"Is there anything else you haven't said?" Feng Zhenjun's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at Chen Hao and said.

In this gaze, there was already a trace of the coercion of the Yang God True Monarch. Although Feng Zhenjun was not too persecutive because of the large number of people around, this trace of coercion immediately made Chen Hao feel breathless!

"No!" Chen Hao trembled.

This is not because he is timid, but an instinct that comes from the depths of his soul. The weak instinctively have a fear of being strong at the top of the food chain.

This fear cannot be completely eliminated by a strong mind. This is the self-preservation instinct of living beings, and without this instinct, when facing unknown natural enemies, there will be countless creatures that do not know how to escape, and thus would have become extinct long ago.

But Chen Hao's strong mind also allowed him to barely compete with his instinctive weakness, and he could barely support himself in front of Feng Zhenjun.

"Really, then how do you explain the fact that the White Horse Cave disappeared without the slightest trace?" Feng Zhenjun strengthened his aura a little and continued to ask.

His language did not contain the slightest anger, but Chen Hao only felt that he seemed to have a mountain pressed on him, and he almost couldn't help but explain the truth!

This is also Feng Zhenjun still has a little face, otherwise with a random spell to explore the divine soul, Chen Hao will no longer have any secrets to speak of. He felt that with his own cultivation as coercion, Chen Hao would probably not be able to support it.

"What should I say...... I've ...... All of them have been said. Chen Hao gritted his teeth and continued to struggle word by word.

Damn! This otherworldly power is so hard to deal with!

Even if there are rules, there are too many ways to get around those rules in front of them.

What kind of crime would it be to try to swallow up the White Horse Cave without permission?

All kinds of thoughts in Chen Hao's heart turned like electricity, but he still held on to it, maybe Feng Zhenjun's means were limited to this, and he could carry it if he held on a little longer!

"Everything that should be said has been said, then you can say everything that shouldn't be said now!" Feng Zhenjun raised his voice slightly, and the suppression of cultivation that emanated was even more obvious.

Everyone around him, even Deacon Liang, who had the lowest cultivation, felt Feng Zhenjun's methods at this time.

But none of them spoke out to stop it.

Chen Hao was like a lonely little beast, trembling in front of an incomparably powerful ancient beast, and there was a group of jackals around him!

"I ......" Chen Hao's mind began to blur a little, and he couldn't help but confide in him, just hoping to escape from this lonely and fearful situation!

No! It's not the last minute yet!

But now Chen Hao can only barely control himself from speaking, and can no longer organize effective language to resist.

This feeling is really unwilling!

In an instant, Chen Hao remembered the helplessness he had felt in front of others countless times before.

Feng Zhenjun, hehe, just because he is a true monarch, he can treat himself like an ant!

What is the use of being unwilling and humiliated? Without the corresponding ability, we can only bear it silently.

He was silent, for as soon as he spoke, he was sure that he would beg for mercy, or confide in the deepest part of his heart.

Things have come to this point, and Chen Hao has long had no way back. Confiding the truth, who knows what kind of punishment he will face from the Heavenly Dao Alliance?

Feng Zhenjun's face was a little unbearable, even the people around him could see the coercion he exerted, which made a Zhenjun have no face? If it were someone else, I am afraid that under this kind of coercion, he would have been under this kind of coercion, begging for mercy and explaining everything!

This kid, his bones are really hard, and he doesn't give Zhenjun face!

He once again strengthened his terrifying aura, and at this time, even a few low-level officials of the Realms Department who he had not specifically targeted couldn't help but feel a sense of fear!

Chen Hao was confused, he only knew that he couldn't speak, he had to stay silent!

Just when he was about to lose his hold, suddenly a long howl, like the roar of a crane in the nine heavens, was incomparable, and suddenly it was like the kind of pressure that the whole world was pressing on his body, and it disappeared without a trace!

Chen Hao's eyes regained clarity, and when he looked up, he saw a young man in a yellow shirt, who flew from the endless sky in an instant, and the person was still in mid-air, so he laughed loudly: "Old Feng, your divine power is not worth so much?

"What's the matter with you?Zheng Xiangnan, why don't you go and kill the Heavenly Demon, why do you come here to join in the fun?" Feng Zhenjun said angrily.

"If you can come, can't I come?" Zheng Xiangnan fell lightly to the ground without splashing a single dust.

"I've seen the Heavenly Dao Protector Zheng Zhenjun!" Governor Luo and a group of officials from the Ministry of Realms hurriedly bowed and paid their respects. Judging from their respectful demeanor, it seemed that they had much more respect for this young man than Feng Zhenjun.

"No courtesy. Are you Chen Hao who brought out the Chongyang Fruit?" Zheng Xiangnan waved his hand casually and looked at Chen Haodao.

The yellow-shirted young man in front of him, although he looks smaller than the current Chen Hao, but Chen Hao can't see the depth of his cultivation. Chen Hao heard everyone call him Zhenjun again, and immediately understood that this young man was also a Yang God cultivator. As for appearance, when they have cultivated to this level, they can't judge their age from their appearance at all.

"I've seen Zheng Zhenjun. Chen Hao also saluted Zheng Xiangnan and said, "The Chongyang Fruit is exactly what I harvested from the White Horse Cave. ”

Anyway, Zheng Xiangnan hadn't arrived yet, so he used a long howl to relieve himself, and Chen Hao was also willing to do this gift.

Zheng Xiangnan nodded to Chen Hao, his eyes swept to the middle-aged man who had not spoken, and said, "Liu Zhenren is also here to join in the fun?"

It turned out that this was a real person.

"Don't dare, the juniors are just coming to see, just see. Liu Zhenren said with an embarrassed face.

"Look, seeing Feng Zhenjun's shameless behavior, you don't know how to say it?" Zheng Xiangnan suddenly didn't save face at all, which made everyone startled.

He actually used "shameless" to describe another Zhenjun in front of everyone, which really made people who heard it afraid that Feng Zhenjun would be angry with him.

"Zheng Xiangnan, don't rely on your identity as the protector of the Heavenly Dao to deceive people too much!" Feng Zhenjun's face turned pale and he glared angrily at Zheng Xiangnan.

"Hmph, you are also the True Monarch of the Yang God, as long as you are willing, you can also be the protector of the Heavenly Dao! If you don't want to do it yourself, don't pretend to be pitiful here!" Zheng Xiangnan didn't show any affection.

Their words made Chen Hao a little inexplicable. But no matter what, between these two people, I'm afraid there has been a deep contradiction for a long time.

This is also a good thing for Chen Hao.