Bang bang bang!

Wherever the green light arrived, the light burst out one after another.

Tang Hao opened his bow with both fists, and his momentum was unstoppable.

This divine armor is the supreme weapon of the Nine Tribulations. It can be said to be one of the strongest armors in the world. With the blessing of this armor, his combat power has increased by more than half. At this moment, he only felt that his whole body was full of power, as if it was inexhaustible.

"Teared open!"

"Oh my God!"

There were constant exclamations in all directions.

Everyone was shocked, watching the blue figure tear open the light of the sky and keep advancing, unstoppable.

In the blink of an eye, he tore open the torrent, rushed to the front of the saints, and punched out.

Bang!

A loud bang!

The first holy son was blown away by this punch, his armor cracked and blood splattered.

"Stop him!"

The saints roared angrily, turned their heads and gathered fire and left.

Tang Haoyi was not afraid and rushed over and punched him out.

Whenever the punch was shot out, someone flew backwards. The mild one vomited blood, and the severe one was directly bombarded with the body and only escaped from the soul.

Ahhh!

For a moment, screams came one after another.

Wherever the green light went, blood light exploded from time to time, splashing in the sky, and a strong smell of blood dispersed, filling the entire cave.

"Kill him!"

The expressions of the saints became a little crazy.

So many of them took action, but they could not do anything to this person!

This is a huge shame!

As prides of all races, they cannot accept such facts.

"Hmph! Just you guys want to kill me too!"

Tang Hao snorted angrily, grabbed an imperial weapon with one hand, threw it out heavily, instantly pierced through the bodies of the two saints, and knocked them backwards, spraying blood for more than ten feet.

The powerful people from their respective clans exclaimed, and went up to meet them and caught them.

After knocking these two people away, Tang Hao burst out and rushed to a saint's son in an instant, and punched him out.

The saint son was shocked and screamed, so horrified that he almost lost his soul.

He moved his body and retreated backwards, summoning many defensive weapons to block the punch.

However, no matter how many disasters it was, it was vulnerable in front of this punch and was easily blown away. The punch drove straight into it and was heavily stamped on his chest.

Bang!

With a light sound, the body exploded and blood splattered everywhere.

In this blood light, a ray of light soared into the sky, which was its soul. At this moment, the soul looked panicked and was clearly scared. Looking at Tang Hao's eyes, it was like looking at some monster.

"You...you are not human!"

He screamed strangely, turned around and fled desperately.

"The Holy Son of Baili Clan is also defeated!"

A sigh sounded among the crowds from all directions.

Everyone's expressions were almost numb.

At the beginning, the Zhong clan and Shen clan's saints were defeated, and they would be surprised, but as the saints were defeated, they became numb and at most they just sighed.

"This kid... is really not a human!"

Someone sighed, his tone was particularly emotional.

If someone had told him before that a young man of the same level was still a boy from the lower realm and could fight against all the holy sons of Linghuang, he would have laughed until his stomach hurts, because it was too ridiculous.

But now, such a ridiculous thing has actually happened before his eyes.

That kid had only one person, and his opponent was his many saints in Linghuang. He was able to fight thousands of people with one battle, so he was very comfortable.

Such combat power is really terrible!

Just as everyone was shocked, the fierce battle continued, and the Holy Son was constantly blown away and blood was soaring.

Tang Hao was scattered around and killed a little. Suddenly, he caught a familiar figure in front of him. He immediately turned around and rushed towards him, "Where are you running for me, the surname Yao?"

That person is Yao Kongxuan!

This loud shout did not scare Yao Kongxuan to death. He trembled all over. He looked up and his face turned pale. The man surnamed Tang actually came to him.

Once you are targeted by this guy, your fate will be extremely miserable. You will either be seriously injured or be directly bombarded with your body.

"Damn it! The surname of Tang, do I have a grudge against you?"

Yao Kongxuan couldn't help but curse angrily, feeling that he was in trouble.

Judging from the appearance of Tang, it seemed that he had some grudges with him, but after thinking about it, he had no idea at all. He was a saint of Medicine Clan, and he had any grudges with such a wild boy from the lower realm.

He had never seen this guy before Tianmu Mountain.

When he was in Tianmu Mountain, he ridiculed this guy, but this was nothing. Many people had ridiculed him, but they didn't see him holding a grudge, but why did he just hold a grudge against him?

He cursed for a few times, turned around and ran away.

He knew very well that with his current strength, it was not enough for this guy to get between his teeth.

But he could not escape Tang Hao, and he was caught up immediately and a spear came.

ah--!

A scream.

Yao Kongxuan was staggered by the bombardment.

"Kong Xuan!"

The powerful man from the Medicine Clan was extremely anxious to see it and rushed up. But before he could receive the person, Tang Hao arrived, wearing Taiyi Qing Divine Armor, holding the Doutian Divine Spear, and the real fire burned on it.

Swish!

The gun light broke through the air, causing a sharp roar.

Even the void had a ripples, as if it was about to be torn apart by this gun.

This shot stabbed Yao Kongxuan's back, and pierced through the protective light curtain and treasure robe. Then with a puff, it pierced through the flesh and blood.

"No--!"

Yao Kongxuan froze, slowly lowered his head, looked at the tip of the gun that was poking out from his chest, and couldn't help but look horrified.

Tang Hao snorted lightly, and a ruthless look flashed across his face.

In the ancient wilderness, the Medicine Clan once bullied him and coveted the alchemy order on his body. He never forgot this hatred. Today, the body of the Saint Son of the Medicine Clan was exploded, just to collect some interest.

He sneered, his palm swirled, and suddenly exerted force. With a bang, the body in front of him was strangled into powder by the violent energy.

"Oh! The Holy Son of the Medicine Clan is no match!"

Everyone sighed again.

Tang Hao turned his body and his eyes were wandering among the crowd, and he quickly found Qin Shijie.

"Where can someone with the surname Qin run?"

He shouted loudly and rushed away.

Among these saints, this person is the most hateful. He has instructed someone to kill him and has to deal with him no matter what.

Qin Shijie was also so scared that he was almost scattered.

Just now, the Holy Son of the Medicine Clan was targeted and finally his body was exposed. He saw all this miserable ending.

He didn't dare to trick him, and he trembled and ran away, running towards his powerful man.

"Save me, elder!"

He shouted out loud.

The powerful Qin clan hurriedly flew out, trying to save his holy son.

"I want to run away? It's not easy there!" Tang Hao sneered, grabbed the Doutian magic spear with his right hand, and then blasted it out heavily. Then, he took out the flame spear and blasted it out. Finally, he opened his eyes and blasted out a divine light.

Each of the three attacks was very powerful, and could blow away a saint son. Now the three attacks were integrated into one, and directly bombarded Qin Shijie's protective treasure with a crushing momentum, and then penetrated his body.
Chapter completed!