Feng Hao's voice echoed slowly in the world, and everyone's eyes fell on him. At this time, Feng Hao had already walked out of the shelter of Huang Tianyun and others, and there were members of the Wuling clan and the Mangyan clan.

Only one side separates the strong.

Everyone in the Feng family, including Feng Chen, stared at Feng Hao blankly, their expressions becoming incomprehensible. They wanted to persuade or even threaten him with death to prevent Feng Hao from coming forward, but as Feng Hao's relatives, they were more stubborn than Feng Hao.

Everyone knows Feng Hao's temperament, and it is absolutely impossible for him to watch them die in front of his eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird. At this time, the two strong men from the Wuling Tribe and the Mangyan Tribe looked at Feng Hao in surprise. The other party actually stood up, which was beyond their expectations.

"What? I stood up, but you cowered?" Feng Hao glanced at these thirteen strong men with cold eyes, his eyes full of murderous intent. His relatives are his inverse scales, and he will die if he touches them.

Who is the other party!

"Haha... It really surprises me. The majestic God Lord of the human race would actually sacrifice himself for this ridiculous family relationship. Should I call you stupid or pathetic?"

Seeing Feng Hao's expression, these thirteen strong men all shook their heads and sneered. In their eyes, strength is everything. For old monsters like them who have lived for tens of thousands of years, family affection and the like have long been in their blood.

Zhongdianguo, Feng Hao's behavior undoubtedly made them feel ridiculous.

"This is the difference between the human race and you. Do you think that everyone in the world is as cold-blooded and ruthless as you?" Feng Hao shook his head and sneered, facing these thirteen strong men, he had no fear at all.

Seeing Feng Hao's expression, the thirteen powerful men looked at each other and saw the confusion in their eyes, but they did not notice the smile hidden in the corner of Feng Hao's mouth.

"No matter what you say, your so-called God Lord of the Human Race will fall in front of you today. Ants are just ants, how can they compete with the sun and the moon!"

One of the powerful men from the Witch Spirit Tribe waved his hand and said with an extremely cold expression, looking at Feng Hao with a condescending look: "Are you going to do it yourself or should we do it?"

At this moment, Feng Chen and the others all looked anxious, and even shouted to Feng Hao: "Feng Hao, leave us alone!"

"Yes, it doesn't matter even if we sacrifice our lives, the future of the entire human race is tied to you!"

"Feng Hao, don't be impulsive. We will die if we die. In the future, we will bloodbath these two tribes to avenge us!"

Everyone in the Feng family roared. They were not willing to trade Feng Hao's life for their lives. In any case, Feng Hao had already become the Lord of Xuwu, in charge of the Human Emperor's Palace, and could even become the Great Emperor in the future.

, how could he sacrifice himself for them in vain at a time like this!

"A bunch of noisy ants!"

When the strong man from the Mangyan tribe who controlled everyone in the Feng family heard the words of the Feng family, his face suddenly turned cold, and he held his palms distantly. Everyone in the Feng family immediately screamed in pain, and a little blood mist burst out from the surface of his body.

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"That's enough! What else do you want!"

When Feng Hao saw this scene, he clenched his fists and stared at the strong man from the Mangyan tribe with red eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "As agreed, you let them go!"

"Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate with us now?!"

The strong man from the Mangyan tribe laughed angrily, looked at Feng Hao coldly, and said disdainfully: "Ants are just ants, and they are nothing more than that in the face of absolute strength!"

"If you go back on your word, I guarantee that the Wu Ling Clan and the Mang Yan Clan will never be at peace in the future!" Feng Hao's face was ashen. He has the strength to say this. He can't beat these strong men, but it doesn't mean that he can't do anything.

Can't do it.

The strong man from the Mangyan tribe made sarcastic remarks again, but was interrupted by his companions. Another strong man from the Mangyan tribe, wearing an ancient bird's-eye view, slowly walked out, looked at Feng Hao indifferently and said: "Since you came out on your own initiative, then

We can't break the agreement and let them go."

After the voice fell, the other two strong men from the two tribes also looked at each other and nodded. If they really violated the agreement, it would be equivalent to putting themselves in a place of disbelief. They were fine personally, but the two tribes they represented were in disgrace.

I can't afford this person.

Seeing their reactions, Feng Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, turned his head, and nodded to Huang Tianyun and others, conveying a certain meaning. In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Hao asked them to pick up the people of the Feng family.

Huang Tianyun, Xiao Qingmeng and others knew clearly that Feng Hao was going to take action.

Huang Yuntian's face showed nothing. He stepped out directly and came to the vicinity of the strong man from the Mangyan tribe. He snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and robes, and immediately brought everyone in the Feng family back to safety.

area.

Seeing that everyone in the Feng family was safe, Feng Hao also breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense face gradually relaxed. He glanced at the thirteen strong men of the two races, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile.

At this time, a strong man from the Mangyan tribe stood up. He saw Feng Hao's smile, but he didn't take it to heart. For them, if Feng Hao came to die, there was absolutely no possibility of survival.

"Are you going to do it yourself, or are we going to do it?"

The strong man from the Mangyan Clan showed a joking expression, folded his hands on his chest, looked at Feng Hao, and said disdainfully.

Feng Hao smiled and said nothing, put his hands behind his back, and faced the thirteen strong men with a confident expression. However, no one saw his hands hidden behind his back making a gesture to Huang Yuntian and others.

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"If you want to destroy me, you don't seem to be qualified yet!"

At the same time, Feng Hao's voice sounded like thunder, but the thirteen powerful men from the Mangyan Tribe and the Wuling Tribe showed angry expressions.

"Boy, do you dare to play tricks on us?"

"Forget it, I'll take action directly and kill him!"

A strong man from the Witch Spirit Clan smiled solemnly, never expecting that Feng Hao would have other back-ups at this time. He immediately stretched out his palm and pressed it down like a mountain.

The void trembled and cracked continuously. This palm completely locked Feng Hao's body, making it impossible for him to escape. As you can imagine, facing this palm and being hit, he would definitely become a puddle of flesh!

Just when these thirteen strong men thought that Feng Hao would be killed without any resistance, Feng Hao slowly raised his head, looked directly at the palm that was about to fall, shook his head slowly, and revealed a trace of

A look of contempt.
Chapter completed!