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Chapter 338

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Chapter 338

Saint King Mountain

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Chapter 338

Saint King Mountain

The entire journey was filled with clouds and fog. With the Metal-Haze Sacred Emissary leading the way, they moved as fast as lightning. The cold wind around them blew loudly. If it wasn't for the Metal-Haze Sacred Emissary's barrier, the seven of them would have suffered.

Even at this speed, it still took them several hours. Finally, they arrived at a mountain range that was filled with mist.

"We're here!"

Descending on a stone step outside a valley, the Saint Emissary turned around and said to the seven of them, "This is the Saint King Mountain of the Saint King Mountain!"

As he spoke, his face was full of pride.

It was definitely not an easy task to gain a foothold in the Tianwu Continent, where there were many strong people. This was the foundation of the Golden Dynasty's foothold.

Feng Hao and the others stood where they were, looking around.

There were many mountains around them. The valley was covered in fog, and they could not see clearly. There was only a single peak in front of them, sitting in the center. It was tall and sturdy, surrounded by many mountains.

Just by standing there, the spiritual energy in the air made them feel refreshed. They took a deep breath, and their bodies felt lighter.

"This is a rare treasure land!"

Fenghao sighed softly as he felt the dense Yuan Qi of the outside world. Some joy appeared in his eyes.

This was the place he wanted to cultivate.

Cultivating here would definitely yield twice the results with half the effort. Moreover, this place might not be as simple as it seemed.

Looking around at the mountains, Feng Hao's eyes lit up with a hint of purple. After a while, they dimmed. He nodded thoughtfully, but he did not ask anything.

"Take this and drip a drop of blood on it. Remember, this will be your identity card in the future. You must carry it with you at all times. Otherwise, if the law enforcers accidentally kill you, don't blame them!"

The Saint Emissary turned his hand and took out jade cards the size of two fingers. He handed one to each of them and instructed them.

Hearing the seriousness of the matter, the seven of them quickly dripped a drop of blood on the jade card. Strangely, the blood did not drip. Instead, it seeped into the jade card and formed a blood-red "Jin" character.

It was obvious that it represented the Crimson Gold Dynasty.

"What if this thing is lost?"

Cheng Nan held the jade pendant and looked at it for a long time before asking faintly. Seeing the stern eyes of Saint Ambassador of Regret, he subconsciously shrunk his neck.

"You only have one life. Could it be that you can still live after death?"

He didn't hold back in the slightest when facing a monstrous genius like Cheng Nan, and he berated coldly.

After all, there were simply too many monstrous geniuses in the Saint King Mountain. There were piles and piles of them, and there was no lack of geniuses who were even more monstrous than Cheng Nan.

With such a reply, the seven of them immediately kept the jade tokens into their rings, as if they were afraid of losing them.

"Alright, come with me."

Seeing their nervous expressions, a trace of pride flashed across the cold face of the Saint Envoy of Regret. He called out and led them into the depths of the palace.

As he walked into the valley, something strange happened …

Inside, it was like another world.

It was clear inside, without a trace of fog. There were mountains, rivers, and exotic flowers and grasses scattered everywhere. Ancient trees covered the sky, and courtyards were scattered all over the place. It was very casual. The scene in front of him was like a paradise.

"Good place. It's really a good place."

Looking back, it was foggy. Inside, there were verdant hills and clear waters. Such a strange place made Feng Hao sigh with emotion.

"Learn how to survive first!"

Leaving such an inexplicable sentence, the Saint Ambassador of Regret soared into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

Just when everyone was puzzled, some figures appeared in a flash and landed not far away from them, looking at them as if they were looking at something strange.

"There are actually seven people selected for this competition?"

There were seven of them, and they seemed to be very surprised, as if such a thing had never happened before.

"The people this time aren't very good. Their strength is very ordinary. Are they really the top three in the competition?"

He glanced at them and saw that they were discussing among themselves. Some of them even expressed their doubts.

"The three of them should be the champions, right?"

A young man pointed at Cheng Nan, Bai Yi, and Tong Chong as he said casually. Looking at the arrogant look on his face, it seemed that he didn't care about them at all.

"I think so. Those four people are too weak!"

A companion beside him said with the same arrogant look on his face.

"Demon", a person whose strength was unfathomable, seemed to be only in the Martial Ancestor Realm. The two girls were only in the First Viscera Realm, and Feng Hao was even worse.

"Hey, that guy is actually only in the Martial Spirit Realm!"

A man with a thin face pointed at Feng Hao and exclaimed in surprise, as if he had seen something strange.

"Tsk tsk, and he's an attributeless Martial Yuan. I really don't know how he got in."

"Hehe, another extraordinary person came in."

"Poor kid, does he think this is heaven?"

They directly ridiculed him without the slightest bit of politeness. Their eyes were filled with gloating.

"Hehe, those two girls are not bad."

Most of the men's gazes were fixated on the two women. The lust in their eyes was not concealed at all. Their eyes were filled with naked lust!

"Humph!"

Seeing those gazes, Feng Hao's face turned cold. He snorted and squinted his eyes, which flashed dangerously.

"That kid …"

Seeing that the two women were hiding behind Fenghao, their eyes turned red with jealousy.

A young man who was only in the Martial Spirit Realm, how could he have two such stunning beauties?

Thinking about it, more than a dozen people surrounded him.

"You guys, do you have nothing better to do after eating?"

Cheng Nan didn't care so much, and directly stared at them and scolded.

It was a little difficult for him to be afraid of anyone.

"Kid, are you trying to meddle in other people's business?"

A young man with a gloomy face said threateningly. "Hehe! Although I can't kill you, I can still let you have a taste of pain. "

"Yo! You want to fight? "

Hearing that, Cheng Nan rolled up his sleeves and walked forward.

None of these people had reached the Martial Ancestor Realm. If they weren't Martial Honorables, who would he be afraid of?

Obviously, these people were the monstrous disciples of the influential families of the dynasty. They came to the Saint King Mountain from a young age, and their ages were around 20 or 30 years old.

"Brother Cheng!"

Fenghao called out to him and stepped forward.

Seeing Feng Hao's cold face, Cheng Nan didn't say anything. He retreated and stood beside the two girls.

"What pain? I want to have a taste! "

Seeing the surprised expressions on their faces, the corner of Feng Hao's mouth curled into an evil and charming arc. He spoke provocatively with an indifferent expression in his eyes.

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