The system takes me to pretend

"boom!"

The powerful explosion sounded in all directions, setting off a burst of white waves and dense smoke.

When the dust and mist cleared, everyone turned their eyes away and found that Wang Wuchen didn't have many injuries except he looked a little embarrassed.

There is no harm in smoking!

Yimu Shuweng wasn't too surprised, he had just entered the Human Dao Immortal Venerable, and being able to trap an authentic Immortal Venerable was already quite remarkable.

His role is to help Su Hao stop Wang Wuchen.

"Damn it, there are so many strange people in the mortal world. The information about the quasi-celestial world is really useless. These years have been too inflated!" Seeing Su Hao approaching, Wang Wuchen gritted his teeth, his eyes tearing apart: "Damn, I can only Burning cultivation base, open the space teleportation."

While speaking, he suddenly made a tactic, and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, which turned into a sea of ​​blood in an instant.

His physical body withered rapidly, his energy and spirit plummeted, and bulging veins gradually appeared on his forehead.

"open!"

With a loud roar, the blood mist turned into tearing hands, tearing apart the space, and a small hole slowly appeared.

The hole grew from small to large, from the size of a fist to the size of a skull, and it continued to expand.

"The blood element transmission method of the Immortal Temple?!" Inside the Rain Shelter Pavilion, the Bingling Fairy narrowed her eyes.

It is said that using this trick, people can escape into the space and teleport to any place.

But this trick also has great disadvantages, it will extract the cultivation of the user, if Wang Wuchen uses it like this, his strength will drop by half, and he will regress to the god level.

For a person who stands at the peak of a monk, this ending is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Naturally, Wang Wuchen also knew the huge flaws of the blood element transmission method, but he believed in one truth.

Where there is life, there is hope.

As long as you are alive, there may be a way to return to the top.

If it dies, then there is nothing left.

"Fairy Qingling, I'll go back and bring in reinforcements, you have to hold on during this time."

Fairy Qingling, who was physically injured in the distance, heard the words, her face was pale and her eyes were full of despair.

Wang Wuchen is planning to leave her behind and escape alone! ! !

Su Hao looked at this scene, and suddenly smiled: "As expected of the young master of the temple, each method is more powerful than the other."

"But... you should absolutely never use the technique of space teleportation in front of me, because"

Before the words were finished, Su Hao stepped forward, the Yuan Ling body was fully activated, and the power of Yuan Ling shot up to the sky, directly closing the void broken by the blood mist.

The power of the primordial spirit is the strongest power in the universe. It can be transformed into the power of any spirit body, including the power to open space, close space, walk in space and so on.

This Wang Wuchen used the space to escape in front of him, isn't that the same as playing big swords in front of Second Brother Guan?
"It's not impossible, it's impossible!!!" Wang Wuchen's eyes were bulging, bloodshot all over, and he let out a scream of despair.

If you want to close the different-dimensional space with your bare hands, at least a person at the level of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Venerable can do it. Su Hao is just an authentic Immortal Venerable, how can He De have such means?

"Who are you?!"

"I'm someone you can't afford to provoke in the fairy world." Su Hao's voice was floating and approaching, and he pointed out that a sword beam stretched across the void and slashed towards Wang Wuchen.

"Pfft!"

Wang Wuchen's eyes widened, his body was directly pierced by the sword, no blood spilled out, as if it was frozen in his body.

Then, the sound of cracks sounded quietly, and Wang Wuchen's entire body was suddenly torn apart and collapsed.

The entire sky fell silent.

"This, this, this..." Genos' face changed wildly.

Immediately afterwards, the old gods such as Yi Mo Yunyan also shrank their eyes.

The rest of them are also petrified one after another.

The fragments of the sky gradually dissipated.

Wang Wuchen's figure has disappeared, leaving only a thin figure standing proudly in the void between the sky and the earth.

The fluttering hair fluttered in the wind, like a wind god.

In an instant, no one made a sound, only this figure was in sight.

"Clap!"

The ice girl sat slumped on the ground, her eyes dim.

Hopeless. Defeated!

The young arrogances of the quasi-celestial world, who were killed by a mortal, will never leave behind!
The proud quasi-celestial beings descended to earth after a hundred years, and their entire army was wiped out.

What kind of mocking picture is this?
Countless monks from all over the world who watched this scene through the live broadcast almost all took a breath, horrified to death, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, astonished like half a piece of wood, poking there in a daze.

The authentic immortal Wang Wuchen was still defeated by Su Hao after using all his strength.

powerful!

Unparalleled power!
"Contemporary mythology, this is the real contemporary mythology!"

A cultivator in the God Realm was short of breath, with extreme fear and horror on his face, looking up at Su Hao, his eyes were full of admiration.

Although the rest of the people didn't say a word, their inner admiration had reached its peak.

At this moment, whether it was Meng Qingliang and Luo Yaolong, Yi Moyunyan and Genos, as well as the rest of the powerhouses, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Before this battle, they all agreed that Wang Wuchen had the strength to defeat Su Hao, and they were extremely worried.

Especially after knowing that Wang Wuchen used the Immortal Booster to step into the authentic immortal venerable, he felt that he could defeat Su Hao and look down on the mortal world.

As everyone knows, the final result is still losing to Su Hao.

"He opened up a mountain away from us." Ye Tianlong took a deep breath, his voice trembling.

"Even if he kills Wang Wuchen, I can't see his real realm." Bai Yuan shook her head and smiled wryly.

There are also high and low points for authentic immortals.

Although Wang Wuchen stood in this position, he could see the limit of his ability.

But Su Hao is different. So far, no one can force him to do his best.

No one can see his true combat power!
Just like a bottomless pit, what they can see is only the outer layer, and there are several outer layers, several middle layers, and several inner layers inside.

"This battle is about to be recorded in the annals of history. From now on, the mortal world will be oppressed, and it will have the capital to confront the quasi-celestial world!" Shen Mengang, who only exists in the soul, shed tears excitedly.

"How lucky are China-Su and Haoyuezong to exist in the mortal world?!"

His voice reached the ears of countless people.

For a moment, the color of admiration was revealed, as if it could cover the brilliance of the sun.

In the rear, supersonic fighter jets followed one after another.

The armies of the Empire on which the sun never sets, the Romantic City, and Citigroup all rushed over.

"What? Where are those bastards in the quasi-celestial world?" George, the royal king of the Empire on which the sun never sets, looked around, only seeing Su Hao in the sky who looked like a god, but not the group of quasi-celestial beings.

"Basically they are all dead." A cultivator in the divine realm said without looking back.

His eyes were full of respect for Su Hao, as if he was looking at a sacred and inviolable creator god.

George and the others were dumbfounded when they heard this.

impossible?

That's a guy who can't even be killed by nuclear weapons!
After some inquiries, countless people looked at the sky with expressions of horror.

One person, sweeping the quasi-celestial world?
"After this battle, in the next hundred years, there will be no one comparable to the Suzerain." Asuka and Hinata Mi clasped their hands, eyes full of color.

"Sovereign, will truly become the god of martial arts."

The rest of the people nodded one after another, convinced.

The suzerain of Haoyue Sect is just like Haoyue, even if it is covered by dark clouds for a while, its eternal brilliance cannot be changed.

Wherever Su Hao's eyes glanced, no one dared to look up. They were all like quails, expressing respect to him, a peerless powerhouse.

It seems that the god king who is in charge of everything, even if he doesn't speak, can be silent at this time!