Feng Hao looked up at the gloomy sky and couldn't help but frown. Then, he looked at the vast land.
Under such a sky, the land seemed to be stained with blood, and the air was filled with a murderous aura as if a great battle had taken place on this land.
Or perhaps … the tomb of the gods.
The people who were cheering for the Wind Emperor and the Dragon Soul felt suffocated after sensing the aura.
However, this situation didn't last long before the world became clear again.
Dust filled the air and covered the campsite with a layer of sand. Not far from Feng Hao's feet, there were broken spears.
Then, the person in charge of the advance party, an experienced leader of the survey team from Huaxia, informed Feng Hao of some of the conclusions they had drawn so far.
The gist of it was that this was a treasure land.
Feng Hao smiled. This land where the ancient creatures slept was a spiritual land no matter how bad it was.
Building the headquarters of the Dragon Soul in this place would definitely be of great benefit to cultivators, and it would definitely be of great help to those scientists who studied science and technology.
They might even find a way to combine technology and cultivation to create more powerful weapons.
The changes brought about by the revival of Earth's spirit qi made people feel as if the Earth had awakened.
In the past, all the countries said that the lion in Huaxia had awakened, but now … it was Earth that had awakened.
Then, Fenghao handed over the broken pieces of the Divine Spear to the army stationed here. They were to escort this batch of Divine Weapons from the Ancient Era to the laboratory for research and development.
The death of the War Demon Xingzhen didn't make Feng Hao relax, and he didn't leave the place immediately.
The Dragon Soul Alliance had been established, but there was no way to establish a headquarters. As the first Dragon Lord respected by all the countries in the world, Feng Hao had to solve this problem.
Therefore, after instructing the military to protect the advance party and the resources, he went deep into the undeveloped ancient land.
Feng Hao learned from the War Demon Xingzhen that there were more than 700 ancient powerhouses on this land that were equivalent to Divine Lords.
The War Demon Xing Zheng, who was the first to awaken, was merely one of the 700 or so powerhouses.
Feng Hao's Divine Sense was temporarily unable to explore this ancient land, so he naturally had no way of knowing where these people were sleeping. Therefore, he had no way of finding them one by one and suppressing them.
Those who disobeyed would be suppressed, and those who obeyed would be subdued. This was how Feng Hao planned to deal with these ancient beings.
It was similar to "those who submit to me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish."
Now that Earth was on the brink of death, everything was for the sake of Earth's future.
Fenghao understood that the greater the power, the greater the responsibility. Although he was not born and raised on Earth, now … he regarded Earth as his second home.
It was a place that moved him a lot and gave him a lot of love.
Fenghao walked on the vast land, feeling the place with the most abundant Spiritual Qi in the land.
This was because he felt that these ancient beings who were sleeping underground would definitely choose a place with the most abundant Spiritual Qi to ensure that their cultivation base and physical bodies would always be at their peak.
The astronomical phenomenon just now made Feng Hao know that these ancient beings had undoubtedly awakened. It was just that … perhaps they were observing something, and did not choose to immediately return from underground.
But even if they didn't show up, it didn't stop Fenghao from destroying their nest.
However, what made Feng Hao secretly happy was that these ancient beings seemed to have a particularly strong sense of territory toward their resting place.
Almost as soon as Feng Hao set foot on a place with abundant Spiritual Qi, the atmosphere in the area suddenly became strange.
Then, some of the stones on the ground began to jump rapidly, but the ground … did not experience an earthquake.
Fenghao stood on this piece of land and watched as the stones leaped and floated in mid-air. It was as if time had stopped. Fenghao's lips curled into a smile.
He was not afraid of how powerful these ancient beings were. He was afraid that they would be so frightened that they would hide in some place and not come out.
But as long as they came out … then … what awaited them were only two choices: submit or die …
Rumble!
As the stones floated in the air and froze, the ground eight hundred meters away from Feng Hao began to crack.
Following that, rays of dazzling golden light shot out from the crack, as if some rare treasure had been born.
Along with the golden light, an aura slightly stronger than Zhan Mo Xing Zheng soared into the sky.
Then, a slightly withered palm suddenly stretched out from the crack and pressed on the edge of the crack.
Then, with a forceful push of both palms, a figure shot out from the crack and into the sky.
"I, Jiang Taishen, have returned, and you all bow your heads in submission …"
Bang!
Accompanied by an extremely arrogant voice, the ancient expert Jiang Taishen's figure directly fell from the Ninth Heaven and heavily smashed onto the ground.
The ground beneath Jiang Taishen's feet also began to crack like a spider's web.
Jiang Taishen's black hair danced wildly in the wind. His originally withered body, under the nourishment of the spiritual qi of the world, began to glow.
His originally old face also became youthful in an instant. He was as handsome as jade, handsome and imposing.
He was more like an ancient divine king, walking out from the world and making everyone kneel and worship him.
After Jiang Taishen's body regained its luster, his body also slowly rose into the air. Looking straight at the young man who had appeared in his place of eternal rest, his whole body emitted a powerful wave of energy.
"Still not bowing your head?"
Jiang Taishen looked down at Feng Hao from above, a powerful pressure suddenly pressing down on Feng Hao.
Throughout the years, Fenghao had lost count of the number of times he had heard others asking him to kneel and bow at every turn.
But in the end, the arrogant person would often wag his tail and beg for mercy in front of him.
This time … Feng Hao was well aware that Jiang Taishen's fate would also be very miserable.
As for how miserable it would be, it would depend on Jiang Taishen's level of awareness.
Feng Hao stood on the ground, facing Jiang Taishen's enormous pressure that was enough to compress an aircraft carrier into a discus. Feng Hao's long hair was still fluttering in the wind.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Jiang Taishen's heart sank. He knew that … the young man in front of him, who did not seem to have any powerful aura, seemed to have very terrifying strength.
Feng Hao looked up at Jiang Taishen, who was frowning slightly, and calmly said, "In front of you, there are two choices. One is to submit, and the other is … death!"
"Impudent child, I, Jiang Taishen, started cultivating at the age of three, became a Human Race Saint at the age of thirty, and became a Human Race Great Emperor at the age of three hundred. I am known as the ancient divine king. Are you from the ancient times or the modern times?"
Jiang Taishen stared coldly at Feng Hao. If not for the fact that his pressure had no substantial effect on Feng Hao, he would have already crushed him without holding back!
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