The situation in the field was reversed in an instant. The faces of the strong men from the Wuling Tribe and the Mangyan Tribe turned livid. As time went by, they began to feel that the poisonous mist was eroding the energy inside their bodies more and more.

Terrible.

Originally, the thirteen people could barely compete with Huang Yuntian and the four others, but under the shroud of the poisonous mist, their cultivation levels dropped sharply, and they actually showed themselves to be invincible.

"What kind of poisonous mist is this? Can even our bodies be affected?"

The strong men of the Wuling Tribe felt more and more that the situation was not good. At that moment, the thirteen people gathered together. Everyone's face was extremely ugly, staring closely at Feng Hao who was gradually approaching.

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Huang Yuntian, Liu Canyan and others all returned to Feng Hao in a blink of an eye, fearing that the thirteen people would join forces to put pressure on Feng Hao. Although they were poisoned by Xiao Qingmeng's poisonous mist, it was obvious that if they were given time,

It is not impossible to suppress it.

"Feng Hao, you go first, leave this place to us." Huang Yuntian said in a deep voice. He did not recommend Feng Hao to stay. After all, although they have the upper hand in the current situation, it will be difficult to tell if it goes on for a long time.

"I also agree that you should leave first and take your family out of here. After all, your current level is not enough to compete with them." Liu Canyan also agreed.

Feng Hao was silent. He glanced at the thirteen strong men, his eyes full of coldness. He wanted to kill the other party. If he could bury all the strong men here, then what would happen to the Wuling Clan?

It was a heavy blow to the two clans, the Mangyan clan, after all, both of them had mobilized their secrets this time.

"I'm really unwilling..." Feng Hao murmured, clenching his fists, and the energy in his body fluctuated constantly. He was trying to control his inner emotions. He knew that he could not be reckless, because now he has become the successor to the Emperor.

The master of the palace, the new generation of the God of Nothingness.

"I asked Xiao Qiuqiu to stay and help you." Feng Hao pondered for a moment, then planned to ask the little black dog to evacuate with him and take the others back to Shengtian Academy.

"No, let Xiao Qiuqiu leave with you." Huang Yuntian shook his head and rejected Feng Hao's suggestion. His eyes fell on the thirteen strong men and said in a deep voice: "The cultivation of these thirteen people has dropped sharply.

Liu Canyan and I are enough. Although there is no way to bury them all here, they have no way to deal with the two of us. On the contrary, it is you who need to pay more attention."

"Are you afraid that there are other ambushes from these two tribes?" Feng Hao frowned. Huang Yuntian's words are not unreasonable. No one can guarantee that the two tribes will use these people this time. If they still

There are other people secretly waiting for an opportunity to take action. Once you leave this place and are intercepted and killed on the way, the consequences will be disastrous!

Xiao Qiuqiu and Little Black Dog both nodded. Although they didn't say anything, Feng Hao understood what they meant. Today, the plans of the Wuling Tribe and the Mangyan Tribe have all come to nothing, but they still have to prevent their final attack.

kill.

"Okay, then I'll leave the rest to you two." Feng Hao said to Huang Yuntian and Liu Canyan. Feng Hao knew very well about the power of the two of them. At the moment, the Wu Ling Clan and Mang Yan

The thirteen strong men of the clan were all poisoned by the poisonous mist, and their cultivation levels had dropped sharply. Huang Yuntian's arrival was enough to deal with them.

"Go on, boy, don't worry about the two of us. Hehe, these little shrimps can't even touch me." Huang Yuntian glanced at the other party with evil intentions.

Hearing this, Feng Hao also nodded, flashed back behind him with Little Ball and Little Black Dog, and joined the others, intending to leave right away.

"You still want to escape?! That's so abominable!"

The warriors of the Wu Ling Tribe said coldly. When they saw Feng Hao's actions, they knew what their plan was. They wanted to stop him immediately, but when he took a step, his face became even more livid. The poisonous mist around them had no influence on them.

The impact is already considerable. If you want to continue to attack Feng Hao, you must deal with the poisonous mist in front of you!

"Damn it, you actually got it right. That little girl must be the legendary supreme poisonous body. Only such poisonous mist can harm us!"

A strong man from the Mangyan clan glanced through the crowd, and finally landed on the pale-faced Xiao Qingmeng, with a fierce look on his face.

"No matter what, we must not let Feng Hao leave here!"

Some strong men from the Witch Spirit Clan are full of killing intent, especially when they think of what Feng Hao said before. If he is allowed to continue to grow, no one in this world can stop them, and the human race will truly rise!

However, at this moment, Huang Yuntian and Liu Canyan walked slowly towards the group of people, showing a sarcastic expression, and waved their hands to let Feng Hao and others leave.

Seeing this scene, the powerful men from the Wuling Tribe and the Mangyan Tribe were so angry that they almost vomited blood. Huang Yuntian definitely did this deliberately in front of them. Everyone's eyes were filled with anger at that moment.

Feng Hao, Xiao Qiuqiu and others looked at each other, and Dongfang Zheng and others took the human race who arranged for everyone to enter the streamer space one after another, and everyone in the Feng family also gradually evacuated.

Seeing the actions of Feng Hao and others, these thirteen powerful men were furious. However, whenever one of them wanted to take action at all costs, Huang Yuntian or Liu Canyan would take action and stop all these people.

"Damn it, I'm poisoned in my body. My cultivation level can't reach its original level at all!" A Wuling clan member vomited blood and backed away. He was about to take action just now, but was forced back by Huang Yuntian's palm and was unable to move forward at all.

"Hey, you just stay here. If you want to go after him, there's no way." Huang Yuntian pretended to be leisurely and put his hands behind his back. At the beginning, although these people were not as strong as him in cultivation, they still couldn't.

Relying on the large number of people, three or four people joined together, even he could only maintain an evenly matched situation.

But things are different now. Thirteen people are surrounded by poisonous fog, which cannot be resolved for a while, so they can take revenge and complain!

Seeing everyone from the human race and the Feng family entering the Flowing Light Space one by one, Feng Hao coldly focused his gaze on these thirteen powerful men one by one, as if he wanted to remember the looks of these people.

"Just wait. As long as I don't die, you, the Witch Spirit Tribe and the Mangyan Tribe, will never have a chance to live in peace. If I become the Great Emperor in the future, I will definitely wipe out your two tribes completely, no matter what else you have.

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