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The young emperor of the clan is dead.
"Young Emperor!!"
"Young Emperor, die, die..."
"No, that is the hope of our clan." Some elders of the Jinpeng clan couldn't bear it and were heartbroken.
Tianzun was banned from entering the ancient sea world, and the young emperor became the hope of the Jinpeng tribe.
Now, the Young Emperor is also dead, and the Jinpeng clan's dream is shattered.
"Chu Hao!! You will not die well."
An elder of the Jinpeng clan couldn't bear such a blow, and he roared crazily.
Chu Hao sneered and said: "You want me to come down here without a good death. Don't you think you are retarded by talking nonsense?"
"Ding... the pretense is successful, and the pretense value is 3 million + 2 million + 1 million."
People exclaimed, this Chu Hao is too crazy.
Chu Hao stopped paying attention to the Jinpeng clan. He looked at the others, the four major divine clans.
These four people are recovering from their injuries. They were hit and injured just now.
Now, it's time for Brother Hao to regain his position.
In the Void Colosseum, the chaos continued, with geniuses from all races fighting together.
However, no one dares to approach the four major divine clans.
The four major divine clans are the powerful clans with the highest authority in the world of mountains and seas, and no one wants to take the initiative to provoke them.
Chu Hao looked at Xie Qinghai who was recovering from his injuries and smiled slightly.
The people of the Panshen tribe had a bad feeling. What does this kid want to do?
Chu Hao walked over.
The two gods from the Pan God clan were trying to protect Qinghai and scolded: "Stop, what do you want to do?"
Chu Hao said: "I have a question to ask him."
Xie Qinghai opened his eyes and said coldly: "What do you want to ask?"
Chu Hao said: "I'm just confused. I didn't touch your Pan Shen clan, so why are you targeting me? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Xie Qinghai was very angry and said: "You did not target me, but you made me very unhappy."
Chu Hao said: "It's hard for you."
What?
Xie Qinghai didn't react.
Chu Hao said: "There are too many people who are unhappy with me, but none of them have a good ending."
Chu Hao continued to walk towards Xie Qinghai.
"Stop, we are the Pan God Clan." A member of the Pan God Clan said.
"The Pan God Clan is so powerful. Whatever you do depends on your face. Are all the God Clan like this?"
Listening to Chu Hao's sarcastic words, the Pan Shen clan's faces turned ugly, as did the people around them.
yes?
Without even looking at where this place is, the twelve envoys are all looking at it.
Outside the court, an elder from the Pan God Clan said coldly: "Xie Qinghai, stand up for me."
The Pan God Clan must not be embarrassed here.
Xie Qinghai gritted his teeth and stood up, saying: "Kill him."
The three men from Xie Qinghai surrounded Chu Hao.
Chu Hao remained unmoved.
Xie Qinghai formed a seal with his hands and said coldly: "Boy, you can't afford to offend the Gods, especially the Pan Gods."
"Soue Shadow Curse."
Behind Xie Qinghai, a demonic projection appeared, holding a battle ax and striking at Chu Hao.
This blow was terrible, it was a Souei warrior.
Chu Hao raised the Huntian Stick and poked it out.
"boom!"
The two collided, and the Souei warrior's battle ax shattered into pieces, and was destroyed without a trace by this stab.
I feel that the gap in strength is not that big.
Xie Qinghai gritted his teeth and shouted: "I will make you regret messing with me."
"Shen Shen Technique, River of Blood."
In the void of the Colosseum, a blood river waterfall appeared, a river of blood filled with corpses.
Those were the lives killed by the Pan God clan throughout the ages. The corpses and souls were imprisoned, forming a cruel river of blood.
Anyone who is touched by this blood river will have his soul and body taken away at the same time. The resentment of this blood river is too powerful.
Chu Hao's face was expressionless and he stamped his foot.
"Ice Curse."
An astonishing chill hit, and people nearby felt a chill all over their bodies and couldn't help but shiver.
I saw that the river of blood falling in waves turned into a glacier in an instant, hanging in the air.
Xie Qinghai was stunned.
The blood river was actually frozen like this!
Chu Hao took a step forward and appeared in front of Xie Qinghai and the other three, and slapped each of them away.
"Papa pa pa"
Chu Hao's slap could definitely crack a mountain, and the three of them fell to the ground instantly, even if they were in the Saint Emperor realm.
The force was so great that it made stars appear in their eyes.
The difference in strength is probably too big.
People don't understand why this is happening even though they have reached the pinnacle of the Holy Emperor Realm.
Xie Qinghai couldn't stand this anger, raised his head and said: "Do you dare to kill me?"
Chu Hao was happy and said: "You really make the Pan Shen clan look good. If you can't afford it, don't do it."
The elders of the Pan God Clan only felt embarrassed and looked ugly.
Xie Qinghai gritted his teeth and stood up.
However, Chu Hao slapped him again and knocked him to the ground, covering his face in pain.
"you!!"
In all his life, Xie Qinghai has never been slapped in the face. This is the first time.
"You, you slapped me in the face."
Xie Qinghai is angry and feels aggrieved.
This is the real hothouse flower. How did someone like this become the Young Emperor?
Chu Hao kicked him in the face again and said, "Why are you acting like a bitch?"
Xie Qinghai covered his face, feeling extremely painful and even more aggrieved.
"Ding... the pretense is successful, and the pretense value is 3 million + 2 million + 1 million."
Everyone outside the venue and on the Shanhai Platform was stunned.
Chu Hao took action and directly beat the Pan God Clan. This was completely disrespectful.
"Uh! Are my eyes blurred? Why does Qinghai feel wronged?"
"Me too! Haha... Could it be the flowers in the greenhouse?"
"Tsk tsk... I think he wants to cry. Is this really the young emperor of the Pan God Clan?"
After seeing the various taunts on the Shanhai Platform, the Pan Shen clan almost went crazy.
Indeed, Xie Qinghai felt aggrieved after being beaten twice. His eyes were moist and he looked like he was about to cry.
An elder from the Pan Shen clan was so angry that he shouted: "Xie Qinghai, stand up."
It's so embarrassing. The aggrieved look on Xie Qinghai's face means he simply can't bear the blow.
Xie Qinghai understood the elder's voice and gritted his teeth and stood up.
"I am from the Pan God Clan!"
"Crack!"
Another slap knocked him to the ground.
"Waste material." Chu Hao said.
"Ding... the pretense is successful, and the pretense value is 3 million + 2 million + 1 million."
"I……"
Chu Hao kicked him away again.
"Garbage." Chu Hao said.
"Ding... the pretense is successful, and the pretense value is 3 million + 2 million + 1 million."
"you!!"
Another kick.
"Coward." Chu Hao said.
"Ding... the pretense is successful, and the pretense value is 3 million + 2 million + 1 million."
Three consecutive hits to show off.
Cool.
It seems that people like to watch the Pan gods being beaten.
Xie Qinghai was beaten continuously. The other two people from the Pan God Clan were furious, but they couldn't stand up. The slap Chu Hao just slapped on them seemed to have planted sealing runes in their bodies!
I can't explain it. Apart from being physically stronger, they are just like ordinary people now.
Being beaten continuously, Xie Qinghai was in great pain and felt extremely aggrieved. Can you please let me finish my sentence!!
His eyes were moist, and he really wanted to cry this time.
"You hit me. No one has ever hit me like this. My parents have never hit me."
Chu Hao was about to give him another kick, four consecutive strikes, but when he heard this, he almost turned to stone.
Everyone on the Shanhai Platform was also petrified.