"Buzz …"
Feng Hao took a deep breath and allowed the Light of Guidance to wrap around him. In the next instant, a familiar feeling appeared. When he opened his eyes again, an unfamiliar scene appeared in front of him.
"Whoosh!"
Before Feng Hao could take a closer look, a sharp gust of wind whistled toward him.
"Aren't you being too immoral?"
Fenghao pressed his feet on the ground and narrowly dodged the wind. He looked at the figure a short distance away and let out a cold snort in a somewhat displeased manner.
There was a slender figure in front of him. He had a head of demonic red hair, and there was an unconcealable dignity between his brows. What was even more unique was that there was a tail covered in scales behind him.
"Beast?"
Feng Hao furrowed his brows and secretly raised his guard.
"Immoral?"
Hearing this, the figure opposite him could not help but curl his lips into a demonic smile.
"I'm Feng Hao. How should I address you?"
Although Feng Hao was a little displeased, he did not dare to be too impolite due to Mo Yu's repeated advice.
"You can call me Forefather Beast."
The figure seemed to be surprised that Feng Hao was able to make it here.
"Forefather Beast …"
Feng Hao's pupils contracted and his body tensed up.
"Don't be nervous. You'll pass if you can withstand one move from me."
The Forefather Beast chuckled.
"One move?"
Feng Hao was slightly startled. This person's arrogance had exceeded his expectations.
However, he had fought his way here. Could he pass if he could only withstand one move?
"Hei Yuan, is what he said true?"
Feng Hao asked the Weapon Spirit of the World Suppression Pagoda.
However, to his surprise, the black pagoda did not make any sound, as if even the Weapon Spirit of the World Suppression Pagoda was fearful of the Forefather Beast at the eighth layer.
"What? You can injure Mo Yu, but you don't even have the courage to withstand one move from me? "
Seeing Feng Hao's hesitation, the Forefather Beast frowned.
"Senior, you've misunderstood. I'm just wondering if it counts."
Feng Hao shook his head and smiled.
"Are you questioning this sovereign?"
Hearing this, the Demon Progenitor's face darkened. His dignified eyes were filled with anger.
"Buzz …"
As his voice fell, a terrifying fluctuation emanated from the Ancestral Demon's body.
"Looks like Mo Yu didn't lie to me. This person's temper is quite explosive."
Seeing this, Feng Hao's mouth twitched as he thought to himself.
"If you can survive one of my attacks, I won't make things difficult for you."
The Ancestral Dragon snorted and raised his hand.
Following the Demon Progenitor's action, the energy in the surroundings suddenly went berserk. At the same time, Feng Hao could not help but feel an extreme sense of danger.
"This guy … is so strong!"
Upon seeing this, Feng Hao's expression abruptly sunk. He did not dare to be even the slightest bit careless. Immediately, he deeply inhaled a breath of air as the energy within his body swiftly surged.
Although one only needed to withstand one of his attacks to pass, Feng Hao understood that even Mo Yu was fearful of this person. In fact, even the Weapon Spirit of the World Suppression Pagoda did not dare to make the slightest sound here. Even if they were at the same cultivation level, a single attack from the latter would not be easy to withstand.
"Pow!"
While Feng Hao was pondering, the Demon Progenitor slowly raised his arm and slapped forward.
The attack from the Demon Progenitor was not a magnificent move. It was just an ordinary palm. However, along with his action, Feng Hao felt the energy in the surroundings being sucked dry. At the same time, an extremely shocking pressure almost suffocated him.
"So powerful?!"
Fenghao was shocked in his heart, and his expression immediately became abnormally solemn.
"Buzz …"
In the next moment, Feng Hao did not hesitate at all. He took a deep breath and the energy in his body instantly burst out. The Qilin's Killing Fist was thrown forward without any hesitation.
"Boom!"
Along with a loud sound, Feng Hao's full-powered attack seemed to have struck an invisible barrier and suddenly exploded. The terrifying Feng Hao swept out and wreaked havoc in the surroundings.
However, after the Qilin's Killing Fist was thrown, Feng Hao's expression did not ease up. Instead, it became even more solemn. That was because the powerful pressure was still there. Furthermore, the sense of danger in his heart had become even stronger.
"Buzz …"
Seeing this, Feng Hao did not hesitate at all. He tapped his foot on the ground and retreated. At the same time, the Pangu Divine Axe appeared in his hand.
"Hmm?"
Seeing the Pangu Divine Axe, the Demon Progenitor could not help but let out a soft exclamation. However, he did not stop and pushed his palm forward.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, the storm that was wreaking havoc in the surroundings disappeared. At the same time, a crimson palm whizzed out and landed on Feng Hao.
"Buzz …"
Wherever the crimson palm passed, the space in the World Suppression Pagoda seemed to be annihilated. The terrifying aura made Feng Hao's eyelids twitch.
Although this guy was not as violent as Mo Yu had described him to be and did not launch a torrential attack right from the start, a single palm was enough to make Ye Futian's hair stand on end.
"Hand over the God Weapon in your hand and I will hold back for now. You can try again when you're confident."
The Demon Progenitor stared coldly at Feng Hao and said.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Fenghao remained unmoved. Instead, he tightly gripped the Pangu God's Axe in his hand, and his eyes became exceptionally sharp.
"Senior is indeed powerful, but it's just a single move. I'm not that weak."
Feng Hao yelled as the energy in his body surged wildly.
"Buzz …"
As if sensing Feng Hao's determination, the blade of the Pangu Divine Axe trembled slightly, emitting a domineering wave.
"Ignorant."
Seeing this, the Demon Progenitor harrumphed coldly and did not say anything else.
"Break!"
Fenghao shouted in his heart. Holding the axe with both hands, he fiercely chopped down at the scarlet palm print in front of him.
"Boom!"
Following Feng Hao's action, a violent wave suddenly exploded from the Pangu Divine Axe. A domineering and sharp axe shadow whizzed out and collided with the incoming attack.
"Bang!"
The moment the two collided, an invisible ripple spread out. As soon as Feng Hao came into contact with it, he could not help but fly hundreds of meters away. On the other hand, although the Demon Progenitor's body trembled slightly, he did not take half a step back.
Although their cultivation levels were almost the same under the suppression of the World Suppression Pagoda, the difference between their strength was obvious.
"Crack!"
Sure enough, after a short stalemate, a crisp sound was heard, and on top of that invincible Axe Shadow, a tiny crack unexpectedly appeared.
"Is it going to break?"
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