The first thousand one hundred and forty seventh chapters shock
Shi Hao's boxing skills were unparalleled, and he killed the three-headed king. He rushed past, rain of blood splashed everywhere, and the huge evil spirit dozens of feet high fell to death.
It was very unwilling, and its only residual thoughts kept echoing, cursing Shi Hao, not believing that he would die here, and shouting over and over again.
This scene was forever fixed in Mo Dao's heart. The invincible image of that young man shocked him!
A boy younger than him burst out with immeasurable divine light, blazing with fire, and punched out, crushing the three-headed king. He stood among the bloody corpses, as if the demon lord was reborn!
The entire mountainous area has been flattened and no longer exists.
The vast mountain range is bare, with no grass growing nearby, and a demon-like boy stands there, shocking everyone in the world.
"Ah..." The young Supreme who was dueling with Mo Dao shouted, without any hesitation, turned around and left without daring to stay.
Just now, Shi Hao killed the three-headed king, and blood rained out, falling on Mo Dao and him. This close contact made his faith shaken.
Is this the ruined ancient world trampled under the feet of the immortals?
Doesn't it mean that the creatures here are a low-level race and lack real masters?
But everything that happened now made his heart tremble and his face turned pale. He could only avoid death by running away. Otherwise, if the demon lord-like young man and Mo Dao outflanked his retreat, he would definitely die.
"Where to go!" Shi Hao pursued, Mo Dao gritted his teeth and followed, and the two of them killed the foreign powerhouse together, reaching the extreme speed.
Especially Shi Hao, he had no cover at this time. The pair of Kunpeng wings behind his back flapped, and the Yin and Yang Qi circulated, urging his body to travel through the void, break through the limit, and pursue the figure.
Obviously, the distance is getting closer and closer. We are about to catch up.
Because, few people can match Shi Hao's speed!
But at this moment, the man suddenly emitted purple flames. He used purple to burn his essence and spirit, and his flesh and blood turned into essence. He activated an ancient talisman and left at a very fast speed.
Shi Hao was dumbfounded. This man's speed was too fast. He wanted to kill himself and increase his speed to get rid of him.
Chi!
At this moment, the void was distorted, and fragments of time seemed to appear vaguely, which was extremely gorgeous. It was a qualitative change caused by reaching the extreme speed.
Soon, the distance was widened, but Shi Hao was unwilling to damage his own vitality and did not pursue desperately.
An ancient formation platform appeared in front, and the man jumped directly onto it. Various symbols flashed, and then with a buzz, he disappeared from the altar.
This man left the battlefield and was sent away by Qiankun Bag.
He was the first person to voluntarily leave the battlefield. If he gave up, even if someone knew about it, they wouldn't laugh at it, because in that situation, how could he possibly fight off two masters by himself?
In particular, one of them was actually able to kill the three-headed king, and through this battle. He had reason to believe that the void beast might have really been killed by him, and that young man probably did not lie.
"This is a generation of demon king. He is so young and has such a level of cultivation that surpasses all generations. This young man cannot stay. I have to inform the members of the royal family!" The creature who escaped swore.
"What bad luck." Shi Hao shook his head, unable to kill this opponent.
There was a lot of blood on Mo Dao's body, which was spattered when Shi Hao killed the three-headed king. The creature was dozens of feet tall, and when the blood was spilled, it was everywhere.
On the other hand, Shi Hao himself had relatively few contaminations on his body, so he was protected very tightly by his only cave-like body protection, invulnerable to all attacks.
"Crack!"
At this moment, the only hole in the sky cracked open, all kinds of symbols collapsed, Shi Hao stumbled, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.
"It's still a little short of that!" Shi Hao said to himself. He inscribed various runes on the only cave sky and performed interpretation and sublimation, but it was not complete.
When he returned to the depths of the mountain range to clean up the battlefield, Shi Hao frowned. There was nothing valuable left, and the three-headed king was completely blasted.
"Take this spider leg with you!" Shi Hao said. There was only one huge spider leg left at the scene, and the others were turned into minced meat.
At this moment, the battle on the battlefield in the mountain range reached a fever pitch and was extremely fierce. Experts from all walks of life competed for supremacy. The fight was earth-shattering, and the gods and ghosts howled.
Looking from a distance, there are brilliant lights, magic arts soaring into the sky, various magic weapons colliding violently and breaking into pieces from time to time. People's blood spatters and bones lie on the ground.
Many people's eyes were red with blood, and they were all rushing to kill at the risk of their own lives.
At this moment, at the end of the horizon, in the mountains, a figure walked out. He was carrying a huge spider leg, dragging it on the ground, twenty or thirty feet long.
With a little blood on his body, he walked step by step, making the ground tremble slightly.
At this time, many people saw this scene and were stunned.
"Those are...the legs of the three-headed king?" Someone's voice was trembling, staring at the figure on the horizon, dragging its blood-stained spider legs as it approached.
Soon, the nearby area became quiet, and this atmosphere spread further away.
Many people were stunned, looking at the figure in shock, deeply stunned, and then felt their hearts throbbing and unbelievable.
Time here seemed to have stopped, and many people were stunned, like clay and wood sculptures, unable to believe what they were seeing.
The Three-Headed King, an extremely terrifying race, was a nightmare-level creature in the previous era. It was feared and invincible, but in the end it was defeated miserably.
"It is a three-headed king who has cultivated three immortal energies. He challenged the extreme realm and was respected by his peers. How could he die?"
"Who is this young man? Is he really just a body refiner? He actually killed the three-headed king. How terrifying!"
As we got closer, this slightly delicate and handsome young man came to the battlefield. Although he was very peaceful at the moment, he felt that he had a unique style.
Some people even think that although he looks harmless, he also shows a domineering attitude.
"It's not fake, it's really a leg of the three-headed king. How could it be like this? He killed that king!" Someone swallowed hard and felt his mouth was dry. What a glorious achievement this was?
Everyone's eyes were straightened, whether it was the students of Tianshen Academy or the opponents from outside the territory, they were all staring at him, and he became the focus of the moment.
Wang Xi's little mouth opened into an "o" shape, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she looked at her fellow Taoist in surprise. Did he really do all this? It's incredible.
It was difficult for her to associate the young man who killed the three-headed king with her "taoist friend" who wore a diamond ring on his head, and thought it was too subversive.
Lu Tuo's eyes were as bright as lightning as he stared at Shi Hao. He still didn't quite believe what he saw. This young man's achievements were too brilliant!
Yao Yue opened her red lips slightly, wanting to say something, but she didn't know how to speak at this moment. Astonishment was written on her jade-white cheeks. Is this the boy she was teasing - a follower of Wang Xi?
The people at Tenshen Academy were dumbfounded and didn't quite believe it.
As for the creatures outside the territory, they were all stunned and were suppressed. That was the three-headed king. He was killed just like that and was carried to the battlefield. Is this a show of power?!
"Impossible, it's definitely not something he can kill. No matter how powerful a body refiner is, he can only cultivate two strands of immortal energy. How can he kill the three-headed king?" someone shouted.
It was difficult for the creatures in the foreign land to accept this result, and they became noisy.
"Kill him and avenge the three-headed king!" someone even shouted.
However, few people dared to move and killed all the strongest men who had cultivated three immortal energies. How tyrannical would that young man be? It is simply unimaginable!
In their opinion, this is a monster, comparable to those peerless members of the royal family recorded in ancient books from foreign lands, who have reached the true level of invincibility at the same level.
Such a person is the most powerful and can be called the Supreme!
At the same time, many people also thought of a very serious problem. Earlier, the young man himself had claimed that he had killed the Void Beast, but no one believed it at that time.
Now comparing the two, many people shuddered and realized that they might have missed or misunderstood something.
If the suspicion at this time comes true and the void beast is killed by him, then there will undoubtedly be a big earthquake that sweeps and shakes the entire battlefield, making people's blood boil.
What kind of boy is this? His fighting power is really terrifying.
If the prediction turns out to be true, he would have killed two young supreme beings from a foreign land in a row in one day, destroying the leader who had cultivated three immortal energies. This is shocking!
Many people were shocked. They probably ignored this young man. For his peers, he was an incredible figure!
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