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Chapter 4165

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"These bastards, looks like they can't wait to make a move!"

"Inviting the Wind Emperor to some Saint Ghost Mountain means that these Divine Demons are also afraid of the Wind Emperor."

"Wind Emperor, the Divine Demons' invitation must be a trap. Don't fall for it!"

After a brief moment of shock, the sect masters spoke. They had witnessed the power of the Divine Demons. An existence that could be addressed as an emperor by the Divine Demons was most likely unfathomable!

Although they were extremely confident in Fenghao, the latter was their greatest reliance. If they went to keep the appointment and were left behind by that Godking, they would lose this top-notch expert. If the Fiendgod experts took the opportunity to attack, the Mystic Immortal Ancestral Realm would face a calamity!

"Wind Emperor …"

Li Chongyang exclaimed. Although he didn't say much, there was also a trace of deep worry in his eyes.

The Yuhua Emperor Sect was one of the few pure lands in the Mystic Immortal Ancestral Realm. Unless it was absolutely necessary, they weren't willing to take such a risk.

Although it would be a loss of prestige to defend one side, with Feng Hao there and the sect protection divine formation, even the Divine Demons might not be able to do anything to them.

"Since the Divine Demons took the initiative to invite me, wouldn't it show that I'm timid if I don't go?"

Faced with the persuasion of the Sect Leaders, Fenghao shook his head and said with a faint smile.

In fact, how could he not understand Li Chongyang and the rest's worries? However, the Sect Protecting Divine Formation could not be maintained forever, and the Dragon Vein would eventually dry up. Moreover, if he refused, the Divine Demons would probably attack in advance.

He hadn't comprehended the third Great Dao Crystal yet and he wasn't certain that he could win against the Divine Emperor. Rather than that, it was better to go and test the Divine Emperor's strength. As for falling into a trap? As long as he was careful, he was confident that he could protect himself with Feng Yu around.

"Wind Emperor, reconsider!"

Luo Tian advised with a complicated expression. Although he wasn't convinced by Fenghao previously, he had no choice but to admit that the sects of the Profound Immortal Ancestral Realm couldn't do without Fenghao's protection when facing the threat of Fiendcelestials.

"There's no need to say more."

Feng Hao raised his hand slightly, and a ray of light whizzed over. There was already an invitation card with golden patterns in his hand.

"You guys stay here and guard the Emperor Sect."

Feng Hao scanned the area with his will and his lips curled into a smile. He then said to Chi You and the others.

"Don't worry, Wind Emperor!"

Chi You and the others cupped their fists and shouted. Originally, he had wanted to follow Feng Hao. After all, he was currently very arrogant, and his hands were itching to drag Li Chongyang into a fight. However, since Feng Hao had given the order, he did not dare to say too much.

"Don't worry, everyone. I'll be back soon."

Then, Feng Hao gestured to Li Chongyang and the other Supreme Headmasters. With a thought, he disappeared from the palace.



In the distance, multicolored light filled the air. The Spiritual Qi here was incomparably dense, and within the multicolored light, there was also a terrifying power of Law.

Through the multicolored light, one could vaguely see the figures of Fiendgods standing in great numbers.

"Haha, I heard that the few of you were scared witless by Feng Hao and came back?"

"Bullsh * t, we were just following His Majesty's words and didn't want to argue with him. That's why we made a strategic retreat!"

"You're pretty good at bragging. What are you guys so afraid of?"

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the fear of accidentally killing the guy that His Majesty is interested in, would we have retreated temporarily?"

Quarrels could be heard from time to time in the multicolored light. Faced with the mocking gazes of the other Fiendgods, the few Fiendgods who fled without a fight flushed red and argued for what was right.

"Enough, all of you, shut up!"

Suddenly, a shout was heard. The Primordial God King and Battle King also appeared.

"Battle King, what did His Majesty say? Does that guy dare to accept the challenge? "

Several Fiendgods immediately came up and asked when they saw the two.

The eight Fiendgods who fled awkwardly didn't move forward, but pricked up their ears to listen. Feng Hao wasn't someone they could afford to offend, but they believed that His Majesty wouldn't lose to Feng Hao!

As long as Feng Hao dared to come, with His Majesty's means, he was very confident that he could make Feng Hao stay!

Once the threat of Feng Hao was removed, wouldn't they be able to do as they pleased in the Mystic Immortal Ancestral Realm?

"His Majesty said that the invitation has been accepted. That guy shouldn't fail to keep his promise."

The Primordial God King sneered, his eyes flickering with a hint of fierceness. The Battle King also emitted a cold aura. They had all suffered at the hands of Feng Hao, so they naturally couldn't wait to see His Majesty suppress Feng Hao.

"Could it be that the sect masters of the divine sects accepted the invitation?"

"That shouldn't be possible. How can His Majesty's invitation be activated by just anyone?"

"Hmph, as long as he has the guts, we'll make sure he doesn't return!"

Hearing this, the Fiendgods were infuriated. In the Fiendgod Cemetery, many of them had almost exhausted their Divine Yuan. Under the Divine Emperor's command, they couldn't find the Battle King and Primordial God King to settle this score. Naturally, they threw their hatred onto Feng Hao.

"Doesn't return? You think you can? "

Just then, a hearty laughter arose and a silhouette suddenly appeared in the light.

"Feng Hao!"

Seeing the silhouette that appeared like a ghost, the Fiendgods' pupils shrank and their expressions changed drastically. The Fiendgods that were originally clamoring were now full of fear.

"Could it be that this guy has gotten stronger again?!"

Feeling the faint pressure from the latter, the Primordial God King and the Battle King exchanged glances. They found it hard to hide the shock in their eyes.

"Feng Hao, this is not the place for you to act violently!"

However, remembering that he had the Divine Emperor behind him, the Primordial God King mustered up his courage and shouted.

"Where is your Divine Emperor? He didn't come out to greet me personally and instead asked you to come and pick me up? "

Fenghao did not pay any attention to these two fellows who were trying to be eloquent. The corner of his mouth carried a playful expression as he said with a faint smile.

"Pick you up?"

Hearing this, the Primordial God King and the Battle King's expressions darkened. During the era of the Fiendgods, they were powerhouses of their own realms. How noble was their status? Since when did they become doormen to greet others?

"Go in. The Divine Emperor is waiting for you!"

However, they didn't dare to complain right now. Instead, they gestured towards the depths of the light.

Hum …

Following their movements, a dazzling divine light emerged from the depths of the light. As the divine light filled the air, a door in the void emerged. Through the door, one could see a scene that resembled a fairyland.

As the door appeared, the Godfiends in the multicolored light all lowered their heads, their faces filled with respect.

"A complete set of laws?"

Looking at the scene within the door, Fenghao's heart couldn't help but tighten. He could feel that the place this door led to seemed to be a complete small world!

"This Divine Emperor cannot be underestimated!"

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