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Chapter 809

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"Rip!"

Following an ear-piercing sound, space was once again sliced open. A tall figure shrouded in a gentle aura appeared in this land of death. As soon as he appeared, he landed on the ground and prostrated there, shivering.

(⊙ o ⊙) …

"My God, are you satisfied?"

A voice filled with boundless reverence and respect came from within the gentle aura.

"Hmph!"

A cold snort came from within the mountain. The entire space shook, and the pressure was monstrous. The figure was directly sent flying, and pitch-black blood sprinkled down from the sky.

"Why is it getting worse every time? Don't you know this is a crucial moment for This Deity?! "

The enraged voice resounded through the heavens and earth, causing the gentle figure to be sent flying once again, coughing up blood. He crawled on the ground in terror, his body trembling as he kowtowed continuously.

"My God, your servant has done his best …"

A trembling voice came from within the gentle white light.

"Trash, you can't even handle such a small matter!"

The dark energy floating in the air condensed into a huge and horrifying head. It opened its mouth and roared, "Start a war. Only when the whole world is in chaos can I get more delicious food. Don't you understand?!"

"My God, your servant doesn't have the strength to start chaos …"

The soft figure kept kowtowing, and pitch-black blood dripped down, looking very miserable and pitiful. "My God, all the races out there are discriminating against your servants because they are too weak …"

"That's true …"

That frightening devil head scanned the figure from head to toe. Only then did its voice become gentle. "Then I shall bestow you power!"

"Gulp gulp!"

A disgusting voice resounded. Streams of energy that were as black as ink, like sewage in a sewer, flowed out of the mountain and enveloped the figure.

"Ah!!!"

A mournful scream immediately came from the ink-like energy. It was like the scream of a devil from hell. It was ear-piercing and made people shudder.

After a long while, the pitch-black energy completely fused into this figure. The white light around his body became even more intense, and the gentle light was like sunlight illuminating the earth.

"Thank God for the blessing!"

He politely kneeled on the ground and knocked his head against the ground, causing a series of loud thuds and a slight tremor.

"Go ahead. Remember to bring me more delicious food next time … Otherwise, you're food, understand?!"

The cold voice was full of threat, but it seemed to reveal a hint of weakness.

"My God, your servant understands …"

The gentle figure once again respectfully knelt towards the mountain before standing up, tearing through space and leaving.

"Swoosh …"

In the Flowing Light Space, a white figure flashed past.

"Hehe!"

A complacent laughter came from the gentle white light. Compared to its previous image, it was worlds apart. "What a pity. Although it's a strand of Dao Source, it's still not enough … It seems like I have to force it a little more …"

"Want to come out? No way! You'd better eat my leftovers. When I drain your Dao Source, I'll be a God, a God who will rule this world, hehe … "

The creepy laughter spread far and wide, but unfortunately, no one could hear it.

...

"You're here!"

As if he had foreseen Feng Hao's arrival, when he and Samsara walked up the steps of the Beast God Palace, the old priest opened the door and walked out. He welcomed them in, which attracted many surprised gazes.

"Thank you, Lord Priest."

Fenghao chatted with him politely with a smile on his face.

"It's alright."

The old priest also smiled and led the two of them to the deepest part of the Beast God Palace.

Seeing the old and the young chatting happily, Samsara's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt.

The Barbarian Tribe and the Human Tribe were two different races. Although the hatred had faded a lot, it shouldn't be so intimate, right?

Samsara couldn't understand why the old priest would be so polite and enthusiastic to Feng Hao. He even opened the door to welcome him personally, which obviously didn't make sense!

"Can a Void Dragon give such a big face?"

In this regard, Samsara maintained a skeptical attitude.

Although he might borrow the passage for the sake of the Void Dragon, why would he have such a flattering attitude?

There must be something fishy about this!

At this time, Samsara thought about the reason why Xue Yan wanted him to follow this young man. Suddenly, his eyes flashed thoughtfully.

This young man was indeed strong, and he had made him lose his composure several times. However, could he really compete with those transcendental beings?

In this regard, Samsara had always maintained a skeptical attitude.

Even if he had three kinds of talents, even if he had two kinds of extreme strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to compete with those kinds of beings alone!

However, since the trip to the ruins, the change, and the strange attitude of the Barbarian Tribe priest, Samsara suddenly thought more.

At this time, he somewhat believed what Xue Yan had said.

In front of a large door that was overflowing with an ancient aura, the five clan heads were standing and waiting. Upon seeing Fenghao's arrival, a strange glint flashed across their eyes. Their gazes involuntarily drifted towards the protrusion in Fenghao's bosom. In that instant, a fiery passion and respect flashed across their eyes. However, they quickly withdrew it.

"These are the chiefs of the five great noble tribes of the Barbarian Tribe!"

The old priest smiled and introduced them to Feng Hao.

"I'm Feng Hao. Greetings to the five chiefs!"

Seeing the five elders who were like mountains, Feng Hao's heart tightened. He quickly cupped his hands and said.

"It's alright!"

The five of them looked at each other kindly, which directly stunned Feng Hao. His mind was a little confused, and he didn't understand what was going on.

The five great noble tribes didn't need to treat him like this, right?

Fenghao couldn't figure out which part of the chain had gone wrong.

"Five, open the door!"

After a round of pleasantries, the old priest finally spoke to the five chiefs.

"Yes!"

The five chiefs glanced at each other and nodded. They each stretched out a finger and a bright light shot into the door.

"Buzz! …"

A large formation that flickered with a mysterious light appeared on the door. It slowly rotated and rippled with a soul-stirring aura, causing Fenghao's mind to shiver involuntarily. A trace of horror flashed across his eyes.

If someone dared to trespass, then they would definitely be crushed by this formation!

Feng Hao didn't doubt that even someone at the level of the Feng Clan's ancestor would not be able to face this formation even with an Emperor Weapon!

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