Way of Immortal Sovereign

With the cold light in his eyes flickering, Ye Hao rushed into the spirit formation with unparalleled speed.

A suicidal idiot.

Haha, could it be that he wants to kill the Qinghong Son and the Xuanmo Son within thirty breaths?

Nuxiu is just Nuxiu, just like a frog in a well. It is really stupid to think that relying on secret treasures, you can fight against the powerhouse of the Holy Child.

How did he know that the so-called secret treasure won't be of much use after I have taken precautions.

Okay, break the spirit formation as soon as possible, and it's a joke to be delayed by a slave cultivator for half a stick of incense.

Regarding Ye Hao's actions, Fang Tiandu and the others sneered, not bothering to obstruct them at all. From their point of view, breaking into the spirit array and facing the two Saint Child level powerhouses was still a dead end.

In the next moment, the six Saint Child-level powerhouses who were blocked outside the spirit formation, while guarding against others to collect the supreme fire, burst out a series of spiritual power training filled with terrifying fluctuations, tearing the entire spirit formation apart.

But at this time, in the six dragon wind formation, Qinghong Shengzi and Xuanmo Shengzi, in this short period of time, have already annihilated two of the six wind dragons. People have to go up a lot faster.

Hehe, the cowardly slave cultivator dared to break into the spirit formation. Did he treat the two of us as soft persimmons?

Ye Hao's appearance made Qinghong Shengzi couldn't help but sneer contemptuously, and Xuanmo Shengzi didn't even bother to say anything, his tower-like body directly smashed the third wind dragon, and immediately rushed towards Ye Hao with a grinning grin.

I will crush your bones inch by inch to make you understand...Holy Son, you must not be humiliated.

Xuanmo Shengzi grinned, his white teeth gleamed coldly, his body was full of ghosts, and his muscles seemed to be poured with molten iron, full of explosive power.

Chicken tile dog.

Ye Hao sneered, showing a real contemptuous attitude, and directly punched the mysterious son of the devil who was approaching like a giant mountain reaching to the sky.

Nuxiu is just slavexiu. He is stupid and does not know it. The body training method of Xuanmozong is so powerful in the east. The son of Xuanmo is more concerned with physique. His physique is not much weaker than some gods. , dare to overestimate his strength and challenge him head-on, he is really seeking his own death.

Qinghong Shengzi sneered, as if he had foreseen the scene where the young man was knocked to pieces and his body was shattered.

Indeed, at this moment, the Son of Xuanmo is like a prehistoric giant beast, with a overwhelming momentum that seems to be able to crush everything.

Ye Hao, on the other hand, doesn't have any aura around him, and even his fists look a little thin. The contrast between the two is too obvious.

boom!

Under Qinghong Shengzi's playful eyes, the two finally collided like comets, a terrifying wave of air erupted, and billows of dust shook the sky.

It's really boring.

Qinghong Shengzi chuckled and shook his head, smashed the fourth wind dragon, and began to think in his heart how to win the Supreme Fire later.

However, before he could think about it, a figure flying upside down like a rag sack in the smoke and dust filled the sky, making his eyes widen and his face full of shock.

how is this possible?!

Qinghong Shengzi's pupils shrank sharply, with disbelief and horror on his face.

Because the figure that flew upside down was not the boy he had expected, it was the Son of the Mysterious Demon who was known for his strong physique.

Xuanmo Shengzi is extremely burly and full of explosive power, but at this moment, his body, which is like pouring molten iron, is covered with shocking cracks, like porcelain that is about to break, extremely terrifying.

Swish!

Qinghong Shengzi hadn't recovered completely, another figure rushed out of the smoke and dust, like a black arrow, instantly caught up with Xuanmo Shengzi flying upside down, and in his frightened eyes, was again Blast out with a punch.

boom!

A punch fell, and the sky was shocked. Xuanmo Shengzi's whole body exploded like a watermelon. From the time he struck to the fall, he didn't even have time to say a word.

Compared to physical fitness, you picked the wrong opponent.

Ye Hao's expression was indifferent, and there was still no strong aura emanating from his body, but the trace of blood that occasionally leaked was as vast as a dragon, and it was extremely terrifying.

Two punches directly killed the Holy Son of Xuanmozong, this is because Ye Hao has broken through the late stage of Daohun, and his strength has improved greatly.

Second, it was Xuanmo Shengzi who chose the most stupid way to attack. If it wasn't for his physical strength, even if Ye Hao could still kill him, he wouldn't be able to do so easily.

After all, no matter how strong the Xuan Mozong's body refining technique is, how could it be stronger than the Dragon Climbing Three Realm?

Ye Hao put away the storage bag of the Xuanmo Son, and looked indifferently at the Qinghong Son in the distance.

Shengzi Qinghong's scalp exploded, as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric monster that would choose to eat someone. No matter how stupid he was, he realized the strength of the young man at this moment, which was absolutely terrifying.

Two punches killed the Xuanmo Holy Son, and the Lieyang Holy Son just now must not have been attacked by some secret treasure, but the young man beheaded him with his own strength.

You... who are you?

Qinghong Shengzi's face turned pale, his eyes couldn't help showing panic, and the power in his body exploded unreservedly. His strength was on par with Xuanmo Shengzi. Doesn't that mean that the young man wants to kill him, and he doesn't want to kill him? How difficult will it be?

Qinghong Shengzi really panicked, but at the same time he was afraid, his heart was also full of confusion. Even if the holy son-level Tianjiao wanted to kill a strong man who was also a holy son, he would definitely not be able to do it so easily as a young man.

You know, they are all the top of the younger generation among the transcendent forces of all parties. How could they be crushed by a slave cultivator who came out of an affiliated force?

With such a terrifying strength, I am afraid that it will not be much worse than those arrogances of the ancient sword sect.

Could it be that the young man in front of him came from a family of immortal orthodoxy or a long-lived family?

While Qinghong Shengzi kept guessing and feeling uneasy, Ye Hao grinned: Me? Isn't it the ants and slaves that you have been looking down on?

Looking at his smile, the fear in Qinghong Shengzi's eyes became even greater. In his eyes at this moment, the young man was already a demon-like existence.

Boom!

Suddenly, the entire six-dragon wind gang formation erupted with a roar, and some places appeared to be collapsing. Obviously, under the joint efforts of the six holy child-level powerhouses outside, this top-level spiritual formation in the Subtlety Realm could not last for too long.

Break the formation as soon as possible, don't hold back...

Qinghong Shengzi's eyes exploded with hope. He alone can't fight against the young man, but don't forget that there are six saint-level talents outside, especially Li Tiangang, Zhou Hantian and Xu Yijian, who are the top of the saint-level The strong ones, if they join forces, they will definitely be able to kill the young man easily.

It's just that Qinghong Shengzi didn't even finish his sentence, a life-and-death crisis that caused him to lose his soul made his complexion change wildly, and he punched forward fiercely, relying entirely on his fighting spirit.

boom!

In the midst of the muffled sound, Qinghong Shengzi felt an unimaginable force sweeping his body along his arms. He stared in horror at the young man who had appeared in front of him before he knew when, and finally understood why Xuanmo Shengzi would After being bombarded with two punches, the physical strength of the young man was terrifying to the point of horror.

Pooh!

The vast power surged like a tidal wave, causing Qinghong Shengzi's whole body to roar, his arm seemed to be broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his whole body flew upside down like a kite with a broken thread.

Qinghong Shenying!

Qinghong Sun Slash!

After all, he is a genius at the level of a saint child. After he was prepared in his heart, even if Qinghong Shengzi lost to Ye Hao, he was still making tricks in the inverted flight, urging the soul of the Tao without hesitation, and at the same time exerting the strongest supernatural powers.

Qinghong Shengzi is really desperate, as long as he lasts for another six breaths, Li Tiangang and others will be able to break through the spirit formation. By then, the seven of them will join forces and definitely kill this terrifyingly strong boy.

Swish!

A cyan horse, like a rainbow light across the sky, filled with an extremely sharp and terrifying aura, while tearing apart the space, it instantly slashed towards Ye Hao.

This blow was so strong that even the strongest of the Saint Child would not dare to take it head-on. Unfortunately, it was Ye Hao he met.

Facing the cyan rainbow light, Ye Hao seemed unaware of the threat, and rushed towards the Qinghong Son without seeing it.

Haha, idiot!

Seeing the boy not dodging or evading, Qinghong Shengzi looked ecstatic, and his face became a little ferocious with excitement, but the next moment, his face suddenly became stiff, and his eyes widened even more violently, as if he had seen a ghost. An unprecedented shock.

impossible!

Qinghong Shengzi screamed sharply, and a bone-piercing chill rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai. The boy in black was surrounded by miraculous runes. Facing his rainbow light that could tear apart space, it seemed like he had passed through a layer. Like a mist, it passed through unscathed.

This scene simply overturned Qinghong Shengzi's thoughts, because even if a strong man in the Celestial Realm faced this blow, even if he could easily block it, he would definitely not be able to do it so strangely, as if the supernatural power he just displayed was just a Like a false image, without the slightest attack power.

But this is absolutely impossible, because judging from the aura emanating from the rainbow light and the degree to which the space is torn apart, his supernatural power is definitely far beyond the past, and it is extraordinary.

Could it be the Southern Territory...

While his scalp was numb, Shengzi Qinghong seemed to have thought of something, and his figure suddenly slammed, but unfortunately, Ye Hao was already approaching him at this moment, and his palms were like iron hoops. If so, kill it completely.

Ye Hao's holy spirit body can cast a total of six breaths, and is immune to nearly 80% of spiritual attacks. It took three breaths to kill Lieyang Shengzi just now. After using it again now, the holy spirit body rune in his body finally dimmed, and he can't use it in a short time Use it again.

boom!

At this moment, the six dragon wind and gang formation completely collapsed.

Li Tiangang and others appeared like a rainbow, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they all changed their colors in horror.

Due to the obstruction of the spirit array, they were not clear about what happened inside it, but in a few people's minds, even if Qinghong and Shengzi couldn't kill the boy, they would certainly be able to severely damage him.

But who would have thought that the first thing they would see when they blasted through the spirit formation would be the boy in black, holding Qinghong Shengzi like a dead dog.

The Holy Son of Qinghong has lost all breath, and the Holy Son of Xuanmo has only a piece of flesh left. The two saint-level geniuses all died in this short period of 30 breaths. This shocked the six of Li Tiangang. His expression became more serious than ever before.

Ye Hao put away Qinghong Shengzi's storage bag, immediately let go of his palm, turned to look at the six holy sons, raised his eyebrows, and smiled casually: Now tell me, what is the confidence of your superiority? Where are you from?