Chapter 3382
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The middle-aged man was about to explode from anger.
He felt that he had encountered a fake Qin Emperor of the Great Desolation. The power of the Great Desolation that he absorbed could not even withstand Fenghao's fist.
Where was the invincible God of War?
What was wrong with this world...
"Desolate power?"
Fenghao smiled upon hearing this. "I'm afraid your Great Desolation Force is useless here."
"Impossible."
The middle-aged man didn't believe it. When he circulated the energy in his body, he realized that he could still use that powerful force.
He was sure that it was Desolate power.
But why didn't it hurt Feng Hao at all? He couldn't even withstand a single move from the other party...
There was only one possibility.
That was...
The other party wasn't on the same level as him. The other party's strength far surpassed his.
"Nothing is impossible. Didn't you ask this emperor to state his conditions? What do you think now? "
Feng Hao wasn't in a hurry to kill him.
No matter what, this guy should be that formidable character in the history of Huaxia on Earth. But... he should have been brainwashed by the Celestial race.
The middle-aged man fell silent. As long as there's life, there's hope. But would he have the chance to do so in the future?
He probably wouldn't be able to surpass this young man in this lifetime!
"Tell me."
He wanted to compromise. Although it would make him lose face, it was better to be able to survive.
Even the eighteen chains of the Asura Prison couldn't stop Feng Hao. What else could he say?
"Hand over a part of your soul and submit to me..."
Right now, Fenghao wanted to wantonly recruit soldiers and buy horses to build his own force. Fighting alone had already become a thing of the past.
"Impossible!"
The middle-aged man's eyes widened. This condition was worse than killing him.
He was the first emperor in the history of Huaxia. How could he submit to someone else?
The corner of Fenghao's lips curled up in a smile as he took a step forward. A huge pressure pressed down on the middle-aged man, Ying Huang, and he felt as though his chest had been hammered by someone.
Pu!
He spat out a mouthful of blood and his spirit rapidly weakened.
"It's fine if you don't submit. This emperor will fuse all your strength into the body of the Desolate Qin Emperor."
Feng Hao didn't want to subdue both of them. He could just casually pick one of them.
The reason why he said so much was because … the Ying Huang in this ancient bronze coffin was the Founding Emperor of Earth.
No matter what, Lin Yu still valued him.
"Yes, yes, I am willing to submit to you …"
The Qin Emperor of the Chaotic World was so moved that he wanted to cry. Though he had been sucked dry by the Ying Emperor, he was still alive.
He believed that Feng Hao had a way to cure him and even help him regain the power that belonged to him.
Feng Hao smiled. He looked at Ying Huang and said, "Did you hear that …?"
Prometheus, on the other hand, felt a little indignant. This Ying Huang in front of him was too weak.
In her eyes, the Qin Emperor was more pleasing to the eye.
Ying Huang of Huaxia pondered for a moment. To be honest, since Feng Hao was so powerful, it was not a bad idea to follow him.
However … the Firmament had given him the greatest benefit, and it was an extravagant hope that he could become the invincible War God of the Firmament in the future.
He really didn't want to betray her.
"I will never submit to you …"
Ying Huang clenched his teeth and mustered up a great deal of courage. This decision concerned his life and death.
But he still did it.
The reason was simple. He had his own pride and arrogance. He had a goal in his heart, and he would die for it.
"Then I won't be polite …"
Feng Hao's dark expression gradually became gloomy, while the Qin Emperor of the Chaotic World was dancing excitedly.
He seemed to see a new hope. The invincible War God was waving at him.
Bang!
However, in the next moment, the Qin Emperor was completely dumbfounded. It seemed that Feng Hao was going to kill Ying Huang.
But damn it, Feng Hao was actually charging at him. His sandbag-sized fist directly greeted his face.
Crack!
At that moment, three or four of his ribs were broken, and his body knelt on the ground like a big lobster.
"Why did you hit me?"
The Qin Emperor was about to explode. Where was the trust between people?
"Eh …"
Even Ying Huang, who had just woken up from the ancient bronze coffin, was slightly shocked. He had thought that Feng Hao was going to attack him.
Unexpectedly, it was Qin Emperor of the Chaotic World.
"You hit the wrong person …"
Prometheus hurriedly reminded him. She didn't understand. It was impossible for an expert like Feng Hao to hit the wrong person.
But in fact, it seemed that Feng Hao had indeed hit the wrong person.
It was Ying Huang who refused to submit.
"I will first seal your power. When you understand, you can tell me …"
Feng Hao didn't hit the wrong person. His purpose was very simple. He wanted Ying Huang to have a sense of belonging.
It was like saying …
You see, I know you are unruly and arrogant, but I still fell in love with you.
Since this emperor was so patient and even crippled the Qin Emperor of the Untainted Land, what could you do even if you submitted to me?
In fact, Ying Huang did waver because Feng Hao made him feel what invincible power was.
"It's useless. I will never submit. So what if I seal my power?"
Ying Huang looked like he was facing death calmly.
Now that he had something on him and knew that Feng Hao couldn't kill him, he was fearless.
Feng Hao smiled. Of course, he knew what Ying Huang was thinking … Then, he made his move and sealed Ying Huang's cultivation with the World Source Energy.
"Then what should I do?"
Qin Emperor, who had a few broken ribs, looked at Feng Hao pitifully.
His cultivation was not high. He had just touched the realm of ascension. Originally, he had arrived on Earth according to the arrangement of the experts of the Divine Realm.
Who would have thought that he had been the most aggrieved one all along? Because everything he had done was for the benefit of Ying Huang, who was in the ancient bronze coffin.
"You?"
Feng Hao looked at Qin Emperor of the Chaotic World and shook his head.
Then, his eyes suddenly turned cold. "Die!"
Qin Emperor of the Chaotic World immediately felt a huge pressure coming at him. He wanted to escape, but he found that he couldn't.
Then … a mysterious power seemed to be born within his body, and then it directly tore his body apart.
Bang!
Qin Emperor of the Chaotic World exploded and turned into ashes.
Feng Hao clapped his hands lightly. This was an easy choice. Between Qin Emperor of Hua Xia and Ying Huang of the Chaotic World, he would choose the latter.
As the saying goes, when friends come from afar, they must be killed no matter how far they are!
Those who are not of the same race must have a different heart.
No matter what, Ying Huang was a Chinese. He was just being used by the experts of the Divine Realm.
Therefore, even though Feng Hao had sealed his power, he would always have a way to make Ying Huang submit wholeheartedly.
When Emperor Ying of Hua Xia saw the Qin Emperor who had ascended from the Great Desolate World explode so easily …
He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Then, he became more obedient and didn't argue with Ying Huang.
Feng Hao grabbed Ying Huang and left the underground palace. Then, the floating palace where the ancient bronze coffin was placed began to tremble.
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