The First God of War of the Female President

Haoyang's strength has reached an incomparably terrifying level.

The Great Sun Burning Heaven Jue and Taiyin Kung Fu practiced by Haoyang are originally one of the most powerful kung fu in this world.

Even if it's just one kind of practice, it can make him undergo a radical change, and his combat power is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

Now he practiced two powerful exercises, and his physical body and talent were improved to the extreme by the two exercises.

It can be said that Haoyang's talent today has reached the pinnacle in this world, unmatched by anyone.

Whether it is the strength of the physical body, the strength of the soul, or the talent, they have all reached the extreme level that this realm can exist.

"Do not……"

"Son!"

"The Holy Son... was killed!"

"My God! How could he be so powerful?"

Many strong men in Zhu Jiuyin were terrified and stood there dumbfounded. They really couldn't imagine that Haoyang could really kill their holy son.

You must know that although the holy son of Zhu Jiuyin is only half holy, his combat power can already match that of a normal seventh heaven saint.

Such a terrifying combat power was actually killed by someone?
Moreover, the person who killed him had a weaker realm than him.

"No...impossible! How could this be, it's not true!"

Zhu Jiuyin's many masters couldn't believe that everything in front of them was true, but the facts were in front of them, and they couldn't allow them not to believe it.

"Holy Son of Zhujiuyin, that's all!"

Haoyang spoke disdainfully.

When he first entered this secret realm, he was really terrified. He felt a terrifying oppressive force on Shengzi Zhujiuyin, and even felt a life-and-death crisis.

But with Haoyang's recognition and familiarity with his own strength, the fighting power he erupted suddenly became extremely powerful to an incomparably terrifying level.

Now, after his battle with the Holy Son of Zhu Jiuyin, he can finally truly display his strongest strength.

Whoa!
As soon as Haoyang finished speaking, a cloud of black mist emerged in the void where the Son of Zhujiuyin was beheaded, and immediately a powerful force of vitality crazily rose.

The Son of Zhu Jiuyin, who had been beheaded originally, was resurrected again.

"Hao, you are really powerful, but it is not so easy to kill me!"

Shengzi Zhu Jiuyin's face was a little pale, but the aura emanating from his body was still extremely strong, and that level of strength was not weaker than before.

"You can still be resurrected, Zhu Jiuyin's inheritance is really powerful!" Haoyang was obviously a little surprised, he could really feel the breath of Zhu Jiuyin's holy son had completely disappeared just now.

But now, the holy son Zhu Jiuyin was intact again and appeared in front of his eyes.

Haoyang has never met someone with such weird methods.

"My surname is Hao, we Zhu Jiuyin inherits the Invincible Heaven and Earth, and we are not afraid of the energy of your Great Sun Burning Heaven Art at all. Although your energy can restrain our clan's skills, that kind of restraint is only for talents. People with weak bloodline power! And my bloodline power will not be affected!"

Shengzi Zhu Jiuyin spoke indifferently, not knowing why he said these things.

"What do you want to say? If I kill you once, I can naturally kill you more times. Don't you think I'll let you go because of your nonsense?" Haoyang said lightly.

"Hahaha, let me go? Do I need you to let me go? I am the master of this world. It is easy to kill you! I still need you to let me go?" There was sarcasm in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes.

Haoyang felt inexplicably uneasy, but he just couldn't figure out why, so he secretly prepared the bronze coffin, ready to be sacrificed at any time.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have something to say, hurry up, I don't want to hear your nonsense!"

Haoyang was a little impatient.Raising the bronze sword, he was about to kill him.

"I want to say that your talent is really rare in the world. Even in ancient times, your talent can be compared with the top heaven's favored son!" Zhu Jiuyin said: "However, today you are going to die! I I just feel a little pity! How about this, I will give you a chance to live, as long as you are willing to surrender to me and be my follower, I can spare you!"

Holy Son Zhu Jiuyin had been killed once, yet he still uttered such brazen words.

However, when he said this, he still looked extremely confident, as if he was not lying, and he could really do it.

Even Haoyang couldn't help feeling more uneasy.

He felt that Shengzi Zhu Jiuyin didn't seem to be lying, he really had that kind of strength.

"A defeated general, do you think you deserve to say such a thing?" Haoyang said indifferently, asking him to submit to a defeated general?
impossible!
In his opinion, in this world, no one can make him surrender.

"I will make you surrender!" Shengzi Zhujiuyin had expected Haoyang to say that, and didn't care, but the cold light in his eyes suddenly bloomed.

"not good……"

An extremely strong crisis suddenly appeared in Haoyang's heart.

He saw Shengzi Zhujiuyin chanting words, and an invisible force of the world immediately blessed him.

The strength of Zhu Jiuyin's holy son continued to skyrocket, reaching the peak level of a saint in an instant.

This level is only stronger than the current Haoyang.

"This is...the power of this world! You...you can use the power of this world!"

Haoyang finally understands where the confidence of Shengzi Zhujiuyin lies.

He couldn't stop Zhu Jiuyin's holy son from becoming stronger at this time, because this was originally the secret realm left by Zhu Jiuyin's ancient power.

None of the powerful beings who can open up a small world are weak.

Although it is said that a saint can open up a small world, in fact, ordinary saints can only open up a small space.

To be able to open up such a huge space in the upper world, the strength of this mighty person is likely to far exceed the level of a saint.

At this time, the power borrowed by the Holy Son of Zhu Jiuyin has also reached the most powerful state of the Saint Realm.

No one expected that the monks under the two saints were just fighting.

The combat power that erupted turned out to be more terrifying than the other. Now, with the blessing of the power of the small world, the strength of the holy son Zhu Jiuyin has directly reached the level of the great perfection of the saint, and the horror is boundless.

"Now, do you surrender or court death? I'll give you another chance to choose!" Shengzi Zhujiuyin exuded an incomparably terrifying aura. Although he stood side by side with Haoyang, he gave people a condescending feeling.

"You... are not worthy of my surrender!"

Haoyang's attitude was as firm as ever, and he remained unmoved at all.

At this time, he had already prepared for the worst.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll make your thoughts obliterate, and make your physical body my eternal puppet."