Way of Immortal Sovereign

At this scene, the eyes of the nine Saint Child-level Tianjiao who were confronting each other were slightly focused.

The black-clothed boy's aura was flat, neither mountains nor dews were visible, but the Tianjiao of the Lieyang Sect who had rushed towards him just now were all breathless at this moment, lying on the ground in disorder.

In the short period of their final seal, they were able to kill the six Dao Soul Dzogchen, without even making much noise. The strength of the boy in black is obviously not as simple as it appears on the surface.

But even so, after the initial surprise, the expressions of the nine people in the field returned to normal.

The six dao souls are great perfection, it sounds very strong, but compared with the saint child level powerhouse, there is a huge gap after all.

Needless to say, it would not be too difficult for any of them to kill the six Tianjiao.

Heh, interesting. It seems that the realm of this slave cultivator is only in the late stage of Daohun. It is really impressive to be able to kill six people quietly. Fang Tian smiled playfully. Obviously he said so, but at all He didn't take Ye Hao seriously.

A mere slave cultivator probably has the secret treasure left by the elders on his body, so he can succeed in the sneak attack. The Holy Son of the Qinghong Sect snorted lightly.

It doesn't matter whether he is a secret treasure or has some strength, the slave cultivator is a slave cultivator after all, and he can't stand on the stage. The Holy Son of the Xuanmo Sect curled his lips in disdain.

Zhou Lianxing's expression was indifferent, and he didn't bother to speak at all. The saint of Luoyun Palace glanced at Ye Hao, and also looked away with disdain, while Li Tiangang and others didn't even show any emotional fluctuations.

As for the young man's ignorant words, they were even more dismissive and didn't bother to pay attention.

How could the Nine Heavens Dragon get angry because of the provocation of the ants?

Even if that ant is a little stronger, but an ant is just an ant after all.

In the arena, the Son of Lieyang was probably the only one with a gloomy look on his face. After all, the youth beheaded those six people because he was the arrogance of the Lieyang Sect.

The lowly slave cultivator dares to attack my Lieyang Sect. He knelt down and bowed his head immediately. I can give him a lighter sentence later. The Son of Lieyang said coldly. Shot and trampled the boy to death.

And Ye Hao, looking at these high-ranking and defiant Son-level Tianjiao in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

These holy sons and saintesses are just from better backgrounds. Relying on the orthodox background behind them, they really think that they are the Nine Heavens God King, who can overlook the world. It is really arrogant and stupid.

It's just that you, the holy son of shit, don't have the ability to make me kneel down and bow my head. Ye Hao's dark eyes were like abysses, and his expression was neither happy nor sad, but there was a faint look of contempt.

Lieyang Shengzi looked at him like an ant, but Ye Hao looked at him like an ant?

In his opinion, the son of Lieyang might be weaker than Lin Xuan. With Ye Hao's current strength, how could he take it seriously?

Hehe, you despicable slave, you are so brave.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lieyang Shengzi's mouth, and even Fang Tiandu, Luoyun Shengnv and others had coldness in their eyes.

The Son of Lieyang is the same as them, and he is also the Son of God, how can he allow a slave to speak contemptuously?

Son of Lieyang, go and clean up this slave cultivator as soon as possible, it's disgusting to be making noise. Fang Tian said with a frown.

That's right, the three of us can also stop Brother Xu, you go and come back quickly, Zhou Lianxing said.

The saintess of Luoyun Palace also nodded, and even Xu Yijian faintly restrained his aura.

Thank you three.

Son of Lieyang nodded, then looked at the young man with a sneer, and said sinisterly: Don't worry, I'm just breaking your hands and feet, I won't kill you. After everything here is done, I will bring you back to Lieyang Zong, treat me well.

Ye Hao's expression was slightly cold. Originally, he was still hesitating about how to deal with these holy sons of the sect after winning the Supreme Fire. Now it seems that he doesn't need to worry about anything.

boom!

The son of Lieyang burst out of breath, his body was like a golden lightning, and he rushed towards Ye Hao suddenly.

And when he moved, Xu Yijian and Fang Tiandu fought again. On the other side, Li Tiangang and Zhou Hantian collided again, and Qinghong Shengzi and Xuanmo Shengzi also attacked.

The chance of the Supreme Fire is the top priority here. As for the Holy Son of Lieyang, they didn't pay much attention at all, because as long as he made a move, the boy in black from the slave force would have no way out.

The Son of Heaven's Chosen One naturally has the confidence to suppress everything.

boom!

boom!

Immediately, the field roared and shocked the sky, sonic booms continued, terrifying waves of spiritual power continued to rise, violent winds, fierce sword lights... Everyone shot with all their strength, refusing to give up.

Do not……

It's just that, not long after they fought, a mournful howl sounded out suddenly with a strong sense of disbelief.

This wailing sound belonged to the Holy Son of Lieyang.

Realizing this, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they all stopped attacking at the same time. Just as their eyes were cast away, they saw a scene that made them feel unbelievable, even a little horrified.

I saw that Lieyang Shengzi, who had just rushed out in a majestic manner, was pinched by the neck of the black-clothed boy at this moment, like a duck being held by the neck, and exploded.

Holy Son-level Tianjiao, that's all. After hiding the holy spirit body rune, Ye Hao shook off the blood on his hand indifferently, I kill the Holy Son like a dog.

Li Tiangang, Zhou Hantian, including Xu Yijian's eyes suddenly tightened.

As for Fang Tiandu, Zhou Lianxing, and Luoyun Saintess, their faces changed wildly, and their eyes were full of shock.

Although the Holy Son of Lieyang is the weakest among them, he is still the Son of Heaven's Chosen Son, the number one of the young generation of the Lieyang Sect, how could he be easily beheaded by a slave cultivator, and a young man at that?

You know, even Xu Yijian, a top-notch Saint Son, might not be able to kill the Lieyang Saint Son so lightly. Could it be that the young man... is more powerful and terrifying than the top Saint Son?

impossible!

What happened just now?

The remaining eight people in the room all narrowed their eyes slightly, and their expressions became a little dignified.

They couldn't imagine that a slave who was as miserable as an ant in their eyes had such terrifying strength, just like an ant transforming into a prehistoric beast, it gave people too much impact.

This kid is weird, there must be some powerful secret treasure on him.

Fang Tian spoke in a deep voice, and Zhou Lianxing and others beside him nodded in agreement after thinking about it.

There are indeed some powerful secret treasures in the world, which can jump over steps to kill people unexpectedly. I think the boy in black must have had a chance. Having obtained such secret treasures is definitely not his true strength.

After all, even Xu Yijian, Li Tiangang and the others couldn't kill a Saint Son-level powerhouse in such a short period of time. Could it be that a slave cultivator is stronger than a top-notch Saint Son?

This is simply nonsense, and no one will believe it.

You lowly slave, you dare to kill Lieyang Shengzi, I'm afraid that your servants will be buried with him. Fang Tian said with a sneer.

The Holy Son of Lieyang is the arrogance cultivated by the Lieyang Sect as the successor. Even they dare not kill at will, lest a war between the two sects be caused.

But right now, a young man who came out of the slave force dared to behead the Holy Son of Lieyang so boldly. When the cremation ground opened, the strongmen of the Lieyang Sect waiting outside would definitely take him out of his soul and refine his soul, even those behind the young man. The slave forces on that side will be completely wiped out, and even the Tianyan Sect will not interfere with this.

Hey, a mere slave cultivator thinks he can challenge us by sneak attacking the Holy Son of Lieyang with a secret treasure? The Holy Son of Xuanmozong shook his head contemptuously, The secret treasure must have many restrictions, I'm afraid you can't do it in a short time Use it a second time?

It doesn't matter if you have a secret treasure. As long as you take precautions, how can such ants still hurt us? The Holy Son of the Qinghong Sect was full of disdain.

Boy, I'll give you a chance to get out of our sight immediately, and you may still be able to survive for a few more days. Zhou Lianxing said lightly.

Although the Son of Lieyang is dead, but several people in the field are not related to him, so naturally they have no intention of revenge, besides, the competition for Supreme Fire is the most important thing right now, that boy offended the Lieyang Sect, and he must die , they naturally don't want to waste energy on it.

Still leaving?

The saintess of Luoyun Palace was wearing a white gauze and cloud skirt, her cheeks were full of impatience.

Even Li Tiangang, Zhou Hantian and Xu Yijian had chills in their eyes.

Ye Hao seemed to be unaware of their cold gaze, and put away the storage bag of Lieyang Shengzi very familiarly, then looked at the few people, and said lightly: Put this high-ranking posture in front of me! , where did you get your confidence?

Hmph, mere slave cultivators, how can you understand the strength of the Son-level Tianjiao? Fang Tian snorted coldly.

The well frog looks at the sky, and the slave cultivator like an ant has only this vision after all. Zhou Lianxing chuckled playfully.

Hearing this, Ye Hao couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, and sighed, Open your mouth as an ant, shut your mouth as an ant, but you don't know, in my eyes, you are nothing more than an ant.

Slavery is wanton!

It's really daring.

There's no need to waste time with a slave, just trample him to death.

A slave cultivator's repeated provocations made murderous intentions appear in the eyes of several saint child-level arrogances in the field. Although the supreme fire opportunity is the most important right now, killing a slave cultivator will not take much time for them.

Seeing the murderous intent of the eight people who seemed to be unable to restrain themselves from attacking, Ye Hao smiled and said indifferently: You are far behind Ao Hongchen...

The eyes of the eight people were cold, and the power in their bodies exploded.

However, before they could take any action, between Ye Hao's fingers, a mysterious and complicated spirit seal disappeared into nothingness without sound.

Six Dragon Wind Array, rise up!

As Ye Hao's voice fell, a gangster roared, and a large formation of six ferocious wind dragons swam around, enveloping Qinghong Shengzi and Xuanmo Shengzi, blocking the other six people out.

When Li Tiangang came first, Ye Hao began to set up this spirit formation, and silently spread the spirit seal into the nothingness of heaven and earth, in order... to deal with this battle.

After all, although these sect saints are not as strong as him, if eight of them join forces, it will be a little troublesome, but if they are separated by a spiritual formation and defeated one by one, it will be much easier.

Hmph, I didn't expect to be a spirit formation master.

If you enter the microscopic realm spirit array, you can break it within thirty breaths.

Whether it was the six Li Tiangang outside the spirit formation, or the Qinghong Shengzi two inside the spirit formation, after the initial shock, they quickly calmed down.

Although the spiritual formation in front of him was extraordinary, but the eight of them joined forces and could break through easily without much threat at all.

This point, Ye Hao, who is a formation builder, is naturally clearer than them. Although the Six Dragon Wind Gang Formation is strong, if eight Saint Child-level powerhouses join forces, it will indeed be able to break through it very quickly.

It's just that his real purpose of setting up this spirit array is to temporarily separate several people and defeat them one by one.

Thirty breaths is enough for Ye Hao.