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The first thousand nine hundred and seventy-seventh chapters

There was a noise ahead, and everyone looked over.

I found a group of people walking on the street, attracting the attention of countless people.

The young men headed by them were all gorgeously dressed and had very good temperament and good looks.

They were holding chains in their hands, attracting attention.

A rough and arrogant man with messy hair, more than three meters tall, shirtless, with bloody stains on his body.

It was a strong barbarian man. He was kneeling on the ground and crawling on all fours.

The most terrifying thing is that this powerful barbarian is actually a Saint Emperor!

When people in the surrounding streets saw the appearance of this group of young people, they all changed their minds and retreated to the edge of the street, not daring to make a sound.

Chu Hao and everyone were also surprised.

The little white-faced toad frowned.

How could a strong barbarian fall to this level?

A powerful person in the Holy Emperor Realm, who was not a strong person there, actually became a slave and was taken shopping by a group of young people!

What a shame is this?

Li Yin asked in surprise: "Who are they?"

Lin Qianqian said: "The Pan God Clan is one of the Clan of Gods."

One of the gods?

Li Yin said in surprise: "Is it the same as the Spirit Clan?"

Chu Hao has traveled all over the country in the past few years and naturally knows a lot about it. He said: "The so-called divine race is a powerful race where the yin and yang gods appeared in our ancestors."

"How do you say that the Lin family is also one of the gods?"

Lin owns the Death Sky Bell and is a descendant of the Death God.

Lin Qianqian shook his head and said: "Those who can be called gods in the world of mountains and seas can only be called gods if the yin and yang gods of this clan still exist in the world."

Everyone exclaimed.

A powerful clan with yin and yang gods?

Lin Qianqian continued: "However, there is no longer any Yin-Yang God in the Mountain and Sea Realm, and they have all gone to the Ancient Sea Realm. The specific reason I heard from my father is that if the Yin-Yang God comes, the order of the Mountain and Sea Realm will collapse, and all life will be devastated.

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"So the world of mountains and seas cannot support the existence of a series like Yin Yang God."

The yin and yang gods are so terrifying.

The arrival can cause the world of mountains and seas to collapse.

The Pan God Clan treats the barbarian Holy Emperor-level warriors as slaves and leads them around like dogs. They are really arrogant.

You know, the barbarians were once powerful, and there were Yin and Yang barbarian gods.

Even if it means decline, becoming someone else's slave is too much.

It can be seen how arrogant the Pan God clan is.

Yi Qinglian asked: "Since our Yin and Yang gods are in the ancient sea world, why don't the Pan gods go to the ancient sea world?"

This clan has a yin and yang god, and the Pan Shen clan should also be in the ancient sea world.

Lin Qianqian said: "I don't know the specific reason."

"Uncle Aru!"

A young barbarian man stepped forward with an extremely excited expression. The slave held by the Pan God tribe was actually a strong man from his tribe, his Uncle Alu.

Aru looked evasive, not wanting the clan leader and the younger generation to see him in such a miserable state.

"Child, just pretend you haven't seen me and leave quickly."

Aru lowered his head and continued to crawl on the ground, passing over the barbarian youth, his whole body trembling.

"What a young man, come here and show me to my sister."

A woman from the Pan God Clan raised her finger at the little boy and said with a charming face.

The barbarian youth gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Let me go, Uncle Alu."

"How dare you speak to me."

The woman's face turned pale, she pulled out the long whip from her waist and whipped her hard.

The barbarian young man screamed, and a deep bloody whip was picked up on his skin. He was in agony.

The crowd in the street exclaimed, this tribe of gods is too overbearing.

Aru knelt on the ground and kowtowed, exclaiming: "Master, please let him go! He is still young and doesn't understand anything."

"What's wrong with you!"

The woman from the Pan God Clan was angry and hit Aru hard with the whip. Even if she was in the Holy Emperor realm, the whip would be extremely painful.

Aru didn't dare to speak.

The woman from the Pan God tribe sneered and said: "Slaves should act like slaves and beat that little brat's mouth to pieces."

The slaves stepped forward. They were powerful men from all races in the Shanhai Realm. They were all slaves now and had talisman collars around their necks.

The three slaves pinned the young man to the ground and kept beating his mouth until he was bleeding and lying motionless on the ground.

This scene shocked everyone in the Yanhuang tribe.

Aru knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak. He just smashed his mouth, not killed him.

Li Yin exclaimed: "Damn! No one cares about this?"

Lin Qianqian shook her head and said: "Who dares to offend the Pan God Clan! Countless tribes in the mountains and seas have tried every means to compliment the Pan God Clan."

"It is said that the Pan God Clan can mobilize foreigners and Tianzun-level experts under Moxia to take action."

Everyone was shocked.

This is too bullying.

Who dares to provoke?

In the world of mountains and seas, this tribe of gods is like an earth emperor.

"How many gods are there in the mountain and sea world?" Li Yin swallowed and asked.

Lin Qianqian said: "Pan God Clan, Tao God Clan."

"There are also two divine clans in the underworld, the Asura clan and the Jiuyou clan."

There are four divine races in the world of mountains and seas.

The young man from the Barbarian tribe was being taught a lesson. When the young man from the Pan Shen tribe saw the direction of the Yanhuang tribe, his eyes suddenly lit up.

There are many beauties, all of them are top-notch!

A man from the Pan God Clan came over and said, "Where do these beauties come from?"

The girls frowned.

"Let's go." Luo Yan ignored him and said to everyone.

Everyone is leaving.

"boom!"

A slave appeared in front, blocking everyone's way. He was a vampire, and his strength was at the level of the Holy Emperor.

He looked at everyone indifferently.

The man from the Pan God Clan behind him said calmly: "Let you go?"

Luo Yan said: "What do you want?"

The man from the Pan God tribe looked at the women and said, "You guys come with me. If you make me happy, I will let you go. Otherwise, I will make you all slaves."

"you!"

Yi Qinglian and others were angry and anxious.

The arrogance of this god clan has gone too far. Who do you think you are?

Is this the King of Heaven?

"Get lost!" Luo Yan said angrily.

The Goddess of Pan said happily: "It's a very violent twist. I like it. It's up to you. Come with me."

He used his own strength to catch Luo Yan.

However, a hand intercepted him in mid-air and grabbed his wrist.

The Pan God Clan man looked at Chu Hao and said calmly: "Let go."

From the beginning to the end, he didn't take this group of people seriously at all, and he just did whatever he wanted.

After all, he is from the Pan God clan.

These gods are so crazy, do you really think there is no one to control them?

Chu Hao grinned: "For a while, no one dared to speak to me like this."

"Click."

There was a crisp sound, and the hand bones of the Pan God tribe man were shattered, and his eyes widened.

"ah!!"

The man's screams attracted other Pan gods to look over.

People nearby also looked over in surprise.

Who dares to offend the Pan God Clan?

"Let go, let go!!"

The Pan God Clan man was only at the Saint King level, so he was really vulnerable to Chu Hao.

"You can kneel down and beg me."

The man from the Pan God tribe was so angry that he ignored the pain and said angrily: "Kill him!"

The vampire slave's cold light flashed, and he took action. It was too easy to kill someone in the Holy Emperor realm.

However, Chu Hao suddenly disappeared on the spot, and the powerful vampire clan could not find him for a while.

"Here."

The vampire slave raised his head and saw a red iron rod stabbing his head.

"Pfft!"

With terrifying penetrating power, the Huntian Stick pierced directly through the Vampire Clan's Heavenly Spirit Cap.

A strong man in the Holy Emperor realm died like this!

The Pan God tribe man's pupils shrank, he turned around and ran away.


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