Chapter 890 Misunderstanding this scene was extremely shocking, Yan Qing, Yan Aotian, and the three elders were all in a petrified state, looking at the young man who was like a god of war, they couldn't react for a long time.

Seventy percent of the momentum, such a coercion, even the weight can easily crush the saint, and the Martial Emperor, an ant, can be crushed directly

In short, even if it was the Third Elder, in the face of such a momentum, he would not feel good, and he had to use his holy energy to resist it!

However, at this time, he was cut open by a young man at the beginning of the Martial Emperor!

Doesn't that mean that the momentum possessed by this young man can already be compared to Yan Aotian?!

"He's not Wu Yuan, it's an idea!"

Yan Aotian's pupils dilated violently, and his heart was extremely shaken.

The power of ideas, commonly known as coercion, momentum, and aura, can be said to be possessed by everyone, and with the improvement of strength, the power of ideas will become stronger, and even, it can be condensed into substance!

However, the power of the mind is intangible, although it can crush a person's mind and destroy beliefs, it is completely ineffective against people of the same level, and cannot be used as a means of attack, but can only be used to oppress people of lower rank!

When a person is strong enough to a certain extent, to open up the seven orifices of the 'Dao Core', and to be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth with his body, his thoughts will be able to show substance!

Of course, this kind of essence is not powerful, perhaps, at most, it can be more powerful than ordinary martial arts!

Such as Yan Aotian, he is powerful, there is no doubt that his coercion has been able to use it as a weapon for killing.

However, there is only a Martial Emperor in front of him, how can he have a substantial idea, and he is so strong and rebellious that he can actually kill seventy percent of his own coercion!

At this moment, Yan Aotian thought of the White Tiger Clan!

In this world, only the people of the White Tiger clan can do it, using the coercion of the mind as the main attack energy, and it is also at the level of extreme power!

If it is the ultimate intention of the Martial Emperor realm, then it is still possible to resist his own coercion.

After all, his strength is not his mind, and he doesn't need to deliberately temper the power of the mind, because, even if he tempers it again, it is absolutely impossible to achieve the power that the White Tiger Clan can achieve to the extreme, and the most important thing is that he has more powerful means than the extreme mind.

Therefore, this coercion is just accumulated by virtue of cultivation.

"No, this is not the momentum of the White Tiger Clan, he is a Terran!"

Soon, Yan Aotian denied his conjecture again.

No matter what, it is absolutely impossible for a human race to possess the ultimate coercive talent of the White Tiger Clan!

Moreover, he felt that what this young man possessed was neither coercion nor momentum

Rather, the will to fight?

War will, for thousands of years, only one person has cultivated it, and that is the Great Sage of Zhantian!

Countless people wanted to learn from him, but all of them ended in failure.

"Could it be?"

He shook his heart and thought of a possibility.

Last time, he also heard that the Zhantian inheritance would be inherited, so even if Yan Qing secretly ran out, he didn't stop it, but it was rumored later that it was obtained by a person named Afterimage

According to the description of the remnant of the Blood Demon, Yan Aotian could vaguely determine where that person came from.

That blood-red energy can only be possessed by people in one place

"Could it be that he's an afterimage?"

Yan Aotian's eyes froze, and he glanced at Feng Hao's body, but he didn't find the existence of that kind of aura, "Could it be that it was covered up in a special way?!"

His face was cold, his eyes flashed fiercely, murderous and awe-inspiring, and a terrifying momentum slowly spread out, and the space around him was swept out of terrifying cracks, revealing the streamer space.

"Don't!"

Feeling the overwhelming killing machine, Yan Qing's delicate body trembled, and a flash appeared in front of Feng Hao, shouting in a sad voice.

"Presumptuous!"

Yan Aotian snorted coldly, and with a great momentum, he directly pulled Yan Qing aside, and then a thunderbolt burst out from his eyes, hitting Feng Hao directly.

"Break the sky!"

Feng Hao did not hesitate at all, and condensed into a broad sword with the power of battle intent, the power of the stars, the dark blue energy, and the power of thunder, and directly met this thunder.

"Whew!"

Caused by this thunder, the surrounding space was drawn out of a series of pitch-black traces, rushing forward, the broad sword resisted it, directly shattered, the thunder struck Feng Hao's chest, directly pierced, blood burst out, people were also thrown out of the body by the huge force, fell out of a hundred meters away, lying in a pool of blood, life and death do not know.

"No!"

If the cuckoo cried blood, Yan Qing swept towards Feng Hao desperately, looking at the young man whose chest was pierced with a bloody hole and Bo Bo was bleeding, her eyes were full of tears, dripping down, and asked in a trembling voice, "Feng Hao, Feng Hao, you are fine, right?"

"Ahem!"

Supported by her, Feng Hao's face was like gold paper, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and the corners of his mouth barely pulled out a comforting smile, and said very weakly, "Don't worry, Qing'er, I can't die yet"

The thunder was extremely condensed and powerful, but although it pierced his chest, the wound caused was not very large, and although he was seriously injured at this time, the injury was not fatal.

Of course, if the thunder suddenly bursts when it pierces through the hole, then Feng Hao's entire person will be crushed and directly killed!

This naturally does not mean that Yan Aotian missed, but that he did it on purpose, which happened to make Feng Hao lose the ability to resist.

However, he ignored one point, Feng Hao has a divine pesticide codei, and he is still a veritable heaven-level pharmacist!

Although the trauma is very serious, Feng Hao, who has had Nirvana, has a recovery speed beyond human imagination, it can be said that even if there is no pharmacopoeia treatment, such a trauma can be recovered naturally with his physique!

That's the benefit after Nirvana!

It only took a little time, and the traumatized meridians in his body had almost recovered.

At this time, Yan Aotian had a cold face and walked towards the two of them.

He couldn't see the relationship between the two in front of him anymore, that is, he was blind.

If this young man is really a remnant of the Blood Demon, then this matter will be in trouble

If it goes out, even if it is him, he can't protect Yan Qing's safety!

"Whew!"

The little black dragon suspended in the sky roared angrily, and the endless thunder and lightning around it were controlled by it, surging towards Yan Aotian like a raging storm, trying to stop him from moving forward.

However, naturally it can't hurt him in the slightest, and the thunder attribute is his strength!

His speed did not decrease, and he walked towards Feng Hao's side, ignoring the little black dragon's attack.