? Chapter 670: Battle
Samsara Makes a Move
Swoosh!
Fenghao leapt out from the cabin of the ship and stood on the plaza. He swept his gaze across his surroundings, but he did not discover the figure of the old man who was previously in charge of the ship. Instead, he saw another familiar figure. Immediately, his eyebrows tightly knitted together. "The Chosen is here!"
"The Chosen is here!"
With a cry of surprise, everyone turned to look at the figure that resembled a blazing sun.
The Nephrite Holy Son was still dressed in white. His face was handsome, and his eyes were as bright as the blazing sun. There wasn't the slightest hint of emotion on his face. Incandescent halos naturally circled around his body, making him look like a sun god, imposing and awe-inspiring.
Beside him was a man with a sunny face and a gentle smile. He didn't have the same aura as the Nephrite Holy Son, but his calm demeanor told everyone that he wasn't as simple as he seemed.
It was the Northern Mang Holy Son!
In order to facilitate this "Land Extermination" alliance, the Northern Mang Holy Son had been working tirelessly. He'd practically become the Nephrite Holy Son's lackey.
This made the Nephrite Holy Son very proud.
When the two of them walked into the transportation plaza, they naturally saw Feng Hao. Both of them couldn't help but stare blankly at him!
A person they'd thought dead was now alive and well in front of them. How could they not be shocked?
"You're not dead?"
The Nephrite Holy Son walked straight toward Feng Hao, his invisible aura intimidating and intimidating. Bystanders made way for him.
One had to know that Feng Hao must've entered one of the Nine Heavens, but he hadn't come out after more than a day. Could it be that he'd used several days to kill the wild beast inside?
The Northern Mang Holy Son also narrowed his eyes as he scanned Feng Hao. He had a feeling that the young man in front of him had become very different, but he couldn't pinpoint exactly what was different.
It seemed that the young man in front of him already had what it took to compete with him!
That was the feeling in his heart!
"Of course I won't die!"
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curled up slightly. He took a step forward, covering a hundred meters with each step and appearing in the air a hundred meters away.
"Since you're here, then stay!"
The Nephrite Holy Child reacted quickly. Blazing white divine energy of the sun surged from his body as he leapt to his feet, streaking across the sky like a blazing sun as he gave chase.
"Hehe! Let's talk about it after you catch up! "
Feng Hao didn't even turn his head as he directly flew in the direction of the Tianwu Auction House.
That was his only chance of survival, and the only place where the Nephrite Holy Son wouldn't dare act wildly.
"Damn it!"
The Nephrite Holy Child naturally saw through his thoughts and grew anxious. He sped up and fired beams of light at Feng Hao.
He was very clear that if he allowed Feng Hao to escape to the Tianwu Auction House, he would once again lose the opportunity to kill Feng Hao!
He could no longer allow such an enemy to grow!
The Bei Mang Holy Son was taken aback. A glint flashed through his eyes as he also soared up.
Go with the wind.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Beams of light shot everywhere, but Feng Hao dodged all of them. However, the houses below suffered as a result. One figure after another soared into the sky, but when they saw that it was the Nephrite Holy Son, they restrained their anger and descended.
Who in Nephrite's territory would dare offend the Nephrite Holy Son?
"It's him!"
Many recognized Feng Hao. Seeing the two of them fighting again in the ancient city, everyone gave a wide berth, afraid of getting caught in the crossfire.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
After a few soft noises, four old men hovered in the air, their faces filled with anger. However, when they saw that one of them was the Nephrite Holy Son, they also froze.
Evidently, they'd appeared because they'd heard the sounds of fighting!
"Four elders, quickly stop him!"
The Nephrite Holy Son's face lit up with joy when he saw the four old men.
"Oh no!"
Feng Hao's heart skipped a beat. His face drained of color as he stepped into the void in the opposite direction.
When the four old men heard the Nephrite Holy Son's shout, they naturally knew what was going on. They spread out, each taking a corner. Their auras surged and rippled visibly, causing the space around them to churn like a tide.
Swoosh!
As soon as Feng Hao stepped out of the Flowing Light Space, he felt an incomparable pressure sweeping towards him. He didn't even have time to react before he was sent flying. Fresh blood splattered in mid-air and his entire body was drenched in blood.
"Freeze!"
The old man stretched out a hand. Boundless energy rippled out and formed a cage, trapping Feng Hao inside and preventing him from moving.
"Damn it!"
After failing to step into the void, Feng Hao's heart was filled with resentment. Why didn't he change his appearance? Now, he was doomed.
With his First Martial Sovereign cultivation, how could he contend against a Great Expert?
"Haha!"
Seeing that Feng Hao was trapped, the Nephrite Holy Son slowed down and laughed heartily. He was even more pleased with himself when he saw Feng Hao's pale face.
"Why don't you try running again? Aren't you great? "
With a sinister grin and a smug smirk on his face, he flicked out a beam of light that pierced through Feng Hao's chest. Blood rained down.
The scene was tragic. The Nephrite Holy Son was purposely tormenting Feng Hao. He'd withdrawn his power, leaving Feng Hao's body bruised and bruised. Flesh and blood split open everywhere. It was a gruesome sight to behold!
"Stop!"
A cold and somewhat hoarse voice rang out, sweeping through everyone's hearts like a cold wind, causing them to shiver involuntarily.
The Nephrite Holy Son's movements came to an abrupt halt. A black-clad man stood beside him, completely ignoring the divine energy of the sun that surged from the Holy Son's body. The divine energy could incinerate everything in its path, so much so that even the hem of his robe was lifted.
He held a pitch-black dagger against the Nephrite Holy Son's neck. The bone-chilling sensation caused the Nephrite Holy Son's body to stiffen and his face to pale.
In that moment, the Nephrite Holy Son felt that his life was in the black-clad man's hands. With the slightest movement, his head would be lopped off.
The scene was imprinted in everyone's eyes. They were all tongue-tied and speechless!
The Nephrite Holy Son with the Divine Sun Physique had been kidnapped!
"Cough, cough!"
Feng Hao coughed up blood, his face as white as a sheet. Adjusting the medicine to heal the wounds on his body, his gaze swept over the black-clad man and he cried out in surprise.
"Samsara?!"
That's right, the man radiating an icy aura was none other than Samsara!
He'd listened to Xue Yan and arrived at Nephrite Ancient City a month ago. He'd never left, waiting for news of Feng Hao. The commotion just now had been too great, so he'd rushed over when he heard the commotion.
"Release our Holy Son, or we'll make sure you die without a whole corpse!"
The four old men shouted in unison. Their auras filled the sky as they pressed down on Samsara's side. To see this ad free, please go to Soul Formation.
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