1971: C1971 Want to die not so easy

C1971 Want to die not so easy

In Shen Junhao's eyes, no matter how strong the current Zhang Hao was, he was just a mere mortal. How could a mere mortal block the white robed messenger? This was a miraculous boxing technique from the ancient era.

The ancient era, what era was it? It was an era in which the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth was gathered. It was an era in which demons ran rampant and cultivators filled the sky. That era was filled with unknowns and fascinating stories, and similarly, there were countless terrifying Cultivation Methods s and cultivation methods.

The Three Emperor's Subduing Fist was a powerful fist technique that had been able to suppress countless ancient demons since ancient times. To Shen Junhao, it was a downfall to use such a powerful fist technique against a mortal man of the mortal world. Even with Zhang Hao's great ability, it would be difficult for him to defend against it.

After hearing what Shen Junhao had said, Jin Waner's face unconsciously revealed a somewhat worried expression.

Her pair of jade hands continued to clench together as her gaze indistinctly fell upon the unknown battle circle. For the current Jin Waner, the only thing she could do was pray to the heavens that Zhang Hao could withstand the punch of the white-robed envoy.

Zhang Hao, who was standing within the circle of battle, seemed to be fine as the smile on his face gradually accumulated.

In the face of the pure might of the three ancient emperors, Zhang Hao kept his head high and chest puffed up, his entire person not showing any sign of fatigue, but instead looking like he was eager to give it a try.

"Hehe, interesting, interesting. "To finally be able to see a decent move, it's not in vain for my heart to be filled with anticipation."

Shen Junhao probably never would have thought that the Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist that he boasted about being completely unknown in the sky was only a somewhat decent move in his eyes. It did not seem to be anything special.

After all, the Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist was an Ancient Cultivation Methods, and the Witch Chant that Zhang Hao cultivated in was even more so an Ancient Law. Compared to its age, back then when Witch Clan rose, there was really no such thing as Human Clan or anything special about it. Therefore, the current Zhang Hao naturally did not place this so-called Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist in his eyes.

The fist and the finger collided together in this manner.

Ripples of light could be seen, and the entire Xiao Family Manor experienced yet another huge upheaval.

However, the Xiao Family Manor from before had gone through a few disasters, and now they were already a pile of ruins.

The sky was filled with dust, sand, and rocks flying as the violent winds raged.

It was unknown how much time had passed before the Xiao Family Manor gradually calmed down again.

When all of this returned to silence, the Three Sovereigns Dharma Idol that was suspended in midair also slowly disappeared without a trace.

Just as Shen Junhao and the rest were staring fixedly at the front, their eyes turned from nervousness, excitement, and curiosity into an incomparable sense of fear, which was extremely hard to imagine. Especially Shen Junhao, who at this moment was rubbing his eyes non-stop, as if he had seen a mistake in the scene before his eyes.

Above the ruins of the Xiao Family, Zhang Hao still stood there with a face full of smiles while borrowing the moonlight, his entire body completely untainted by even a speck of dust.

In comparison to Zhang Hao's calmness, the white-clothed servant opposite him was not so lucky.

At this moment, the white robed envoy could no longer even stand up. He was lying on the ground powerlessly, his entire body covered in a tattered white robe. Fresh blood flowed from his hands, mouth, and breath.

Of course, this was only when Zhang Hao was holding back. If Zhang Hao had used his full strength just now, this so called white robed envoy would already be dead by now, how could he still be breathing here?

Kick, Kick, Kick.

In the midst of the night, Zhang Hao's footsteps gradually moved forward, step by step, towards the white-clothed envoy.

He desperately tried to move his body backwards. However, his current condition was not even comparable to a three year old child, so even if he wanted to move his body, he was powerless to do so.

Zhang Hao walked all the way to the white robed envoy, the smile on his face could not stop, and said: "Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist, hehe, boxing techniques are good, but the person who used it is too spicy. "If you can reach the eighth level of the Sky Origin Stage, you might still be able to fight with me. You are just a novice in my eyes right now."

Although Zhang Hao's words were not loud, Shen Junhao and the rest behind him heard it loud and clear.

When he looked at Zhang Hao again with his aged eyes, it was as if the seventeen or eighteen year old young man in front of him was no longer a human being. His strength had completely surpassed Shen Junhao's understanding, and had also exceeded the scope of a human being.

"Oh my god!"

After an unknown period of time, Shen Junhao finally exclaimed in surprise: "Even, to be able to defeat an ancient Cultivation Methods like the Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist in battle, and to kill gods and gods in Blue Sword, he, is he still a human?"

The current Shen Junhao was extremely surprised.

However, the attitude that Jin Waner and Jin Waner displayed were completely different. The current Jin Waner felt an inexplicable sense of relief, and yet, Wan Yankangda had the impulse to pounce forward and show his loyalty to him.2

It could be said that Zhang Hao's battle this time had completely conquered Wan Yankangda, and had caused the future Wan Yankangda to be steadfast in his heart, willingly becoming a dog by Zhang Hao's side.

However, Zhang Hao didn't really care about the thoughts of the members of the six great families behind him. What he was really interested in right now was who the white clothed middle-aged man in front of him was. Which family or sect did he belong to? After all, the Northern Kingdom had such a harsh environment, yet they could still nurture a person in the initial stages of the Sky Origin Stage. That power must not be simple.

As he squatted, the current Zhang Hao smiled faintly at the so called white robed envoy. After a long while, the corner of Zhang Hao's lips slightly lifted upwards as he said: "It's over, everything's over. Now that you've suffered a crushing defeat, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Hearing Zhang Hao's question, the white clothed middle-aged man could only let out a bitter laugh, and then proudly raised his head: "End? "Hmph hmph, it's still too early. Do you think that you can conquer the entire Northern Kingdom just by defeating me? Dream on."

With that, the white clothed middle aged man laughed coldly again, and looked at Zhang Hao with a venomous look: "Brat, just you wait, just you wait, someone will come find you soon to settle the score, I hope that at that time you can still be so arrogant, hahaha, hahaha."

As he said this, the face of the white robed messenger changed. His pale face first flushed red, then turned purple.

Immediately after, Zhang Hao saw him clenching his teeth, and the air around his body started to surge.

Although Zhang Hao had not experienced this kind of situation many times, he had still seen it before.

Laughing softly, Zhang Hao reached out his hand and slapped towards the white robed receiver's dantian area, and said: "Wanting to die, is not that easy!"

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