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Chapter 459

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Chapter 457: Death

Tan Run Die

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Chapter 457: Death

Tan Run Die

Everyone in the Nephrite Region knew how powerful the Virtual Dragon was. Even a Sage could not do anything to it and the place where it resided had become a forbidden area. {}

This was all due to its strength!

One could only imagine how tempting the young descendant of the Void Dragon was to these people.

In an instant, dozens of fourth-rank Martial Honorables attacked. Their target was the little black dragon in Feng Hao's hand.

"Hmph!"

Fenghao's expression turned cold and he snorted. The corner of his lips curled up into a joking smile. With a flip of his hand, he took out two Martial Crystals. Then, with a thought,

Whoosh!

Just like that, he disappeared into thin air without leaving a trace.

Bang! Bang! Bang! …

Gusts of strong wind struck empty air, and muffled sounds rang out incessantly. Many holes appeared on the ground, and the ground was full of potholes. Dust rose up, and strong winds spread out in all directions.

"What happened? Where did that kid go? "

Everyone was stunned and looked around, only to find that the cave was empty. Apart from a large trace that looked like the body of a dragon, there were three obvious small holes on the ground.

"The Virtual Dragon's body and the True Dragon Fruit have been taken by that kid!"

Someone screamed with jealousy. His voice was full of dissatisfaction.

The dragon's body was equivalent to a spiritual weapon. The True Dragon Fruit was equivalent to a Heaven-ranked Medicine Master. Finally, the Virtual Dragon's offspring was a priceless treasure!

These three items had all been monopolized by a young man who was only a Martial Ancestor. How could the crowd be willing to accept this?

"Damn kid!"

"We must tear him into pieces!"

"Come out!"

Some people attacked indiscriminately, causing the inside of the cave to become a mess. Dust filled the air.

"Where did he go?"

Peng Jing and the rest were confused. Isn't this speed a little too terrifying? How could he escape from my eyes?

"Oh no!"

When he heard the commotion outside the cave, Peng Jing cursed in his heart. He turned around and dashed out of the cave. A group of people followed suit. Although they did not know why, it was obvious that this youth had already escaped right under their noses.

He's just a Martial Ancestor!

Everyone's hearts couldn't help trembling. This time, surrounding and killing him was equivalent to offending him. Such a talented youth indeed caused everyone's hearts to tighten.

When they came out of the cave, the scene before their eyes made everyone's hearts tremble violently!

...

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

A figure in a green robe was surrounded by the crowd. His figure constantly flickered in and out of sight, flashing through the crowd to avoid the fatal attacks.

The forest was already in a mess. A very wide open space had been cleared out. The ground was full of potholes and was very uneven. Moreover, as the attacks missed, the surrounding ground continued to explode.

Currently, the longest distance Fenghao could travel with each Void Step was only a hundred meters. Furthermore, it consumed a lot of energy. If it were not for the Martial Crystals supporting him, he would only be able to take two steps at most with the amount of Martial Crystals in his body.

Hiss!

The onlookers nearby all sucked in a breath of cold air.

This kind of speed could only be described as ghostly! There was no trace of him. It was as if he had suddenly disappeared and reappeared out of thin air.

Even a Martial King did not have such ghostly speed! Under the siege of more than ten Martial Honorables, he did not panic. Instead, it was as if he was taking a leisurely stroll and toying with these Martial Honorables.

Those who were not familiar with Feng Hao were shocked. Those who were familiar with Feng Hao were even more shocked.

Half a month ago, when this youth was surrounded and attacked, he did not have such speed. If he had such a ghostly movement technique back then, no one would have been able to stop him, and he would not have been forced into this Desolate Dragon Realm.

Feng Hao's eyes were cold. The people in front of him were all wearing Liao Lan Sect's clothes. With a glance, he realized that Tan Run was also watching from afar. However, there were four Martial Honorables above the Third Realm guarding him.

With just a glance, Tan Run's body and mind involuntarily trembled. His heart was ice-cold.

There was no one here who knew better than him what Fenghao's strength was like half a month ago. As he looked at the green-clothed figure that appeared and disappeared, a wisp of terror that was impossible to suppress arose in his heart. His body trembled even more intensely, and he couldn't help but slowly retreat.

The four men beside him all looked at his unusual behavior in astonishment.

Was this still the same arrogant, arrogant, and condescending monster from the Sect from before?

The fear on his face was as if he was looking at his natural enemy. It was a fear that came from the bottom of his heart!

...

"Hehe, are you trying to kill me?"

There were many people of the younger generation present. As he glanced at them, Feng Hao's lips curled into a sinister smile and a crazy idea rose in his mind.

Fenghao was very clear that the dragon's body would definitely be attributed to him. Most likely, these people also knew about the True Dragon Fruit, not to mention the little black dragon. To these people, this was definitely a fatal temptation.

If they had it, it would be equivalent to having a super powerful fighter by their side, a super bodyguard second only to a saint. If a sect had it, they would definitely become the seventh Sect Hall faction.

Therefore, Feng Hao could imagine that once the news spread, the Hundred Nephrite Sects and even the Six Palaces would not let him off!

Since that was the case, what reason did he have to hold back? With the Azure Dragon Void-Treading talent, he had the ability to protect himself!

"Since you want to kill, then kill to your heart's content!"

With four martial crystals in one hand and Edgeless in the other, Feng Hao's figure flickered as he headed for the younger generation not far away, his eyes filled with viciousness.

At the sight of this murderous youth, the various martial sovereigns guarding the young geniuses looked as if they were facing a great enemy. Martial yuan surged from their bodies, dyeing the surrounding forest in various colors. Strong winds swept in all directions, sending the surrounding vegetation flying.

A mere martial ancestor realm youth was able to put such pressure on them. It was clear that they were already terrified of his ghostly speed.

The Liao Lan sect elites were undoubtedly the most depressed of all. They wanted to vomit blood.

They'd been played by a mere martial ancestor!

Dozens of martial sovereigns had been toyed with by a martial ancestor youth. If news of this got out, would they still have the face to show their faces in public?

"Tan Run, die!"

Feng Hao spat out a cold, murderous voice. The coldness in his voice made Tan Run tremble in the distance and almost fall to the ground.

"Damn it!"

The hearts of the martial sovereigns around Tan Run tightened. Their gazes locked onto the figure in green, martial yuan surging from their bodies and surrounding Tan Run to protect him.

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