The only thing Wang Feng regretted was the storage ring that Jiang Hanxi had personally given him.
Wang Feng gently shook the dragon head, which was thousands of meters long, preparing to borrow some resources from various holy lands to raise 100 million Origin Points.
But as soon as he moved, flying out at a speed that seemed to teleport, he felt the surrounding space collapse.
This also means that his speed has been stopped, and the only person who can stop him is someone much stronger than him.
A figure he had never seen before suddenly popped into Wang Feng's mind, and the blue eyes in his eyes trembled.
"Hahaha! True dragon blood! Excellent!!"
A loud, hearty laugh came from an old man's voice, and an old man's figure emerged from the void not far away.
It was none other than...
The Half-Immortal Fangtian!
Although it's only half a realm difference from a Super Emperor, it's still much stronger than an Emperor.
Even Wang Feng, who had transformed into a blue dragon, felt an unprecedented pressure.
Without saying a word, Wang Feng raised his sky-covering dragon claw and brought it down with a bang, his azure spiritual energy raging in the surrounding void.
Fang Tian was not to be outdone, so he raised one hand above his head, intending to take the blow head-on.
Bang!
With a claw and a palm clashing, Fang Tian's figure only swayed slightly, and a shockwave instantly erupted from the center of their palms.
Wang Feng didn't know how many people had died around him, but he was likely to die now, so he hurriedly darted into the void.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
Fang Tian glanced at the flattened altar in the ruins, his anger rising instantly. He shouted and chased after it into the void.
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