"How presumptuous!"
The killing intent in Emperor Wutian's eyes intensified when he saw how Feng Hao dared to talk back to him.
In reality, Feng Hao's progress had already made him feel rather fearful.
More importantly, Ye Futian was so hostile towards him that he needed to kill him first no matter what!
Otherwise, once Ye Futian matured, even he would have a headache.
Fortunately, Feng Hao was only a Class 6 Origin realm expert. A mere Class 6 Origin realm expert would not be able to cause any trouble in Emperor Wutian's hands.
Boom!
In the next moment, Emperor Wu Tian's figure moved. He leaped into the air and slammed his palm at Fenghao.
"Perfect!"
Feng Hao laughed aloud. He clenched his hand and threw a punch at Emperor Wutian. Clearly, he planned on taking on the attack head-on.
"Hmph, you're looking to die!"
Emperor Wutian immediately sneered when he saw Feng Hao's actions. A cold light flashed through his eyes.
As one of the four Emperors, there was no need to doubt his strength.
In Emperor Wutian's eyes, even peak 6th Origin realm experts would not be able to fend off the attack. It was more than enough to deal with Feng Hao.
Boom!
In the next moment, the two attacks collided and a violent shockwave swept out. Wherever it passed by, space would tremble.
"Hmm?"
The Great Evil Emperor Lord could not help but glance over when he sensed the commotion. But it was this brief glance that caused his pupils to shrink abruptly.
"How is this possible?!"
The Great Evil Emperor was horrified. Not far away in the starry sky, two figures stood upright, and where they clashed, terrifying ripples spread out.
Emperor Wutian's attack had actually been forcefully received by a junior at the 6th Origin realm?!
"Hmph!"
As the Great Evil Emperor's mind wavered, a cold snort suddenly rang out from behind him. Afterwards, a powerful force suddenly erupted from behind him, directly knocking him away.
Spurt!
The Great Evil Emperor vomited a mouthful of blood from the Endless Emperor's attack.
"Skyless, what are you doing!"
The Great Evil Emperor Lord could clearly feel that he had suffered some injuries from this blow. He immediately shouted.
"Do I need you to teach me what to do?"
Heavenless Monarch Emperor's face darkened. He naturally knew how much pressure the Great Demonic Monarch Emperor was facing Wei Yang alone.
However, it wasn't that he didn't try his best. Feng Hao's performance after that really surprised him.
His palm strike that could easily suppress a peak Class 6 Reciprocity expert had been forcefully blocked. If it were not for the fact that he had personally experienced it, he would have never believed that a Class 6 Reciprocity expert could achieve something like that.
"Bang!"
After shouting, Emperor Wutian did not waste any more time. He knew that Midnight Emperor Monarch was his number one target. He immediately shook his palm and forced Feng Hao to retreat.
The next moment, Martial Monarch Emperor Wutian was not in a rush to make his move. He took a deep breath and slowly raised his hand.
"Buzz …"
Following Martial Monarch Emperor Wutian's movements, Feng Hao could clearly feel the Origin Dao in the starry sky trembling violently. Clearly, the Origin Dao was gathering an extremely powerful attack.
"You're finally getting serious?"
Battle intent surged in Feng Hao's eyes when he saw this. He could feel his body trembling with excitement.
Facing the incoming attack, Feng Hao did not dare to be careless. Having fought against the Prison Realm Emperor, he naturally knew how powerful a Class 7 Reciprocity expert was.
"Buzz …"
Feng Hao also took a deep breath. The muscles on his arms slowly wriggled as an extremely powerful force quickly stacked up.
"Star's Destruction Palm!"
A moment later, a cold light flashed through Martial Monarch Emperor Wutian's eyes. With a deep roar, he suddenly thrust his palm forward.
"Boom!"
As Emperor Wutian moved, the space in front of him collapsed. At the same time, a pitch-black palm print that looked like a crack in space suddenly blasted toward Fenghao, leaving a long trail in its wake.
"Brat, it's your honor to die by my hands!"
Martial Monarch Emperor Wutian could not help but reveal a vicious expression as he looked at Feng Hao, who was charging up his power.
In his opinion, Feng Hao's resistance was futile, as they were on completely different levels!
Although there was only a single level of cultivation between Class 7 and Class 6, Class 7 Reciprocity existences had completely grasped the laws of origin. The difference between the two was not something that could be made up for with numbers!
"Qilin's Killing Fist!"
Faced with the pitch-black palm print that was whistling towards him, Fenghao's expression was stern. However, he did not retreat. As a low mutter rang out from his mouth, he suddenly threw a punch forward.
"Boom!"
As Fenghao moved, a wave of power that was visible to the naked eye rippled outwards. At this moment, the Great Way of the Origin around him seemed to be annihilated.
Swish!
In the next moment, a huge fist whistled out and collided with the palm under their gazes.
"Bang!"
As the two collided, a terrifying pulse suddenly erupted from the point of contact.
Feng Hao's robes fluttered violently from the violent shockwave, while Martial Monarch Emperor Wutian's hair fluttered as well. He struggled to hide his shock.
In the starry sky, two powerful attacks were crazily eroding each other. Frightening ripples were constantly wreaking havoc.
To Martial Monarch Emperor Wutian's shock, his attack was unable to disperse Feng Hao's attack in an unstoppable manner. Instead, the energy from the fist was constantly corroding the palm.
"This guy … is he really only a Class 6 Reciprocity expert?!"
Martial Monarch Emperor Wutian could not help but look at Feng Hao nearby. He shivered inside.
He could not understand how a kid at the sixth level of Reciprocity could erupt with such a terrifying attack. He was actually able to take him on head-on!
"Bang!"
After a long time, a loud sound rang out. The two attacks that were originally in a stalemate suddenly exploded. Following the violent aftermath, Feng Hao frowned and his figure retreated a little.
Swish!
However, just as Fenghao's body stabilized, a rushing wind sound suddenly came from the sky above him.
"You're a monarch after all. Aren't you afraid of being mocked by others for your actions?"
Feng Hao's eyes narrowed. With a tremble, a pair of demonic wings suddenly unfurled from his back. He twisted his body in an extremely strange manner and threw a punch upwards.
"Bang!"
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