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Chapter 1315 Huang Hao's Explanation

Huang Hao has already got a chance to overcome the tribulation. Could it be that he still wants to compete for the second chance to overcome the tribulation?

At this moment, many powerful people who passed through the Tribulation Period were dissatisfied with Huang Hao.

It is true that Huang Hao is powerful, it is true that he has created many miracles, but how can these people compromise with Huang Hao under the great events of tribulation?

"Huang Hao, don't forget the convention of the hidden sect!" A cold voice sounded, but an old man with gray hair suddenly stood up and began to blame Huang Hao.

With the words of this old man, more people began to join the siege of Huang Hao.

"The convention of the hidden sect?" Huang Hao listened quietly to these people's words, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes and mocked him with a smile: "Do you care about me?"

"Huang Hao, you are provoking all hidden sects. Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are strong. If you dare to violate the convention of hidden sects, you will be the public enemy of all of us. If you want to do your best to the end, then we will definitely attack them together!"

The old man with a gray face said coldly, and after that, he did not forget to signal some people around him with his eyes, obviously hoping that they would stand up and resist Huang Hao together.

Although the Great Perfection Cultivators of the Tribulation Period who were signaled by his eyes were afraid of Huang Hao, they also spoke up with displeasure at this moment.

"Huang Hao..." The Blood-Clothing Ancestor's eyes flashed, and he looked at Huang Hao with some fear. As a member of the hidden power, the Blood-Clothing Ancestor deeply understood how binding the convention was. If not, after so many tens of thousands of years of development, how can every time the Thunder Tribulation Valley be opened?

"Brother Huang Hao, don't be impulsive." Old Ancestor Tang Qian secretly sent a message to Huang Hao: "If you need this opportunity to overcome the tribulation, leave it to me. I will grab it for you and then give it to you!"

Hearing the transmission of the ancestor Tang Qian, Huang Hao couldn't help but feel warm. However, he shook his head at the ancestor Tang Qian and did not reply to the ancestor Tang Qian.

Huang Hao's eyes swept coldly over everyone present, and then a sneer appeared in his eyes: "I am not a member of the hidden sect, why should I abide by your convention?"

When everyone heard Huang Hao's words, they couldn't help but feel suffocated.

Yes, before this, Huang Hao was not from a hidden sect, but an ordinary cultivator from the Demon-Sealing Continent. The conventions of the hidden sect naturally could not restrain him.

However, some people raised objections: "Huang Hao, if you control the Tianji Pavilion, you are a member of the Hidden Sect. You must abide by the Hidden Sect's conventions. Let your spirit insect leave immediately, otherwise, don't force our major forces to unite against you."

"Hmph, if you want to touch me, Brother Huang Hao, ask me whether I agree or not." The Blood-clothed Ancestor didn't care about his identity at this moment. His face, which was reborn, was full of determination, and he glared at the cultivators who confronted Huang Hao.

Although he is also a member of the Hidden World Sect, in his heart, the entire Hidden World Sect may not be as heavy as Huang Hao alone. If it weren't for Huang Hao, he would have died long ago. In other words, his life would be Huang Hao's! At this moment, even if it was because of his recklessness that the Blood Family Castle was implicated, the Blood Clothing Ancestor would not care.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, how about you?" Unlike the Blood-Clothing Ancestor, Tang Gan's Ancestor seemed to be much calmer at this moment. He moved his body and stood beside the Blood-Clothing Ancestor and persuaded lightly.

"Two, do you think you can stop our anger by relying on you two?" Everyone looked at the two ancestors, their eyes full of dissatisfaction.

This thunder of tribulation was lost and regained for them. Originally, when the Thunder-guided needle was retracted into the chaos, they thought that the thunder would never fall again. Now the thunder of tribulation fell again, which made them extremely excited, and they all wanted to seize the opportunity to pass the tribulation.

After all, the temptation to live another 50,000 years is extremely huge.

"Are you all wondering why this catastrophe thunder appeared like this?" Hearing everyone's reproach, Old Ancestor Tang Gan suddenly spoke.

"This..." When many people heard the words of the ancestor Tang Gan, they were shocked, and a stream of contemplation flashed in their eyes. No one was a fool, and the mood that had been aroused by the reappearance of the thunder of the robbery gradually calmed down.

Finally, the old man who had passed the Great Perfection of the Tribulation and had a white hair and beard and said, "Fellow Taoist Tang Gan, what do you mean?"

"Haha..." Feng Qingyun, the ancestor of Tang Gan, said indifferently: "I have to ask Huang Hao this, but I'm afraid Huang Hao doesn't have the time to pay attention to you at this moment."

As the words of the ancestor Tang Gan fell, a thunder sound came from the sky. The next moment, the thunder as thick as an arm struck down, just landing on the body the size of the little insect's fist.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt a lot of pain, especially those cultivators who passed through the Great Perfection of Tribulation showed ferocious eyes and anger: "Damn it, I was fooled, Tang Gan, I didn't expect you to delay our time."

Tang Gan said helplessly: "To be honest, I don't mean to delay time, but it seems that you won't believe it."

Even though he said that, a smile appeared on the face of the ancestor Tang Gan. The reason why he stood up was really to delay time for Huang Hao. As long as the thunder of the catastrophe fell, these people would be helpless even if they were angry. After all, once the thunder of the catastrophe fell, it would be irreversible.

As long as the thunder of the catastrophe falls, these people will not be able to make waves. Anyone who has reached this level of cultivation is a fool and will never do anything that will make them lose more than they can do. Since the thunder of the catastrophe is no longer irreversible, it is too late for them to say anything at this moment. At most, they will wait until the thunder of the catastrophe is over and then go to Huang Haoqiu to settle the score and compete for profit.

With himself and the Blood-clothed Ancestor standing beside Huang Hao, these people would only talk at most, and the possibility of fighting was still very small.

After all, he is a wise strong man. What the ancestor Tang Gan is thinking more thoroughly than the ancestor of Blood Clothing.

However, just as the ancestor Tang Gan was secretly thinking about what to do next, in the sky, waves of silk and bamboo sounds were transmitted along with the roar of the thunder falling.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound of thunder and catastrophes. The anger that had just aroused because Huang Hao's spiritual pet snatched the opportunity to get through the tribulation was gone at this moment.

"Immortal sound, is it another fairy sound?"

"How is this possible? It's actually the sound of immortality. Could it be another catastrophe of ascension?"

"For tens of thousands of years, no one has ascended to the Demon-Sealing Continent. I didn't expect that just today, there would be a catastrophe of two people passing through the ascension disaster one after another!"

"I must be dreaming!"

For a moment, many practitioners couldn't help but feel shocked and started to talk loudly. Their eyes fell on the little insects in unison, and their eyes were extremely complicated.

Could it be that the immortal road has been restarted?

At this moment, Huang Hao's attention was also all over the little insect. He did not expect that the little insect would have ascended to the ascension.

However, when Huang Hao thought of the origin of the insect, he felt relieved.

The little insect originally came from the fairy world, so the immortal path of the Demon-Sealing Continent cannot restrict the little insect at all. If you should ascend, you still have to ascend, just like Huang Ling'er.

What Huang Hao is worried about is whether the little insect can withstand the ascension catastrophe. After all, the ascension catastrophe is very powerful. Huang Ling'er was able to survive it smoothly before, largely because of his possession of magic weapons and pills, but the little insect was just a spiritual pet, and he didn't have these things on his body.

However, what surprised Huang Hao was that the little insect's tribulation process was very smooth. For some reason, the streaks of thunder hit the little insect, but did not cause any damage to the little insect. On the contrary, the little insect began to swallow the power of the thunder, making its aura stronger and stronger.

Finally, after the ascension catastrophe ended, the aura on the little insect became extremely strong, and even Huang Hao felt secretly frightened.

"Master, after surviving the ascension, the feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger. It was a bloody call that made me unable to refuse!" Xiaozhu looked at Huang Hao helplessly, his eyes full of shame: "Master, I can't contribute to you next."

Huang Hao waved his hand with a look of relief: "You have your mission, take good care of Ling'er for me."

Xiao Chong nodded quickly and said, "Master, don't worry, after entering the upper realm, I will definitely find Miss Ling'er."

As he spoke, another white light beam shot down directly, and it was the light of the guidance.

Among the light column, the little insect was reluctantly taken to the sky by the guided light, and then entered the fairy world.

This time, no one dared to touch the light of the guide again. The examples of the cultivators who didn't even have scum are still vivid in their minds. Everyone knows that this white light column cannot be easily touched, otherwise it would be a death sentence.

Finally, after a long time, the white light column in the sky disappeared again, and the disaster clouds in the sky also disappeared.

Seeing that the thunder tribulation had completely passed, everyone's eyes also fell to Huang Hao at this moment.

"Huang Hao, do we need you to explain to us?" said the Great Perfection, whose hair and beard were white, and the Great Perfection passed through the tribulation coldly.

With the sound of the white hair and beards passing through the Great Perfection of Tribulation, the emotions of the people around him were once again agitated, and they all looked at Huang Hao with red faces, with a cold light in their eyes.
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