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Chapter 4652

Words:1668Update:23/07/06 13:55:38

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"Haha, where do you think you're going?"

The soldiers of the 6th Legion didn't stop after seeing the Prison Realm's foreign invaders running for their lives. Like wolves and tigers, they charged at the Prison Realm's foreign invaders.

The Prison Realm's foreign invaders didn't have the will to fight anymore. Right now, they only hated themselves for not having a pair of legs to run fast enough.

Some of the more courageous Prison Realm experts tried to resist, but just as they stopped moving, they were swarmed by a few red-eyed barbarians and torn into pieces before they could even do anything.

Qing Chuan didn't hold back against the heavily injured King Level foreign race expert. In just a few moments, the King Level Prison Realm expert was killed with his full strength.

With the death of the foreign invader, the situation on the battlefield was completely stabilized. Under Qing Chuan's fierce gaze, no one dared to resist anymore.

If even the foreign invaders couldn't stop the foreign invaders, who would dare to stop them?

Soon, the 6th Legion killed all the Prison Realm's foreign invaders.

Although Feng Hao didn't do anything, he didn't stop them either.

Feng Hao didn't like this kind of one-sided slaughter. Furthermore, to the Prison Realm, they were invaders. However, these foreign invaders were clearly here to invade the Qian Yun Galaxy, so Feng Hao didn't plan to stop them.

Soon, some of the pursuing soldiers returned to clean up the battlefield.

"Feng Hao, this is so awesome! I never thought that we, the Northern Battlefront Army, would have the chance to vent our anger!"

Qing Chuan said as he returned to Feng Hao's side.

The Northern Battlefront Army's situation had always been bleak, and with the Prison Realm Monarch's actions, the Northern Battlefront Army was in grave danger. In the past, all the Northern Battlefront Army's experts had been thinking about how to stop the foreign invaders from invading the Prison Realm. They never thought that one day, they would be able to kill their way into the Prison Realm and avenge their fallen comrades.

"Remember what you promised me."

Feng Hao looked at Qing Chuan and reminded him.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in weak opponents."

Qing Chuan grinned and whispered, "Brother Feng Hao, did you come to the Prison Realm for the Prison God Grand Monarch or the Prison Ming Grand Monarch?"

Feng Hao pondered for a while and finally shook his head.

"Are you trying to fight two Prison Realm Monarchs at the same time?"

Qing Chuan's pupils shrank when he saw Feng Hao's expression, and his voice subconsciously rose a few octaves.

"What are you thinking about?"

Feng Hao glared at him and didn't bother to explain.

The reason he came to the Prison Realm was not for the two Prison Realm Monarchs.

In the Wind Universe, Little Ball was still sleeping soundly, but Feng Hao could feel that Little Ball was dying to return to the Prison Realm.

Thinking back to his experience in the Prison Emperor Heaven, Feng Hao decided to bring Little Ball into the Prison Realm after some hesitation.

As expected, after entering the Prison Realm, Fenghao could clearly feel that the ripples coming from the little ball were getting stronger. Furthermore, there was a mysterious power coming from the depths of the Prison Realm that penetrated through the Wind Universe and into the Prison Realm.

Fortunately, the sleeping Little Ball didn't show any signs of abnormality.

"Brother Feng Hao, why don't we move along this battlefront?"

Qing Chuan suggested as he saw that the cleanup was almost done.

Although he was fighting one against two, the two Prison Realm Monarchs weren't that strong, so he wasn't satisfied at all. Moreover, one of the Prison Realm Monarchs had to flee after a short while. This was undoubtedly a disappointment to Qing Chuan.

"Suit yourself."

Feng Hao looked around and said casually.

"Let's go and settle the score with those Prison Realm fellows!"

Qing Chuan waved his hand and yelled.

Hearing this, the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield immediately threw away the remains in their hands and swarmed towards Qing Chuan.

Shua! Shua!

After a short rest, Qing Chuan led the soldiers of the Sixth Legion and rushed out again.

"Hmm?"

Just as Qing Chuan moved, Feng Hao squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

He could clearly feel that there was a pair of eyes watching the soldiers of the Sixth Legion from the dark.

"You've got guts …."

Feng Hao laughed softly. In the instant that he shot his gaze over, he immediately retracted his gaze. However, he was still able to capture a familiar fluctuation with his sharp senses.

Swoosh!

In the next instant, Fenghao's body moved and he disappeared from where he stood.

Qing Chuan and the others did not mind at all. They knew that Feng Hao's strength was on par with emperors. In the Prison Realm, only two emperors could pose a threat to him.

Of course, they did not know that even if the Prison God Emperor and Prison Ming Emperor were given a few more guts, they would not be bold enough to stop Feng Hao.

After all, they had personally witnessed Mo Yu's strength.

Without any exaggeration, if Mo Yu wanted to attack them, the two Reciprocity emperors would have nowhere to hide.

"Stop hiding."

In the next moment, Feng Hao appeared in a region of space. He stared straight ahead and said nonchalantly.

There was no abnormal ripple in space before him, nor was there any response.

Feng Hao only stared there silently. After a while, he suddenly raised his hand and a powerful pulse of energy silently surged on his arm.

"Sigh …"

Seemingly understanding Fenghao's intentions, a soft sigh was suddenly emitted from the empty space. Immediately, the empty space quietly distorted and a familiar figure slowly walked out from within.

This figure was the Prison God Great Emperor!

However, the Prison God Emperor no longer had his usual dignified appearance. He did not dare to put on any airs when facing Feng Hao. Instead, he tried to curry favor with him.

"I only sensed Brother Feng's presence, so I wanted to take a look out of curiosity. I'm not targeting the experts of the Human Race."

The Prison God Emperor's face was bitter, as if he was worried that Feng Hao would be displeased. He hurriedly swore, "I know that Qing Yun and the others have come, but I definitely did not secretly attack them!"

Feng Hao looked at the Prison God Emperor. Seeing that the latter did not seem to be lying, he did not argue with him.

"Do you know why I came to find you?"

Feng Hao asked indifferently.

"Please enlighten me."

The Prison God Emperor said respectfully.

"Have you seen the Prison Emperor?"

Feng Hao did not beat around the bush and asked directly.

"Prison Emperor?"

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