"Who! What are you squeezing!"

"Which bastard from which tribe dares to hit my Thunder Clan flying boat!"

There were many curses in the crowd from time to time.

The big ship sailed forward from behind the crowd, rushing all the way and encountering many big ships of other tribes.

On those big ships, people from all ethnic groups cursed.

"Stop it! I hit my Thunder Clan ship, and I still want to leave?"

Several figures rushed out of the Thunder Clan ship and shouted at the ship.

The leader was a young man wearing a divine armor, surrounded by purple thunder, and was extremely heroic. At this moment, he looked angry and glared at the big ship in front of him, his eyes almost spitting out of fire.

He is a thunder clan, and after all, he is an ancient alien race. Although he is not as good as the Thirty-Three Heavenly Daotong, or the Jiang clan, or the Stone clan, he is also a top clan. Who dares to provoke them easily?

But now, someone dares to hit their Thunder Clan's ship!

How arrogant this is!

What a domineering attitude!

If he doesn't find this scene back, what's the face of his Thunder Clan?

At this time, the people on the big ship seemed to hear his voice and stopped slowly.

He immediately rushed forward, first swept towards the hull, without any signs on it, and could not tell which clan it was from. Then he looked up at the boat, and he looked at it, he said! Good guy, there are only about a dozen people!

"Haha! What kind of force is this? Such a few people are here!"

"Just like these, what's the use!"

Behind him, several young men burst into laughter.

With a glance, they could sense that half of the dozen people were six tribulations, and a few were five tribulations. With such strength, they were still so arrogant, and they dared to squeeze forward?

Isn't this a joke?

This is definitely not a clan, which clan can be so shabby!

This is probably just a small force!

After figuring this out, the Thunder Clans became more and more annoyed. If it were a big clan, it would be fine, but such a small force would dare to ride on their Thunder Clan. How could it be tolerated!

"Which sect are you? My Thunder Clan Holy Son is here, and you will die quickly!"

They flew above the big ship, stood in the air, and looked down from a high place.

The thunder clan saint dressed in the purple thunder armor looked even more proud and shouted: "You knelt down quickly and kowtow to beg for mercy. This saint son can spare you all the time!"

At this moment, on the deck below, the few people turned around, and one of them looked up at him.

"What did you... say just now?"

The man shouted coldly.

"Oh! I'm not too small, I said kneel...kneel..."

The Thunder Clan Holy Son said halfway, his voice came to an abrupt end.

His expression also solidified.

Then, his pupils slowly widened, staring at the figure, and his mouth was also wide open and turned into an o-shaped shape.

He was like a ghost like this.

Behind him, the young men also had the same reaction, their expressions even more distorted, as if they had seen something extremely terrible.

"Sorry! I didn't hear it clearly just now, please say it again!"

The man said again.

"No... nothing! You heard it wrongly! Really!"

The Thunder Clan Saint Son shook his head like a rattle. He restrained his breath and smiled on his face, like a good baby.

"Haha! It's all a misunderstanding!"

The young men of the Thunder Clan laughed and all showed red-tongued smiles, changing their faces faster than reading books.

Damn it! It's this evil star!

They were cursing in their hearts, only to feel that they were in trouble.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's forget it!" the man glanced at him and said lightly.

The Thunder Clan members immediately breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"It's the Gate of Creation!"

"That's Tang Hao! Pangu's number one monster now!"

An uproar broke out among the crowds from all directions.

Everyone looked at the big ship, and their eyes were all gathered on the young man in white at the head of the ship, some of whom were curious, some of whom were amazed, some of whom were hostile, and some of whom were worshipped.

Tang Hao!

This name is so loud!

Nowadays, no one knows Pangu, no one knows it.

A few years ago, he made his mark. In the battle of Chaojie Mountain, he was chased by all races in the world, but he was able to counterattack in desperate situations. He shocked Pangu. Previously, the battle of Gu Xiantai defeated the prince of Taixu, which made his reputation reach its peak and became the new Pangu's number one demon!

After that, he played with the alliance of hundreds of races, seized the robes, and triggered strange phenomena in heaven and earth. All kinds of deeds were talked about by the world.

"It's this devil, but fortunately I'm not impulsive!"

The Thunder Clan Saint Son wiped his cold sweat and felt a sense of gratitude.

This is not that he is timid, it is that this guy is too powerful! It is too cruel!

As the saint of Thunder Clan, he also took action and fought against this guy with other saints, but he was defeated in a crushing defeat.

At that time, he was a little dissatisfied and gritted his teeth to practice, just like other holy sons, he wanted to avenge his previous shame.

But later he realized that everything was delusion.

This guy is so perverted, his strength is so fast that it is simply incredible!

When the result of the battle at Gu Xiantai came out, he was desperate and no longer wanted to compete with this guy.

"Half a year ago, this guy was said to have been in the middle stage. He grabbed the Supreme Cassock and the pair of evil demon eyes from the hands of the hundreds of tribes. Now his strength may have become even more terrifying!"

He thought to himself.

The young man in front of him was just standing there. He looked faintly and had no breath on his body, but it was so unfathomable in his eyes.

He sighed lightly, but his heart felt a little bitter.

"Brother Tang, it's all misunderstandings and disturbing me!"

He bowed and bowed, then turned around, took several other young men and quickly left, and returned to his own ship.

Tang Hao nodded, his expression still remained indifferent.

He was about to turn around and ask the Chuangzi to activate the ship and continue walking, but suddenly, he stopped and swept his eyes towards the Thunder Clan ship.

On that ship, there were dense figures, many old men, all six tribulations of old monsters, and many young men, both men and women, obviously the younger generation of the Thunder Clan.

And in it, there is a familiar figure.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Tang Hao looked at him and nodded at him.

The man was stunned, obviously not expecting that Tang Hao would signal to him.

After a moment of stunnedness, he nodded and responded.

His expression was a little awkward and bitter.

Thinking back to the time when they first entered the Qitianyuan in Donglin, they were able to compete, but now, he has been left far behind and has no qualifications to be his opponent.

Tang Hao smiled at him again, showing a bit of remembrance.

This person is not the monster who is born with a pair of divine eyes!

Once upon a time, the two were also opponents and had a fight, but this was a long time ago, and the grudges between them had long disappeared.

Both came from the lower realm and were once disciples of Qitianyuan. Tang Hao was still a little happy to see him here.

"This is……?"

Beside him, the Chuangren asked.

"An old friend! I am from the lower world!" Tang Hao smiled.

"oh!"

Cai Yaozi suddenly realized, so he didn't ask any more questions, then activated the ship and continued to drive forward.
Chapter completed!