But since it had already happened, even if the female star wanted to be his enemy, Feng Hao could only endure it.
Because his woman, no matter who it was, he could not hurt her.
However, shortly after, Fenghao revealed a bitter smile, because he thought of Qing Wu and the others. Even though he didn't have many women, they weren't few either. Now, there was another one, moreover one from the Celestial Clan who viewed humans as ants, and her strength was even greater than his.
For a moment, Feng Hao felt helpless.
"Young man, the banquet of beauties must have been fun."
Seeing the smile on Feng Hao's face, Mo Yu's ferocious face revealed a trace of wretchedness. Then, his scarlet eyes flickered and he continued, "Unfortunately, she's a poisonous scorpion. With your strength, you won't be able to defeat her even in a million years."
Without waiting for Feng Hao to speak, Mo Yu grinned and said, "But I have a way for you to reach our level quickly. In less than ten thousand years, you will be able to look down on the universe."
As he spoke, his words were full of temptation and his face revealed a smile that did not match his appearance at all. Feng Hao could not help but be moved. He asked, "Oh, what is it?"
Feng Hao was surprised and confused. Of course, there was also a trace of disbelief.
As the saying goes, there is no free lunch in this world. Although Mo Yu's words were very tempting, Feng Hao would not lose his mind, especially for a super demon like Mo Yu. Believing him was the same as selling himself.
"It's very simple. You only need to become a member of the demon clan. When my strength recovers, I will teach you the supreme demon technique. You will cultivate demonic energy and reach my level in less than ten thousand years."
Seeing that Feng Hao was moved, Mo Yu's smile became even wider and he continued to tempt him, "You should know that I am the Demon Ancestor, the strongest cultivator in the universe. I have existed for tens of thousands of years and live as long as the universe. No one can defeat me."
Speaking of this, Mo Yu's expression instantly became extremely arrogant. A demonic aura that looked down on the common people appeared. His demonic aura was torrential. He was like an ancient god in chaos, the ruler of the world.
"Heh!"
However, just as he finished speaking, an extremely ear-piercing laughter rang out, causing Mo Yu's expression to stiffen. His incomparably arrogant expression seemed to have frozen.
Feng Hao shot a strange look towards the sky, before looking towards the dumbfounded Mo Yu, while a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This person seemed to have boasted too much, drawing the dissatisfaction of the one above. As a result, he let out a cold laugh to express his disdain.
In the next moment, the expression on Mo Yu's face completely disappeared, and it even began to gradually sink. His ferocious face was filled with a gloomy expression, and one could even hear the sound of his teeth chattering. It was obvious how angry he was.
"Get down here right now. If I don't beat the crap out of you today, my name isn't Mo Yu."
One could clearly see Mo Yu's chest heaving up and down. Shortly after, an earth-shattering roar rang out. Pointing his finger upwards, he roared. His roar shook the entire space, causing countless amounts of demonic aura to churn crazily like waves in the ocean.
Even though Feng Hao had made a breakthrough and his strength had increased by leaps and bounds, he still found it hard to breathe under this incomparably powerful aura. It was as if he was being suppressed by an entire continent, causing him to feel incomparably solemn.
Mo Yu was too strong. In fact, he gave off a feeling that he was even stronger than the Celestial Planet. Just what kind of existence was that? It had completely exceeded Feng Hao's understanding.
However, no matter how Mo Yu insulted and provoked him, the existence of the eighth layer did not react. It was as if it was beneath him to quarrel with Mo Yu, causing Mo Yu to become flustered and exasperated. He rushed towards the sky and smashed his hammer wildly, like a madman who had lost all reason.
Feng Hao: "…"
Speechless, Feng Hao looked at Mo Yu, who had sunk into madness, with a strange expression on his face.
This Demon Ancestor's temperament was too bad. He had been completely infuriated by a single sentence and lost all reason. Feng Hao even wondered how he had reached such a terrifying realm.
However, if Feng Hao knew that Mo Yu had been standing at the peak of the universe since he was born and that he had no idea of the cruelty and pain of cultivation, who knew what he would think?
Like Feng Hao, who had been fighting desperately and constantly breaking through and surpassing himself, had cultivated from a mere mortal to where he was now. Even Feng Hao himself could not remember what he had experienced to reach his current realm.
On the other hand, Mo Yu had been a peak figure in the universe since he was born. In comparison, it was truly infuriating.
Fortunately, Feng Hao did not know about this. Otherwise, he would probably feel nothing but envy.
Sometimes, talent could not be compared to hard work, especially at the current realm. If one did not have such a heaven-defying opportunity, it would be extremely difficult to break through a small realm, let alone the unknown realms of Mo Yu and the others.
There was no end to cultivation, and the road ahead was long and illusory.
Feng Hao could not help but feel somewhat lost. His entire life flashed through his mind. From a mere mortal to the three thousand Great Worlds, and then to the Skycloud Star Universe. It was like a slideshow, quickly flashing before his eyes.
On the seventh floor of the Tower of World Suppression, in the boundless darkness, a figure with an extremely powerful aura smashed the sky. The entire tower would tremble slightly with each blow.
However, in the demonic qi, there was a figure that was not affected at all. He stared blankly ahead, sometimes clear, sometimes confused, sometimes angry, and sometimes happy. For a moment, all sorts of emotions flashed across Feng Hao's face, constantly changing.
"Boom …"
"Hmm?"
After some time, Mo Yu no longer felt tired. However, as he punched the sky, he seemed to have sensed something. He stopped and looked back, only to see that Feng Hao's aura was rapidly strengthening.
"What a guy, he actually broke through again."
With regards to this, Mo Yu was clearly a little surprised. Scarlet light flashed across his eyes, and in the next instant, he appeared in front of Fenghao. He rubbed his chin with one hand, and looked at Fenghao with a face full of amazement, as if he was admiring a work of art.
This human had given him so many surprises in such a short period of time that he, Mo Yu, could not help but suspect whether Fenghao was really a human.
In his heart, apart from that existence, no one in the human race could compare to the other races. In fact, in the world he came from, the human race could not even be considered a major race. At most, they could barely be considered a mid-tier race based on their population.
However, Feng Hao's series of performances made this Demon Ancestor look at him in a different light.
Feng Hao was indeed breaking through. However, it was not his cultivation level, but his state of mind.
His state of mind was illusory. It could be said that it existed, but it did not exist. It could be said that it did not exist, but it did exist.
The bigger one's heart was, the stronger one's strength would be. The stronger one's state of mind was, the stronger one's strength would be.
For example, even if you had the same cultivation level as Mo Yu, without his state of mind, it would be difficult for you to bring out your full strength. In fact, a single blow might cause your cultivation level to become unstable and fall.
This was the importance of one's state of mind. Strength that matched one's cultivation level required one's state of mind to accept and perfectly control the negative effects of being strong. At the same time, one's state of mind was also an important prerequisite for one to comprehend one's cultivation level. This point could not be weak.
Although Feng Hao's state of mind was already very strong, when he was breaking through, he still had the thought that even Mo Yu was no match for him. Unknowingly, his heart would be filled with a sense of self-confidence. Perhaps, it would be because of this slowly growing negative emotion that led to his death.
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