Chapter 1449 The Son of Light was less than ten minutes old, and the scene that was originally like the end of the world had calmed down, only a smell of blood was spreading, reminding everyone that the scene was not an illusion!

The leader did not speak, and, on the contrary, he seemed to have given up resisting, but calmed down, looking at Feng Hao, his eyes flashed with some incomprehensible looks.

He knew that he had planted it himself, and it was planted in the hands of a young man who was only in his twenties!

"Such a strong talent and aptitude......"

He seemed to understand better why the people above were so nervous about wanting to destroy Feng Hao!

Who would dare to stay with such a person?!

"You're a girl, do you want to say it?!"

In the distance, Long Yueguan still had blood stains on his hands, and he was full of anger, coupled with his torn clothes and scarred body, he really looked like a wild beast.

Qiong Ling'er and the others were all unkind and surrounded them, their eyes were sharp.

They all understand the importance of Fengchen to deal with Fenghao, if they can't save Fengchen, Fenghao may really do something unexpected.

"Hey......hey"

The leader glanced at them lightly, a sensible laugh came out of his mouth, and said to Feng Hao, "Don't be complacent, you won't be complacent for long......"

"Bang Tom ......"

Feng Hao didn't hesitate, with a wave of his hand, the big handprint on the sky dome fell, and he was crushed by just relying on coercion, blood burst out, and there were no bones left.

Killing everyone, Feng Hao did not have any joy in his heart, on the contrary, he was very indifferent in his heart, there was no joy or sorrow.

"Hoo ......"

He exhaled, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, "Nandou Mansion, no matter what the reason, you don't need to exist!"

For the power to dare to do something to his relatives, even if he is a human giant, he will not be merciful!

This is the bane, even if he is willing to let it go, in a critical moment, this bane will not help him, on the contrary, it is very likely that he will be black!

Keep it, it is also a scourge, and it must be eradicated!

"Huh?!"

Thinking about it, suddenly, a feeling that made Feng Haohan's hair explode spread, and his pupils shrank, and he saw that not far away, a pitch-black figure slowly walked out of the streamer space, stepping through the space, giving people a visual impact of stepping on the world under his feet.

This is a man who is shrouded in a liquid energy like ink, his appearance is very young, similar to Feng Hao, every move is with an inexplicable majesty, affecting the heavens and the earth, shocking people's hearts, and more importantly, the black energy on his body is full of ominous, which makes people can't help but have a disgust from the bottom of their hearts!

"It's you!"

Feng Hao's heart trembled, and his words were full of surprise.

This person who walked out of the streamer space turned out to be the Holy Son of Light who was hunted down by Huang Tianyun!

For more than two years, there has been no news from Huang Tianyun, that is to say, he has not been able to find the whereabouts of the Holy Son of Light, who knows that the Holy Son of Light has not gone far at all, and he is lurking in the Tianwu Continent!

And this time, the Fengjia incident was in a uproar, and he appeared, hiding in the dark, until now.

"Inheritor of the God of Nothingness......

There was not the slightest variegation in the pupils of the Holy Son of Light, it was all pitch black, surrounded by a disgusting black gas, and he muttered softly in his mouth.

Others couldn't decipher Feng Hao, but how could it have forgotten this fluctuation of energy that suppressed it?!

"Stand back!"

Feng Hao drank heavily, and at the same time, he was also running the supreme seal magic with all his might, and his whole body was shining with golden light, like a god wearing a god, which set off his extraordinary bravery.

"Brother Hao!"

Although Qiong Ling'er and the daughters were worried, they didn't dare to do anything at this time, and together with everyone, they retreated to a distance of thousands of meters and looked at him worriedly.

The person who came out in front of him gave everyone an invisible coercion, even if it was thousands of miles away, others could feel that terrifying charm.

There is no doubt that this long-lost Son of Light is now definitely an existence beyond the realm of mortal saints.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were raised, especially the people of the Feng family who were originally cheering, and their excited hearts fell silent.

Qiong Ling'er, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing are no strangers to the Son of Light, in the Source Realm, in that battle, the three of them joined forces with Feng Hao, plus the monster, it was even more terrifying to scare them away!

It can be seen how extraordinary he is, at this time, he undoubtedly appeared with a stronger attitude!

"I'm surprised that you were able to remove all this waste, and it seems that you have improved a lot over the past few years. ”

The Bright Saint Son spoke, his voice hoarse, like frosting, very harsh, and he couldn't hear the ups and downs of emotions, but, in his mouth, the hundreds of Mortal Saint powerhouses and the top ten masters were all wastes, and their existence was just Lang Waste Food, and he didn't seem to have the slightest surprise about Feng Hao's ascension, on the contrary, he was even more full of contempt.

Feng Hao didn't speak, his eyes were cold, his hands turned into afterimages, and he began to condense the handprints that turned the sky upside down......

In the face of this rival-like character, he didn't dare to be careless!

Moreover, the current Son of Light gave him a completely different feeling, which seemed to ...... He is no longer the Son of Light he used to be!

"Rumble ......"

Once the handprint condensed, the entire heaven and earth exploded, and a great aura spread and swept through, and the surrounding space was shattered inch by inch.

"It's ......"

Seeing this handprint, this familiar fluctuation, the pupils of the Holy Son of Light dilated slightly, and in the depths, a look of fear flashed, and after a long time, he said, "Unexpectedly, he has already passed on these two secret techniques to you, but...... With you now, you are far from being my opponent!"

"Print!"

Feng Hao's face was cold, his mouth was burning, and with a single hand press, the big black handprint on the sky was pressed down, and it was mighty and rolled away.

"Humph!"

A flash flashed in the dark eyes of the Holy Son of Light, and he stretched out a hand casually, and suddenly, his arm turned into a devil's claw, extremely hideous, as thick as a bucket, infinitely extended, and grabbed the big black handprint that fell.

"Bang tom!"

The big mudra crashed into the claws of this devil, bursting out with a muffled thunderous explosion, roaring through the heavens and the earth, and the energy like ink splashed and spilled down, constantly corroding on the star, like a melted plastic, but a thin layer remained that did not break.

If there was no barrier of this layer of star curtain at this time, then I don't know how many Feng family disciples would die from this ink rain in the Dao.

"I'll crush it!"

The Holy Son of Light let out a violent shout from his mouth, and the devil's claws suddenly forced, and he grabbed it directly, and the mighty and huge handprint was pinched and exploded by him in the palm of his hand!

[Fifth Update!]