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BOOM!

The Sanqing Heaven Roaming Step was truly extraordinary, it was worthy of being known as the world's fastest speed. Even though he had only cultivated half of the inheritance, after Ye Hao had pushed his speed to the limit, the Three Great Son-of-Saints's eyes still shrank, and he was unable to react.

"Don't hide anymore, use all your strength and crush him to death!"

Son-of-Saint of Full Moon screamed as a dazzling Divine Light burst out from his body. He rushed towards Ye Hao without any fear.

As the legendary Extreme Son of Saint, they were not flowers that grew up in a greenhouse. Their battle experience could be said to be far greater than that of their peers, so after they recognized the young man's terror, they understood that if they wanted to win this battle, they could only do everything they could. If they were to continue to act arrogantly like Extreme Son of Saint, they might really die in this Desolate Land.

"He's just the lowest living being in the Boorish Desolate. I don't believe that he'll be able to fight against Extreme Son of Saint!"

On the other side, Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan roared even more crazily, his blood red eyes filled with berserk brutality, he stared straight at the young man who was charging towards him, a thick and solid Blood Fog appeared around him, and waves after waves of fiendish aura raged in the sky, it was extremely terrifying.

"Ignite my own blood?"

Sensing Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan's crazily rising aura, Ye Hao squinted his eyes as a sneer surfaced on his face, "Even if you burn the Saint Blood Lineage in your body, it's still just a monkey after all. You can suppress it with a raise of your hand!"

BOOM!

As he shouted, Ye Hao pushed the Polar Arts to its limit, and his body suddenly let out a loud rumbling sound. An unimaginably terrifying wave of Qi and blood exploded out from his body, causing the expressions of everyone present, including the three Extreme Son of Saint, to change crazily, as if they did not expect that his strength was still hidden.

"Die!"

A resplendent golden glow surrounded Ye Hao's body. As killing intent exploded in his black eyes, he completely ignored the two figures charging from behind and directly punched down at Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan. Terrifying and majestic fist imprints rained down like a river of stars.

"Blood Slaughter the World!"

Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan's hair stood on end as he sensed the unimaginably terrifying blood and Qi fluctuations within Ye Hao's body. His ferocious face was filled with madness and ruthlessness, and unexpectedly did not take even half a step back, forcefully resisting the terrifying fist imprint that could even change the color of normal Nirvana Stage. At the same time, a thick blood-red light appeared on his palm, like a curtain in the sky, as it enveloped the former.

Riiiip!

The bloody light was too terrifying. The moment it appeared, even the space around it crumbled. As for the two incoming Saints, they stopped moving as if they didn't want to come into contact with the light.

"It's a taboo skill of the Zhuyan Clan!"

"Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan is going all out!"

"Rumor has it that this technique is something that not even the average Zhuyan Clan person can use. Only the Zhuyan Clan experts with Saint Blood Lineage s flowing through their bodies can use this supreme technique at the cost of burning the blood vessels in their bodies!"

"With Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan's strength, even if it's a Nirvana stage practitioner, they would probably have to frown and retreat!"

"..."

Ye Hao's body did not retreat half a step, as if he could not feel the terrifying blood-red light. His speed actually increased explosively once again, directly rushing in front of Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan against the viscous blood-red light that could even cause space to collapse. "If you want to clash head on, then I'll fight you to the death!"

The golden light surrounding Ye Hao glowed brightly like a god descending to the mortal world. A mysterious rune appeared on his chest as if it was the manifestation of a great dao. The mysterious power was so strong that even when Ye Hao was standing in the bloody light, he was not injured much.

"How is this possible?!"

Seeing the young man, who was in close proximity but was safe and sound, Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan's blood-red pupils constricted as a look of horror surfaced on his sinister face. It must be known that the sacred art he was using right now had cost him a portion of the Saint Blood Lineage s in his body, so even an expert who had undergone the Nirvana Faxiang Tribulation cultivation would not dare to take it head-on.

However, it just so happened that a person who was from the same Desolate Land as him was able to ignore his sacred art, which completely overturned Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan's knowledge, and made waves of shock surge through his heart. However, before he could stare in shock for long, the terrifying fist imprints that were like bright stars in the sky, with a terrifying aura that could topple mountains and overturn the seas, suddenly fell.

Rumble rumble rumble!

"Die!"

And looking at Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan who was submerged in the fist imprint, killing intent exploded out of Liu Tie's eyes. The Sky Breaking Halberd in his hand brought an endless overbearing and murderous force as it directly pierced through the former's chest and raised up slightly, "So called Extreme Son of Saint, is only this much!"

"Today, you will be the first one!"0

As he shouted, the Sky Breaking Halberd in Ye Hao's hands shook, turning Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan, who was covered in blood and fear all over his face, into a ball of Blood Fog.

Silence!

A deathly silence!

The only sound that could be heard was the rumbling of Storm of Power s, while the pitch-black crowd in the distance was completely silent. It was as if everyone had their throats gripped by an invisible hand as they stared fixedly at the black-robed figure standing in the air, drenched in blood and howling.

The dignified Saint Blood Lineage of Zhuyan Clan, the legendary Extreme Son of Saint, actually … He fell?

At that instant, not only the bystanders, even Son-of-Saint of Full Moon's and Son-of-Saint of Golden Hou's faces stiffened. Within their eyes, dense disbelief and shock emerged, as if they did not dare to believe what they were seeing in front of their eyes.

Everything happened too quickly, too strange. It was obvious that Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan was burning his own blood to use all his killing moves, but he couldn't do anything to the boy. Otherwise, with Extreme Son of Saint's strength and background, it would be impossible for him to fall so easily.

Especially when Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan was pierced by the halberd, his hand was already flickering with light, obviously wanting to take out some kind of life saving item, but in the end, he was still too late. He was turned into a ball of Blood Fog by the young man, and completely fell at this Desolate Land.

Swish!

While the crowd was still in shock, Ye Hao moved once again. His black robe was stained with blood and he turned into a black ray of light as he charged towards Son-of-Saint of Full Moon at an incredible speed.

"Damn it!" Stop him! "

The chilling, bone-piercing killing intent caused Son-of-Saint of Full Moon to snap out of his daze. Immediately, intense fear appeared in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he ignited his blood vessels and blasted out a series of dazzling and terrifying supernatural powers in an attempt to stop the youth.

However, facing the bright and intertwined Spiritual Energy Arts, which were so close to the wind, Ye Hao once again activated the Body of Holy Spirit, and directly charged into the terrifying area covered by the sacred art, as if there was no one around.

"You're the second one!"

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