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"How dare you!"

As the former's words spread, Son-of-God of Golden Crow's face had already completely darkened. An incomparably terrifying aura was lingering around his body, as if it was going to burn through the heavens and destroy the heavens.

After all, as a Divine Blood Lineage, and one that was considered a demon on the Son of God's leaderboard, there was never been anyone of the same generation who dared to speak so arrogantly in front of him.

But today, in a field of Desolate Land, it seemed as if a nameless aboriginal cultivator didn't put him in her eyes at all.

If he wasn't afraid of the mysterious and terrifying ancient bell, Son-of-God of Golden Crow would have already made his move.

"Pfft, in the end, is it because of that sacred bell?"

With regards to this, the Heavenly Demon only smiled indifferently and said: "There is no need to provoke me. If I wanted to fight with you, I would have already shown myself."

"But to be honest, if I fight against you with my own strength, the result will only be fifty percent. I do not have absolute confidence that I can defeat you."

Relying on his own strength, he was able to fight against the Son of God that was ranked fifth on the Son of God's list, is that not enough?

Hearing the Heavenly Demon's careless words, the foreign heaven's pride level experts were all shocked, but they did not dare to interrupt.

Heavenly Demon continued to speak with a playful smile on his face, and said: "However, compared to you, I have more advantages … Even if I had the time. As for you, it is not certain that you will be able to live past today. "

"Don't talk nonsense. There is no need for you to waste any of your energy on me. After all, your opponent today is him."

Heavenly Demon pointed to the distance. It was unknown when Ye Hao, who was already slowly standing up, couldn't help but have a complex look in his pale golden vertical pupils.

But in the end, Heavenly Demon suppressed his battle intent and stood at his original position playfully.

At that moment, Ye Hao was standing in the air. There was neither joy nor sadness on his face. There weren't many powerful auras that emanated from his body, and there was only an extremely mysterious feeling lingering around him.

Under the rise of this mysterious energy, a ripple suddenly appeared in the sky and earth around Ye Hao. Then, wisps of Qi and blood, which were like a strange mist, appeared and slowly gathered. Finally, like two streams, they rushed towards Ye Hao.

Crash! *

In the midst of the strong winds, Ye Hao's entire body was enveloped by the Blood Fog, and after that, the two arms that were just burnt to ashes by Son-of-God of Golden Crow, was actually slowly recovering from the surging Blood Fog.

Life and death, flesh and bones.

This was the mysteriousness and tyranny of Longevity Substance!

Of course, this was also because Ye Hao's arms were destroyed not too long ago. Although his flesh and blood had completely disappeared, the Qi and blood were still roaming around the world.

"This... "You …"

Seeing that his arms were restored to how they were before, Ye Hao, who slowly opened his eyes, half-knelt in front of him. Son-of-Saint, Zihua, who was drenched in blood, also stared with wide eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

The scene in front of him had completely overturned everything he had ever known. A person who had lost his humanity could actually heal it again?

After the shock, a look of ecstasy appeared on Son-of-Saint, Zihua's face. After all, the former was a true fiend in his eyes. After all, he had defeated the Void Devil Bat Clan Son of God, Mo Dao.

However, after being pleasantly surprised, Son-of-Saint, Zihua suddenly felt that although Ye Hao had reconstituted his Tao Foundation and even completely recovered from the injuries on his body, there were no powerful undulations from his body. Son-of-Saint, Zihua could clearly sense that the former's current realm was only at the first level of the Life Sea.

Son-of-Saint, Zihua was petrified. Just the Life Sea Stage cultivation, not to mention Son-of-God of Golden Crow, even he could kill a group with a single slap without any effort.

"Blindly joining in, you must have suffered a lot, right?"

It was as if Ye Hao did not notice the change in Son-of-Saint, Zihua's expression. However, there was a trace of gentleness in his eyes. With a calm expression, he said, "Don't worry. I will take back the suffering you've endured today."

After saying that, Ye Hao cast his gaze towards the golden-cloaked man with monstrous aura in the distance and nodded slightly.

After all, even though he had refined the Longevity Substance and displayed his Longevity Force, even if Son-of-God of Golden Crow used his Ultimate Imperial Weapon, he might not be able to break through.1

"If you have the chance in the future, come find me and fight to your heart's content."

Heavenly Demon silently grinned, his battle intent soaring to the skies: "Then, you better be prepared to be beaten to the ground by me."

Crash! *

The air was torn apart as the Heavenly Demon took a step forward and disappeared. It was obvious that he would not interfere even if he did not leave.

Whoosh!

Wu Tie let out a long breath and started adjusting... The emotions of the past thirty years finally came to an end as he looked indifferently at Son-of-God of Golden Crow, who was standing not far away with his bright Divine Light s and a monstrous aura.

"Tch, you think you can put on such a front in front of the I just because you're lucky enough to reconstruct your Tao Foundation?"

Upon seeing Ye Hao's gaze, Son-of-God of Golden Crow's face darkened, "Longevity Substance, it is indeed a shocking opportunity, but unfortunately, it is too wasteful to use it on a waste like you!"

This was Son-of-God of Golden Crow's truth. After all, a heavenly item like a Longevity Substance, was rarely seen even in Star Sea in tens of thousands of years. Even a saintly supreme expert or immortal who had stepped onto the road of longevity would yearn for it.

However, such a treasure would instead be wasted on a destitute aboriginal with his Dao foundation. If those gods and immortals who have lived for countless years were to find out about this, they would probably destroy the entire Primordial Era in a fit of rage.

"But it doesn't matter, even if the Longevity Substance was refined by you, I will refine it from the beginning to the end later!"

Son-of-God of Golden Crow grinned viciously. A majestic and terrifying aura was raging in the sky. It was much more terrifying than anything he had ever experienced before.

Obviously, under the temptation of the Longevity Substance, Son-of-God of Golden Crow did not hold back at all. He wanted to capture Ye Hao as soon as possible.

After all, every minute delayed, the Longevity Substance that had been refined by the former would probably be reduced by a bit. This kind of loss, not to mention Son-of-God of Golden Crow, even if it was a true God, would feel a heart piercing pain from slicing flesh.

However, when faced with Son-of-God of Golden Crow, whose imposing aura could oppress the heavens and the earth, even though Ye Hao's life sea had just been reconstructed and did not even have a Dao soul, there was still not much fear in it. He only raised his eyebrows and said, "You said before that even if my Dao foundation isn't destroyed, I can be crushed within three hundred moves?"

"Now, do you have the guts to say that again?"

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