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Chapter 1847 Protector of Immortal Mansion

Chapter 1847 The Protector of Immortal Mansion

Half-step to the level of a great emperor?!

"hiss……"

Just thinking about this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, their eyes were shocked, and they couldn't come back to their senses. Looking at Feng Hao on the ring, many people looked up to a god.

Same, full of fear and timidity.

Millions of people noticed at the same time that this was obviously no longer an illusion. Moreover, everyone was shocked when they saw that Old Wei had a look of astonishment on his face.

That's absolutely true!

Moreover, people standing close to the arena could see clearly that that power definitely had the ability to destroy the barrier of the arena, but it only disappeared in an instant, so it gave people a very unreal feeling.

feeling.

"This is impossible. He is only at the third level of the peak of the Holy Order. How can he have that kind of power?!"

No one is willing to believe that if that power really belongs to Feng Hao, then they can no longer imagine it.

The gap between realms is absolutely insurmountable!

Although it was only a half-step towards the ninth level of the peak of the Holy Order, it already possessed the ultimate imperial charm, which was definitely not comparable to those at the peak of the Holy Order!

It can be said that even if there are a hundred strong men at the ninth level of the Holy Order, they will face a dead end against the last one who has been promoted to the Half-Step Great Emperor!

A thin line is like a thousand miles apart!

And Feng Hao is just a person who has reached the third level of the pinnacle of the Holy Order. How can he have the strength of half a step to the level of the Great Emperor?!

No one could believe it, even Old Man Wei, Le Xin, Fatty Wei, and Jiang Feng all looked stunned, not understanding what the fuss was about.

"Is someone helping him?!"

This is the only explanation anyone can come up with.

However, after seeing that Jiang Feng's expression didn't seem to be any better than theirs, they were unable to confirm this conjecture.

After all, if Jiang Feng really wants to help Feng Hao, it will undoubtedly be equivalent to provoking the authority of Old Man Wei, but it will arouse the anger of the giant Ling Xiaofeng!

If it is said that Old Man Wei is helping Feng Hao, it is even more unreasonable. You must know that it is a force that almost shattered the barrier he set up. It is impossible for him to not be able to control his own power, right?

There are many doubts. In short, no one wants to believe that it is Feng Hao’s own power!

"Is it...that giant beast?"

Jiang Feng was also suspicious. His eyes were scanning around, but he didn't find anything suspicious.

The only one who knows the truth is Huangfu Wushuang!

Only she knew that there was a truly great thing hidden in Feng Hao's mind... the Immortal Mansion!

It was a divine creature from heaven and earth that even the supreme beings in ancient times could not subjugate. Last time, she suffered a loss from the Immortal Mansion, allowing Feng Hao to make a big profit, and finally took away her personal belongings.

"It's your own fault!"

Looking at Chunjun, who was covered in blood and collapsed on the ground, without even the strength to get up, Huangfu Wushuang curled up the corner of his mouth with slight disdain and said nothing.

But the ordinary-looking old man next to her noticed something strange about her. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask, but seeing the cold look on her face, he finally did not ask. However, there was a flash in his eyes.

After a while, I felt thoughtful.

Obviously, since this potential is in Feng Hao's body, then Huangfu Wushuang must have suffered a loss from it. Thinking of this, the old man naturally would not expose Huangfu Wushuang's wounds.



Chunjun's ultimate kill was definitely a one-hit killing magic that was impossible to avoid. Under such an attack, Huangfu Wushuang and Lexin would both suffer big losses.

Feng Hao was no exception. After being hit on the head, there was a roar in his mind and he could not think about anything at all.

And after that spiritual attack entered the mind, it shot directly to the Dao core hanging in the middle of the world in the mind...

The Dao core is crystal clear, flowing with crystal light, more magnificent than gems, more brilliant than stars, rotating slowly like stars, rippling out mysterious meanings, and spreading out bits and pieces of radiance like starlight.

Above the Dao Core, an antique fairy mansion was suspended there. From top to bottom, a ray of light like a water curtain fell down, covering the Dao Core inside.

At this time, the mental attack crashed in like a meteor, traced a trajectory, and directly hit the water curtain swinging down from the Immortal Mansion...

"boom……"

Immediately, the Immortal Mansion trembled, and instinctively unleashed a supreme coercion, which directly annihilated the mental attack that dared to provoke it, and then directly rippled in all directions.

After a while, Feng Hao came back to his senses. Then, when he saw Chun Jun slumped in the distance, he was also startled.

When he sensed that the attack had changed direction, he knew something was wrong. His last thought was that his head hurt...

Who knew that after he regained his consciousness, he would see such a scene, which made him unable to react.

Moreover, looking around the arena...

What kind of eyes were those? They were filled with shock, fear, and astonishment... Being looked at by so many people with strange eyes made Feng Hao's heart tremble.

"What just happened?"

He thought carefully, but couldn't find any clues. However, looking at the current situation, it seemed that the problem was with himself.

Did you do something unreasonable again?

However, I obviously didn’t do anything.

Under that situation, Feng Hao didn't think there was anything else he could do.

"Could it be..."

After thinking of a possibility, Feng Hao's mind returned to his mind.

However, in my mind at this time, everything was proceeding as usual, the Dao Core was not damaged, and the Immortal Mansion was still suspended above the Dao Core, as if nothing had happened.

However, this reminded Feng Hao of what happened the last time his mind was attacked by Huangfu Wushuang.

He can't enter the Immortal Mansion now, but this divine object that has existed in the world since ancient times will protect his Dao core from external attacks.

It seems that there is something in the Tao Core that attracts the Immortal Mansion, so it entered his mind independently at that time.

"Did you save my life again?"

Looking at the antique fairy mansion in front of him, Feng Hao murmured.

After trying it out for a while, but still unable to enter the Immortal Mansion, he could only give up and withdraw his thoughts. Looking at Chunjun who had no power to resist in front of him, he felt an indescribable feeling.

"Are you really immune to mental attacks?!"

After Chunjun coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, he raised his pale face, looked at Feng Hao blankly, and asked with difficulty.

"What do you think?"
Chapter completed!
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