monarch was infuriated when he saw Feng Hao neutralizing his attack so easily.
"Demonic Dragon Monarch, I've already said that the Clear Sky Pavilion doesn't welcome you." Blue Rain acted as if they didn't hear what he said. They simply stood aside and watched. At first, she didn't have much confidence in Feng Hao. However, when she saw Feng Hao's counterattack, she let out a sigh of relief.
At the same time, Blue Rain glared at the Five-Clawed Demonic Dragon and felt even more relieved. This guy had been using his higher cultivation to pester her. Blue Rain had been wanting to teach him a lesson for a long time.
"Feng Hao, don't worry and beat him up. I'll take responsibility if anything happens." Blue Rain transmitted a message to Feng Hao, telling him not to worry too much. As long as he didn't expose his identity, he wouldn't cause any trouble.
Moreover, even if his identity was exposed, it didn't matter. With his protective talisman, even the Seven-colored Golden Crow would have to think twice before attacking him, let alone a Demonic Dragon Monarch.
When Feng Hao heard this, he chuckled. He looked at the Five-Clawed Demonic Dragon Monarch with a strange look in his eyes. Since Blue Rain had spoken, he would use some of his strength to understand the other party.
The Demonic Dragon Monarch felt a chill down his spine when he saw the cold smile in Feng Hao's eyes. He suddenly felt a sense of danger and subconsciously took a few steps back. However, he suddenly realized that he was the Demonic Dragon Monarch of this place. How could he be afraid of a nobody like Feng Hao? If word of this got out in the future, he would lose all his dignity as a Demonic Dragon Monarch.
"Black-robed Saint, since your subordinate doesn't know any better, I'll discipline him on your behalf." The Five-Clawed Demonic Dragon Monarch laughed sinisterly. He had decided to teach Feng Hao a lesson. Then, he would remove his opponent's mask and see who he was.
Blue Rain sneered at the Five-Clawed Demonic Dragon Monarch's arrogant words. Who would be the one teaching who a lesson?
The Five-Clawed Demonic Dragon Monarch's expression gradually turned serious. Although he spoke casually, he knew that Feng Hao wasn't that easy to deal with. He had used at least 30% of his strength, but it didn't have any effect on Feng Hao. It should be known that a normal Demonic Beast at the peak of the Saint-level wouldn't be able to withstand his attack. However, Feng Hao had withstood it and retaliated with ease.
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