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Author: Word Count: 13497 Updated: 2025-04-01 10:15:13

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As Zhou Hantian's voice faded, the expressions of the crowd of Son-of-Saint Level Expert suddenly darkened. All of them looked down on the young man with unfriendly eyes. Some of them even released the power within their bodies and rushed into the sky like a vast wave.

Killing the Son of God like he was slaughtering dogs?

These words not only provoked Zhou Hantian and the others, they also humiliated Son-of-Saint Level Expert.

As the strongest amongst the younger generation members of various transcendent powers, how could they dare to underestimate them in the slightest?

needless to say, the ones who had spouted such arrogant words were Slave Cultivator s that they had disdained in the past and would never even spare a glance for.

If not for Zhou Hantian's and the others' terrifying battle achievements, many of the people present would have already attacked.

"Heh heh, a Slave Cultivator like you must only be blessed with some good fortune, to dare to be so arrogant?"

The crowd of Son-of-Saint Level Expert, as well as the thousands of sect's heaven's pride experts all had unfriendly expressions. Their gazes were either cold, mocking, or full of schadenfreude. However, every single one of them looked at the youth as if he was a dead man.

That Black-Cloaked Youth might be powerful and could fight against the top Son-of-Saint Level Expert, but no matter how stunning he was, he was only a single person.

It had to be known that only sixty Son-of-Saint Level Expert and two thousand heaven's pride level experts had entered the Burning Fire Cemetery this time.

And right now, there were a total of 43 Son-of-Saint Level cultivators on the scene, among them, there were close to 10 Top Son-of-Saint s, and there were even over a thousand Heaven's Pride members of the clan with Tao Soul Stage. With this kind of strength, even Celestial Phenomenon Stage experts would have a headache from fighting against them, and crushing a mere Slave Cultivator to death would be no more difficult than crushing an ant to death.

"The Slave Cultivator of Heavenly Flame Sect is truly presumptuous. Where is Brother Ao?"

"Hehe, it seems like Holy Son Ao hasn't arrived yet. It looks like we'll have to miss out on this opportunity."

"If there's nothing else to say, directly squash this Slave Cultivator to death before deciding on the ownership of the Paramount Fire."

The crowd of holy sons harrumphed coldly, especially the geniuses of the Yinluo Manor and the Sunscorch Sect. Their expressions became even gloomier as their killing intent filled the air.

Ye Hao did not seem to be aware of any of this. He just stared at the Paramount Fire above with a serious expression, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Pfft, this kid was still in high spirits just now, why is he mute now?"

Seeing that Ye Hao did not make a sound, Zhou Hantian's expression became even more playful. He sneered and said, "If you have the guts, just repeat what you said just now. You don't even have this much courage, do you?"

The expressions of all the Holy Son on the scene turned mocking. As for the other sect geniuses, they burst into laughter and began to mock him.

At this moment, Ye Hao finally came back to his senses. He looked at Zhou Hantian expressionlessly and said, "Are you talking to me?"

Zhou Hantian sneered and said sarcastically, "You think pretending to be deaf is useful? If you have the guts, then say what you just said to me. "

Before Zhou Hantian finished his sentence, before the ridicule on his face could fade, the young man moved.

Swish!

Ye Hao moved from being extremely quiet to moving without any warning. He turned into a shadow and let out an ear-piercing sonic boom as he charged forward at an incredible speed.

Zhou Hantian's expression changed drastically, and the Heaven Shaking Sect's Heaven Chosen who were guarding in front of him did not even have time to react. They did not dare to imagine that Black-Cloaked Youth would still dare to attack under such circumstances.

It was not only them, 99% of the people present did not expect this. Only the few Top Son-of-Saint s narrowed their eyes, but because they were too far away, they were unable to make a move.

Boom boom!

Just like that, Ye Hao pushed his Polar Arts to its limit, and like a humanoid dragon, he directly knocked away the Heaven Shaking Sect cultivator. Like a ghost, he appeared in front of Zhou Hantian, and in front of his terrified eyes, he threw out a punch.

Bang!

Zhou Hantian's hurried defensive qi barrier instantly collapsed. His entire body arched like a cooked prawn, and even his eyeballs were protruding sinisterly with bloodshot lines filled with pain.

Immediately after, a hand like an iron hoop appeared on his neck, slowly lifting him up.

"Tell me, is there any difference between killing you and a dog?" Ye Hao raised his eyebrows and said plainly.

Looking at the youth's delicate and indifferent face, Zhou Hantian's eyes were filled with fear. He wanted to beg for mercy, but the strong suffocating feeling made his face turn red and he couldn't even say a word.

"How dare you!" Let go of my sect's saint son! "

Initially, they had their doubts and doubts regarding the young man's strength, but moments ago, they truly understood just how terrifying he was.

"He truly has the guts to cover the sky. I was waiting here and he actually still dared to act fierce!"

Son-of-Saint Level Expert's expression was cold, but there was still some lingering shock in his eyes. Although Zhou Hantian was originally heavily injured, to be able to subdue him so easily was proof of the youth's terror.

What Lee Tian'gang and the others said was indeed true.

"Why aren't you letting go of Brother Zhou?"

Xu Yijian slightly squinted his eyes and shouted coldly as if he was giving orders.

"Why are you making such a useless struggle? You won't be able to escape even if you have wings today."

Lee Tian'gang also sneered and raised his eyebrows.

"If you don't release the Son, my Heaven Shaking Sect will destroy your entire sect, and extract your soul and refine it."

The chosen from the Heaven Shaking Sect roared.

"Lowly Slave Cultivator, whoever offends the slightest one will die without redemption."

"..."

Seeing the arrogant looks on everyone's faces, as if they were the heaven's pride experts of Son-of-Saint Level, Ye Hao silently grinned, and clenched his fists tightly.

Bang!

Zhou Hantian immediately exploded into a ball of Blood Fog.

The Saint Child of the Heaven Shaking Sect had fallen.

The scene suddenly fell into dead silence.

Everyone felt as if their throats were being choked by an invisible hand, and their expressions completely froze.

No one could have predicted that Black-Cloaked Youth would dare to kill so recklessly even with the combined strength of over a thousand heaven's pride experts and several dozen Holy Children. This was no different from a slap to everyone's face.

"You … You actually dare to kill me?! "

After a long while, one of the Son-of-Saint Level Heaven's Pride's complexion turned ashen as he shouted.

"So what if I killed him?"

Ye Hao raised his eyebrows indifferently. He never had the habit of showing mercy to his enemies.

"Good, good, good! "How dare you act so arrogantly in front of us, no one can save you today!"

One of them laughed out of anger as the power in his body exploded.

"What a bunch of useless dogs. Other than relying on their numbers, what other abilities do they have?"

Ye Hao was expressionless as he spoke. It was as if he did not place these thousands of heaven's pride level experts and saints in his eyes at all.

Indeed, with his current strength, within the Tao Soul Stage, he wouldn't even have the slightest of fears towards any Saint Child or Son of God.

If the other party wanted to rely on his numbers, then even Shen Jiuyou, whose Celestial Phenomenon Stage s could easily kill, would naturally not be a merciful and lenient person.

The youth's casual and arrogant demeanor caused everyone present to turn grim and cold.

A chicken or dog? As prodigies of Son-of-Saint Level, who would dare to call them this?

"Stop wasting time, let's kill this Slave Cultivator together!"

The group of Son-of-Saint Level Heaven's Pride cried out coldly, as the power within their bodies burst out without restraint. Instantly, the entire area was engulfed by the spirit energy, the storm was shocking to the extreme.

The youth's strength was indeed strange, especially with the Paramount Fire in front of them, no one was willing to be the leader. Everyone understood each other and directly killed him.

Facing the thousands of heaven's pride experts from the sects, the pressure from dozens of Holy Children working together caused Ye Hao's expression to turn grave. Shen Jiuyou, who was in the Gray Bead space, snorted coldly as killing intent appeared in his eyes.

However, just as he was about to leave the Gray Bead space, he suddenly seemed to have sensed something.

Boom!

And at this time, over a thousand heaven's pride level experts of the sect surrounding Ye Hao exploded at the same time. The aura that was condensed from so many Tao Soul Stage cultivators was practically toppling mountains and overturning the seas, sweeping away the clouds, and even the entire Burning Fire Cemetery seemed to tremble a little.

"The blood enmity between our sect's holy son and his servant must be buried with you."

One of the Black Magic Sect heaven's pride experts took a step forward with a grim expression, as if he was about to be the first to take action.

However, just as his voice faded, the originally boiling crowd went silent. Even Ye Hao's pupils constricted as he looked at the Mysterious Demon Sect's heaven's pride level expert.

"Hmm? What are you all looking at me like that for? "

This Black Demon Sect's Heaven's Pride was a young man. He looked around him suspiciously and found that the crowd, including Son-of-Saint Level Expert, were all staring at him with horror and horror. Even his fellow sect members seemed to avoid the plague as they distanced themselves from him.

"What's wrong?"

The doubt on the young man's face grew deeper. He subconsciously lowered his head. But as he looked, his face became deathly pale and beads of sweat began to form all over his body.

"This... I... What's wrong with me? "

The Black Demon Sect's Heaven's Pride screamed in fear. His chest and abdomen had turned to dust. His originally strong and robust chest now only had a huge hole left, shining brightly from front to back.

In just a few short breaths of time, the young man's arms and shoulders were reduced to ashes, and the wisps of dust were sent flying in the air like an hourglass.

At that moment, it was as if an invisible flame was burning and spreading within his body. The strangest thing was that the young man did not feel any pain at all. If it were not for the reminder from the crowd, he would not even have noticed the drastic changes in his body.

"Save …" "Save me! Holy Son, save …"

The young man begged with incomparable terror, but there was no pain on his face. In just a few short breaths, his head turned into ashes before everyone's eyes.

In the end, there were no longer any traces of this Heaven's Pride of the Black Demon Sect. It was as if he had never appeared, not even a speck of blood was left behind.

This strange scene caused everyone's scalps to go numb and their bodies to become ice-cold. A ghastly atmosphere permeated the place, and everyone seemed to suddenly have their throats strangled. Not only were they unable to utter another word, even their breathing seemed to have stopped.

"Son of God!" "You …"

Suddenly, a terrified scream broke the deathly silence. One of the heaven's pride level experts pointed at the holy son with uncontrollable fear in his voice.

Son-of-Saint Level Expert's expression changed. He suddenly looked down and saw that his body seemed to have been burnt by an invisible ghost flame. His body was quickly turned into ashes.

"No!"0

"Son, you also …"

"Senior brother, you too …"

"..."

Terrifying screams of terror erupted from the crowd, one after another.

Son-of-Saint Level Expert and hundreds of other Heaven's Pride cultivators' bodies turned into dust and scattered into the air. No matter how hard they tried to use their Spiritual Energy, Dao soul, ability, or secret treasures … They couldn't stop the change in their despair.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, Ye Hao also felt chills go down his spine. The scene in front of him was so demonic that even he felt his heart palpitate and shuddered.

"Be careful!"

Shen Jiuyou's sudden shout made Ye Hao's face change. Within his body, there was a trace of an incredibly terrifying burning sensation. It was as if an invisible flame was igniting and exploding.

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