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Would the Holy Son, Tu Zun, try?
The young man's casual words caused the expressions of some of the foreign heaven's pride experts, who had rushed over, to change drastically. Even their bodies stiffened, let alone the group of Celestial Phenomenon Stage's Follower, whose faces were slightly stiff. Then, a monstrous rage emerged, as the vast and berserk Celestial Phenomenon Stage's pressure formed into a terrifying wave, pressuring the This Heaven and Earth.
What kind of existence was this monster with Son-of-Saint Level?
Since the moment he had stepped onto the road of cultivation, he had always walked at the forefront, looking down at his peers with disdain. There were very few people who could compete with him.
However, at this moment, Aboriginal Youth, who was of unknown origin, actually wanted to slaughter the Holy Son. Furthermore, it was just a test of strength.
It has to be said that even in the world of cultivators with profound strength, Heaven's Pride horde would still have a well-deserved reputation. Heaven's Pride, as long as it could grow, had a high chance of entering the Paramount Stage or even the realm of Saint Position in the future.
Such a prodigy, even a prodigy like the Saint Blood Lineage would not dare to threaten him. There was not much difference between them, not to mention a nameless Aboriginal Youth.
"Hehe, I thought that it was a rumor but I didn't expect that this country bumpkin to be such a fool!"
"That boy is dead for sure. Not only him, even the people behind him will be affected by his words and actions today."
"We deserve it for our crimes. Saint Blood Lineage transcended the mortal world. Since these ants dare to clamor, they will naturally have to pay a corresponding price."
"Son-of-Saint, Zihua, there's no need for such a lowly aboriginal to let you do it!"
"That's right. Son, you can just wait quietly at the side. Leave this kind of aboriginal to us!"
"..."
In the distance, the geniuses that wanted to climb up to Son-of-Saint, Zihua were all sneering, there were even some who volunteered themselves, wanting to use this opportunity to climb up to become a Son-of-Saint Level demon.
Of course, even if they were to fight, it wouldn't be their turn. Behind Son-of-Saint, Zihua, there were already more than a dozen Celestial Phenomenon Stage practitioners boiling with killing intent as they wanted to directly kill Ye Hao.
Finally, Son-of-Saint, Zihua who was at the front spoke, he was dressed in a purple robe, his noble aura was oppressing, his shoulder-length purple hair had traces of sparkling light, his eyes did not contain the slightest emotion, like a god looking down on an ant in the dust, looking down at Ye Hao, "You are able to defeat two of my Wu steelers, your strength should be pretty good, but at the same time, you are also very stupid."
"You are foolish enough not to provoke the Holy Son. The strength of Saint Blood Lineage s is not something a aboriginal ant like you can imagine. The ridiculous strength that you think you have is just like a chicken and a dog. It has no meaning at all."
"So, stop wasting time. Hand over your True Dragon Blood Pool and if I don't help, you can die a little easier."
Son-of-Saint, Zihua's eyes were indifferent. With a few words, he decided Ye Hao's life and death. Moreover, it was as if he was bestowed a gift. He had an unspeakably conceited attitude.
Of course, as a Saint Blood Lineage, Son-of-Saint, Zihua had confidence. Unfortunately, the one he was facing was Ye Hao.
"Ho … He really is quite high and mighty, but …" The little bloodline that you hold in your heart might not be as strong as you imagine. "
It was not like he had never fought with a Son-of-Saint Level monster before. Although his strength was beyond his imagination, he was not afraid at all.
Of course, if it was before, when Ye Hao was not afraid of Saint Blood Lineage, it might not be so easy to kill one, but inside the True Dragon Blood Pool, he had already polished the Polar Arts to the point of perfection. His own strength had greatly increased compared to when he was in the Qingcang Peak, so he might actually be able to slaughter a Holy Son.
"A frog at the bottom of a well, how stubborn."
Son-of-Saint, Zihua's eyes were cold as he shook his head mockingly. Surprisingly, he did not have much anger on his face. To him, this young man did not even know how strong the Saint Blood Lineage was.
"Cripple him, torture his own blood relatives, and exterminate the sects when the time comes."
Son-of-Saint, Zihua had clearly lost his patience, he casually waved his hand, and immediately, the ten over Celestial Phenomenon Stage Follower laughed sinisterly, like a dog hunting for its prey.
BOOM!
The fourteen Celestial Phenomenon Stage experts released their overflowing aura, forming a terrifying tornado of spirit energy that covered the entire sky, and smashed towards Ye Hao. In the face of this power, even the ordinary Nirvana Stage experts of Taichu Star would turn pale, but Ye Hao seemed to not have felt it at all, as his slender figure stood proudly on the spot like a javelin, silently watching the group of people rushing over.
"Haha, lowly aboriginals, are you scared?"
"Hmph, I know you have some power, but facing fourteen Celestial Phenomenon Stage s, let's see how you will turn the sky upside down!"0
"Kneel on the ground and accept your death! Hand over your True Dragon Blood Pool!"
"..."
The group of Celestial Phenomenon Stage Follower laughed sinisterly, especially the three youths who were defeated by Ye Hao, their eyes were full of malice and ridicule. Waves of vast and violent spirit energy surged, causing the air to tremble and the entire ground to tremble.
Lu Guan, who was standing to the side, had long retreated with a pale face, distancing himself from the battle. Ye Hao, on the other hand, shook his head indifferently as if he was looking at a swarm of flies, looking at the incoming figure with a calm expression, "What's the point of having too many people?"
"You're courting death!"
At this moment, the young man was still acting in a casual manner, causing the killing intent in the group of Celestial Phenomenon Stage, Follower's eyes, to grow even stronger. The leader was extremely fast, and he instantly rushed to the front of Ye Hao.
"Die!"
The person in the lead was at the peak of the Celestial Phenomenon Stage and could be said to be one of the best in the group of Follower. Currently, when he used his full strength, his punch caused the air to emit ear-piercing sonic booms.
The alien Heaven's Pride was indeed strong. Just this fist strike was comparable to an ordinary Taichu Star cultivator.
Ye Hao sighed from the bottom of his heart, but his body still remained as unmoving as a mountain, and there wasn't even much astonishing energy being emitted from his body. Just like that, he casually stretched out a palm, and the last one that was sent out arrived first, as if he appeared out of thin air, and directly grabbed onto the neck of the person at the peak of the Celestial Phenomenon Stage.
Ka-cha! *
The sound of bones breaking suddenly rang out, causing everyone's hearts to jump, especially the Peak of Celestial Phenomenon who had an intimidating aura. Both of his eyes contracted intensely in disbelief as he stared fixedly at the youth who was in front of him, but was unable to get close no matter what, and a deep sense of loss appeared in his eyes.
What was going on?
The profound practitioner was filled with bewilderment and the strange pain in his neck caused the power in his body to be like a dam that burst, causing it to dissipate crazily. However, before he could even understand what had happened, his vision gradually blurred and he completely lost consciousness.
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