"hiss--!"

Everyone in the Korean clan was stunned, and then they took a breath of cold air and showed a look of horror.

The second elder of the Korean clan is also an older generation of six-tribulation perfectionist. He has a strong body of magical powers and magic. With the blessing of the power of the ancient city, he has at least the power to fight against this kid.

But now, he is like a grasshopper, easily crushed his body and has no ability to resist at all.

"How could this kid be so strong?"

The elders were both shocked and shocked.

This kid is powerful. He once made an amazing record of one halberd against one million in Tianpeng Mountain, but it was due to the power of the Peng King's Divine Sphur, and many of the million cultivators were four or five kalpas, or even low-level saints.

At this time, Tang Hao waved his hand lightly and shook the blood off his hand.

His cold eyes swept around, moved his body and swept away again, reaching a Han elder.

He slapped it out with one palm, from head to toe, and stroked it to the bottom, and slapped it out directly.

Seeing this, the elders screamed in shock, and their faces were pale.

They were already scared. This kid was so scary!

Facing the cultivator of the same level, he was completely crushed, and slapping a six-tribulation death to death is almost the same as slapping a fly to death.

"You...what exactly did you practice?"

Han Mu said in a trembling voice.

Almost four years have passed since this son disappeared. What happened to him in these four years? How could his strength become so terrifying?

Has he already coagulated? He has entered the state of half a step and seven tribulations?

But how is this possible?

How can blood coagulate in less than four years?

Tang Hao looked at him without saying a word, but just raised his foot and stomped heavily.

In an instant, there was a loud bang, like a mountain shaking the ground, and the entire hall began to shake violently.

With him as the center point, an indescribable momentum erupted out, sweeping around like a mountain collapse and tsunami.

The Han elders from all directions were the first to be hit by the shock of their bodies, as if they were struck by lightning. Several of the weaker cultivation spurted out blood with a puff, and their bodies were blown away.

At this moment, their minds were blank and they completely lost the ability to think.

This momentum is...so powerful!

When they fell to the ground and looked up, they saw a dazzling fairy light.

In the center of the hall, there is a strong wind, and the fairy shines in the sky.

And in the fairy light, a figure could be vaguely seen rising slowly. This extremely dazzling fairy light was emitted from him. His pair of pupils were like lightning, and his divine power was astonishing as an ancient god.

Boom boom boom boom!

The entire hall and the light curtain covering the hall were trembling violently under this divine power.

After a while, the light curtain became distorted, as if it was overwhelming and exploded.

At this moment, all the elders and the disciples outside the hall were completely stunned.

They were trembling all over and wanted to shout, but their throats seemed to be stuck and could not even make a sound.

"Oh My God……"

The Lord Han was still sitting there, his eyes staring like a copper bell, filled with extreme horror and disbelief.

Boom boom!

The momentum continued to rise, becoming more violent, and the entire hall trembled more violently. Finally, with a bang, the entire hall and the formation completely exploded.

In an instant, the fairy light rose into the sky and entered the sky.

The dazzling light shone on the entire world, and the entire Korean ancient city was shrouded in this light.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh my God! What happened over there?"

In all directions of the Han ancient city, countless cultivators walked out of the palace and cave, raised their heads, and looked at the sky-striking fairy light with shock.

"This is not the Six Tribulations! Could it be the patriarch?"

"Look, that's the Hall of Conventions, God! What happened there?"

When they flew up one after another and looked towards the direction of the conference hall, they were shocked.

Their Korean tribe has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has completely turned into ruins at this moment. The dazzling fairy light lies above the ruins. From a distance, a figure can be vaguely seen inside.

With this figure as the center, a stream of violent energy surged out, turning into a strong wind, sweeping over most of the ancient city.

What followed was a terrifying pressure, which made all the Korean cultivators in all directions tremble and couldn't breathe.

"Who...the hell is it?"

All eyes gathered on this figure in all directions of the ancient city.

When the bell rang and summoned all the elders of the meeting before, they realized that something major had happened, and in just half a day, such an amazing change occurred in the clan.

Just as the Koreans were talking wildly, in the middle of the ruins of the ancient city, the elders of the Koreans and the core disciples could no longer withstand the increasingly powerful pressure, and their bodies trembled even harder.

Plop! Plop!

There were disciples who couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

Han Shifeng only held on for a while and then knelt down. He looked up at the divinely powerful figure in the air, his face turned gray.

"Seven Tribulations! These are seven Tribulations!"

He murmured, smiling bitterly.

He never expected that this guy was already in seven disasters!

And he himself is only in the middle of the six tribulations. He is obviously a figure of his peers, but his realm is already a world of difference. He is still an ordinary saint, and this guy has already reached the seven tribulations, becoming a giant, standing at the top of Pangu's cultivation world.

"Seven Tribulations! It's actually seven Tribulations! No wonder!"

The great elder Han Mu stood up tremblingly, and he also smiled bitterly.

At this moment, he felt that he was so ridiculous. He thought that it was only four years before this kid could even coagulate blood, but he never expected that he not only coagulated blood, but also successfully promoted to seven tribulations.

What's even more ridiculous is that he had thought that the elders of the Korean clan could fight this kid together!

"It's so ridiculous! In front of the seven tribulations, what is the perfection of the six tribulations? It's just an ant, and it can be destroyed by a blink of an eye!"

He smiled sadly.

Then, his thin body shook, unable to withstand such powerful pressure from the seven catastrophes, and fell back again.

"He is actually the Seven Tribulations! No wonder he dares to join our Korean clan! It's not that this kid is too stupid, it's clearly us who are stupid!"

"Everyone in the world thinks that this kid is about to finish. Who would have thought that in just four years, he successfully coagulated blood and was promoted to seven tribulations! He also became a giant! From now on, who else in the world can do anything to him!"

The elders all collapsed to the ground and kept smiling bitterly.
Chapter completed!