"Do you still want to go to the Chaotic Nine Skies?"
Feng Hao asked the sovereigns.
"......"
"This …"
"Let's wait and see …"
The Sovereigns shook their heads like a rattle-drum. Sect Master Luo Tian was in danger outside, and his life was in danger.
Going out at this time was no different from courting death.
"Sectmaster Feng," said the Luofu sect head, "Why don't we bring him to the Wind Universe?"
"Sectmaster Luo insisted on leaving, thinking that I wanted to take all the credit for myself. Since he chose to leave, I have no reason to bring him in," Feng Hao said indifferently.
Luo Tian deserved to die.
From the beginning, Luo Tian had been trying to take his life. Feng Hao had the chance to end his life with his own hands.
But he hadn't done so.
It wasn't that he was soft-hearted, but that he didn't want to make such a powerful enemy for the Feather Emperor Sect.
The Feather Emperor Sect wasn't what it used to be, and the Exalted Divine Sect could easily suppress a half-step dao ancestor.
In Feng Hao's eyes, Luo Tian was no more than an ant.
Against an ant, a mere thought was all that was needed.
Luo Tian was in the Chaotic Nine Skies and could die at any moment, but Feng Hao was still as indifferent as ever.
It was like looking at a drowning ant.
His mind was as calm as still water.
"Though Luo Tian is a bit detestable, he's still the head of a sect. If he dies … the sect will fall into chaos."
The Inferno sect head stepped forward.
Both Huo Yan and Luofu were neutral sects in the Arcane Ancestral Realm. Their existence was to maintain the balance between the sects.
If Luo Tian died, the Exalted Divine Sect's geniuses would be tempted to fight for supremacy.
Who knew how many would die then?
As the head of a sect, Luo Tian had the prestige and ability to hold the fort. He was like a wolf in sheep's clothing.
If he died, the Exalted Divine Sect would be in deep trouble.
Feng Hao looked at the Luofu and Huo Yan sect heads in surprise. Two people who'd never gotten along with the Exalted Divine Sect were pleading on Luo Tian's behalf.
That being said, it was obvious that the two sects were doing this for the sake of the stability of the Mystic Immortal Ancestral Realm.
At this critical juncture, chaos in the Divine Sect was not good news.
But …
Feng Hao shook his head and said, "I have no right to interfere. If Luo Tian wants to live, I might intervene. But now … this is his own choice."
Huo Yan and Sect Master Luo Fu sighed.
The current Feng Hao, whether it was strength or influence, had already surpassed everyone present.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the master of the gods.
It was obviously very difficult to change something that he had already decided on.
The two of them stopped talking.
"Ah …"
Luo Tian's abdomen was pierced by a ray of seven-colored light, and he let out a miserable shriek.
His voice traveled into the Wind Universe. More than ten monarchs closed their eyes, not daring to look straight at him … A monarch that was even more powerful than them was facing this kind of situation. They could empathize with him.
At the same time, he was glad that he didn't rush out just now.
Of course, the most important thing was to thank Feng Hao for saving their lives.
"Sectmaster Feng!"
At this moment, Luo Tian, who was on the verge of collapsing, suddenly shouted, "Sect Leader Feng, I know you must be watching … Please save me, I know I was wrong … As long as you can save me, I'm willing to do anything for you."
Luo Tian collapsed.
The aura of death enveloped him. He knew very well that if things continued like this, he would die without a doubt.
He'd cultivated for tens of thousands of years, his talent rivalling the heavens, his authority towering. It hadn't been easy for him to climb to his current position.
He didn't want to die.
He should've lived as long as the heavens.
"… …"
In the Wind Universe, the monarchs who heard Luo Tian's cry for help looked at each other, their expressions unnatural.
To think that even a sect head would have such a wretched side to him.
If they'd forced their way out just now … they would've suffered the same humiliation as Luo Tian.
"Sectmaster Feng, if I had legs, I'd kneel before you right now. Save me, from now on … you have the final say in the Exalted Divine Sect …"
Luo Tian's strong desire to live made the monarchs in the Wind Universe tremble.
Everyone feared death.
Let alone immortals.
"Sectmaster Feng!"
"Sectmaster Feng!"
Hearing Luo Tian's words, the monarchs turned to Feng Hao and expressed their willingness to intercede on Luo Tian's behalf.
No matter how arrogant and domineering Luo Tian was, at the end of the day … he was still a God Lord.
Feng Hao glanced at the crowd. Wind Universe power swept out and sucked in a wisp of rainbow light just as it was about to explode Luo Tian's head.
Thud!
Having lost both legs and his right hand, Luo Tian collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath like a wounded old dog.
When Luo Tian opened his eyes and saw that he was in the Wind Universe, he breathed a sigh of relief. His tense heart relaxed, and he grinned. "I … I'm not dead yet, haha.
You should thank them … "
Feng Hao indicated that Luo Tian should know one thing … if these monarchs hadn't interceded on his behalf, he would never have helped.
Monarchs were not to be bullied.
"Thank you, fellow daoists …"
Luo Tian had almost been scared to death. Now that he was alive, he realized the value of life.
In particular, Feng Hao had specifically asked him to thank these people. Would he dare to disobey?
"Sect Master Feng's fortune is heaven-defying. He was the one who saved you …."
The monarchs knew that Feng Hao was doing them a favor. They were both moved and filled with admiration for Feng Hao.
Feng Hao chuckled and then waved his hand.
Suddenly, a green vine shot out of the void and wrapped itself around Luo Tian's broken body.
It was then taken to a distant place.
There was a divine tree that nurtured life.
Luo Tian wanted to refuse at first, but when he sensed the powerful vitality contained in the vine, he greedily and madly breathed in.
He … was so moved that he was on the verge of tears.
"Thank you, Sect Master Feng!"
Luo Tian knew that Feng Hao was repairing his Dao body. He even instinctively felt that this was an opportunity to break through.
"Sect Master Feng, what are you doing?"
A monarch asked.
Feng Hao smiled. "It's not suitable for Sect Master Luo to return in his current state. I want to see if I can reconstruct his Dao body."
"What!?"
"Gasp!"
"This, this, this …"
The monarchs' eyes almost popped out of their sockets when they heard that. This … could actually reconstruct an emperor's Dao body.
How powerful was this Mystique?
Perhaps only a Realm Lord could do it!
When the Inferno Sect Master and the Luofu Sect Master saw Feng Hao's carefree manner, it was as if they had seen their teacher.
They were stunned on the spot for a moment.
His mind was shocked to the extreme.
"Feng Hao, this fireball …"
The Cailian Sect Master, who had remained silent from the beginning, suddenly asked.
The other monarchs also stared at Feng Hao, waiting to see what Feng Hao would do …
After all, the current situation in the Chaotic Realm of the Nine Heavens was too dangerous. Only Feng Hao could get close.
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