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Chapter 902: Battle
An Encounter on the Road
Saints were not allowed to enter ancient tombs. This was not a clear rule. However, if a Saint dared to enter, he would definitely be surrounded and attacked by everyone. Even the clan or organization would be implicated. It was possible that the clan or organization would decline or even be destroyed.
After all, the destructive power of Saint Energy was too great. If Saints were to fight in the ancient tomb, the ancient tomb would definitely collapse. In that case, once the seal set up by the experts in the ancient tomb was triggered, the entire ancient tomb would be blown up and nothing would be left.
Although the people inside might be fine, the inheritances and treasures inside would all be destroyed.
Therefore, after many such incidents, Saints were not allowed to enter ancient tombs. This had almost become an iron rule that every Saint had to abide by.
After all, destroying ancient tombs was something that no one wanted to see. Therefore, no one disobeyed this rule.
If Saints were not allowed to enter, then who could compete with him, a person with Innate Spatial Ability?
Feng Hao was filled with joy as he thought about this.
With Huang Tianyun around, even if he managed to snatch something, his safety should not be a problem. Therefore, he could go all out in the ancient tomb.
To him, this was simply great news. He could almost see the Saint Skills and Ultimate Powers in the ancient tomb waiting for him to inherit.
"Hehe!"
Seeing his expression, Huang Tianyun naturally knew what he was thinking. The corner of his mouth curled up into a mischievous smile, and he said with a playful tone, "Master, I forgot to say just now, every ancient tomb has its own space, and you can't walk on air, even if you have spatial talent. Otherwise, the space of that ancient tomb will collapse!"
"Uh …"
His words were undoubtedly like a bucket of cold water pouring over Feng Hao's fiery heart. It immediately cooled down.
Looking at that playful face, Feng Hao really wanted to beat him to a pulp. However, when he thought about how he still needed this guy to protect him, he suppressed the impulse in his heart.
"Even Innate Spatial Ability can't be used …"
Feng Hao could not help but frown slightly.
In this way, his greatest advantage had been destroyed. However, if they were truly competing in speed, as long as he used the Phoenix God's Wings, his speed would increase by several times.
One must know that the Vermilion Bird was known as the fastest ferocious beast. There was no need to doubt its speed. With the Divine Phoenix Wings, Feng Hao's speed was naturally not slow. When it came to snatching things, he would have quite a bit of an advantage.
With his current strength, Feng Hao was very confident that he could compete with the elites of the Grandmist World's younger generation.
Not every faction had a Saint Skill, and not everyone was like Yan Aotian.
With three Ultimate Powers and four Ultimate Talents, how many people could compete with him?
"Let's go to the Imperial Capital!"
Feng Hao suppressed the various thoughts in his heart and let out a long breath. He spoke in a faint voice and flew towards a certain direction.
"Master, you're going in the wrong direction. To get to the Double Mystic Imperial Capital, you have to go this way!"
Huang Tianyun's words almost caused Fenghao to fall from the clouds. He gritted his teeth and turned his head around, his eyes spitting out raging flames of anger. He wanted nothing more than to cut this fellow into a thousand pieces.
"Then why aren't you leading the way!"
"Hehe!"
Huang Tianyun chuckled. His body was like a swallow, yet also like a breeze as he flew in another direction like a wisp of smoke.
"This damned fellow!"
Feng Hao cursed inwardly. His body turned into an afterimage as he followed.
Without a doubt, the Imperial Capital was definitely the most well-informed place. Moreover, these ancient Imperial Capitals all had transportation formations that could directly lead to other Empires. It was very convenient, so it became Feng Hao's first choice.
"God loves the world …"
As he passed by a small village, a familiar voice caused Fenghao to stop in his tracks. He turned around and his expression turned cold. A purple light slowly ignited in his eyes as he stared at the small village.
He saw a white-robed bishop standing in the middle of the village. His entire body was covered in white light, as if he was shining with divine light. His face was full of benevolence, just like the legendary savior.
Around him, hundreds of villagers in simple clothes knelt. There were young and old, male and female. Their faces were full of sincerity as they continuously kowtowed towards him.
Behind these villagers stood a dozen Holy Guardsmen with indifferent expressions. None of them revealed much emotion as they looked at the villagers kneeling on the ground. If it weren't for the fact that his heart was pounding, Fenghao would have thought that they were puppets.
Seeing that Feng Hao did not follow, Huang Tianyun also stopped and turned around. When he looked at Feng Hao's line of sight, he immediately understood.
The Temple of Light's way of doing things was very strange. Even he felt that it was very strange. He really wanted to know what kind of force it was.
Feng Hao stood there quietly and did not show himself to provoke them. He knew very well that if he provoked the people of the Temple of Light, the ordinary villagers would probably treat him with hostility.
It had to be said that the Alliance of Light was very good at winning people's hearts. They used the lowest possible profit in exchange for the goodwill of the ordinary people.
There was no exception. After the white-robed bishop finished reading, he casually sprinkled a lot of martial crystals, food, and cloth. Instantly, he received the gratitude of all the villagers. Some of the elderly even shed tears of gratitude and shouted that he was the savior of the world. This made the white-robed bishop's smile even wider.
"God's people, God needs servants …"
He waved his hand and white light sprinkled down. His tone was full of benevolence as he spoke slowly.
"We are willing to be God's servants!"
The villagers' faces were full of sincerity and excitement. It was as if being servants of this so-called God was a very honorable thing to do.
"Very good, very good …"
The white-robed bishop's gaze swept across the entire area. He pointed out with one hand and selected young men and women, as well as young and strong men. Amidst the villagers' cheers, these selected people were led by the white-robed Holy Guard and slowly ascended into the air.
Naturally, they discovered where Feng Hao and Huang Tianyun were. However, they did not pay much attention to them.
A one-chakra cultivator and a first-level Martial Honoured Realm cultivator were not worthy of their attention.
Then, these selected people were led by a white-robed Holy Guard and flew into the distance. As for the white-robed bishop, he continued to lead the remaining Holy Guards to another village.
Without a doubt, he was doing the same thing again.
"Servant, what does the Temple of Light need these ordinary people for?"
Feng Hao did not provoke the white-robed bishop. Instead, he quietly followed behind the Holy Guard that led the group of villagers.
It was already five o 'clock. He felt much better and could resume normal updates.
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