Chen Hao stared at the Shenxu Space and smiled coldly, with Tiancongyun Sword in his left hand and Netherworld Sword in his right hand.

"Since you are asking for death, I will fulfill you."

Chen Hao snorted coldly and flew into the divine space.

Five hundred gods surrounded Chen Hao and laughed unrestrainedly:

"The Guardian of China? Just a brainless reckless man!"

"Haha, we can't stand it if we just say a few words of excitement? Young man, you will pay the price for your impulse!"

"You can't even tell the provocation method? Chinese boy, you are indeed a waste!"

Five hundred Fusang pseudo-gods were full of confidence and felt that Chen Hao was dead after entering the divine space and there was no room for struggle.

This is Fusang's Shenxu space, their territory, why should Chen Hao make waves?

Chen Hao glanced at the five hundred Fusang pseudo-gods with cold eyes. Instead of getting angry, he grinned:

"You guys laugh at me as a reckless man now."

"I hope you don't regret it later!"

One word is over!

Chen Hao took action directly!

The Tiancongyun Sword swept a sharp sword light and swept across more than a hundred pseudo-gods in front!

At the same time, the Netherworld Sword in the right hand burst out with gold and black light!

This is a result of Chen Hao's integration of Kunpeng Curse Seal and Netherworld Sword.

Bang!

The two gold and black lights collided, bursting out with infinite power, sweeping towards the left and right sides!

"Frozen tomb!"

Chen Hao's thoughts moved again, and the water flow in the origin of the five elements of the Huangtian Holy Body was activated!

Suddenly, a vast ice crystal storm appeared behind him. As the strong wind blew, eight hundred meters behind him became glaciers!

Just a moment!

Chen Hao then repelled the gods in front with one sword, swept away the gods on both sides with one sword, and frozen the gods behind him with one thought!

"Five hundred Fusang pseudo-gods, that's it?"

Chen Hao sneered and fought back at the ridicule of Fusang's pseudo-god just now.

The Fusang pseudo-gods were numb and stared at Chen Hao who was surrounded by them.

Chen Hao’s cultivation is not high, he is only in the middle stage of the God Transformation.

However, the power that Chen Hao burst out made these powerful people in the pseudo-gods and the realm of Void Refining scared!

Chen Hao is like a monster, surpassing the limits that are imagined by common sense, and his combat power is incredibly high!

"Ahem!!"

The Fusang Pseudo-God looked pale and coughed up bleeding.

In the moment, Chen Hao launched an indiscriminate range attack on the four directions of front, back, left and right!

Logically speaking, although Chen Hao's actions seem spectacular and powerful, his actual effect should not be too strong.

Because of the indiscriminate range attack, when it falls on a specific Fusang pseudo-god, it will naturally be weakened and it is difficult to target the powerful pseudo-god.

However, Chen Hao violated common sense!

His indiscriminate attack, even if it was only one-fifth of the power, injured many pseudo-gods, and his chest was churning and he couldn't help vomiting blood.

This once again triggered the commotion of the five hundred Fusang pseudo-gods.

"What kind of monster is this Chinese boy?"

"It's so strong that it's incredibly!"

"Can he really defeat our five hundred gods with his own strength?"

Many false gods frowned and felt a little panicked.

"Calm down!"

At this time, a man with the sun mark on his eyebrows spoke.

He is known as the Eight Great Gods of the West and is a descendant of the Great God of Rizhao. Although his bloodline is not pure, he is also one of the highest cultivation levels among the five hundred false gods.

At this moment, he stood up and ordered five hundred false gods:

"We are noble gods, and this Chen Hao is just a lowly human race, and he is also a stupid human race in China!"

"Besides, we have five hundred gods, and this Chen Hao is alone!"

"At the same time, the battlefield is still in our Shenxu space in Fusang, which is beneficial to us!"

"Why are we afraid?"

"No matter what we think, we will be the final winners!"

The eight Western gods' words were sonorous, which calmed down the five hundred false gods.

After looking at each other, the five hundred pseudo-gods blushed a little, feeling that they were too timid, and were shocked by Chen Hao alone.

Chen Hao stared at the Eight Great Gods of the West:

"Too talk!"

A golden light flashed under my feet!

The Kunpeng Curse Seal burst out at an extremely fast speed!

Even the Eight Great Gods at the peak of the Void Refining Empty did not fully react. They could only see Chen Hao killing him and could not clearly capture Chen Hao's position.

"Damn it, how could it be so fast?"

Cold sweat ejaculated from the forehead of the Eighth God. He could not confirm Chen Hao's position at all. He could only slapped behind him with intuition.

"Idiot, I'm here!"

Chen Hao sneered and appeared in front of the Eight Great Gods.

Then, a punch was blown out.

The bridge of the nose of the Eight Great Gods was broken, and his nose was bleeding, and his whole face was sunken!

However, the Eight Great Gods of the West are at the peak of Void Refining after all, and were not killed by Chen Hao with one punch.

But the Eight Great Gods of the West are even more uncomfortable than death!

He was played with by Chen Hao, mocked as a fool by Chen Hao, and disfigured by Chen Hao with a punch!

In front of everyone, he was played with by Chen Hao in his palms, and he was extremely ashamed!

"Chen Hao, go to death!"

The Eighth God of the West was very angry, and there seemed to be fire burning in his voice.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he flew backwards.

Because Chen Hao appeared next to him again and kicked him.

This kick is like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The Eight Great Gods of the West are the fallen leaves that are swept away!

Bang!

The Eight Great Gods of the West collided on a mountain and directly collapsed the peaks of the mountain!

It is conceivable how powerful Chen Hao’s kick was just now.

"Oh, you're not dead yet? The body is very strong, it's not bad!"

Chen Hao looked at the Eighth God who was standing up in the ruins and laughed and joked.

The eight great gods’ teeth are almost broken!

He was kicked away by Chen Hao, which was already shameful!

Now, Chen Hao, the junior, said in a look of surprise that he was not kicked to death, so he praised his physical strength?

This is such a great shame and unforgivable!

"What are you still standing there? Let's go together!"

The Eight Western Gods glanced at the other false gods and said coldly:

"You have lost your lips and cold teeth. Do you want to wait for this Chinese boy to defeat us one by one?"

The other pseudo-gods nodded, no longer watching the jokes of the Western Eight Great Gods, but all launched an attack on Chen Hao.

"hehe."
To be continued...