Chapter 1144 The Hillbilly Has Never Seen the World
"What? Kick him to death in the Mortal Realm and kill him in the Demigod Realm peak with one palm. Sister, are you kidding me?" In the thatched house of Jiangyu Village, Jiang Hao sounded shocked and looked at the man next to him with disbelief.
Jiang Hao was confused. Is the man next to him so powerful?
Just now, my sister said that the other party in Shacheng bumped into Zhao Wen and kicked him to death in the Mortal Realm. Even Sha Qiang, the famous peak of the Demigod Realm in Shacheng, was slapped to death.
This sounds extremely panicky, but seeing my sister's extremely serious expression shows that it's not a joke.
"What state are you in?" Wang Hao looked at the man aside with a trembling tone.
During the previous competition, Wang Hao felt that someone could reach the mortal realm, not the demigod realm, but now it seems that is not the case. Being able to kill the peak of the demigod realm with one palm is something that a demigod can do.
god!
There is only one god, Zhao Ye, in a radius of 100,000 miles. Gods are very rare. Generally, if you reach the god realm, you will go to the rich main city to practice, where there is more spiritual energy and more resources. Could it be that the young man in front of you is in the god realm.
Because of a divine battle with the enemy, he was seriously injured and fell into the river.
Wang Hao inevitably thought of such a possibility in his mind.
"I don't know," a man said calmly, "I forgot, I don't know what state I am in."
Wang Hao: "...".
Wang Hao had nothing to say. Only now did he remember that someone had lost his memory. He couldn't remember anything about him. It was normal to not be able to remember the division of realms.
There was deep worry on Wang Yuning's face. She didn't have the same magical brain circuit as her brother. In Wang Yuning's view, the man killed Zhao Wen, which was equivalent to offending Zhao Ye. Zhao Ye was the only god nearby. They should
Be prepared to escape from here.
"Brother, how about we escape?" Wang Yuning looked at Wang Hao and said.
Wang Haodao: "Sister, Jiangyu Village is our root, where can we escape?"
Then he said nonchalantly: "He can kill the peak demigod with one palm. In my opinion, he is 100% a god. Even if Zhao Ye comes to cause trouble, he may not be his opponent."
"Brother, am I right?" After a pause, Wang Hao said flatteringly to the young man.
Ever since he guessed that the man in front of him was a god, Wang Hao no longer dared to call the young man a fool, but instead called him eldest brother.
Just kidding, if a powerful god is called a fool, once he regains his memory, he may kick him to death.
"Wang Hao, I'm talking to you about business. We can't gamble," Wang Yuning said, looking at her younger brother with a serious face.
There was no way they could bet that the man in front of them could defeat Zhao Ye. If their guess was wrong, they would all die here.
"God, is he very powerful?" The man next to him asked in confusion.
Wang Yuning said: 'Of course God is powerful. It will take no effort to kill us. Just by releasing the pressure of God, we will explode into blood mist, and our bodies and souls will be destroyed.'
Wang Yuning's tone was trembling, and her eyes radiated fear.
In the eyes of God, they are just mortals.
The man said lazily: "There's no need to be afraid. I killed that so-called peak demigod, and I feel like I didn't even show one percent of my strength."
Wang Hao's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Sister, did you hear that? There's no need to be afraid as the elder brother said. According to what the elder brother said, he didn't even show one percent of his strength. He must be a powerful god."
, even if Zhao Ye comes in person, he is still no match for Big Brother."
Wang Yuning was a little angry when she saw her brother like this: "You two, really don't want to leave?"
In Wang Yuning's heart, she was still a little afraid of Zhao Ye's revenge.
Wang Hao said nonchalantly: "Brother is not afraid, sister, what are you afraid of?"
Wang Hao and the man were indifferent and did not take God seriously. Wang Yuning also decided to stay. It was impossible for him to escape alone. He hoped that the other party would be like his brother said and that the man would have the same cultivation level as Zhao Ye.
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A hundred thousand miles away from the sand city, there are two figures flying, exuding a faint wave of divine realm. One of them is wearing a blue robe, with a fair complexion, and looks like a gentle man.
At this time, the man smiled and said: "Brother Wang, I have to entertain you well when I arrive in Shacheng this time."
"Haha, you're welcome," the man next to him said slightly, his face looking extremely calm.
"Brother Wang is from the Holy City of Alchemy. When he comes to my territory, he will naturally act as a landlord," the fair-faced man said with a smile.
Although the man next to him is also a god, he is a servant of the Lin family from the Holy City of Alchemy. Even though he is a servant, he is the lord of the city, but there is no comparison between the two.
The Holy City of Alchemy is extremely famous even in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Star Territory. The Lin family has a profound foundation and has a god-level presence.
And he is a small god, not worthy to carry shoes for a god king. Even a real god king has never seen him, let alone an ultimate existence like a god standing on the clouds.
The brother Wang in front of him is a servant of the Lin family, and his status is hundreds of times higher than him.
This time when he was traveling, he met Brother Wang by chance.
The fair-faced man continued to smile and said: "I wonder if Brother Wang is in a poor place like us, does he have something important to do?"
The man named Brother Wang smiled lightly: "It doesn't hurt to tell you. We are here to find someone. Maybe you can help with this matter."
"What's going on?" the fair-faced man asked curiously.
The man named Brother Wang said: "It's about Alchemy Saint."
"Your place is too barren. You may not know that the second Alchemy Saint was born in our Ten Thousand Swords Star Territory."
The fair-faced man named "Alchemy Saint" looked horrified.
For a person with such a prominent status as Alchemy Saint, he only heard his name but never saw his person. The name of Alchemy Saint Hope was well-known in the Ten Thousand Swords Star Territory, and everyone knew about it.
He is a small god realm and has never even left the Ten Thousand Swords Star, let alone other star realms.
The name of Hope Dansheng was a legend he had heard since he was a child.
The fair man asked curiously: "Brother Wang, what do you mean by the second alchemy saint?"
"In addition to Alchemy Saint Hope, there is a second Alchemy Saint. However, this Alchemy Saint was chased by the God-Eating Guards and his whereabouts are unknown." The man named Brother Wang shook his head.
"What, he is being chased by the God-Eating Guards, but he is the legendary God of the Soul-Eating Palace." The fair-skinned man's face showed horror again.
"Of course." The man called Brother Wang glanced at him and said: "This Alchemy Saint was chased by the God-Eating Guards and his whereabouts are unknown. We in the Alchemy Holy City summoned dozens of gods to form the Demon-Slaying Alliance to fight with the Soul-Eating Soul Guards.
The battle begins in the palace."
"In the end, the Sword Emperor appeared, which was also the master of Alchemy Saint, and killed the two half-step Chaos Gods in the Soul-eating Palace, ten of the God-Eating Guards, and even the God-Kings fell countless times."
Although the words were light and airy, they were no less than a bombshell in the ears of the fair-skinned man.
His lips were trembling, his heart was trembling, and there were such people.
Although the man named Brother Wang spoke in an understatement, he used his peripheral vision to look at the fair man's expression. It was obvious that the fair man was shocked by the news and he was very satisfied.
Although he and the man look like gods at first glance, he is from the Holy City of Alchemy, and I like to see this country bumpkin look like he has never seen the world. (To be continued)