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Inside the spaceship, Luo Feng stared at the direction of Yan Di's lair and sneered.
"So, I had a backup plan! My servants have already slipped away back to their homeland in the human realm with the world ring containing the 'Golden Horned Beast Avatar' and all their belongings!"
"Right now, the three 'blank slates' who are risking their lives for me are the Earthling main body, the Demon Slayer Clan clone, and the newly created Nether Sea clone!"
"I didn't bring a single treasure, not even a single precious one! So what if I die? At worst, I can just waste some divine power to be reborn."
Luo Feng had a disdainful look on his face.
Trying to scam me? No way!
"This time, in order to seize the armor, the 'Domain' trump card, which is used to save our lives, has been completely revealed."
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Master Chaos City Lord once mentioned that the 'Domain' technique guarantees an almost 100% success rate in escaping for those below the level of a Universe Lord!"
It allows the Demon Slayer Clan's clones to merge into space and escape.
Unless the Lord of the Universe manipulates spacetime to find you, the Venerable One has no way to deal with you!
"I'll stake this secret on the Armor of Calamity—I'm going to get it!"
Luo Feng knew very well that there were definitely eyes watching his every move from the depths of the void.
"Second Senior Brother, being too greedy will choke you! The Armor Robber is just something the teacher has temporarily put you in charge of!"
Luo Feng's gaze was sharp as a knife. "No one can take what's mine!"
After the first wave of pursuers failed.
The cosmic overlords and high-ranking venerables of various forces are continuously pouring into the Chaoyan Mystic Realm through divine kingdom teleportation and instantaneous movement!
The number is increasing!
Luo Feng had already penetrated deep into the spatial blockade zone, and the pursuers behind him simply couldn't keep up.
Seeing this, Emperor Yan had no choice but to reluctantly shrink the area of the blockade zone back by another hundred light-years.
Now that's great, the new pursuers can once again have a "fair competition" with Luo Feng on the "jogging track".
"Ha, Second Senior Brother, you've got some nerve!"
Luo Feng muttered to himself.
However, it's good that the distance has been reduced; we're one step closer to the armor!
call out!
Luo Feng didn't hesitate for a second!
With a teleportation, he directly reached the edge of the blockade zone, and then the Demon Slayer clone unleashed its full power—the innate secret technique 'Domain' flashed continuously, and in a few moments, it had already burrowed into the heart of the blockade zone.
When the fastest alien warrior caught up, he only saw Luo Feng's back, still flashing millions of kilometers away.
The superior mobility granted by the 'domain' directly caused these pursuers to lose the motivation to continue the chase.
Later on, the other guys couldn't even smell Luo Feng's exhaust fumes anymore.
Click!
The energy image floating in front of the throne shattered instantly!
boom!
Inside the main hall, Emperor Yan's suppressed rage was like a powder keg that had been ignited, and a violent aura soared into the sky!
"Waste! A bunch of waste!!"
He roared, his rage nearly tearing the palace roof off!
His scheme had failed, and he was about to lose the armor—this was more painful than having his heart ripped out!
"Damn it!! That bastard Luo Feng!!"
Emperor Yan gritted his teeth, almost unable to resist personally stepping in and swatting this eyesore to death!
But... I'll just think about it.
Not to mention the unfathomable bottom line of Master Zuoshanke, just the watchful and unfathomable Lord of Huangtian thousands of light-years away is like an invisible mountain pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe!
Some game rules mean you can only play within the allowed boundaries.
Crossing the line? Utter ruin!
When Emperor Yan left, he wasn't working alone.
He led the Yan God Clan to join another powerful force—the Nine Domains Alliance, which was slightly inferior to the Northern Frontier Alliance.
Within the alliance, Emperor Yan is one of the highest-ranking figures, equivalent to the Chaos City Lord's status within the Hong Alliance.
The higher his status, the more he could vaguely sense the unfathomable terror of Master Zuoshanke.
The teacher was able to entrust him with such super treasures as the Primal Soul, the Fiery God Halberd, and the Calamity Armor...
Logically speaking, as the ruler of the universe, possessing three powerful treasures, he should have no scruples.
Lord of Chaos City, Lord of the Star River? He's not afraid of either!
At most, you can't beat him, but killing him would be very difficult.
But he knew perfectly well that if the Mountain Hermit wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as turning his hand!
As a disciple, he knew better than anyone how terrifying his teacher was.
In this universe, the only one that Emperor Yan truly fears is the Mountain-Sitting Guest!
"Ah, my dear junior brother,"
Emperor Yan suppressed his anger and looked coldly at Luo Feng, who was still more than two hundred light-years away from his lair. "Fly slowly, fly to me... it will take you several hundred years!"
He was truly at his wit's end and could only hope that the three super powers of the demon race could send out truly ruthless characters, perhaps offering a sliver of hope of killing Luo Feng.
Spatial confinement? He dared not shrink any further. Shrink any further? Luo Feng could fly to his doorstep in the blink of an eye!
He had originally planned to take advantage of the few hundred years that Luo Feng was slowly flying to try his luck on the Primordial Star, hoping to find a piece of armor that could barely replace the Calamity Armor.
But now? That malevolent star, the Lord of Yellow Heaven, is entrenched at his doorstep, drinking and watching the show!
Even if he had ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare leave his lair without permission!
Emperor Yan glanced in Lin Hao's direction, so angry he almost spat out a mouthful of blood—
Good guy!
The Lord of the Yellow Heaven was enjoying himself immensely, having somehow acquired an enormous sofa and coffee table!
What's even more outrageous is that he was having drinks with two beautiful women on either side of him!
"Damn it! This is outrageous!"
Yan Di's blood pressure spiked, and he abruptly turned his head away, wanting to avoid seeing it altogether!
If he kept watching, he was afraid he might really lose his temper and rush over with his halberd to fight that guy to the death!
Chapter 143 The First Clash Between the Old Fox and the Little Fox!
Lin Hao casually draped his arms over Ai Chen and Qian Shui's shoulders, making no further inappropriate moves—he had no interest in broadcasting his bedroom pleasures to others.
But this casual and intimate gesture alone was enough to make Emperor Yan, who was secretly watching from afar, grit his teeth in anger.
"Heh, this Yan Emperor, his vision is just so-so."
Lin Hao, who was chatting and laughing with the two beauties, suddenly paused, turned his gaze to a slightly distorted void to his side, and chuckled, "Don't you think so, senior?"
The space rippled out like water, and an old man dressed in a simple blue robe, with white hair and beard, especially his beard that hung down to his chest, exuded an ethereal aura and revealed endless vicissitudes, slowly stepped out.
The old man wore a gentle smile as he slowly walked up to Lin Hao, stroking his long, snow-white beard that reached his chest. "I have failed in my teachings, and the Lord of the Yellow Heaven has become a laughingstock."
"It's hardly a joke,"
Lin Hao smiled casually, flicked his wrist to produce an exquisite wine glass, poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of the old man, "I was just bored and wanted to watch a scene of fellow disciples turning against each other to relieve my boredom. Senior, would you like to try some? It's just a small token, although you may not appreciate it, it's one of my best-kept secrets."
"Uh..."
The old man's expression stiffened slightly, his mind racing: "This pace... is he going to lay his cards on the table? There shouldn't be any conflict of interest between him and me, right?"
He calmly picked up his glass, took a small sip, and nodded in praise: "The flavor is rich and the aftertaste is long. Ordinary people could probably live a few years longer after drinking it. I'm not a picky person, it really is a good thing."
"It's not worth much money,"
Lin Hao said casually, "But it's difficult to get one now. I wouldn't be willing to give it to an ordinary person."
This was half true and half false, after all, it was a special supply that was taken from the Lord of Chaos City.
"At our level, all those so-called nectars and elixirs in the universe are nothing more than water that goes down our throats."
The mountain dweller offered a calm commentary.
"Haha, what you say makes sense, senior!"
Lin Hao laughed heartily.
Then, the Mountain Guest casually waved his hand, and a transparent light barrier isolated Ai Chen and Qian Shui from the outside. Before they could react, it was clear that the light barrier not only had the effect of isolating them, but also trapped them in an illusion.
The mountain hermit's gaze fell on Lin Hao, with a hint of reminiscence: "Speaking of which, there is a considerable karmic connection between us."
Upon hearing this, Lin Hao gently put down his wine cup, straightened his robes, and bowed deeply to the guest sitting on the mountain with utmost solemnity: "Humans on Earth are born with strong and resilient willpower, all thanks to your guidance and instruction in the past! On behalf of all humankind on Earth, I thank you for your great kindness!"
The mountain dweller stroked his beard and smiled, a look of satisfaction flashing in his eyes. He raised his hand in a gesture of support: "Child, the sentiment is enough, there's no need for such formalities."
After Lin Hao sat down again, the Mountain Guest sighed leisurely: "Back then, we spent a lot of effort to create Earth as the cradle, hoping to nurture a race whose soul and will could astound the world."
Lin Hao nodded and listened quietly.
To be honest, he felt a little conflicted at the moment.
I never expected that my first meeting with this legendary figure would be at the theater.
They had no idea what the other person thought of them, or how they felt about their unplanned presence.
However, judging from the signs, the Mountain Dwellers seem to have a special affection for the human race.
He led two groups: the Flame Gods and the Earthlings.
Perhaps in the eyes of the Mountain Dweller, humans are the most malleable material?