Praises rang out in front of He Baizong one after another. He Baizong couldn't help but his eyes turned red. The son of Detail had finally grown up.

Looking at his son now, he is not only able to fight for himself, but also has enough strength to protect himself, which really makes him extremely happy.

This kid has really hidden it deep enough. It's really amazing that his strength has reached this level silently.

"It's good that he can protect himself. How can he have the strength to be the Holy Son." He Baizong said modestly.

At this time, Jiang Du inside was already extremely violent, and suddenly Jiang Du roared loudly.

"The Blood Angel is coming!"

In an instant, a flash of blood shot up into the sky, a powerful force burst out from Jiang Du's body, and the figure of the Blood Angel seemed to appear in the sky.

Jiang Du, who originally had two pairs of blood-red wings, suddenly turned into three pairs of wings.

Seraphim!

In fact, Jiang Du used the Blood Demon's true body and burned 10% of his blood.

This does not mean that Jiang Du needs to burn blood to fight against this Tianhong, but because the effect must be realistic.

Among them, the effect of the Nine Transformations of the Blood Demon was the most realistic, so Jiang Du just used it directly.

As expected, Jiang Du, who actually surged again, directly brought death-like pressure to Tianhong, and Tianhong's bottom box pressing skill was also directly released.

"Devil possessed!"

An illusory demonic figure was almost exactly the same as Jiang Du's Blood Angel. In an instant, Tianhong's aura surged by a level, and at the same time, his body became extremely thick.

The momentum of the two people even had a tendency to move closer to the Tongtian Realm. Under the admiring eyes of many outsiders, they collided fiercely.

The heavy sword flashed with dazzling sparks, and the battle between the two shook the void. Layers of air waves formed ripples, spreading crazily in all directions.

"Take me, the strongest sword!"

Jiang Du's eyes were crazy, and then his aura quickly dropped, and the long sword in his hand became crazy like never before.

Then Jiang Duyi swung his sword.

This sword put tremendous pressure on Tianhong. Tianhong never thought that an inconspicuous He Qingfeng could possess such strength.

So he didn't dare to hold back any more and just yelled.

"Devil Sacrifice!"

The breath on his body also began to slip, and in the void, a demonic shadow appeared, frantically devouring Tianhong's energy and spirit.

Then the demon's shadow completely integrated into the sword in his hand, and the sword was directly covered with countless lines.

In the end, two figures, two powerful auras, and two swords containing terrifying power collided fiercely.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Ah, you are cheating on me!"

At this time, Jiang Du let out an inexplicable scream, and his aura, which was at its peak, suddenly fell rapidly. At the same time, Tianhong originally expected the terrifying power of the opponent's sword, but when it came into actual contact, it was not so strong at all.

So the direct result was that Jiang Du's heavy sword was directly broken, and Jiang Du's body quickly exploded with blood flowers. His whole body was hit to the ground like a torn rag. No one even came to the ring.

Lost the breath of life.

"Bang..."

Jiang Du's "corpse" kept rolling on the ring, and finally stopped, covered in blood and flesh, and no longer alive.

Tianhong was stunned.

Everyone watching outside was also stunned, looking at "He Qingfeng" who had lost the breath of life in disbelief.

The two of them were fighting at the peak of their duel just now, so how could they blink...

Wait a minute, Jiang Du seemed to shout "You fuck me!" one second before the strongest impact.

Could it be that He Qingfeng was really tricked by Tianhong, causing this most powerful blow to lose most of its power?

He Baizong looked at his bloody son on the ring with dull eyes.

Just a moment ago, he was alive and kicking, using a loud voice to show that he would never let down his father's expectations, and that he wanted to fight with all his strength to become the son of the Holy Son. Now, now, he has become that bloody corpse.

Corpse!

His son died.

He was completely dead at this time. He would never have the chance to say a word to his son again, and he would never be able to teach his son how to behave and practice...

In an instant, He Baizong transformed from a middle-aged man into an octogenarian, as if he had aged thirty years in an instant.

His hair turned gray, his skin became saggy, his eyes became cloudy, his strength suddenly became stronger and weaker, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Palace Master He, Hall Master He, come, help!"

"Palace Master He, my condolences!"

"Someone, send Hall Master He to the treatment center."

He Baizong's change is shocking, because a middle-aged man suddenly turned into an octogenarian, and his breath was like a candle in the wind. This kind of father-son relationship is really shocking.

Among the underground forces, such sincere and deep emotions are rare, so everyone was silent for a while.

"No, no need, I...I want to wait for Feng'er here..." He Baizong refused the help of others, his eyes shed muddy tears, and he stared blankly at the corpse on the screen.

Everyone also looked at the corpse, but no one paid attention to the winner Tianhong. Only Xuejian could clearly see the confusion in Tianhong's eyes.

Xue Jian frowned slightly.

What's going on?

The last time Tianhong killed Luan Fa, he had the same look on his face. Now when he killed He Qingfeng, he had the same look on his face.

Is there really any misunderstanding?

But the Holy Order doesn't care so much. Since He Qingfeng has lost his breath of life, it is natural that Tianhong will win the final victory.

Therefore, a ray of light shone directly on Tianhong's body, and a mysterious symbol also appeared between Tianhong's eyebrows. A stream of inheritance belonging to the Holy Son entered Tianhong's mind.

Then the "bodies" of Tianhong and He Qingfeng were teleported out respectively.

The screen instantly came to the outside world, and Tianhong appeared blankly at the fifth level.

Lu Shui and Du Shang saw Tianhong and the mark on his eyebrows, and before Jiang Du appeared, they looked at each other, stepped back a distance again, and sighed at each other.

What is there to say now? He Qingfeng is also dead.

They were all dead. Among all the candidates, except for the underground forces in the Demon City who had obtained the position of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, only the two poor ones were left dead.

Yaoyue was a little silent, and also silently moved a little farther away from Tianhong.

At this time, even though Tianhong had obtained the position of Holy Son, no one was willing to approach him, and even he could not tell others about his confusion.

Then He Qingfeng, it is clear that his strength is not enough and he is just showing off, how can you blame him?

But the other party has already paid the price with his life, so it is impossible for him to die because of framing him, right?

etc!

Tianhong finally had an idea in his head and shouted loudly: "I want to check He Qingfeng's body. There is definitely something wrong with him."

The Great Protector looked at Tianhong's roar in the light curtain, and couldn't help but look at He Baizong with a troubled expression, and said angrily: "You bastard, you have already killed someone, why are you looking at the corpse?"

"Let him check it out!"

At this time, He Baizong said in a deep voice, which made everyone feel a little chilly.

They all had an inexplicable feeling that He Baizong was crazy.

The madness of a Tongtian Realm person is really a bit chilling.

"Hall Master He, this..." The Great Protector hesitated for a moment and wanted to persuade him.

"Let him check!" He Baizong let out a low roar, his blood-red eyes staring at the Great Protector.

The Great Protector looked at this look and could only sigh helplessly. Then he moved his fingers lightly a few times, and a command was transmitted to the Holy Order.

Then the Holy Order trembled slightly, and a corpse appeared out of thin air. It was He Qingfeng's corpse, and it was the real Qingfeng corpse.

Jiang Du's whole body was shrouded in the power of the nightmare, hiding in the void. His body was completely the same color as the void. He looked at Tianhong with cold eyes as he inspected He Qingfeng's body.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly took out He Qingfeng's body and gave it a pass based on his injuries.

Now, He Qingfeng is He Qingfeng, and Jiang Du has independently picked it out.

"Impossible, impossible, how could he really be dead?" After carefully examining He Qingfeng's body, Tianhong was completely confused.

Because He Qingfeng is really dead, he is really just a dead body.

"impossible!"

Tianhong roared angrily and punched He Qingfeng's body. The already mangled body was directly torn into pieces by the punch.

The people outside let out a gasp, and even the Great Protector opened his mouth, which eventually turned into a sigh.

Everyone looked at He Baizong and found that He Baizong was just looking at the picture blankly, feeling unhappy in every way.

This Tianhong is so ruthless. He destroys the body after killing someone. How much hatred and resentment is this?
To be continued...