Way of Immortal Sovereign

Shen Xuan, I really underestimated you before I admitted it, but I still advise you not to make mistakes and hand over the storage bag.

That's right, if the True Phoenix inheritance is not with you, I'll leave here and never get my hands on your storage bag.

Even if you can kill Cao Zhandong and have the strength to suppress ordinary saints, but with the blood of the eight saints in the field, you'd better weigh it carefully before making a decision.

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All the arrogances from all sides sneered and said that the Eight Great Sons joined forces, except for the few supreme saint sons in the legend, they are already able to overwhelm any fellow practitioners.

Even if Shen Xuan has the strength to suppress the evil spirits of the Saint Child level, facing such a force, he will certainly be unable to contend.

Looking at the greedy and cold-looking people around him, Ye Hao couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, and said with a sneer: The eight great saints are one less than when they were at Qingcang Peak. You people also want my reserve. bag?

presumptuous!

Oh, you are stubborn, you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Rejecting so many times, I think what Cao Zhandong said is true, the inheritance of the true phoenix most likely belongs to him!

What nonsense are you talking to him, just shoot him down!

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Boom!

As the cold shouts spread, the power in the body of the Tianjiao of all parties in the field exploded violently, especially the eight holy child-level evildoers, the divine aura around them was even more dazzling, and the mighty and majestic power climbed up from their bodies and filled the air. The power is extremely terrifying.

call out!

During the eruption of mighty power, a sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded, and I saw a saint-level evildoer stepping forward, like a flash of lightning tearing apart the void, or like a shooting star flying across the sky, surrounded by a dazzling and frightening light , rushed to Ye Hao in an instant, and punched out without reservation.

Boom!

The heavens and the earth roared, the void shook, and the power of the Holy Child-level monster was truly terrifying. The former just dropped a punch, causing the space to explode directly, tearing a terrifying crack, and the mighty and majestic power was like a mountain torrent pouring down. Roll over to Ye Hao.

Since you don't hand over the storage bag, you will die!

This holy son-level evildoer sneered coldly, his eyes were terrifying, his strength was extremely terrifying, even not much weaker than Jin Wuwei of the nine-headed lion tribe, he could be regarded as the most powerful type under the supreme holy son Saint blood.

However, Ye Hao's expression didn't change much in the face of such a prestigious and powerful man. He also clenched his fist in the palm of his cold snort, and the bright and terrifying fist prints erupted instantly, like stars exploding, and like the sun and the moon crossing the sky, turbulent There was an incomparably terrifying brilliance.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be a thunderbolt exploding on the sky, and the earth-shattering muffled sound seemed to be able to intimidate the soul, causing a roar in the minds of all the talents in the field, and before everyone recovered, they couldn't Seeing in disbelief, a radiant figure shrouded in divine light, seemed to be bombarded by an unimaginable force, and flew upside down uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string.

this……

how is this possible?!

That's the Holy Son of the White Jade God Elephant Clan. His strength is extraordinary and refined. He is the best of the Holy Son-level evildoers. How could he be defeated just by meeting him!

This Shen Xuan...how terrifying is his strength?

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In an instant, Tianjiao's eyes widened sharply, a look of seeing a ghost appeared on his face, and a turbulent sea was set off in his heart, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

At this moment, not only other people, but even the remaining seven saint-level monsters all had stiff faces, staring at the young man with incomparable horror. The saint son of the White Jade Idol Clan is the strongest among them, but even one of them They were defeated face to face, so even if the seven of them join forces, can they really keep this native boy?

It's just an indigenous cultivator in the wild world, how could he have such terrifying strength!

The several holy sons in the field couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and they couldn't calm down at all. The strength of the former was too terrifying in their opinion, and it was almost comparable to the legendary few supreme holy sons.

Boom!

And in the dead silence of the world, the holy son of the white jade elephant clan who was blasted into the ground screamed, and his figure soared into the sky again, but at the moment he was dressed in rags, his spirit was dim, and he looked a little embarrassed, not like a transcendent man at all. The blood of the supreme saint.

you……

The Holy Son of the White Jade God Elephant Clan stared at Ye Hao, with unprecedented horror and fear on his face, especially the arm that punched before was more painful as if it was broken. Obviously, in the confrontation just now, he fell completely. downwind.

Now is not the time when we were at Qingcang Peak. Ye Hao's expression was indifferent, and his gaze coldly swept across the crowd, Now, do you still think of a few people teaming up to search my storage bag?

Hearing this, the faces of the Tianjiao from all sides froze, and as for the eight saint child-level evildoers, their faces turned green and white. As saint blood, when have they been humiliated like this, but unfortunately, the strength of the former It was so powerful that even they couldn't figure out the depth, and no one dared to make a move for a while.

Heh, it's just a barbaric native, and his prestige is really not small.

In the silence of all parties, and the void in the distance, a cold and playful laughter suddenly came, which made everyone in the room startled slightly, even Ye Hao could not help squinting his eyes slightly, and cast his gaze away.

In the sky in the distance, at some point, a young man appeared in a flowing robe, with an unreal handsome face. He stood proudly in the void, exuding indescribable nobility all over his body, like a god relegated to the mortal world. , out of tune with the secular world.

That is……

Holy Son of the Moon-Watching Clan?!

Holy Son Mochizuki...the legendary supreme son...he really entered the True Phoenix Nest this time!

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The moment he saw the figure in the distance clearly, all the arrogances from outside the region, including several saint child-level evildoers, all shrank their eyes, and immediately bowed down with unprecedented respect.

Holy Son of the Moon-Watching Clan...

And looking at the figure in the distance, Ye Hao's expression could not help but become serious. He had heard Zihua Shengzi mention the Wangyue clan, and he knew that this clan was extremely powerful, and it was a super powerful clan in the Xinghai side. The clan did not hesitate to give in.

Watching the moon and watching the moon, it is said that after the powerhouses of this clan grow to a certain level, they will feed on the sun, moon and stars, and their power is extremely terrifying.

The most important thing is that the aura of that young man in the distance is too terrifying, compared to Mo Yuan at the beginning, he doesn't give in at all. In his body, even Ye Hao feels a strong life and death crisis.

Obviously, this young man's strength will never be weaker than Mo Yuan, and he is also a terrifying evildoer who ranks among the supreme saints.

Hey, Mochizuki, you were one step ahead.

While everyone was shocked, another playful sneer sounded in the distant sky, followed by a vast, majestic, terrifying sense of tyranny that instantly enveloped the local world.