"Who are you?"
Feng Hao looked at the young man and asked.
Suddenly, he felt that the greatest meaning of coming to Lin Zhou was to find this young man who called himself 'The Emperor'.
"The former crown prince of this imperial city, a wastrel who owes too much to these people …"
After saying this, the young man's figure gradually faded away until he disappeared …
"This is getting more and more interesting."
After seeing the young man disappear, Feng Hao felt that everything had become interesting. It was as if … the young man who called himself 'The Emperor' was a projection of his avatar.
In other words, he was definitely the strongest existence Feng Hao had seen since he came to the universe.
To be able to recreate the scene in the ruins, everyone did not look like an illusion, but a real existence.
And these were all the work of the young man.
"Self-formed small world, amazing!"
Feng Hao gave high praise to the young man's means. At least … in his Wind Universe, he could not materialize these things.
Moreover, they were all people with thoughts and flesh.
Subsequently, Feng Hao saw the 54 Rank-2 powerhouses of the 18 sects all join the camp of the person surrounded by demonic aura, and they began to fight against the powerhouses in this imperial city.
There were many powerhouses in the imperial city, but Lin Yu realized that these people were not martial artists, but they were all using supernatural powers.
They were similar to the mages in online games, all kinds of dazzling lights intertwined, like a magical blockbuster.
When Fenghao saw this scene, he actually had the urge to act. Fortunately, he restrained himself in the end.
"You are?"
Suddenly, someone noticed Feng Hao's existence. It was a middle-aged man in a bright yellow dragon robe.
This was the palace wall. The middle-aged man in the dragon robe was puzzled, this person seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.
Feng Hao looked at the middle-aged man, thinking about what the young man had said. This imperial city seemed to be the other party's regret.
If he could help him make up for this regret, he could obtain the opportunity to become a Rank-1 mortal saint.
Actually, Feng Hao did not care about the opportunity. What he cared about was if he could get rid of the guy on the throne, would he be able to see the young man again?
Therefore, he felt that picking a side was a very important choice.
"I'm a helper invited by the crown prince of this imperial city!" Feng Hao said seriously.
The middle-aged man was obviously shocked, and his hands were trembling slightly under his embroidered robe. "Isn't my son trapped in the Paramita Land? Young man, is … is he all right? "
Feng Hao was even more shocked now. Looking at the reaction of the middle-aged man in the dragon robe, he felt as if he had traveled through time.
In other words, there was a high degree of freedom in the City of the Ruins. Anything one said or made would lead to the final direction of this matter.
As long as the results met the young man's expectations, the trial would be considered completed.
"There's always a higher mountain, you can't help but be impressed …"
At this moment, Feng Hao really admired that young man. This kind of scene wasn't just for people to see.
The main point is to give people participation.
Feng Hao stared at the middle-aged man who was looking at him hopefully and said seriously, "He's fine. It's just that he can't rush back now, so let me take care of this matter."
"Can you tell me, who is that person?"
Feng Hao was now very interested in solving this matter because he wanted to know the results and the trajectory of the young man's life.
Perhaps his world would be perfected and he would need the help of this young man.
The middle-aged man seemed to hate the man on the throne. Looking at the people outside the imperial city who were using their lives to resist the demonic beasts, he said word by word, "The Demon Emperor from the Paramita Land, the source of all evil that treats humans as its slaves."
"Demon Emperor?"
Feng Hao was startled. This title was very frightening, but that person's combat strength didn't seem to be that great.
He was just a little stronger than the Human Emperor in the dragon robe beside him.
However … the demonic beasts that this guy rode were much stronger than the scholars and soldiers in the imperial city.
Therefore, the situation of the battle was very disadvantageous for the Great Xia Imperial City.
Especially with the addition of the 54 second-grade Wu Huang Emperors, the battle was even more one-sided. For the opportunity of becoming a first-grade mortal saint, they all fought very fiercely.
Although it was very immoral to help the demonic beasts kill humans, this was an illusory realm. Since everything was fake, they weren't killing real people.
Therefore, they didn't feel any psychological pressure. Instead, they were full of anticipation for the opportunity of becoming a mortal saint.
In fact, in order to attract the man on the throne, they were competing to see who could kill more brilliantly and be more domineering.
At this moment, perhaps feeling that the expressions of these people when they died were too realistic, the Martial God Sect Leader and the two elders suddenly couldn't bear to kill them.
To them, colluding with those demonic beasts to kill humans was intolerable no matter how they looked at it.
Although this was just an illusory realm, the illusory realm was also very realistic. Would they kill fellow humans for the sake of those opportunities?
Therefore, the Martial God Sect Leader and the two elders chose to stop.
They also began to help some scholars kill those ferocious demonic beasts without leaving a trace.
Feng Hao felt that he couldn't wait any longer. Seeing these people die, his heart was filled with panic.
It felt like someone had used a stone to hit his chest.
At that moment, Feng Hao directly took a step out from the wall. As his step landed, circles of ripples appeared under his feet.
These ripples swept across the group of demonic beasts, instantly causing their internal organs to rupture and they fell to the ground, dying with grievances.
Feng Hao's expression didn't change. Killing these demonic beasts was no different from killing cats and dogs.
Therefore, he walked down from the wall, took a second step, and once again killed more than a hundred demonic beasts.
Feng Hao walked down from the wall a total of 18 steps, giving the demonic beasts an experience that felt like they had entered the 18 levels of hell.
They died so badly that not even their bones were left.
And this scene caused the Human Emperors, who were prepared to fight to the death with the demonic beast emperors, to be dumbfounded. Their bodies trembled violently.
The expressions of the experts from the various sects changed all of a sudden. Even though the ripples didn't cause them any harm, the experts from the various sects were shocked.
Although the ripples did not cause them any harm, seeing the demonic beasts that fought alongside them fall, the impact on their senses made it impossible for them to calm down.
"Is … is that Feng Hao Ran?"
Suddenly, the Martial God Sect's Sect Master was stunned. He saw a figure in the distance, although he couldn't see the figure's facial features clearly.
Although he couldn't see the facial features clearly, the feeling he gave them was the same as that of Feng Hao Ran, who had defeated a rank four martial ancestor.
And the warriors of the Great Xia outside the City of the Ruins also saw this scene through the water screen in the city.
Everyone was deeply shocked. That person with slightly blurred facial features seemed … to be the 55th person who entered the City of the Ruins.
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