This was the first time that Jiang Haochen used his ultimate strength without reservation.

And this power was beyond Jiang Haochen's own expectations. He felt his own powerful strength, and he felt that the world was nothing special. Even if he encountered a true existence in the Wuji realm, he would still have the strength to fight.

Then, Jiang Haochen stared at Ren Xiaoyao coldly and said, "Changsheng Immortal, I see that you have not mobilized your own strength for a long time. Have you given up resistance and accepted your fate and waited for death?"

Ren Xiaoyao smiled faintly and said, "The gap between you and me is too big. Even if I stand here and let you hit me, you can't hurt me at all, and you may even die from the backlash. But since you are eager to die, I can fulfill your wish."

Ren Xiaoyao was like the bright sun hanging high in the sky. Even in the face of Jiang Haochen's huge pressure, he was still calm and composed. He stood proudly on the sky like a green pine, and the white robe on his body shook like flowing clouds. He was indescribably chic, just like an immortal.

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Haochen's wild and unrestrained laughter suddenly rang out, exploding in the air like thunder.

He didn't expect that Ren Xiaoyao could still say such outrageous words when he was about to die, so he naturally laughed in anger. His originally sinister face became twisted and hideous because of anger, and his scarlet eyes flashed with madness.

Then, a group of extremely dense black light suddenly burst out from Jiang Haochen's body, and instantly condensed into a dark light column that penetrated the sky and the earth. With the power of destroying the world, it rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao at lightning speed.

Immediately, the whole world seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force, and suddenly fell into an endless darkness.

The originally bright sky suddenly dimmed, as if night had fallen, and it was pitch black. Everyone felt that their eyes were dark, and they lost all color perception in an instant. They could not see any scene, and naturally they could not see the figures of Ren Xiaoyao and Jiang Haochen in the sky.

At the same time, as Jiang Haochen made his killing move, a terrifying shock wave came with a thunderous roar. Everyone in the Luo family hall was injured by the shock wave. For a moment, they felt that their eardrums were pierced by thousands of steel needles at the same time. The pain was unbearable, and their minds were buzzing. They could no longer hear any sound.

At this moment, everyone became blind and deaf. They could neither see what was happening outside nor hear any sound. They could only stand there at a loss, with fear and anxiety in their hearts.

The battle between the top strong men was fierce beyond imagination!

Even if it was just a tiny aftermath of their fierce battle, it was as terrifying as the collapse of the sky and the collapse of the earth for those with weak strength.

If Jiang Haochen and Ren Xiaoyao had not moved the battlefield to the sky, at the moment when Jiang Haochen made his move, among the many warriors in the Luo family hall, only Linghu Haoxuan, a master who had already entered the realm of human immortals, might have survived by chance. As for the others, they would surely die.

However, when Jiang Haochen rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao at lightning speed, Ren Xiaoyao just stretched out a palm casually.

But at this moment, a shocking and unprecedented violent airflow gushed out from Ren Xiaoyao's palm, and then this airflow evolved into an endless gale, and in a flash this gale blew on Jiang Haochen's body.

"What!"

At this moment, Jiang Haochen suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

He could never have imagined that the originally majestic and unrivaled true essence in his body, as well as the extremely powerful aura around him, would appear so small and insignificant in the face of Ren Xiaoyao's seemingly casual palm wind.

However, this is far from the most terrifying thing.

Then, Jiang Haochen realized with horror that in the face of this violent and raging wind, even keeping his body shape became a luxury.

He struggled desperately, trying to stabilize his body and increase his aura to the limit, but even so, he still couldn't compete with this terrifying wind.

At this time, Jiang Haochen was like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, swaying under the impact of the stormy waves, and it was possible to be completely overturned and blown away at any time.

And Jiang Haochen was still like this, not to mention the senior executives of Qianqiu Pavilion below.

Even if they were blown by a little bit of the residual force of the strong wind, they would have been thrown to the ground and could hardly get up.

You know, they had temporarily lost their eyesight and hearing. At this time, they were naturally terrified by such a shock. They felt that the end of the world was coming, and many people could not help but wail and wailed.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao also put away his palm. He looked at Jiang Haochen in front of him and said lightly: "What can the son of luck do? Not to mention that you can't represent the will of heaven, even if you really represent the will of heaven, my will is better than the will of heaven!"

After the raging wind, Jiang Haochen managed to stabilize his shaky body with great difficulty.

However, at this moment, he had lost all the courage and courage to compete with Ren Xiaoyao. His body trembled involuntarily, but his eyes were fixed on Ren Xiaoyao in front of him, and his voice trembled.

"Changsheng Immortal, you... what realm are you in? Such a terrifying power is definitely not something that a human immortal can possess. Could it be that you have reached the legendary Wuji realm?"

How could Jiang Haochen not be filled with fear?

You know, in order to ensure that Ren Xiaoyao can be killed, he had already used all his strength in the attack just now, and the attack he made was also his strongest blow.

But even so, he didn't even get a chance to get close to Ren Xiaoyao.

Such a huge gap in strength was like an insurmountable gap between them, which made Jiang Haochen feel deeply despaired and could not even think of fighting Ren Xiaoyao.

Hearing Jiang Haochen's question, Ren Xiaoyao just shook his head slightly, his expression still as calm as water, and slowly said: "Why does a dead person know what state I am in?"

After saying these words, Ren Xiaoyao exuded a chilling pressure, pressing down on Jiang Haochen like the sky.

"No, you must not kill me!"

Jiang Haochen's voice was full of fear and despair, and he roared miserably.

"I am a majestic son of luck! Endless luck surrounds me, which is God's favor for me. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely arouse God's disgust. Even if you are extremely powerful now, you will definitely be in the future. He will end up miserable and die badly!"

Hearing these words, Ren Xiaoyao also smiled lightly.

In fact, what Jiang Haochen said was true. Killing someone with great fortune would indeed cause strong backlash. However, such a threat was of no use to Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao calmly raised his hand, waved it gently, and a ray of light flashed through. He took out the purple gold gourd of luck from the Qiankun bracelet he carried with him.

Ren Xiaoyao held the purple gold gourd of luck with a cold smile on his lips. He stared at Jiang Haochen with burning eyes and said slowly: "Jiang Haochen, do you think I don't dare to kill you because of my status as the so-called son of luck? To tell you the truth, I have a way to take away your identity as the son of fate!"

"impossible!"

Jiang Haochen's eyes widened, and he roared with disbelief, saying: "Luck is given by God and cannot be changed by manpower! Don't talk nonsense here or scare me!"

However, just as Jiang Haochen finished speaking, the Purple Gold Luck Gourd suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful suction force. This suction force was like a black hole, instantly sucking Jiang Haochen's whole body tightly, followed by strands of luck. Power was continuously drawn out of Jiang Haochen's body and converged towards the Zijin Luck Dao Gourd.

In just a blink of an eye, the originally vast ocean of luck in Jiang Haochen's body had been completely drained away by Ren Xiaoyao.

In fact, the reason why Ren Xiaoyao did not directly kill Jiang Haochen just now was to extract the power of luck from his body. Luck can help Ren Xiaoyao offset the power of the natural disaster, so he will not waste it.

At this time, Jiang Haochen's face was as pale as paper and his body was shaky.

As a strong man of luck, he could naturally feel his luck being extracted, and he felt an unprecedented horror in his heart, because Ren Xiaoyao's methods were beyond his imagination.

Jiang Haochen's voice was sad.

"No! Immortal Immortal, please be noble and don't kill me! As long as you spare my life, I am willing to surrender to you wholeheartedly and become your dog like Linghu Haoxuan! And I am already half A strong person in the Bu Wuji realm is much more powerful than Linghu Haoxuan, so the role I can play must be much greater than that of him!"

However, after listening to Jiang Haochen's words, Ren Xiaoyao just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a faint smile, and said softly.

"I don't need you, a vicious dog. Since I said I'm going to take your life, you will definitely die today. Not to mention your mere half-step to the Wuji realm, so what if you really step into the Wuji realm? In my case, In my eyes, whether you are in the half-step Wuji or human realm, you are as small and fragile as an ant. You are not qualified to be my dog!"

"You...you actually despise me so much!"

Jiang Haochen was deeply hurt by Ren Xiaoyao's contemptuous attitude, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness, but more importantly, he was desperate, because he knew very well that the strength gap between himself and Ren Xiaoyao was too big to compete.

Therefore, Jiang Haochen no longer took any chances and turned around and ran away without hesitation.

But Ren Xiaoyao looked at Jiang Haochen's panicked running back and just shook his head gently, seeming to find his behavior a little ridiculous.

He slowly raised his right hand and waved gently in the direction Jiang Haochen fled.

In an instant, endless majestic spiritual power emerged from the sky, and quickly gathered into a palm that covered the sky and the sun. With a terrifying power that could destroy the world, it struck Jiang Haochen fiercely. Down.

And this time.

In the main hall of the Luo family below.

Everyone also recovered from the temporary blindness and deafness.

Everyone was staring at the sky, but because of the cloud cover, they still couldn't see the figures of Ren Xiaoyao and Jiang Haochen, but the next moment, Jiang Haochen's figure broke through the shadow and fell in front of everyone.

Dongfang Changkong said in surprise: "The fluctuations in the sky have stopped. Is this battle over?"

"Hahaha!"

Huangfu Yuxiang looked at Jiang Haochen's figure in the sky and said with great pride: "This is natural. Jiang Zun takes action and kills mere Immortals. It is naturally as simple as eating and drinking."

Luo Minghui, the ancestor of the Luo family, naturally nodded in agreement and was extremely flattering.

Dongfang Mingyue's eyes also showed joy.

Duan Qingyu, Linghu Haoxuan and others were solemn and didn't say much. Although they also hoped that Ren Xiaoyao could win, it was too difficult to win from Jiang Haochen's performance before.

"Is Ren Xiaoyao dead?"

Feng Sixuan was stunned, and her eyes were red.

Puyang Wei also sighed. Although no one knew how the battle just now went, now only Jiang Haochen's figure was seen, but not Ren Xiaoyao's figure. Obviously, who won and who lost was completely clear.

However, at this moment!

In the silence, a deafening roar that seemed to tear the sky came without warning.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present was shocked to find that behind Jiang Haochen, a dazzling golden light suddenly lit up, which made people almost unable to open their eyes. After the light was slightly converged, everyone looked closely and saw a huge golden palm print across the sky.

Then, with a dull thud, the giant palm mercilessly slapped Jiang Haochen.

In just a moment, Jiang Haochen was hit hard by this powerful and irresistible force. He fell rapidly like a meteor and hit the ground heavily.

In an instant, the ground shook, and the whole earth seemed unable to withstand such a violent impact. It began to tremble violently, and deep cracks spread rapidly in all directions like the bloody mouth of a ferocious beast.

The people who had just stood firm fell to the ground again in a mess under this strong vibration.

However, before everyone could get up from the ground, a round object suddenly rolled in front of everyone in the flying dust.

Looking through the dust, it was a head with a distorted face. His eyes were wide open, revealing an indescribable despair and fear. From the outline of this face, it could be identified that he was the previously arrogant Jiang Haochen.

At that moment!

The whole place was dead silent.

In the Luo family hall, everyone seemed to have experienced an earthquake more terrifying than the outside world.

Everyone's face showed complex expressions of astonishment, confusion, fear, etc., and their minds were full of thoughts. Countless words surged into their hearts like a tide, eager to burst through their throats and gush out.

However, at this moment, no one could utter even half a word.

Time and space seemed to have solidified at this moment!

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