Feng Hao was the Lord of the Great Chiliocosm. You're just a small world spirit from a corner of the Earth, yet you're trying to take advantage of him?
"Where's the Primordial Formation? Do you really think I can break it? "Feng Hao asked calmly.
The Vermilion Bird flapped its wings and said, "The core of the formation is at the center of this world. The origin energy in your body can break it.
"After breaking the formation, you'll be free. Then, you'll help me obtain the World Core. Is that what you're trying to say?"
Feng Hao smiled. Did this Vermilion Bird think he was an idiot? Or was he lacking in intelligence? Perhaps only a primary school student would believe him.
The Vermilion Bird didn't expect Feng Hao to be so understanding. It seemed to be in a good mood. "That's right. With us five, the World Core will be easily obtained. At that time, not only will you be the Lord of the Great Chiliocosm, but you'll also be the Lord of the Universe …"
"I'm not interested."
After hearing Nan Realmspirit's words that were full of loopholes, Fenghao shook his head, turned around, and walked out of the light screen.
He didn't see the crane that had fused with the Fire Spirit. Instead, he saw a crazed bird that had been in slumber for a long time.
There was no way Feng Hao would believe its words.
If he, as the Lord of the Great Chiliocosm, agreed to it like an idiot and went to break the formation, he wouldn't be far from death.
"Hmm?"
The Vermilion Bird of the Southern Realmspirit was stunned. Fenghao turned around and left with an expression that said there was no room for discussion. Could it be that the words he said earlier were all playing the lute to a cow?
The Vermilion Bird's mouth twitched. It almost couldn't control its urge to burn Feng Hao to death.
"Not interested? You've entered the Primordial World for the Extreme Dao Demonic Tree. Aren't you interested in the World Core? "
Feng Hao stopped. The Vermilion Bird was overjoyed.
However, to its disappointment, Feng Hao didn't stop to talk about cooperation. Instead, he looked at it like it was an idiot and said, "If I tell you to give me your True Spirit and I'll give you your freedom after I fuse with the World Core, would you agree?"
"You …"
The Vermillion Bird choked on its words. Up until now, if it still didn't know that Feng Hao had seen through its plot, then it would really be no different from an idiot.
Vermillion Bird was very disappointed. It had successfully lured Feng Hao to the great wasteland world and smoothly entered the world within a world. It had wasted so much effort, but in the end, Feng Hao didn't buy it at all.
The Vermilion Bird took a deep breath and did her best to appear very magnanimous. With a gentle voice, she said, "Could it be that you don't believe in this World Spirit?"
"Yes, but you can try letting the monkey outside in. He might be happy to help you."
"…"
The Vermillion Bird was speechless. It seemed that those who could become the ruler of a realm were not easy to fool.
Since he refused to listen to its orders, he would disappear from this Great Desolate World …
Whoosh!
On the body of the Southern Realm Spirit, the Vermilion Bird, overwhelming killing intent suddenly burst forth. Divine fire coiled around its body, causing the entire world within a world to be incomparably red, as if it was a purgatory of flames.
Then, the Vermilion Bird of the Southern Realm let out a cry, turned into a ray of red light, and dove straight towards Feng Hao.
"Scram!"
Feng Hao's Qilin Arm had already been prepared to the extreme. In the instant the Vermilion Bird dove down, he turned around and punched out.
Bang!
A huge sound reverberated through the entire world within a world. Even the screen of light trembled violently. Grass and sand were swept up from the ground, filling the entire world within a world.
The two figures both retreated a certain distance. The first exchange seemed to have ended in a draw.
"Comparable to a Celestial realm expert …"
Through the exchange, Feng Hao roughly estimated the strength of this World Spirit. As expected of the Southern Realm Lord of the Land of Fog, its cultivation was comparable to a Celestial realm expert.
And Feng Hao's current cultivation was only half a step back into the Celestial realm, stuck at the Divine General realm. Facing a Celestial realm expert, his strength would definitely be lacking.
But Feng Hao was still the ruler of a realm, and had once stood at the peak of the world. He wouldn't be so heartlessly defeated.
The Vermilion Bird's expression changed as she looked at Feng Hao, and said in shock: "You've actually begun to comprehend the laws of the World Core, your cultivation has recovered to such a level …"
Feng Hao sneered: "Then I have to thank you all for the good plan."
"Don't thank me too early. Since you're unwilling to break the formation, I can only devour your power and leave this opportunity for the other World Lords."
The Vermilion Bird looked at Feng Hao, and said: "I'll give you one last chance. Obey or not!"
Her tone was very imposing. In order to intimidate Fenghao, the Vermilion Bird of the Southern Realmspirit deliberately unfurled her wings and covered the sky.
The corner of Fenghao's mouth curled up. "Devour this emperor's power? Maybe you've misunderstood a true World Lord … "
A half-baked World Spirit dared to say that she would devour a World Lord. How idiotic was she?
Even if Feng Hao's cultivation hadn't fully recovered, he was still a World Lord.
Without any superfluous words, Feng Hao extended his right hand into the void, then slowly pulled his arm out from the void. With every inch he moved, the world trembled a little.
At this moment, thunder clouds rolled over from the Nine Heavens, truly covering the sky. Feng Hao's arm flickered with dazzling arcs of light, each arc of light possessing the power to tear through the void.
"What's that?"
The Vermilion Bird narrowed its eyes, and its massive body began to tremble slightly. An instinctive sense of fear welled up in its heart.
The Pangu Heaven Splitting Axe was not something that Pangu's axe on Earth could compare to. It was tainted with the essence of the Lord of the Great Thousand and absorbed the power of Chaos.
Even if Feng Hao's cultivation hadn't fully recovered, was there anything in this world that could resist the Pangu Heaven Splitting Axe?
Weng!
When the Pangu Heaven Splitting Axe was pulled out from the void by Feng Hao, the Spiritual Energy of the entire world within a world seemed to be compressed, crazily rushing at the light screen of the formation.
A series of deafening buzzing sounds rang out.
"Pangu Axe?"
The Vermilion Bird suddenly relaxed. It came from the Desolate Era, and had seen the various divine weapons of the ancient gods. Its power wasn't enough to injure it, a World Spirit.
It looked scary, but it was most likely a paper tiger.
…
"There's movement. The light screen is going to break?"
Outside the light screen, Goku's hair was about to be pulled out. When he felt the change in the light screen, his Fiery Golden Eyes suddenly emitted a divine light.
Clang!
The Jingu Bang returned to its normal size, and it slammed onto the light screen.
Crack!
Finally, cracks appeared on the light screen after Goku's strike. At this rate, it seemed like it was only a matter of time before the light screen was broken.
Through the cracks, the Spiritual Energy that was compressed by the appearance of the Pangu Axe finally found an outlet and overflowed from the cracks. The Spiritual Energy was intoxicating.
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