On top of Jiuyou Emperor City, Qin Hao walked down slowly with a calm expression.
It was not difficult for him to win this battle.
When it comes to semi-saints, there are not many people who can compare with him in the entire underworld.
but……
Qin Hao stared at some figures among the crowd around him.
Every figure seems to be a realm of its own, and the surrounding creatures are like stars looming over the moon.
"saint!"
Qin Hao landed on the edge of the vast arena. The shroud wrapped around the guns behind him moved faintly, but his eyes slowly closed.
Within the body, the exercises are running and consumption is restored.
In the past six hours or so, there have been many battles in that arena.
Suddenly, a loud shout made Qin Hao's eyes slowly open.
"Haotian Immortal Lord, Ming Le Saint!"
A loud shout came from the mouth of the creature wearing the clothes of the Jiuyou family.
In an instant, the people above Jiuyou Emperor City were almost in an uproar.
"Saint!? Oh my god, it's only the second round and I'm about to see the saint take action!"
"Haotian Immortal Lord, I have heard that this person is extremely powerful and may not be weaker than the Saint!"
"How is it possible, saint, the difference between Hunyuan and Heaven is as great as the distance between heaven and earth? How can this Haotian Immortal Lord be the opponent of Saint Mingle!?"
There were expectations, excitement, doubts, and all kinds of sounds, like chaos, were caught in Qin Hao's ears.
Qin Hao, however, stood firm and motionless, his eyes steady as he stepped onto the big ring.
Thousands of feet away, a figure appeared in front of him.
This is a non-human saint who comes from ancient times and is even more powerful in the underworld.
There is a faint Holy Yuan that shakes the heaven and earth and makes a sound.
Although Saint Meng Le has no eyes, he seems to be overlooking Qin Hao.
How can the power of a saint be shaken by Hunyuan!?
If Saint Meng Le has boundless confidence, in front of him, strands of silk-like tentacles float out from Saint Meng Le's body.
Qin Hao did not respond. Behind him, a shroud slowly fell, revealing a holy spear that was as red as blood.
This is a holy weapon. There is ancient decay on it, and there is also a terrifying aura in people's hearts. Even with the appearance of this gun in the world, all living beings around can't help but shut up.
Qin Hao slowly pulled out the holy spear from behind with his palm, and stared at Saint Ming Le, as if he understood what he meant.
Buzz!
It seemed like an extremely sharp voice sounded from the body of Saint Ming Le.
The tentacles collided randomly, and the sound they made was almost enough to shatter the soul.
All living beings around, including those with weaker strength, felt their ears tingling, and their sea of consciousness felt like they wanted to be penetrated.
Not only that, there were also ripples of sound waves, which seemed to be enough to cut off everything, and came towards Qin Hao.
There are countless ripples, and the chaos is superimposed, making it inevitable.
Qin Hao did not avoid it, he just held the holy spear and his skills were running slowly.
The next moment, people are like no shadows, and guns can't lift the breeze.
Boom boom boom...
In an instant, Qin Hao's figure disappeared from the eyes of all living beings.
Only the ripples of the holy sound were broken. Sixteen breaths later, the countless ripples of the holy sound were all wiped out on this arena.
Only then did Qin Hao's figure appear in the eyes of all living beings.
If Saint Mingle was angry, he was attacked by a dignified saint, but was actually attacked by a Hunyuan Immortal Lord.
block.
"This is holy law!?"
Within the Jiuyou clan, Jiuyou Mingkong looked at Qin Hao calmly, with a hint of murderous intent looming in his eyes.
On the side, a saint from the Jiuyou clan said, "Half-Emperor, it should be the Windless Shooting of Saint Duanshui from the Central Territory!"
Jiuyou Mingkong's eyes were gloomy, "Yan'er has never mentioned that Qin Hao was inherited by a certain saint. After entering the underworld with Yan'er, he never left the underworld again. So, he got this holy method from
where?"
On the side, the members of the Jiuyou clan were at a loss for words.
Regarding Qin Hao, the Jiuyou family has been investigating almost all the time, but Qin Hao has always been simple and his traces are clear.
Since leaving Jiuyouyan, she has been in retreat, traveling to various dangerous places and challenging powerful enemies from all sides.
He seems to be a cultivator, but even so, he has not become a saint.
Jiuyou Mingkong looked at Qin Hao faintly, "It seems that this boy is much more mysterious than we imagined. I'm afraid Yan'er has also been deceived by him!"
"I don't know if you are trying to deceive my Jiuyou family, but you are as brave as heaven, or you are just..."
"act recklessly!"
An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Jiuyou Mingkong's mouth, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.
…
On the arena, Qin Hao broke the holy voice, shocking many creatures.
This is enough to prove that Qin Hao has the power of Hunyuan to resist the Holy Spirit.
At this moment, Qin Hao, who was always calm in the ring, slowly spoke.
He just said three words, "It's my turn!"
In an instant, the spear in his hand shook suddenly, and a vast sword intent shattered the sky and penetrated the underworld.
At this moment, all living beings have a feeling, as if their state of mind has been penetrated by this spear.
Saint Ming Le's expression suddenly changed, and the many silk-like tentacles on his body were dancing crazily at this moment.
Each tentacle strikes and collides with each other, and the sound of the piano is chaotic, but it seems to contain some kind of rhythm.
In this rhythm, all kinds of Taoist powers arise spontaneously between heaven and earth.
There were chaotic sounds that turned into demonic fire and swept toward Qin Xuan.
There are also voices that are like the music of the underworld, and they are like wandering ghosts. Each one is extremely terrifying, comparable to a half-saint.
Many chaotic sounds are mixed together, but they are like dark music, burying all living beings.
Qin Hao's seven-foot body looked at the many Tao powers, but his face was always as calm as still water.
At this moment, he seemed to vaguely resemble Qin Xuan.
In his hand, the spear trembled slightly.
The next moment, Qin Hao disappeared into thin air, thousands of miles behind him.
Also missing were Qin Hao and the holy spear in Qin Hao's hand.
"This is..." Jiuyou Mingkong's expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Qin Xuan, as if he was a little shocked.
"Emperor's method, eight forbidden movements!"
On the side, the saint from the Jiuyou family couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This method comes from the Central Region, a great emperor who once entered the Second Emperor Realm. This great emperor is known as the best gunman in this era.
With this spear, he once penetrated 300 billion miles through the Immortal Forest, killing two great emperors.
In the end, the great emperor fought a decisive battle with the ancient divine being sealed in the Peerless Immortal Forest. A total of nine spears were fired in the battle, killing nine parts of the body of the ancient divine being from the second emperor realm, and passed away in the Peerless Immortal Forest.
This spear technique is recorded in the Jiuyou family, but... this inheritance should also follow the great emperor and pass away in the Peerless Immortal Forest.
How could Qin Hao do this?
On the arena, there was a roar, all roads were broken, and there was no sound.
On the body of Saint Ming Le, a cave emerged. From this cave, you can see the body of Saint Ming Le.
The figure of Hou Qin Hao standing with a gun.
boom!
The body of Saint Ming Le was violently shattered into countless pieces.
Even though the body of Saint Ming Le can still be gathered together and regenerated, it will take time.
While everyone was dumbfounded, a vast sound resounded throughout the Nine Netherworld Conference.