C691
Rumble rumble rumble!
The sky violently rumbled and shook, as if a star had exploded on the spot. Ripples that caused one's scalp to go numb wreaked havoc in the surroundings, and the might it created was too terrifying.
In the air, the Soul Suppressing Bridge was like a set of Archean Devil Mountain, exuding a vast and terrifying supreme pressure. The dark, cold bridge had countless divine soul imprints carved on it, and a few of them even released incomparably terrifying auras.
Everyone was deeply shocked and amazed by the black stone bridge that had appeared out of thin air, because under the suppression of this strange stone bridge, the image of the all-powerful Saint was actually like a clay sculpture, visibly shattering inch by inch.
It had to be known that this was not an ordinary external incarnation, but the image of a true saint. Even if it was not his real body, it was definitely not something that a Celestial Phenomenon Stage cultivator could shake.
But at this moment, the image of a saint that used to appear like a god in the hearts of the crowd was collapsing continuously under that weird black stone bridge. This had completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
Of course, the person who was the most unacceptable to them was Son-of-Saint, Zihua. As a Saint Blood Lineage, it could be said that his ancestor was the most powerful and the most terrifying existence. Even if it wasn't the descent of a real body, but rather the power passed down in the bloodline, it shouldn't be something that cultivators of the same realm could contend against.
"What is this stone bridge …?" This is impossible! "
Son-of-Saint, Zihua's expression was sinister like that of a mad demon. As the shadow of the saint continued to collapse, the aura around his body was like a waterfall, and his face was as pale as ever.
It was obvious that even though the power it possessed was terrifying, the backlash it received was unimaginably terrifying.
"Break for me!"
On the other side, Ye Hao's face had also turned slightly pale. The burden was enormous, but he still gritted his teeth as he pushed his Soul Suppressing Bridge to the limit.
Any creature with the word 'saint' on its side was too terrifying. Even if it wasn't the descent of its real body, just the activation of its bloodline's power to form a shadow still gave Ye Hao immense pressure. His entire body was shrouded in an intense sense of life and death.
At that moment, Ye Hao had originally planned to use everything he had to activate the Gray Bead, not sparing to reveal his greatest trump card. However, at the last moment, the Soul Suppressing Bridge he was cultivating in his life sea suddenly trembled, showing an unprecedented strong reaction, as if it had an innate effect of suppressing the illusion of a saint.
"Soul Suppressing, Soul Suppressing …" "So that's how it is."
The power in Ye Hao's body continuously leaked, and at the same time, he seemed to have realized something. After obtaining the Soul Suppressing Bridge in the Medical Emperor Sect Ruins, he had kept the broken Imperial Armament in his life sea.
It was very obvious that Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang's Nine Great Imperial Weapon back then required the support of the Xuanhuang Nine Revolutions Heavenly Arts and the fusion of the Emperor Armament and the Soul of the Dao to display its true might.
"It seems that the bloodline you've relied on is not as powerful as you imagined."
After his mind raced, Ye Hao could not help but let out a sneer. He activated his Soul Suppressing Bridge to continuously suppress the figure of the Saint, causing it to directly shatter.
Pfft!
The moment the saint's figure collapsed, Son-of-Saint, Zihua couldn't help but cough out large mouthfuls of blood. His face became deathly pale and the aura around him became even weaker.
"The Holy Son isn't defeated, how could he …"
Son-of-Saint, Zihua mumbled soullessly, his eyes filled with unwillingness and bewilderment. He never would have thought that he would actually lose to someone from the Savage World, and to someone who was even burning his own bloodline.
Ye Hao ignored this and did not show any mercy. His body turned into a stream of light and shot out. The bright and resplendent fist print was like a falling meteor, directly smashing Son-of-Saint, Zihua into the ground.
Rumble rumble rumble!
The vast and majestic primordial purple gas gathered once again, but its power was not as strong as before. Despite going all out and using all the methods he had, he was still blown away by the waves of explosions, and finally fell limply onto the ground in the dust. His purple eyes were filled with unwillingness and dejection.
He had lost.
And he was utterly and utterly defeated.
Even the physique and bloodline that he was most proud of were suppressed in every aspect in a head-on clash.
"There is no undefeatable bloodline. Only by being strong can one truly be invincible."
Within the smoke and dust that filled the sky, Ye Hao's face was slightly pale. However, his body was like a javelin as it stood straight in the air. With an indifferent expression, he looked down at Son-of-Saint, Zihua who stood high above him.0
Although he won this battle, Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint did not have the slightest bit of arrogance. Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint did indeed have the confidence to win, and if not for the miraculous Soul Suppressing Bridge, he might have had to use the last resort, the Gray Bead, to completely suppress Son-of-Saint, Zihua.
Of course, although Ye Hao's heart did not have many fluctuations, but to the foreign heaven's pride level experts, it was like being struck by a million celestial lightning bolts. Their minds suffered an unprecedented blow to their minds, and all of their expressions were blank, even their breathing stopped, as they stared dumbly at the calm battlefield in front of them, unable to accept the result in front of their eyes.
The infamous evildoers in the depths of the Star Sea, actually lost?
Furthermore, he was defeated by a Savage World, an unknown aboriginal?
No one was willing to believe that fact. They all stared forward blankly as their minds rumbled. Their expressions were unprecedented blank. This result had far surpassed everyone's thoughts, making them unable to even show their shock.
It had to be known that Son-of-Saint, Zihua was not only a Saint Blood Lineage, he also possessed the legendary Primordial Purple Qi. However, such a heaven warping person had actually lost to a Savage World bumpkin.
Boom!
After a long period of deathly silence, the black masses of people finally broke out into an uproar. Every alien heaven's pride level expert's face was filled with shock and astonishment, and their eyes were as if they had seen a ghost. They stared fixedly at the straight and tall figure, their eyes filled with indescribable fear and dread.
At this moment, even Lu Guan, who knew Ye Hao's identity, had an expression of disbelief and shock on his face, not to mention all the other foreign talents.
Although he knew that the youth had tricked and killed Zhi Zun before, in the end, he had still borrowed external power.
Even though he knew that this youth had the strength comparable to his senior brother, it was still a competition in the end. It was unknown who was stronger and who was weaker.
And without a doubt, the strength of the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint was not inferior to the peerless monstrous geniuses of their world, but at the moment, such a heaven's pride level character was being completely suppressed by the young man.
One had to know, in the current world, there had never been anyone who had defeated the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint.
And this young man, could definitely be called the number one person in Absolute beginning on this matter.
pqdm.com