Yan Xian's face changed drastically, it was clearly a death sentence.

"Elder Li, why are you still standing there?"

An elder scolded him and spoke harshly.

Yan Xian struggled and said, "Isn't this a death!"

"Hmph! Then you can be smarter. Don't get the divine tree well like those trash, so you don't have to die!"

"Elder Li, don't forget your identity. If it weren't for my Tai Uncle's family, would you have today? Your cultivation was given by my Tai Uncle's family!"

The elders of Tai Uncle’s family shouted and shouted.

Yan Xian still struggled.

"Hmph! You are such a useless person, don't be shameless. If you are a guy like you, my Tai Uncle's family can accept you. It's a great honor for you. Don't think that if you have the surname Tai Uncle, you are really from my Tai Uncle's family."

"My central Holy Star Tai Shu family is a great clan of eternal dynasty, with pure and noble bloodlines. And you, who are not sure where the bloodline left behind by the wild species, also want to be like us? Let me tell you, people like you are not even as good as a dog in my Tai Shu family!"

The more people from Tai Shu’s family scolded them, the more ugly they became.

Yan Xian's face turned red and his fists were clenched tightly.

He was indeed not as good as a dog in Tai Shu's house. Although he was named an elder, he was actually just cannon fodder and a coolie. Only when Tai Shu's family was happy would he reward him with something.

"Tai Shuli, I warn you that if you dare not obey, I will rectify you on the spot!"

A perfect elder exaggerated his momentum and pressed over.

The Yanxian was in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord, so how could he withstand such pressure? His legs trembled and he almost fell down to his knees.

He gritted his teeth and resisted it.

"Yo! Do you still have some backbone?"

"Haha! I see when he can last!"

The elders of Tai Shu’s family burst into laughter.

The perfect elder snorted angrily, suddenly exerted force, and his momentum soared, which made the Yanxian tremble violently, and his face became a little distorted due to pain.

"Kneel down!"

The elder shouted angrily.

Yan Xian struggled to support him and gritted his teeth and said, "My Tai Shuli, no one except his parents, is it up to you?"

"Oh! He is so tough. Do you really think he is a character? You can recognize the reality for me. You are a bastard from the garbage places like Qiyuan. If you are obedient, my uncle's family is willing to raise you, as a dog. If you are disobedient, you can slaughter you and feed your meat to other dogs."

The young man in green robe sneered.

People like this are raised by his Tai Uncle’s family and have the title of an elder. In fact, they are slaves, cannon fodder, and the so-called slave immortals.

"Speaking of this guy, there is still something good on him, it seems to have a bone, it's a phoenix bone, it's an amazing treasure. With this kind of low-class person, how can he be qualified to have such a treasure?"

"He still has a lot of Daohuo. If he doesn't let him go, if he is swallowed by a crack, the treasure will be gone. I might as well kill him directly, take his treasure, and everyone will share it."

The elders' expressions became vicious, and their eyes were strangely sweeping back and forth on them.

This Tai Shuli has a poor cultivation level, but she has many treasures. Among a group of slave immortals, she is a relatively powerful character. Many of them have been coveting the treasures on her for a long time.

However, their Taishu family also has rules that they cannot kill slave immortals casually. They didn’t have a chance in the past, but now it’s different. This guy doesn’t listen to the orders of the eldest son. This is rebellion and can be killed on the spot.

"This is a really good idea!"

Many elders nodded.

They were ready to move, and they were all about to take action.

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded from the side.

"Who said just now that Qiyuan is a garbage place?"

Everyone in the Taishu family was stunned and a little surprised.

They turned around and looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Tang Hao.

Only then did they realize that this guy still existed.

"Damn! I almost forgot about this guy, it's just right, I'll deal with him together!"

"Haha! They are all from Qi Yuan, what a coincidence! I'll send these two fellow villagers on the road together today!"

They were all laughing and full of contempt.

This guy is also stupid. If he doesn't make a sound, he can live a little longer. Now that he makes a sound, isn't it just right to remind them to take action?

"Hey! The waste of the surname Tang is what I said, so what's wrong? What's the matter with you Qiyuan, that's just garbage. The people you Qiyuan come out are all wastes, a lowly person. What, do you have any objections?"

An elder stood up and sneered unruly.

After hearing this, everyone laughed.

Tang Hao stood there, his face gradually became gloomy until it was cold.

"I have a kind, you can say it again!"

Tang Hao paused word by word and shouted in a cold voice.

"Oh! I'm not convinced! Then I'll scold you again. All of you Qiyuan's people are useless..."

The elder sneered for a while and cursed loudly again.

However, before the waste could be said, it ended suddenly.

Tang Hao shook his hand suddenly, and with a bang, the elder suddenly disappeared, exploded the side of the ship, and flew out. His body was like a cannonball, exploding star fragments.

In an instant, the laughter from all over the world also came to an abrupt end.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

The elder's head was even more chaotic, completely stunned by this palm. He exploded more than a dozen star fragments. He stopped. His whole robe exploded, his flesh and blood bloomed, and his body was covered in blood. He was half dead, especially his face, which collapsed, and blood flowed through his seven orifices.

He moaned and moved. Before he could recover, the void in front of him suddenly rippled, and a suction force arose, pulling him in.

The next moment, he returned to the ship.

In front of him, a cold face appeared, and a trembling murderous intent was condensed between his cold eyebrows.

"I have a kind, please say it again!"

The lips moved and exhaled a bone-broken voice.

Every sound was like a cold knife, which cut into his heart, making him frightened and trembled...

He began to struggle, but the opponent's hand was like a pliers, shaking his throat, making him almost unable to escape.

Everyone around was stunned.

They were all a little unbelievable. This was the mid-stage Tianjun. Just now, this guy slapped him so far away. And the next moment, he didn't know what method he used, so he grabbed him back from the air.

How is this... possible?

Isn't this guy the early lord?

How powerful can this person who came from Qi Yuan be? How can he surpass the early stage?

Moreover, even if he reaches the middle stage, he cannot be so powerful. He slapped a mid-stage Heavenly King with one palm!

Even the Yanxian stayed there, a little confused.

He also always thought that this man was at most an early stage, but the strength he showed now was far greater than that of the early stage!
Chapter completed!