1176: C1176 face-smacking

C1176 face-smacking

"Whiz!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past.

An incomparably strong killing intent swept over.

The white robed tyrant youth suddenly rushed forward, raising his hand and slicing towards Wu Hao's chest.

At that moment.

A flash of light appeared on the surface of his palm.

A slash from a blade completely built from the laws of water suddenly soared into the air.

With a sharp killing intent, it chopped straight towards Wu Hao's chest.

Wu Hao stood in his original position without moving, but in that instant.

The baleful aura in his body suddenly erupted as he raised his hand into a ball of chaotic laws, which formed into a ball of gray object in front of him.

This was the rule of primal chaos that Wu Hao had recently comprehended.

It had evolved from the origin of heavenly wrath, and it was a new rule that he had comprehended after imitating the primal chaos.

It was also because he had comprehended the Chaos Laws that his true body seemed to have an extremely mixed origin and was extremely turbid.

BOOM!

The water blade transformed from the Water Laws clashed with the Chaos Laws.

When Wu Hao thought about this, he silently thought to himself.

The terrifying rules of chaos exploded in an instant, forming a terrifying shockwave that pushed both of them away and sent them flying.

Everyone was taken aback.

He looked at Wu Hao in shock.

Gong Junchi was a master at the peak of the late stage of Martial Emperor Realm, a true powerhouse of the ninth level, yet when he used his full strength, he was actually unable to kill a mere lower realm ascendant?

This was definitely an accident!

They absolutely could not believe that a mere lower realm individual who had just ascended was comparable to a peak late stage Martial Emperor Realm expert of theirs from the upper realms.

Gong Junchi was sent flying, but when he reacted, his expression suddenly turned ashen.

He felt that Wu Hao had slapped his face in front of so many people.

Murderous intent once again filled the depths of his eyes. He suddenly flung his hand, and a clanging sound instantly resounded through the sky.

"Hua …"

The crowd went into an uproar as they looked towards the source of the sound.

In Gong Junchi's hand, a crystal clear, almost transparent treasure sword suddenly appeared.

The treasured sword flashed with a cold light. Once it was unsheathed, the sword's hum would resound to the heavens.

Witnessing all of these, Wu Hao's face immediately became gloomy.

The next moment.1

He took a step forward.

It went straight to Zhuang Mengyu and Zhuang Liandie's side. With a wave of her hand, the two Zhuang Sisters disappeared into thin air, and was kept in her world of origin of primal chaos.

Originally, he did not want to offend the eight great palaces, so he wanted to retreat for the sake of advancing and letting his two wives go first to Water God's Palace and Fire God's Palace.

But now, it seemed that this was unrealistic.

Thus, he decided to just go all out and settle this matter in his own way.

"This is …"

However, his simple wave of his hand caused the two of them to disappear into thin air, causing everyone's pupils to shrink rapidly.

Especially that bearded man, when he saw Zhuang Mengyu disappear, he immediately revealed a face full of ill intent.

Zhuang Mengyu was a seedling he had her eyes on, but now this trash had actually gotten rid of her?

Wasn't this simply slapping his face in front of so many people?

Zheng …

Just as he was thinking angrily, there was suddenly another ringing sound that pierced through the clouds, accompanied by a sharp sword qi that swept out, causing him to wake up from his stupor.

Following the voice, he saw Gong Junchi, with a face full of killing intent, the sword in his hand swept towards Wu Hao, releasing a bright sword light in the air, forming a sharp Sword Qi, rushing straight towards Wu Hao.

Wu Hao had injured his Water God Palace Disciples, and even took away the seedlings their Water God's Palace was watching?

This was simply courting death!

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