Lei Hu was completely dumbfounded.
As a martial arts cultivator, there were many things that everyone had reached a consensus on.
For example, the division of realms from grade nine to grade one, as well as existences above grade one … all of these were well-established.
For example, a grade one Mortal Saint was a martial cultivator who could borrow the power of heaven and earth.
As for the legendary half-step Great Emperor, they could control the power of heaven and earth.
The realms above Great Emperor could control the laws of heaven and earth.
In the legends of the Lin Zhou, some people were fortunate enough to see the elusive Celestial Emperor, who could crush all power of the world with a wave of his hand.
No one had seen that power before, but as long as they came into contact with it, they would definitely be able to recognize it. It was a very strange feeling.
When Lei Hu had been fleeing, Feng Hao had caught up to him with a single step. Lei Hu's intuition told him that it was the power of the world.
Until now, legend had it that only the Celestial Emperor could control the power of the world.
Therefore, Lei Hu subconsciously believed that Feng Hao was the Celestial Emperor. He knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the ground.
He didn't have the bearing of the leader of the White Tiger Gang, nor did he have the bearing of a grade one Mortal Saint.
"Celestial Emperor?"
Feng Hao couldn't help feeling puzzled when he heard Lei Hu's exclamation.
As an outsider, he definitely didn't know how the realms of this world were divided, but in general, the realms of cultivation here were closer to that of the Boundless World.
The strength he had used just now was miniscule, only a trace of the power of the world.
But Lei Hu had called him the Celestial Emperor.
Feng Hao had reason to suspect that the Celestial Emperor in the Lin Zhou was someone who could use the power of the world. This made him easily think of the black-robed youth in the Imperial City ruins.
To be able to freely move about in the Lin Zhou meant that he was an expert that surpassed the Great Emperor realm. In other words, a god?
If a god was the Celestial Emperor …
Then Feng Hao felt that the master of the Lin Zhou might not be the Celestial Emperor.
To be able to control such a mature world, Feng Hao guessed that the master of the Lin Zhou was at the very least a supreme existence.
Perhaps even an ancient god.
Feng Hao only had a slight guess. He would have to personally meet the master of the Lin Zhou to find out.
Feng Hao wanted to create a huge incident to force Lin Zhou's master out.
But after thinking about it, this idea was too crazy. It was very likely that after the world was destroyed, there would be good and evil in the world.
This was because the methods and methods used by the righteous and evil were different.
One was unscrupulous in order to achieve his goal, while the other was the complete opposite.
Feng Hao had never claimed to be righteous or evil, but when it came to the way he did things, he could be considered righteous.
Because he would not stop at nothing to achieve his goals.
Therefore, it would be too much to force out the master of the Lin Zhou by causing a great massacre or going against the laws of the world.
More importantly, Feng Hao wasn't sure if he was a match for his opponent.
After all, Lin Zhou was much stronger than his Feng Zhou, and the degree of mastery Lin Zhou possessed was far from what he could compare to.
Therefore, as he moved forward step by step, there would be a day when the truth would be revealed.
Feng Hao walked up to Lei Hu and said condescendingly, "Come with me!"
"Where … where to?"
Lei Hu's voice trembled as he knelt on the ground, his body trembling.
"Tian Jin Prefecture City …"
Feng Hao directly brought Lei Hu to Tian Jin Prefecture City and appeared in the governor's mansion.
Under the night sky, the governor and the guards were discussing how to deal with the White Tiger Gang. Who knew that there would be a flash of light in front of them.
Suddenly, two people appeared.
It was Feng Hao and the leader of the White Tiger Gang, Lei Hu.
"Lei Hu?"
After the governor recognized Lei Hu, he jumped up from his armchair in shock, his face full of disbelief.
The leader of the two bandits in Tian Jin Prefecture City was actually kneeling in front of the governor's mansion.
The governor's gaze subconsciously turned to Feng Hao.
He immediately understood.
Previously, Feng Hao had said that as the governor, he would be able to provide many benefits by bringing Lei Hu here. At that time, he had said that he would do his best.
The prerequisite was that he was not allowed to violate morals.
At that time, the governor had not expected that Feng Hao would succeed, because the White Tiger Gang was not an ordinary bandit force.
However, he had not expected that Feng Hao would really bring Lei Hu here. The latter was still kneeling on the ground with a dumbfounded look on his face.
He was in a sorry state.
"Lei Hu, good and evil will always have their retribution. To think that you would have such a day … You have robbed my Tian Jin Prefecture City twice, and now you are finally getting your retribution …"
The governor pulled out a sword from the guards' waist and placed it on Lei Hu's neck.
At first, Lei Hu wanted to roar.
However, when he saw Feng Hao standing beside him, he did not have the courage to do so. He could only kneel on the ground in silence.
"Kill him!"
The governor hated Lei Hu of the White Tiger Gang to the core. The two incidents had caused a feud that had reached the point of fire and water.
Therefore, this time, he did not hesitate and ordered his men to cut off Lei Hu's head.
At this time, the governor did not have any extravagant requests. He just wanted to educate Lei Hu of the White Tiger Gang and make him his subordinate.
No matter how he looked at it, Feng Hao was the most suitable partner for him to work with.
Just as the guards were about to cut off Lei Hu's head, the Grade 1 Mortal Saint Lei Hu's cultivation had been sealed by Feng Hao, so he was no different from an ordinary person.
Therefore, his desire to live was especially strong. He hurriedly said, "Don't kill me. I am not here to rob the Tian Jin Prefecture City. Believe me … I am just passing by."
"Wait …"
The governor waved his hand to stop the guards from killing him. He stared at Lei Hu and said, "Not robbing? Are you saying that you are here to enjoy the scenery? "
The governor had suffered greatly at Lei Hu's hands twice, so he did not believe that Lei Hu was just passing by.
Therefore, the prefectural governor still wanted to know why Lei Hu and his brothers had set up camp outside the city.
Lei Hu wanted to say something but hesitated. He looked at the guards and soldiers of the governor's mansion, except for Feng Hao and the governor, and signaled that it was not convenient for him to say it.
The governor immediately ordered the captain of the guards to leave with the guards.
Immediately, only Feng Hao, the governor, and Lei Hu were left in the main hall of the governor's office.
"The Heavenly Emperor should know about this?" Lei Hu looked at Feng Hao.
"…"
Feng Hao was shocked half to death. How was he the Heavenly Emperor? Therefore, he had no idea what Lei Hu was talking about.
Similarly, when the governor heard Lei Hu's words, he turned pale with fright and his body went limp in his seat.
He said in shock, "Heavenly … Heavenly Emperor?"
Feng Hao smiled bitterly. "Governor, do you think I am the Heavenly Emperor?"
The governor shook his head subconsciously. However, as a Grade 1 Mortal Saint, Lei Hu was very sensitive to the aura of a person's realm.
Therefore … there was some degree of credibility.
Thus, the governor began to size up Fenghao as if he was looking at a delicacy on a plate.
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