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Chapter 541 Decree

boom!

The surroundings were obviously extremely quiet, but in the hearts of the heroes present, there seemed to be a magnitude 13 earthquake.

What did the mysterious young man who came here say when he faced the three most powerful men of Haizu?

A prodigal dog?

The heroes thought for a while that they had heard wrongly.

The descendants of the Poseidon Clan, the genius of the Fire Fish Clan, and the Master Jiao who no one dares to mention in this world.

Each one of them is a character who can refer to a child crying at night. During these two years, which character has not been killed to the point of bloodshed?

Each one of them achieved their reputation with blood and bones.

But now when facing these three figures, someone actually laughed at them in public.

"Unless the god reincarnates, no one can save him. He is so arrogant and domineering, and he is destined to become our laughing stock."

Someone whispered among the crowd.

But a group of sharp-eyed people saw something more.

Whether they are the descendants of Poseidon, the young men of the Flame Fish Clan, or the Lord Jiao, they are all domineering and domineering figures. Usually, not to mention anyone who dares to stand in front of them and ridicule them in public, they have already killed them before they even reach their feet.

But now this mysterious young man was taunting the three of them in public and was very close to them. The three top figures did not take action, but instead clenched their fists.

This gave rise to strange thoughts in many people's minds, which were crazy but spreading crazily in their hearts.

"Could it be that this mysterious young man really defeated these three top figures?"

As soon as this idea came up, it was squashed by everyone because it was too bizarre.

Tang Xuanming didn't care what the outside world thought. He chuckled, looked at the three tense figures in front of him who were on high alert, and said disdainfully: "The person who blocked me is preparing to fight with Kunpeng before the lair is opened.

Have I ever done one? I don't mind a good meal before a fight."

The corners of Venerable Jiao's mouth twitched. When Tang Xuanming beat him with a sap, he was still holding the body of a pure-blooded beast in his hand.

Afterwards, he found the bones of the pure-blood beast not far from where he was knocked unconscious.

When I heard this sentence, my body felt chilly.

"It's you?"

Over at the Taikoo Sacred Mountain, some people have already raised their eyebrows.

A pure-blooded Qingluan sniffed and looked sideways at Tang Xuanming, his eyes as cold as a piece of ice.

"You have the aura of my brother, where is my brother?"

"Speak nicely, okay? With a cold face like a piece of wood, is this the attitude of the person asking the question?"

Faced with Shenshan's questioning, Tang Xuanming responded head-on.

Such strong words convinced all the heroes. No one had ever dared to be so arrogant and confront all the big forces present at the same time.

A group of people had already sentenced Tang Xuanming to death in their hearts, but that didn't stop them from admiring this kind of behavior that was fearless.

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. This boy is simply too tiger."

"Oh, the last person who spoke to me like this was cut into a human stick by me."

Tang Xuanming was at ease, but the creatures from the sacred mountain were fierce and cold. Looking at Tang Xuanming was like looking at a dead person.

Tang Xuanming felt uncomfortable at that time. He frowned and said unhappily: "You birdman, what do you mean by that look in your eyes?"

"I mean to kill you."

boom!

That Qingluan from the sacred mountain actually took the initiative, flooding the entire world with vast divine light. Its power was terrifying and boundless, showing the terrifying strength of the pure-blood beast.

Lord Jiao took a deep breath. The young man from the Fire Fish clan stared at Tang Xuanming intently. The descendant of the Poseidon clan also looked at it indifferently, trying to get some clues about Tang Xuanming.

The surrounding melon-eating heroes were even more wide-eyed. They did not expect that this mysterious young man would face off against the three most powerful men in the sea and then at the same time face off against creatures from the sacred mountains on land.

"This is simply too long to live."

Snapped!

A strong man whispered in a low voice. Before he finished speaking, he saw Tang Xuanming's hand deeply penetrated by the endless divine light. The runes in the sky could not hurt the slender and powerful hand in the slightest.

Tang Xuanming just cut through countless runes with one hand, then lightly pinched the neck of the pure-blood beast and carried it aside.

He turned around and said to the person who spoke with a smile: "It is true that some people think that life is too long!"

Click!

In an understatement, he broke the neck of the pure-blood beast Qingluan.

The strong man who spoke instinctively touched his neck, looked at the pure-blood beast Qingluan that Tang Xuanming held in his hands with horror, and pointed at Qingluan with his trembling fingers, with his upper and lower lips.

He kept fighting but couldn't speak.

"Young man, you are too arrogant."

The creatures from the sacred mountain were furious, and the two white-haired servants of the young man joined forces to attack. Vast divine energy surged, and the animal skin of an ancient servant unfolded. The terrifying pressure made the creatures who were closer to kneel on the spot.

He fell to the ground, unable to bear it.

"It is a decree handwritten by a person of the Venerable level."

Some people were shocked and recognized the origin of the decree.

In the outside world, venerable-level figures usually do not appear in the world. Once they appear, they cause huge turmoil in the entire wilderness.

And now, the decree written by a venerable figure clearly appears here.

"I will skin you and remove your bones, and hang your head under the sacred mountain, so that everyone will remember this lesson. You cannot mess with the creatures of the sacred mountain."

The two servants of the gods tried their best to activate the venerable decree. The animal skin, which was no more than the size of a palm, emitted immeasurable light, and in an instant it blocked the sky and the sun, completely covering the area where Tang Xuanming was.

Faced with such an attack, Tang Xuanming did not dodge.

His eyes were still calm and indifferent, and his body turned, drawing an S-shaped curve.

The limbs spread out, the strength is gathered bit by bit, and the movement of the spine makes a sound like a dragon's roar. The movements are full of power and beauty. In the eyes of everyone, Tang Xuanming in the middle of the field seems not to be a person, but to have become a dragon.

The power was gathered from the limbs and bones, and Tang Xuanming waved his hand and punched it

Tear!

The sound of broken cloth rang in everyone's ears. Under the incredible gazes of the two divine servants, that punch directly punched a big hole in the venerable decree that covered the sky and the sun.

The fist was crystal clear and slender. Before the creatures in the sacred mountain could react, it suddenly transformed into a palm and chopped off the heads of the two servants of the gods with one blow.

The red blood spray paint was very high, staining the huge and broken venerable decree red.

Tang Xuanming stood tall and used both hands to tear open the huge decree of the Lord.

The broken decree of the Lord lost all its brilliance and fell beside Tang Xuanming like a withered yellow leaf.

Snap!

Tang Xuanming stepped on the decree and looked indifferently at the group of pure-blooded creatures in the sacred mountain.

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