At the beginning, he had a very high level of understanding, and quietly cultivated himself to becom

Ren Xiaoyao did not show any power, but his own aura was so strong that everyone present could only crawl on the ground. Everyone felt that their souls were trembling, and they could no longer remain calm at this moment.

However, the aura displayed by Ren Xiaoyao at this moment was actually far from his true aura.

He only showed the aura of the peak of the human immortal realm.

If he released the aura of the seventh heaven of the Dao realm without reservation, which was equivalent to the full aura of the Wusui Void Realm, then everyone in Qianqiu Pavilion, including the son of destiny Jiang Haochen, would probably be crushed into dust in an instant.

"Is this the strength of the immortal immortal?"

Puyang Wei struggled hard, and slowly raised his head with all his strength, casting a look of awe and shock at Ren Xiaoyao.

It was not until this time that Puyang Wei finally realized why the former Great Zhou State Master would abandon the Qilin and the destiny contained in it without hesitation.

Faced with such a terrifying existence, who dares to compete with it?

Such a person has simply surpassed the scope of mortals, like a god descending to the world!

"Bluffing!"

The son of luck, Jiang Haochen, snorted coldly. Although he also felt the huge pressure from Ren Xiaoyao, he still had endless confidence in his heart. After all, he was in the half-step Wuji realm. Such an existence is a top-level powerhouse even in the dynasty. How could there be an opponent in this small dynasty?

Then, Jiang Haochen looked at Ren Xiaoyao with a sharp gaze and said loudly.

"Changsheng Immortal, the space here is narrow and cramped, which is really not conducive to you and me to fully display our skills. Why don't you follow me to the sky to have a battle, and the battle will be hearty. What do you think?"

Jiang Haochen was thoughtful. He knew that if he fought with Ren Xiaoyao in the Luo family hall here, no matter what the final outcome was, the Qianqiu Pavilion high-level people in the hall would never survive.

Because the terrifying aftermath of the battle in the top human immortal realm is enough to wipe out any warriors in the celestial realm.

And Jiang Haochen is determined to control Qianqiu Pavilion and use it to control the fate of the entire Dagan Dynasty. Therefore, in his eyes, all the high-level people in Qianqiu Pavilion are already his puppets, and he naturally does not want to lose these puppets.

Ren Xiaoyao said lightly: "Since you want to change the place of death, I can also fulfill your wish."

For Ren Xiaoyao, no matter where the battle is, the result will not change. Jiang Haochen's half-step Wuji is not even as good as himself when he was in the sixth level of the Dao Realm, not to mention that Ren Xiaoyao is now in the seventh level of the Dao Realm.

Although Jiang Haochen was displeased when he heard Ren Xiaoyao's words, he did not say much. He just stared at Ren Xiaoyao coldly and swore in his heart that Ren Xiaoyao would know the consequences of despising him.

Then, the two of them flashed and instantly turned into two streams of light, rushing straight to the sky, and appeared above the sky in the blink of an eye.

At this time, dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

Jiang Haochen sneered and said, "Boy, I don't care whether you are the immortal or Yang Jian. Today, your opponent is me, which means you are destined to die!"

Ren Xiaoyao said lightly, "No need to say more nonsense, let me see what kind of means you have."

"Okay!"

Jiang Haochen laughed loudly, and the laughter seemed to penetrate the clouds, and instantly dispersed the surrounding clouds.

He suddenly burst out with black and black true energy, like the black mist in the endless abyss.

At the same time, the dark clouds that were originally dense above the sky became thicker and gloomy, and thick thunders shuttled through them like silver snakes, flashing a heart-pounding cold light.

At this moment, Jiang Haochen was shrouded in a mysterious and powerful aura.

Looking closely, you can find that there is a layer of strange waves on the surface of his body, as if it is echoing with the will of heaven and closely connected.

At this moment, he seemed to have become a part of the world, and his every move was full of endless power.

When Ren Xiaoyao saw this scene, a trace of curiosity naturally appeared on his face.

The next moment, Ren Xiaoyao's consciousness fell on Jiang Haochen, and all the secrets of Jiang Haochen were exposed in front of Ren Xiaoyao.

Ren Xiaoyao immediately discovered that Jiang Haochen was not only using the power of true essence, but also an extremely majestic and vast power of luck surging in his body.

Before, Ren Xiaoyao only knew that the power of luck could assist warriors in their practice, but now Jiang Haochen can use the power of luck to enhance his own strength and use it directly in battle. Obviously, his understanding of luck has reached an extremely high level.

Ren Xiaoyao can see that Jiang Haochen has completely increased his strength to the limit at this time, without any reservation.

This also shows how much Jiang Haochen values ​​Ren Xiaoyao. He did not test him at all, but directly revealed his trump card and used his most powerful strength to kill Ren Xiaoyao with the strongest blow.

At this time, Jiang Haochen suddenly burst into a roar that shook the world!

This roar seemed to be able to shatter the void and make the whole world tremble.

Behind his majestic body, endless black mist rolled like surging waves, merging with the dark clouds in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, these black mist and dark clouds turned into a phantom of a demon god that was hundreds of feet high!

This phantom of the demon god is like a master descending from the Nine Nether Hell to the world. It exudes a heart-stopping aura of terror, as if it represents the supreme will of heaven. Its majestic figure stands between heaven and earth, with a contempt for all things. , looking down at all the creatures on the earth with scornful eyes.

In Qianqiu Pavilion, due to the loss of the suppression of the powerful auras of Ren Xiaoyao and Jiang Haochen, everyone was able to get up. But when they cast their eyes towards the sky, they were instantly stunned by what they saw in front of them!

In their eyes, Jiang Haochen stood majestically in front of the demon god's shadow, like a god who controlled the cycle of life and death.

Such a shocking scene and the overwhelming sense of oppression were far beyond their previous understanding of martial arts.

Everyone was stunned, with their mouths wide open but unable to say a word. There was only endless awe and fear in their hearts.

However, the strange phenomena did not stop there.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene happened. Just behind Jiang Haochen, the hundred-foot-tall, endlessly mysterious shadow of the demon god slowly overlapped with Jiang Haochen's figure.

As they merged, endless black mist surged like a tide, rushing toward Jiang Haochen crazily.

And Jiang Haochen was like a bottomless pit, sucking all the black mist into his body.

In an instant, his figure began to expand rapidly, and his originally strong body became even stronger, with muscles bulging high and full of explosive power.

At the same time, two rays of scarlet blood-like light suddenly burst out from his eyes, like the gaze of an evil ghost from the abyss of hell, making people shudder.

When Puyang Wei below saw this scene, an unspeakable fear and horror suddenly surged in his heart, and he said with a trembling voice.

"This... this is one of the supreme means in the way of luck! Through the movement of luck, he mobilizes the power of heaven and earth, and uses the power of heaven and earth to strengthen himself. At this moment, he has become the incarnation of this world, representing Following the will of heaven and earth! I really didn’t expect that Jiang Haochen has cultivated the method of luck to such an extent. This is simply terrifying!”

Puyang Wei followed the Imperial Master of Zhou Dynasty and naturally understood the way of luck, so he knew how terrifying Jiang Haochen was in front of him.

In the main hall of the Luo family below, everyone naturally had different thoughts.

Huangfu Yuxiang stood there, extremely arrogant, as if nothing in the world could come into his eyes. In his opinion, Jiang Haochen was absolutely invincible, and as Jiang Haochen defeated Ren Xiaoyao, he would take over Qianqiu Pavilion and become the biggest winner.

On the other side, Dongfang Changkong, Duan Qingyu, Linghu Haoxuan, Puyang Wei and Feng Sixuan, deep down in their hearts, actually hoped that Ren Xiaoyao could defeat Jiang Haochen.

However, when Jiang Haochen showed that terrifying and powerful aura, their original confidence in Ren Xiaoyao began to waver. After all, the power Jiang Haochen showed was too powerful.

At this moment, they can only pray silently and hope for a miracle.

Looking at Dongfang Mingyue again, her beautiful but malicious eyes were staring straight at Ren Xiaoyao.

Although she knew in her heart that if Jiang Haochen won this battle, it would not bring much substantial benefit to herself, but she just couldn't restrain her strong desire to see Ren Xiaoyao's tragic defeat. She could only witness it with her own eyes. Ren Xiaoyao suffered a heavy blow, and the jealousy and unwillingness in her heart were completely balanced.

At the same time, the Luo family ancestor and Luo Minghui also stared at Ren Xiaoyao with sinister and vicious eyes.

Since their complete break with Ren Xiaoyao, they have placed all their bets on Jiang Haochen without hesitation.

At this moment, they wished Jiang Haochen could mercilessly kill Ren Xiaoyao on the spot.

Of course, more people can only look up, and their hearts are filled with endless shock. For them, if they can witness such a battle in this life, they will die without regrets.

"Immortal Immortal! The outcome of today's battle has been decided!"

Jiang Haochen's voice was like thunder, resounding through the sky and deafening, he said.

"I, Jiang Haochen, am the most blessed person among those with great luck. To a certain extent, I am the most favored darling of this world, the son of luck! Your opposition to me is tantamount to contending with the entire world. There is no such thing as No chance of winning!"

His words revealed unparalleled confidence and domineering, as if the whole world was under his control.

At this time, not only the main hall of the Luo family, but even the Shiwan Mountain where Qianqiu Pavilion is located, all the disciples of Qianqiu Pavilion can hear such a thunderous sound. They only think that it is the roar of the gods, and even His soul was shaken away by this sound.

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