? Chapter 731
Taking Advantage
Swoosh!
Early in the morning, an old figure flew over from afar and landed in the Clear River Valley. Translator: Transn Editor: Transn
As soon as Feng Hao stepped out, he saw the three old men pacing back and forth anxiously.
"Come with me, quick!"
Seeing him come out, the three old men dashed forward, grabbed him, and soared into the sky.
Qing Wu walked out and glanced at them, confused.
"Wu 'er is awake? Come, come! "
Qiong Su walked out with Little Qing Meng and waved at her with a smile on her face.
"Yes!"
After hesitating for a while, Qing Wu walked forward with a blushing face.
...
In front of him was a grand hall. It was covered in layers of halos, exuding a majestic aura that could shock people's hearts.
Standing in front of this hall, Feng Hao couldn't help but take a deep breath.
It was too luxurious!
Why?
This hall was built with pieces of martial crystals!
They had actually used Martial Crystals as a foundation. Furthermore, there were many other materials that Fenghao could not even name. Only the clans in the Imperial City would be able to afford such extravagance!
Faintly, Feng Hao felt that this hall wasn't as simple as it looked. Those unknown materials seemed to be used to build a mysterious formation …
Of course, it wasn't activated yet, so Feng Hao couldn't figure out the specific function of this formation.
However, since it was built with such a large amount of money, it couldn't be simple.
There was a plaque at the entrance of the hall, with only one word on it: Feng!
This was the Feng Clan's Conference Hall, the core area of the Feng Clan. Every major clan event was held in the square in front of this hall.
"Go in!"
The three old men stood at the side, motioning for Feng Hao to go in.
Creak!
Feng Hao put one hand on the door and exerted a bit of force. The heavy door slowly opened. He stepped in and the door closed automatically.
Inside the spacious main hall, there was only one person standing there. His back was facing Fenghao. His figure was tall and sturdy, and his back was perfectly straight. Standing there, he was like a towering mountain, and his entire body was surrounded by an intimidating aura.
Feeling the frightening aura assaulting his face, Fenghao could not help but feel his hair stand on end. His muscles tensed up and even his breathing became more cautious.
"Crash! …"
What followed after was an even more majestic pressure. It was like the raging tide of the sea, emitting the sound of waves as it surged towards Fenghao.
Feng Hao didn't hesitate. He activated the Blood Condensation Scripture and activated the Emperor Veins in his blood. The power of the stars flowed around his body to resist this vast pressure.
He vaguely knew that this tall man in front of him was testing his potential!
As expected, after he resisted this wave of pressure, another wave of even more majestic pressure swept towards him, and it seemed to be trying to force him to retreat.
"Hmph!"
Feng Hao snorted and calmed his mind. His eyes were cold, and a majestic battle intent gushed out. He was like a God of War, and his aura was fierce. He dared to fight against the heavens!
Back then, the Great Sage dared to fight against the Great Emperor. He had inherited the Great Sage's Heaven-battling Art. His mind was firm, and he dared to fight against any strong cultivator!
His battle intent surged. He was like a sharp blade in the tide. Wherever the blade pointed, the surging tide would be cut apart. No matter how many waves raged around him, he was like a stubborn rock, standing tall without falling or moving even half a step!
"Hmm?"
Seeming to have sensed the unusual movement behind him, the tall man lightly exclaimed. However, he still didn't turn around. After a short moment, a peerlessly vast pressure burst out from his body, and it emanated numerous ripples that could be seen with the naked eye. It swept out with muffled thunder, and the tide surged as it pressed down towards Feng Haolin.
"Ah!"
Fenghao let out a light shout and crazily revolved the Heaven Battling Art. His eyes were penetrating and filled with battle intent. Instead of retreating, he advanced and took a step forward. The endless pressure was like a collapsing mountain, but he stood still and rooted to the ground. His body didn't even sway a bit.
Instead, he treated this as an opportunity to cultivate the Heaven-battling Art!
Battle intent was born from the heart, and it was endless. The stronger one's battle intent was, the more powerful one's strength would be!
Feng Hao had only grasped the basics of battle intent and couldn't materialize it yet. This meant that he hadn't even stepped into the Gate of Battle Intent!
Ever since he grasped the Heaven-battling Art, he hadn't fought anyone. Therefore, he couldn't cultivate the Heaven-battling Art at all!
The best way to cultivate the Heaven-battling Art was to fight someone stronger than oneself to stimulate the battle intent in one's body.
Of course, the gap in cultivation level couldn't be too big. Otherwise, one would simply be courting death. Back then, the Great Sage took a blow from the Great Emperor and didn't die, but he was also seriously injured.
He had no choice but to ask the Great Emperor for help. Back then, he comprehended the Heaven-battling Art too late, and his cultivation was already in the Sage Realm. After he comprehended the Heaven-battling Art, there weren't many people in the world who were his match. Therefore, he couldn't perfect the Heaven-battling Art.
This was because he couldn't find a suitable opponent …
In the end, he died helplessly.
However, Feng Hao was different!
He was only a Martial Venerable. There were many people in the world who were stronger than him, so he was suitable to cultivate the Heaven-battling Art!
And right now, this was a very good opportunity!
"Rumble …"
The muffled sound of thunder resounded continuously from the main hall, causing the three old men standing at the door to be shocked. Their eyes were filled with deep astonishment.
Feng Hao was only a peak Martial Venerable. Was there a need for such a strong stance?
At this moment, the wind and clouds were surging in the main hall. Wave after wave of pressure swept towards Feng Hao like a tsunami …
At this moment, he had already stopped the circulation of the Snow Congealing Scripture. The power of the stars was silent. At the same time, he didn't circulate the Evolution Art either. There wasn't the slightest energy fluctuation in his body …
All that was left was an endless desire to fight!
His expression was solemn and his battle intent was awe-inspiring. His entire body was like a peerless sword, showing off its sharpness. He walked in the tsunami-like tide, cutting through thistles and thorns, advancing bravely and daring to fight against the heavens!
Feng Hao's performance shocked the tall figure. He had already used a layer of Saint Energy. He couldn't understand how this young man could still have battle intent.
Of course, what he didn't know was that if he used half a strand of Saint Energy, Feng Hao would definitely be defeated. However, he chose to use pressure.
Pressure belonged to a person's will, and battle intent happened to restrain it. As long as Feng Hao's battle intent wasn't extinguished, he wouldn't be crushed by the will!
Bang, bang, bang! …
Surging battle intent gushed out from Feng Hao's body. Every step he took was heavy, causing the ground beneath his feet to tremble. He didn't move an inch and took a step forward. The pressure was getting stronger and stronger, as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing down on him. However, his face was still cold and his will was unwavering. Endless battle intent was released from his heart, like an endless blade that could cut through everything! "…"
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