Li Changzhou crossed the void.
"Ah!!"
Old Feng scread wildly, his potential erupted, and he unexpectedly triggered a space storm, cleverly using the force of the storm to instantly cover a distance of thousands of light years.
"Go Old Feng!"
"Don't die, Old Feng!"
"Old Feng, what are you afraid of, fight back! Didn't you compare yourself to a True Dragon, claiming to be a descendant of [Saint Phoenix] and [Saint·Phoenix]?"
The crowd watched with excitent, happy to see chaos.
"Old Feng fled really fast."
"Yeah, seems like he broke through again."
"Looks like this ti it's a real formidable enemy."
"That fellow Old Feng usually doesn't have the deanor of a strong person, but he's indeed a descendant of a Saint, much stronger than the average Heavenly Position level. The pursuer might be in the top ten of the Heavenly Road in the starry skies."
Boom!
The void shattered, Old Feng, riding the storm, fell, his body rolling in the galaxy, crashing through countless teorites.
The streaming chat fell silent.
A solitary bullet comnt floated by: "…caught up?"
Everyone was breathless, and Old Feng was desperately struggling.
"Phoenix Blood, burn!"
Fierce flas soared, Old Feng transford into a divine fla, shrieking loudly, turning into a stream of light piercing the universe.
He did not use Space Law, this ti he was just flying.
Soon, he reached the speed of light, the maximum speed of the universe.
Space solidified, ti began to rewind, he had to escape, escape to the past!
Everything in the Dead Sea Universe beca flowing light, forming a distant and magnificent tunnel, Old Feng burned Phoenix Blood creating a flaming stream of light, traversing the tunnel.
Boom!
The right side of the flowing light tunnel suddenly exploded, a black hand reached in, grabbing fiercely.
"Ah!!" Old Feng let out a scream of terror.
But he had already achieved the universe's maximum speed, the black hand entering the light speed tunnel had a process of acceleration, lagging by a mont, allowing him to escape.
Boom!
The left side of the light speed tunnel exploded, another black hand reached in, groping around as if catching chickens in a coop.
Old Feng darted through the fingers.
"Boom!" The top of the light speed tunnel exploded, a black hand grabbed down fiercely.
"Ah!!!" Old Feng cried out in fear, unable to escape, this ti completely locked by the black hand.
"It's over!"
"Old Feng!"
"Who is this?! Able to make a move at light speed!"
"Terrifying, too terrifying! Could it be a peerless strongman who has rged with [Heavenly Will·Light]?"
"[Heavenly Will·Light] did not appear in this era, so say this Heavenly Will belongs to a strongman from ancient tis, possibly the Lord of Radiance."
"Then who is making a move this ti? The Old Ancestor of Flowing Light who rged [Heavenly Will·Flowing Light], or the Golden Immortal who rged [Heavenly Will·Golden Immortal Light]?"
"No, those two don't have the 'black hand' ans."
"Doesn't matter who it is? Is there a big shot? Hurry and save Old Feng!"
"On the way!" soone said.
"White Tiger stands formidable!"
"White Tiger stands formidable!"
"White Tiger stands formidable!"
In the light speed tunnel, a black hand pressed down, Old Feng surprisingly did not resist, obediently caught by the opponent.
He had no intention to resist, shouting: "Spare my life, King of Black Fog!"
[Saint·White Tiger]'s descendant, Tiger, an old friend of Old Feng's, screeched to a halt, all four legs tensed.
"Old Feng, you're on your own!"
"...Old Feng, you're on your own!"
"Old Feng, you're on your own!"
"Can't bla the Tiger for not being loyal, you can't just go to die, right?"
"Either way, it's death, Old Feng, burn Phoenix Blood, go for an ultimate battle, let's get a close look at the elegance of the King of Black Fog!"
"Strength doesn't matter, but a life-and-death struggle between equals is called the 'ultimate battle', right? Do you guys really think Old Feng...suits?"
"You fake fan!"
"A true fan should cheer for the strear, right?"
"Tricking him into death? You people, don't go too far with your jokes!"
Old Feng never paid attention to the live chat, nor did he know about Tiger's aid, he was now trembling all over.
The light speed tunnel vanished, in the pitch-black universe, a black hand grasped a fla.
The black hand weighed it twice, released the fla, and disappeared into the void.
"What does this an?"
"Is there anything unclear? The King of Black Fog despised Old Feng for being too weak."
"Too weak, or too skinny?"
Old Feng shouted: "Brothers, friends, did you see? Old Feng survived the King of Black Fog's grasp! Ask, besides a True Dragon, who else can do this? I told you, I'm evenly matched with a True Dragon!"
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"Old Feng mighty, magnificent!" Tiger rewarded him with a thousand units of qi radiance.
"Thank you, Brother Tiger!" Old Feng hurriedly swallowed the thousand units of qi radiance, "After the battle just now, I needed to replenish my consumption."
"Battle???"
"???"
A screen full of question marks, the rewards kept coming.
Although each was small, many mosquitos make at, Old Feng felt joy in his heart.
Qi radiance is hard currency, especially as he was now in the Holy City, if he runs out of qi radiance, he could only try his luck to find a star with qi radiance.
Old Feng added: "Everyone, what did I say? True strongn beco stronger in adverse environnts. The previous spatial phenonon was left by the King of Black Fog!"
"Of course," he changed the subject, "battling with the King of Black Fog also led to my breakthrough, this is the flair of a strongman between and the King of Black Fog!"
"Spare my life, King of Black Fog!"
"Spare my life, King of Black Fog!"
"Spare my life, King of Black Fog!"
"Tactics, these are tactics!" Old Feng's face went red, luckily he was originally a red bird, "The battle of strongn is not only a contest of realm, Heavenly Will, and Strength, but also a clash of life experience, my plea for rcy is a kind of life experience, a tactic!"
"It's indeed life experience."
"Learned, aning thick skin."
"Old Feng, you're disgracing your ancestors!"
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