That scream cut through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was a dead silence.

The whole world was so quiet that there was no sound.

At this moment, time seemed to be frozen, and everyone was frozen there, like a wooden carving, with dull expressions on their faces.

Their eyes were all focused on one place.

There was only a piece of ashes.

And the moment before, these ashes were clearly a living person, a living Seven Tribulation Saint with more than 40 drops of immortal blood, the dignified sect leader of the Qingyuan Sect, and a giant who was powerful in the Eight Desolations!

It was such a strong man who was killed in front of them, and even his soul could not escape. He was so desolate and died.

How is this... possible?

How could such an old monster fall so easily?

In Pangu, I don’t know how many years I have not died in the seven catastrophes, let alone a master like the Qingyuan Sect Master?

And his opponent is just a boy who has just been promoted for a few years!

This is simply impossible!

None of them dared to believe their eyes, but no matter how many times they used their spiritual sense and swept the void, they found no sign of survival.

Li Changhe is really dead!

Even a trace of residual soul was not left behind!

hiss--!

After a long time, a loud sound of cold air sounded everywhere.

Whether it was the people from the Night Clan Alliance camp, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Daotong, or the Saints from the Eight Desolations, they all changed their colors and showed extreme shock and horror.

Then, when their eyes turned and fell on the white figure, the expression on their faces turned into fear.

How long has this God of Tang been promoted to seven tribulations?

In just a few years, their perception was like a snap of effort.

But in this blink of an eye, the strength of the Emperor Tang has undergone earth-shaking changes. In just a few years, from five drops of immortal blood, it has grown to the realm of more than thirty drops of immortal blood today!

And these more than thirty drops of blood are all supreme blood!

What a terrifying speed!

All of this can only be described as shocking and incredible.

"how so……"

The night master murmured, looking distraught.

After seeing Li Changhe being killed by Yidian, he stopped and stayed there.

There are also the medicine master, the old demon of Blood Yin, and others, whose minds are shocked and feared to the extreme.

They were all frozen in place, their faces turned pale.

"The dignified Qingyuan Sect Master actually died like this!"

"One blow to kill! Such strength is really terrifying!"

Accompanied by the sound of cold air, a sound of amazement rang everywhere.

"This God of Tang really cannot be judged by common sense. In just a few years, he has grown to such a terrifying state. He can kill an old monster with more than 40 drops of blood in one blow! Even an old monster with a hundred blood may not be able to do it!"

"Average old monster with blood may not be as good as him!"

Among the thirty-three heavenly dynasties, there was also a low voice.

They all looked shocked.

When this person was just promoted to the Seven Tribulations, many people expected that he might grow into a peerless giant, but no one could have expected that his growth would be so fast that it was completely beyond their imagination!

"This boy Tang..."

Even Ling Zhanxu and others were shocked.

They didn't know Tang Hao's true strength. They were shocked and dumbfounded when they saw Li Changhe being killed by Yitan.

"This kid is too disrespectful to me!"

Ling Zhanxu muttered, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Li Changhe is his enemy. The two have been fighting for many years. He still thinks that one day he will take revenge and repair this guy! Unexpectedly, he is now killed by this boy Tang.

"Hey! Speaking of which, this old man Li is also very pitiful. He was afraid that he would die at the hands of a junior!"

Then, he was happy and laughed.

Jiang Zhengdao and others also laughed out loud.

The stronger this boy Tang is, the more relieved they are, proving that they did not choose the wrong choice!

"What kind of Qingyuan Sect Master is that's it!"

Tang Hao snorted lightly, glanced at the other party coldly, with his eyes glaring.

"This bastard!"

The young master of the magic spell stood there, his face turning pale.

At this moment, his heart was filled with reluctance and jealousy.

His identity is obviously more prominent and more noble, but why? He is just not as good as the barbarians from the lower realm. The distance between the two has not been shortened, but has become bigger and bigger!

"What are you doing when you are standing there! Come on! Kill him!"

"And the treasure clock! Take it back for me! That's mine!"

He roared wildly with a ferocious expression.

At this time, the night master and others came to their senses and took action again.

This time, they obviously had concerns and no one dared to rush forward. They all gathered together, activated the treasure, and bombarded them from afar.

"Boy, don't be crazy!"

Beside the young master of the magic spell, the old men from the magic spell heaven shouted angrily, and also took action, and rushed towards Tang Hao together.

"This kid is really terrible! He can't continue to grow!"

"Kill him!"

Several elders from Taixutian discussed a few times, and also took action and killed Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was not afraid, so he activated the Temple of Gods and directly crashed into it.

Boom boom boom boom!

In an instant, the divine light was shattered, and the supreme weapons were shaken away.

With the blessing of three thousand god statues, the power exerted by the Temple of Gods in his hands was far beyond the supreme weapon.

He crazily urged the temple of the gods, sweeping across it like a destruction.

Jiang Zhengdao and others protected him, and they all activated the treasures to resist them together.

Although there are many opponents, they cannot shake them for a while.

As time passed by little by little, the Master of the Divine Curse and others became more and more anxious. They could not stand it. If this continued, the Great Dao Hong Bell would be refined and they would never be able to take it back.

Without the Great Dao Hong Zhong, how did they kill this kid?

Gradually, their expressions became a little crazy. The Night Master, the Medicine Master and others all bite their tongues and prepare to use their essence and blood.

But at this moment, with a clang sound, the bell shook and made a sound that shook the sky.

The next moment, on the bell of the great road, a dazzling divine light burst out, illuminating the entire world.

“That’s…”

"No! The treasure bell has been refined!"

The night master and others changed their colors.

Bao Zhong has been refined by the ancestor of the Yushi clan, and their trip has been completely failed!

Without the Baozhong, they could not kill this kid. Moreover, after obtaining the Great Dao Bell, the strength of Master Yu's ancestor undoubtedly became stronger, and it would be even more difficult for them to kill that kid!

"Young Master! Go quickly!"

An elder of the Divine Mantra shouted, grabbed the shoulder of the Divine Mantra, and rushed out.

But he was afraid that his opponent would fight back and hurt his great son who was the god-cursing heaven.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, the night master and others followed and rushed out quickly.
Chapter completed!