The seventh level of the World Suppression Pagoda.
When he opened his eyes, all he could see was darkness. It was as dark as ink, without a trace of light. If it wasn't for the black shadow in front of him, Fenghao would have thought that he had gone blind.
"Human?"
That figure spoke first. His voice was hoarse and evil, as though he was a ferocious ghost from the abyss, causing Feng Hao to furrow his brows.
"Devil race?"
Sensing his aura, Feng Hao's heart skipped a beat. After that, that figure slowly walked out, accompanied by a towering demonic qi. It was as though he had instantly entered a devil's lair, a land of ten thousand devils. Just the aura alone was enough to make one's scalp go numb.
That devil had horns on his head, like a dragon or a bull, soaring into the sky. His hair covered his head, revealing only his bloodthirsty fangs. His scarlet eyes were like two bronze bells, piercing through the hair and staring straight at Feng Lin, wanting to devour his soul.
The divine runes on his body weren't those of the black pagoda, but demonic runes. They crisscrossed, forming an extremely bizarre diagram. Torrential demonic qi churned, enveloping his entire body as thunderous sounds rang out.
"Devil race? Hehe, I'm not the Ancestor Demon, the ancestor of all devils in the world. "
The Ancestor Demon let out a sharp voice, as though mocking the devil that Feng Hao spoke of. His tone was filled with disdain.
"I don't care if you're the Ancestor Demon or a demonic weapon. I, Feng Hao, will slay you all the same."
Although he was shocked, Feng Hao wasn't afraid in the slightest. His aura erupted as he clenched his fists, ready to attack at any moment.
Feng Hao had seen the devil race before, but he had never seen one with such a powerful demonic qi. Also, from the Ancestor Demon saying that he was the ancestor of all devils, one could tell how terrifying his strength was.
"Hehe, ignorant human, are you in such a hurry to die?"
Hearing Feng Hao's words, the Ancestor Demon's eyes turned even redder. A cruel smile appeared on his face, causing his already malevolent face to appear even more terrifying.
"It's been so many years. This damned Black Abyss has been suppressing me for so many years. It wasn't easy for a human to come up and let me exercise my muscles. I didn't expect you to be so weak, too weak."
Feng Hao: "…"
"But I can play with you. After all, it's better than nothing."
With that, the Demon Ancestor disappeared along with the demonic aura. The next moment, he appeared in front of Feng Hao, scaring Feng Hao so much that he retreated instantly. However, he realized that his shoulder had been grabbed by the Demon Ancestor.
"Hehe, you want to run?"
The Fiend Ancestor sneered. His sharp claw-like palm suddenly exerted force and actually crushed Feng Hao's shoulder.
"Hiss …"
Sucking in a breath of cold air, Feng Hao's expression changed drastically. His current physical body couldn't even withstand a light pinch from his opponent. What kind of terrifying strength was this?
But shock was just shock. His fist did not hesitate at all as it slammed against the abdomen of the Demon Ancestor. An earth-shaking muffled sound rang out, accompanied by the sound of bones cracking. Feng Hao felt as though he had slammed into an extremely tough wall. Even with his strength, he was unable to move it at all. Even his fist was in intense pain as his bones were cracked.
"Too weak. Your fist is like a girl's."
The Demon Ancestor sneered and threw Feng Hao away. He crossed his arms over his chest and his eyes shone with scarlet. He stared at Feng Hao but did not attack.
"Come, loosen my muscles. Well done, and I might let you die a quick death. Otherwise …"
He did not finish his sentence, but everyone could hear the threat in his words.
As for Feng Hao, he remained silent as he looked at the Demon Ancestor calmly. Origin Qi constantly surged into his palm, healing the shattered bones as he quickly thought of a countermeasure.
The Demon Ancestor in front of him was too powerful. His body was even tougher than the space of the Heaven Cloud Star Universe. There was not a single weak point on his body, making Feng Hao feel helpless.
"Why? Are you afraid?"
Seeing that Feng Hao did not attack, the smile on the Demon Ancestor's lips deepened. He extended a finger and hooked it with a playful look on his face.
"I, Feng Hao, have never been afraid."
With regards to this, Feng Hao was enraged. He took a deep breath and clenched his recovered palm into a fist again. He punched straight at the Demon Ancestor's face. At the same time, he circulated his Extreme Strength and stirred all the cells in his body, turning them into a sky-shattering punch.
"Qilin Killing Punch."
In the endless darkness, a blood-colored light tore through the darkness like a meteor in the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!"
A dull sound reverberated in the space once again, but similarly, even Feng Hao's full-powered punch was unable to move the Demon Ancestor.
"Too weak, too weak. Let me show you what a fist is."
Just as Feng Hao was prepared to receive the punch, the Demon Ancestor's eyes flashed with a scarlet light. A fist the size of a sandbag punched out and landed directly on Feng Hao's abdomen.
"Boom!"
Then, Feng Hao was like a meteor as he tore through the darkness and was instantly sent flying tens of thousands of miles away. Blood spewed out from the corner of his mouth, along with some minced meat. His organs had been shattered.
"Cough, cough … So strong."
That punch made Fenghao feel as though the power of a great world had landed on his body. It was countless times stronger than the power of Imperial Monarch Azure Cloud's clone. Even with his current fleshly body, he was still severely injured.
"I didn't even use 20% of my power and you can't even withstand it. Too weak."
With regards to this, the Demon Ancestor only sneered as if he had casually dealt with an ant. He didn't seem to care at all.
"Why would Black Abyss allow a weak person like you to ascend to the seventh level? Is he looking down on me?"
Feng Hao didn't say anything. Instead, the Demon Ancestor was muttering to himself and constantly guessing. As he spoke, he slammed his palm into the void. Instantly, the entire space began to tremble violently. Endless darkness began to shatter and light shone down.
At the same time, everyone in the Black Tower looked through the void and looked at the seventh level. Those below the seventh level, including the Celestial Star, all had solemn expressions. Their eyes flickered with fear.
"A madman who has nothing better to do all day and disturbs my cultivation."
Compared to them, the eighth and ninth level existences slowly opened their eyes. They looked at the seventh level and spoke in disdain.
"Hmph, if I wasn't trapped in the seventh level, I would've gone up and fought with you guys long ago. Don't act all high and mighty all day. I'm not afraid of you."
As if he had heard the voice, the Demon Ancestor raised his head and looked at the two existences across the space. The corner of his mouth cracked and he looked extremely ferocious.
With regards to this, the two existences chose to remain silent. They slowly closed their eyes because they were already used to it. It was useless to say anything more.
"Hmph, two fools."
Seeing that they were 'cowering', the Demon Ancestor became even more arrogant. He pointed to the sky and even cursed, almost causing the two existences to break the Black Tower and fight with him.
"Mo Yu, don't be so arrogant. The day I break the tower will be the day you die."
The existence of the eighth level shouted in a low voice. His voice rolled down from above. Just his voice alone was enough to make the entire Black Tower tremble as if it would shatter at any time. It was clear how terrifying his strength was.
As for Feng Hao, he could clearly feel the boundlessly powerful voice. His pale face was filled with bitterness.
What kind of person was above the seventh level? He could actually shake the Black Tower with just a sentence. One had to know that even a full blow from him couldn't shake the Black Tower at all.
At this moment, Feng Hao felt that he had been tricked by the Black Tower. How could he defeat such an existence?
"Tsk, do you think I'm afraid of you? Come down if you have the guts."
The Demon Ancestor didn't show any weakness. He pointed to the sky and said in disdain.
"Come up if you have the guts."
The angry voice came from the eighth level again.
"Come down."
"Come up."
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Black Tower. Feng Hao: "…"
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