Way of Immortal Sovereign

Mo Dao's expression was cold, and his voice was thunderous, making Ye Hao's expression unchanged, but his heart sank to the bottom.

He really didn't expect that because the supreme-level potion snatched from Mo Yuan in the storage bag would also expose his killing of Mo Yuan at the same time.

"Hehe, why have nothing to say?"

Looking at Ye Hao with a gloomy look, Mo Dao twitched his mouth indifferently, and said coldly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you admit it or not. As long as I believe in my heart, it's not you, it's you."

"Of course, I don't mind killing or not killing the wrong person, but I dare to shoot at the supreme son of my clan and provoke my Void Mobat clan. Then no matter who it is, I have to pay the price of blood."

Ye Hao was silent. Since the former had already determined, he didn't bother to say anything.

What's more, Mo Yuan's fall is indeed what he did.

Although Ye Hao had a clear conscience for killing him, but at the moment when a powerful Void Bat clan came to the door, he naturally could only bear it.

After all, the two sides have different positions, and it doesn't make much sense to entangle who is right and who is wrong.

In this world, the weak and the strong eat the blood, and it is also an eternal law.

"Apart from Mo Yuan, I have never heard of you, in the Void Mobat Clan, there is actually someone like you."

Ye Hao looked at the Mo Dao on the opposite side with an unprecedented dignified expression. He felt that the person in front of him was far more terrifying than Mo Yuan, and the two were not at the same level. It stands to reason that the supreme son of a clan was already the most stunning core. The descendant of Tianjiao, how could there be a more terrifying existence?

In the perplexity of his heart, Ye Hao suddenly thought of the type of people that Zihua Shengzi and Yu Yaoqing had accidentally mentioned, his eyes suddenly tightened, and an unprecedented storm surged in his heart.

"Son of God, Son of God?"

Ye Hao said aloud, his face changed for the first time.

He used to hear such existences as God Sons. He had heard from Yu Yaoqing and Zi Hua. The two once said that the evil spirits of God Sons were more terrifying than the legendary Supreme Son, with the blood of God flowing in his body, so powerful that it was impossible. Imagine that even if the Supreme Son is in front of him, there is no comparison at all.

It is also for this reason that the existence of **** children is not included in the ranking of junior cultivators at all, because their opponents are always strong from the beginning to the end, and it seems a bit bully to compete with juniors.

"Heh, a wild ant, he knows a lot."

Mo Dao didn't deny it, staring at Ye Hao indifferently, and grinned: "So, think about how to die?"

"All return to the mountain gate!"

Ye Hao yelled, staring at the bright light on the opposite side, like an ink way that was banished from the world. The power in his body burst out without any reservation. Facing the legendary **** child, even with his current strength, he did not dare at all. A little underestimated.

Wow!

And as Ye Hao sighed and spread, the disciples of the Academy outside the mountain gate returned to Jixia Academy with a frightened look. Although they had never heard of such existence as a **** child, judging from the reaction of the former, it was inevitable. It is also a very scary existence.

"The Son of God"

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"Should it"

Hearing the words of a group of Xue Gong disciples who did not have the slightest confidence, the son of Zihua who came to the back did not know when he was smiling sorrowfully, his eyes full of despair and bitterness.

In the face of the son of God, even the older generation might not be able to overcome it, and even if the young man has now passed through Nirvana, there is absolutely no chance of winning.

In Zihua Shengzi thought, unless the former stepped into the Happy Realm at this moment, it would be absolutely impossible to survive from the hands of the Godzi.

"In fact, there is no need to retreat, because after you die, the Taoist line behind you will be buried with Mo Yuan to calm the anger of my Void Mobat tribe."

Mo Dao sneered and said, making Ye Hao's eyes flashed, and his figure directly rushed out, "There have been a lot of people who want to kill me. You are a god, I am afraid it is not enough!"

As Ye Hao's cold drink just spread, he has rushed to Mo Dao in an instant, and the power in his body erupts and vents unreservedly. The dazzling fist marks are like the sky across the sky, with a scalp tingling horror aura. , Directly crushed against the former.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a thunderous roar from the sky, like a **** beating a drum, and like a million thunders bursting together, making the void tremble, the world roars, and the aftermath of terrifying power spreads in all directions like a tsunami. , So that the surrounding void disintegrated like a broken mirror, and the scene was terrifying.

"It's no wonder that you can kill Mo Yuan, with such a physique, I am afraid that the Supreme Saint Child cannot compete."

In the void, Mo Dao also blasted a punch, Wu Guang Taotao, like a black star across the sky, directly collided with Ye Hao's fist mark.

The expression on Mo Dao’s face was calm and indifferent, and there was no emotional ups and downs at all, as if watching an ant rushing towards him, but it was touching Ye Hao’s fist mark and feeling the terrifying power from it. On his handsome and indifferent face, there was also a look of surprise for the first time. It seemed that he could not believe that an indigenous repairer in a wild world could have such terrifying attainments in physical.

"Such strength is really rare in the wild world."

Mo Dao's body was dazzling, surrounded by dim and terrifying runes, and a pair of black pupils stared at Ye Hao mockingly, "It's just that the ants are ants after all. I think they can compete with the gods with this strength, which is simply a laugh."

Boom!

After a cold drink fell, Mo Dao's body suddenly rose to the sky with a black light, and a majestic and unimaginable power of blood erupted from his body, like a galaxy sweeping through him, making Ye Hao's expression suddenly changed and his figure even more It was unstoppable flying out.

Bang bang bang!

In the void, Ye Hao seemed to be bombarded by unimaginable forces, like a comet across the sky, along the way, even the void was plowed into a shocking black crack, and finally a high mountain thousands of miles away was crushed. After that, it was worthy of stopping.

Boom!

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and the rocky ruins below suddenly exploded. Immediately, Ye Hao's golden figure rose from the ground, staring at the opposite Mo Dao with extremely solemn expression, and a stormy wave was set off in his heart.

You must know that now he is the second level of cultivation from the three poles of the dragon ascension to the second round of hegemonic blood. He is a strong man who can absolutely overcome Nirvana's physical calamity by discussing the strength of his body alone, let alone passing the true phoenix in the true phoenix nest. Tempered by the fire of heaven, followed by the thunder baptism of Nirvana.

After this heavy training, Ye Hao is completely confident, even if he is a powerful person who is just entering the free state, he will have the power to fight.

But just when he was shaking his body with Mo Dao, Ye Hao realized that his most proud body couldn't shake the former, and even faintly fell in the wind.

"Is the son of God the strength of the son of God?"