Way of Immortal Sovereign

As the black-clothed youth uttered, all the seats that were still talking and laughing suddenly fell silent, especially the son of Zihua. The moment he saw the black-clothed youth, his eyes shrank sharply. While his face was unnaturally stiff, there was unprecedented fear and even a trace of fear.

Judging from the reaction of the son of Zihua, Ye Hao didn't have to think about it and knew that the young man in black must be the son of the Void Mephit tribe he had mentioned, a terrifying existence among the legendary sons.

Originally, Ye Hao didn't care too much about this kind of legendary saint child, but when he really saw this black-clothed youth at this moment, he knew that he was indeed a little arrogant.

Because of the aura on the former, even he can't even see the depth, it is like a cold pool that is not bottomless, with an extremely dangerous and terrifying aura. In this person, Ye Hao felt a very strong life and death. The crisis is not at all comparable to the original Jin Wuwei and the prince the snake.

"Is this the Supreme Son? There really are some ways."

Ye Hao squinted his eyes slightly, and his mind was a little taut. If he met this black-clothed youth, Ye Hao asked himself that even if he tried his best, the outcome between them might be between five and five. There is no absolute certainty to suppress him.

However, if it were to refine the last spiritual vein and completely step into the Great Consummation of the Heavenly Phenomenon, Ye Hao's confidence in his heart would be very different. Even if this Void Mephit clan saint son became more fierce, he would not have the slightest fear.

"Hmph, didn't you hear the question?"

And while Ye Hao was silently thinking, the Saint Son of Blood Toad who was also sitting on the seat snorted coldly, and said with a grinning smile: "You were very arrogant yesterday, but now I see Saint Son, how scared you are. Can't come out?"

"Hehe, after all, it's just an aboriginal. Facing the divine might of the son, my mind is naturally shocked."

"Hey, I think the Taoist brother of the Jincan clan really makes sense. It's just a dying person. Why waste a cup of condensing tea."

In addition to the Saint Son of Blood Toad, the three saints of Ghost Spider, Silver Wolf, and Mokui who walked with him yesterday also sneered. Obviously, although the four saints are of saint blood, they are all black-clothed youths. Followers of, after all, a supreme son is too extraordinary, not an ordinary son can compare.

"Hehe, the so-called saint blood is just a bunch of flattering generations."

Ye Hao sneered, gaze indifferently across the few people of Saint Blood Toad, and immediately looked at the black-clothed youth with a calm complexion, and said lightly: "Are you Mo Yuan?"

The holy son of the Void Mephit tribe, Mo Yuan, Ye Hao had already inquired about the information from the son of Zihua, but at the moment he did not have the slightest respect, even the words of contention, so that a lot of extraterritorial Tianjiao and Shengzi were His expression changed drastically, and he shouted:

"Bold!"

"How can the name of the saint son be that you, natives like you, can call it directly!"

"It's really arrogant, Saint Son, let me shoot this native to death!"

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Amidst the angry scoldings of several extraterritorial saints, the black-clothed youth also squinted slightly, his eyes are deeper, like two black holes, exuding an incomparably terrifying and strange aura, "Hehe, if you dare to talk to me like this, even It is rare among the holy children."

Mo Yuan smiled faintly, but there was a coldness in his smile, especially those dark and deep eyes, flashing extremely dangerous light, if it weren't for Ye Hao, he would be an ordinary celestial phenomenon powerhouse, just watched by him. At this time, I am afraid that they are already limp and can't even speak.

But Ye Hao is Ye Hao after all. Even if he knows the difficulty and horror of the Supreme Son, he still doesn’t give in at all. He sneered and sneered: “A lot of people who talk to me like this, but without exception, they all died."

When the words spread, everyone's heart beats in the room, especially the horror of Zihua Shengzi, and his heart is constantly wailing. He naturally knows one or two of the arrogance of the teenager, but he did not expect it to be so arrogant. He even dared to make a threat to the legendary Supreme Son, and he didn't know how to write the dead words!

"Cack on Mo Yuan, this time you've run into a thorn, and they don't want to buy the account of your supreme son."

In the dead silence, above the top of the other row of seats, suddenly there was a silver bell-like laughter. It was pleasant to the ear, like a fairy sound, but with a hint of charm, so that everyone in the room, including those The saint's blood and bones were all crumbling for a while, as if to indulge in unconsciously.

Not only the others, but even Ye Hao felt a fall in his mind the moment he heard this crisp laughter, and finally realized that the seeds of the thunder erupted in the sea, and the thunder resounded, which made him suddenly recover.

After condensing his mind, Ye Hao cast his gaze to the opposite side fiercely, and then finally saw the owner who laughed like a silver bell, his eyes did not consciously appear astonishing.

This is a woman, just at her young age, with a beautiful white face glowing with pink, her eyes are like water, and the blue silk is like a waterfall. A black silk skirt is half-concealed and put on her, showing her exquisite and plump curves. While she laughed and talked, the water snake-like waist swayed a coveted and graceful arc, especially the plump pair on her chest was undulating and extremely magnificent.

Needless to say, this is a peerless stunner, even a beauty of the scourge, every move is sultry, even a few holy sub-level evildoers can't help but indulge in it, and there is a trance and obsession.

Seeing Ye Hao almost instantly recovered, the pretty face of the black-dressed woman couldn't help but be surprised. The watery eyes were filled with charm, and she giggled and said, "Little brother, not bad!"

"Humph!"

Ye Hao hadn’t spoken yet, but Mo Yuan on the other side snorted coldly, as if thunder was exploding in the field, causing those stupid holy sub-level evildoers to arouse their spirits. He violently recovered, and immediately looked there. The eyes of the woman in the black dress were full of fear.

"Why is she?" Shengzi Zihua finally recovered. After seeing the woman in black dress, he was like facing Mo Yuan, with a strong jealousy and amazement in his eyes. Here comes, it just happens to be on this fire island, this barren world is really hell, how come so many evildoers are attracted!"

"who is she?"

Ye Hao frowned, his expression could not help being solemn, the woman in the black dress was as beautiful as a stunner. Among the people he saw, only Yun Miaoxuan and Qingwu could match them, but she also exuded a strange charm. Power, every move seems to be sultry and breathtaking, even if the blood of a true saint is accidentally hit.

If it weren't for the seed of the thunder in the sea, Ye Hao himself wouldn't be sure how long it would take to recover. If he was in such a trance in battle, he really couldn't imagine the consequences.

"The Tianhu tribe, Yu Yaoqing, and the blood of the saints are also among the top ranks, and they will not be any weaker than Mo Yuan!"