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"What?"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically when they heard this, and they didn't understand why Ye Hao chose to die at this juncture.

In their view, there is no difference between a Soul Refining Realm person walking out of the formation and facing two Great Saint Realms and dying.

Even Senzu and Anzu looked at Ye Hao with strange eyes.

I don't understand why the other party ran out to die early under such a good situation.

Ye Hao paid no attention to this.

I saw him taking steps forward, his figure soaring up like a ladder to heaven, and standing in the air opposite the two ancestors.

Feeling the extremely powerful auras of the two people opposite him, his eyes became extremely calm.

"You two, I'm here, are you ready to die?"

The plain words sounded like thunder in their ears.

Anzu's eyes flashed, and he stared at Ye Hao for a long time with squinted eyes.

Suddenly he said with a half-smile: "You are interesting!"

"But it's a pity."

Almost without any warning, the true energy in Anzu's body burst out, and he raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

"Whoosh!"

This palm print was condensed and was hundreds of feet in size. It seemed like a casual blow, but to Ye Hao, it was already a powerful force that could destroy the world.

"Despicable, shameless!"

"Asshole! The big one bullies the small one!"

"Sanctimonious but dark inside!"

A series of angry shouts rang out from the mouths of the Ye family. They did not expect that the powerful Saint Realm man would launch a surprise attack against Hao.

Moreover, the timing and angle of the attack were extremely precise. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the majestic palm print appeared on Ye Hao's head like a hill.

Anzu felt that there was something strange about Ye Hao, and his tricks were endless.

In order to avoid unnecessary complications, he didn't mind no matter how despicable or shameless he was, let alone a sneak attack.

His attack was so sudden that even if Lan Wushuang wanted to stop it, it was too late.

The terrifying black handprints, accompanied by the boundless evil wind, shrouded Ye Hao's head.

It only takes one second to capture Ye Hao completely.

That's right, it's capture, because the body needs to be kept intact for the ancestors of Grotto-Heaven to use.

A feeling of despair emerged from everyone's minds.

The smiles on the lips of Senzu and Anzu became stronger.

By this time, there was no more suspense.

But why is Ye Hao's eyes still as calm as water, without any ripples?

It seems that the palm print is not covering him, but someone else?

At that last second, the calm look in Ye Hao's eyes finally showed a little ripple.

He didn't even move, but faint words came from his mouth.

"Great Saint, come out, it's time to show your real skills."

The moment he finished speaking, a dark crack suddenly appeared in the empty space above Ye Hao's head.

The crack appeared extremely abruptly and was hundreds of feet long, like a black scar in the void.

"Hiss!"

As soon as the scars condensed, they were torn apart from the inside by a strong force, and then a furry palm reached out from one of them and grabbed the palm print of the God Anaconda.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Anzu's palm print suddenly stopped on Ye Hao's head, and the violent wind raged, blowing Ye Hao's purple and gold robe.

But alas, Ye Hao escaped unscathed.

"What is this? What's going on?" For a moment, Senzu and Anzu were stunned at the same time. They didn't know why such a change would happen.

Could it be that those ancestors are back?

Impossible, that big furry hand is like a giant. Even the Holy Appearance has never seen any ancestor look like this.

Before their thoughts could pass by, they saw the big furry hands gently shaking their hands.

"Crack!"

The big black hand that made everyone despair and helpless was suddenly crushed out of thin air.

After that, a figure wearing golden armor, a golden crown, and a thunderous face stepped out of the crack in the void.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the whole world was shaken, and a powerful aura that surpassed the holy phase state by countless times bloomed from his body.

Monkey King, the Great Saint of Qitian, was born.

Ye Hao looked up at the Great Saint, who was a hundred feet tall and looked like a giant holding up the sky, and the blood in his heart boiled.

That powerful momentum and arrogant eyes completely overlapped with the unyielding and fearless Sun Wukong in his memory.

"This, this is..." The moment Great Saint Qitian appeared, the two ancestors were completely uncomfortable.

They spoke tremblingly, but could not utter a complete sentence.

That kind of terrifying aura has never been encountered even when facing the Nether Ancestor.

"When did he have such a terrifying existence beside him?" Senzu thought in disbelief.

As soon as Sun Wukong's figure emerged, he turned around and looked down, and then among the many shocked eyes, he knelt down on one knee towards Ye Hao.

"Sun Wukong, meet the master!"

"hiss!"

The sound echoed around the world, but made everyone take a breath of air.

Are you sure he is right?

Just called Ye Hao,廄?

This terrifying and powerful figure is actually called Master Ye 873 Hao?

They feel like their brains are no longer functioning properly.

No Law Manifestation believes this to be true.

Only Ye Hao suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded naturally, "Wukong, give you one minute to kill them.

"As you wish!"

Sun Wukong nodded respectfully, then stood up suddenly, stepped out, and disappeared from the place.

"No! Run away!"

Seeing the opponent's figure disappear, Anzu's expression suddenly changed. With such a terrifying strong man taking orders from Ye Hao, what good things could the two of them enjoy?

In an instant, the two people drew the Shattering Void sky at the same time, and appeared hundreds of miles away in a flash.

"Buzz!"

Blood light burst out from their bodies, and they actually used the secret technique of burning blood at the same time.

The two people turned into two bloody streams of light and shot towards two completely different directions.

He was hundreds of miles away in almost an instant.

With such a gap, even if a Saint Realm strongman wants to chase and kill, but cannot kill them at the same time, there is hope that the other one can survive.

The two of them were betting on who would have better luck and be able to escape the other's pursuit.

However, facing this situation, Sun Wukong's face was full of disdain. He raised his hand to grab a strand of hair and fell into his hand, and then opened his mouth and blew. .