? Chapter 726
The Hatred of the Whole Clan
Within the boundless, pitch-black space of flowing light, a black dragon with a mighty figure casually swung its tail, like a fish in water. It moved very nimbly, moving extremely fast. "Void"
The three old men couldn't help but sigh.
The Void Dragon had the innate talent of space. In this aspect, even a Saint like him couldn't compare!
First, consumption. Although a Saint could use their cultivation to cut through space and walk in the void, the consumption was huge. Therefore, even a Saint wouldn't easily walk in the void.
Moreover, the Flowing Light Storm in the Flowing Light Space was also fatal to a Saint. If a Saint couldn't avoid it in time, even a Saint would have a slim chance of survival.
Second, speed. It was a very simple principle. How could a person who could swim be faster than a fish in the water?
This was an innate talent. It was an instinct, just like the difference between an innate Saint Body and an acquired Saint Body!
Therefore, dragons were one of the creatures that even a Saint couldn't do anything about!
The three old men were also very envious of Feng Hao's dragon pet. They couldn't help sighing with emotion about this kid's luck every day.
If anyone wanted to compare luck with him, they would definitely hit a wall!
Until now, after seeing Feng Hao's performance for a while, he still couldn't understand why Feng Hao could enter the forbidden area …
This young man was too mysterious. He was like an endless treasure that couldn't be dug out completely.
...
After a few days, Little Qingmeng, who was originally curious about this foreign space, also fell asleep in Feng Hao's arms out of boredom.
"Feng Hao!"
After hesitating a few times, the three old men finally spoke.
"Hmm?"
Feng Hao looked at him doubtfully.
"You know, the clansmen are still prejudiced against your branch …"
The three old men sighed softly and said slowly, a trace of worry flashing in their eyes.
"Don't worry, three old men."
Looking at his worried expression, Feng Hao knew what he was worried about. He smiled slightly. "We're a family. Sooner or later, they will understand!"
"It's good that you can think that way!"
Hearing this, the three old men heaved a sigh of relief with a faint smile on their faces.
It was indeed the Feng Clan's blessing to have this young man. He was talented and reasonable. There weren't many young people like him in this world.
After nearly half a month, they finally arrived at the Feng Clan's base camp …
"Let's go!"
With a smile, the three old men led Feng Hao and the others to a certain place.
...
This was a quiet little gorge with verdant hills and clear waters, and it could be considered to be a place of otherworldly beauty. Spirit energy coiled around it while clouds and mist drifted about, and cultivating here would undoubtedly yield twice the result with twice the effort.
In this valley, there were many courtyards of different sizes that were randomly dotted. From time to time, there would be people walking around in them. Otherwise, it would seem sparse and not as prosperous as the other valleys.
This valley was called the Clear River Valley, and it was where the branch of the Feng Ni Sect resided …
"Patriarch, this is bad. Wind and Thunder are fighting with the people of Azure Valley!"
A young man barged into a courtyard in a panic and shouted loudly.
"Where is it?"
Feng Chen walked out of the hall and followed him towards the mountain pass.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, Feng Lei, who was already very muscular, was sent flying by a punch from a man in front of him. He spat out a mouthful of blood and landed in the distance. His eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.
His cultivation was actually quite good. Ever since he had a large number of Martial Crystals, his cultivation speed had been even faster. Now, he was already a Martial Ancestor with three viscera cultivation!
However, compared to these Feng disciples in the main camp, he was still far behind!
Regardless of cultivation realm or martial technique, he was unable to compare!
"Feng Lei!"
The other youths cried out in alarm as they charged towards the man.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Without exception, all of them were sent flying back. Their sorry state caused the disciples who were watching from afar to jeer at them.
They were all young disciples from the lowest branches of the Feng Clan. Coming here every day to provoke them had already become a common occurrence. The young disciples who had always been in the Clear River Valley naturally would not pay attention to them. However, Feng Lei and the others who had just arrived could not bear it no matter what. In the past few days, this scene from before had played out almost every day.
"As expected of the descendants of sinners. They are getting worse and worse!"
"The way I see it, this branch of theirs is not far from destruction!"
"How useless. If it were me, I wouldn't have the face to stay in the Feng Clan anymore!"
The ridicule made Feng Lei and the others' faces turn ashen. However, they could not find a reason to refute.
They did not understand why everyone hated the people of the Clear Valley so much and even called them the descendants of sinners!
Pfft!
The man who attacked just now sneered. "How weak. I only used one hand and half of my strength. Why are you all curled up on the ground like women?"
"You!"
Feng Lei and the others' eyes were spitting fire as they stared angrily at him. They struggled to stand up and charged forward again.
However, how could they, who were in the Martial Ancestor Realm, be a match for the man who was already a Second Realm Martial Honorable?
Fresh blood spurted out and their faces were swollen. Their sorry state made the disciples laugh and jeer at them.
"Stop!"
When Feng Chen hurried over and saw this scene, he immediately shouted out in a stern voice.
Bang!
The man turned a deaf ear to Feng Chen as he waved his fist, sending Feng Lei flying once again. Looking at the furious Feng Chen, he curled his lips in disdain. "Why should I stop?"
Feng Chen was only at the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm. He naturally did not care about him.
"You!"
Feng Chen's body trembled slightly. He was so angry that he could not speak. He shouted angrily, "We are all family. How can you treat your family like this?"
"Family? Are you worthy? "
"Sinners of the family, you have lost the Imperial Weapon. The predicament of the Feng Family is caused by you!"
"Shameless, get out of my Feng Family!"
As soon as his words left his mouth, a group of disciples began to curse loudly.
They were so young. It could be seen how their elders had taught them …
"You!"
Feng Chen's face turned red but he could not refute.
After all, it was their ancestor, Feng Ni, who had lost the Imperial Weapon!
"Get out of my way! Otherwise, I will beat you up too! "
The man's eyes were fierce and his aura surged. He took a step forward and the invisible wind forced Feng Chen to retreat a few steps. Feng Chen's face was a little pale.
If not for the fact that Feng Chen was old, he might have beaten him up too!
With each step he took, Feng Chen was forced to retreat again and again, leaving a clear mark under his feet.
When Feng Hao and the others rushed over, they saw the scene. Just as the three elders were about to scold him, Feng Hao stopped them.
That was because when he came for the first time at the Teleportation Formation, he had already understood that it was impossible to change these people by force!
After handing Little Qing Meng over to Qing Wu, Feng Hao jumped down. Bang!
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