Not long after, seventy to eighty Martial Ancestor Realm experts were all annihilated. However, Cheng Nan and the rest did not look happy at all. On the contrary, all of them looked rather solemn.
That's right. After killing Wu Hen, would the Wu family really let the matter rest?
The answer was no.
"Don't worry. The Wu family won't dare to make any rash moves!"
Feng Hao's face was indifferent. The corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.
At this moment, Wu Hen did not reveal his identity. Hence, the Wu family did not dare to make a move openly. Moreover, after this incident, the empire would definitely pay attention to this matter. It would be difficult for the Wu family to use other countries to pressure them.
"Hehe, that's true."
Everyone smiled as they glanced at the 'devil' hovering in the air.
With the 'demon', an Earth Grade Poison Master, here, who would they be afraid of?
In fact, they were even looking forward to it. Come, the more the merrier. One must know that previously, the 'demon' had relied on his own strength to kill off a few imperial families. Although those forces were weaker than the Wu family, if they were to go against the 'demon', the Wu family would not be any better off. Hence, the Wu family should be the ones who would not be able to eat or sleep in peace.
After thinking it through, the smiles on their faces became even wider.
"The few of you are surrendering, right?"
Hua Yuntian's gaze turned, and he berated the seven Martial Ancestor Realm experts who had been standing at the side, not moving at all.
"We surrender!"
They looked at each other, then lowered their heads dejectedly.
Resistance would only lead to death. Moreover, coming here was actually not what they wanted.
This was the most important thing!
They were forced to do this!
Coercion and enticement, this was the truth behind why they surrounded the West Mist Kingdom.
Otherwise, knowing that the West Mist Kingdom already had three people who had entered the Saint King Mountain, and one of them was the champion of the grand competition, who would be so foolish as to provoke them?
Once they surrendered, the million-strong army below became even more obedient.
"Elder Hua, I'll leave them to you."
After leaving behind these words, Fenghao flew towards the city walls. That place was where his relatives were.
As for reorganizing the allied forces, he had a headache just thinking about it. It was best to leave it to Hua Yuntian and the others. After all, the army would still be led by them in the future. Now was the best time to establish their might.
After Feng Hao and the others left, Hua Yuntian, Yun Xiong, and the others began to shout. The allied forces obediently registered themselves one by one, and then were divided into various legions.
This battle had undoubtedly ended with the West Mist Kingdom's complete victory. The kings of the five great kingdoms obediently arrived at the West Mist Royal City three days later and announced their allegiance.
Not coming?Then just wait for death!
The West Mist Kingdom once again set off a huge wave, annexing the five great kingdoms in a row. This was an extremely rare occurrence in the Golden Empire. At this point, no one dared to question the status of the West Mist Kingdom as a high-ranked kingdom.
The news of the three Martial Honorables dying in the West Mist Kingdom had long been spread, especially the mysterious black-robed man. He seemed to be inextricably linked to the Wu Family of the empire. Even someone like that was killed without hesitation!
Feng Hao's name once again spread throughout the empire.
Yes, on his journey of miracles, he once again created an unimaginable miracle.
As a Martial Ancestor, he defeated a Martial Honorable!
At this point, all the factions directly put him on the list of people not to provoke.
It was too terrifying!
A Martial Spirit killed a Martial Ancestor, a Martial Ancestor killed a Martial Honorable. Could it be that he could kill a Martial King when he was a Martial Honorable?
Wasn't that impossible?
If it was someone else, it would definitely be impossible. However, with this miraculous young man, nothing was impossible!
Because he was only a Martial Ancestor in the First Viscera Realm!
He would definitely become a great figure that could shake the empire with a stomp of his foot!
...
Inside an antique castle, the area it took up was no smaller than a royal city.
This was the base of the Wu Family!
The sound of porcelain shattering came from a hall, followed by an extremely shocked voice that could be heard throughout the entire castle.
"What?!"
A burly man immediately stood up. The teacup in his hand fell to the ground, shattering into pieces. The tea spilled all over the floor.
He was the current family head of the Wu Family, Wu Nong!
The man standing in front of him was also trembling. He did not dare to raise his head, kneeling there, not daring to reply.
"You said that Hen'er is dead?"
Wu Nong widened his eyes, staring at the man in front of him. He looked like he was about to devour someone. An invisible aura burst out, intimidating people.
"Young Master … Young Master is dead."
The man replied with a trembling voice. His speech was a little unclear, and his face was ashen.
He did not want to come back, but his family was all in this castle. If he did not come back, all of them would be killed. This was for sure.
Rumble! Rumble!
A sound like a mountain torrent exploded in Wu Nong's body. The chair and the table beside him were all shaken into powder in an instant. The man who was kneeling there was also blown away by the strong wind. He hit the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Tell me, how did he die?"
Wu Nong's eyes were filled with anger. His body was also slightly trembling. Obviously, he was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.
Wu Hen was fully deserving of the Wu Family's number one genius. He was also the future pillar of the Wu Family. However, he had died prematurely. How could he accept this?
"Young Master … He was killed by that Feng Hao from the West Mist Kingdom!"
The man did not dare to get up. He covered his collapsed chest with one hand. As he spoke, blood was still dripping from his mouth.
"Feng Hao?!"
Wu Nong was stunned.
It was not that he was unfamiliar with this name. Moreover, the news that Wu Hen spread was that he wanted to deal with this Feng Hao. At that time, he had already investigated. After knowing the series of deeds of Feng Hao, he had also decisively decided that he must eliminate this thorn in his side!
It was too terrifying. If this kind of person was not eliminated, there would be trouble in the future. Therefore, he began to deal with the West Mist Kingdom in order to force Feng Hao out.
He had achieved his goal. However, the one who died was not Feng Hao, but the future pillar of his family!
How could he accept such an outcome?
"Impossible. He is just a Martial Ancestor. How could he be Hen Er's opponent?"
He was very clear about Wu Hen's strength. Even if the outside world said that Feng Hao was a monster, in his heart, the two of them were at most equal.
Following that, the man recounted the entire incident in detail, not concealing a single detail.
"Demon, it's actually him."
Hearing this name, Wu Nong's anger slowly subsided.
Demon was a genuine Earth Grade Poison Master. In the Empire, how many people would dare to provoke him?
"Feng Hao, don't be happy too early. I will definitely make you pay for Hen Er's death!"
A resentful voice came out from the hall and traveled very far.
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