Lu Yun was so angry that he fought with me and actually thought about other things. How much did he look down on me?
"Taoist mantra, stele of suffering."
Deep in the void of the Colosseum, a talisman appeared, and a stone tablet fell inside the talisman!
The stone monument is so big that it looks like a heavenly gate.
"Oh my god, it's the Bitter Monument! The most precious treasure of the Tao God Clan."
"How old is Lu Yuncai? He can actually summon a bitter monument that can only be summoned by an Earth Lord."
Chu Hao looked up at the sky. The stone tablet was indeed very majestic, like a towering mountain.
He could feel a force on this bitter tablet, and the Yang energy in his body was ready to move.
Lu Yun's face turned pale when he used this move, and the energy consumed was too great. If his strength hadn't been reduced to the Holy Emperor level, he wouldn't be in such a mess.
"Ku Bei, take him." Lu Yundao said.
People locked by the Monument of Bitterness cannot escape, and their souls and bodies will be taken away by the Monument of Bitterness.
Chu Hao soared into the sky, facing the huge stone monument without retreating.
The Huntian Stick becomes bigger.
This scene seems familiar.
The gigantic Huntian stick danced and collided with the bitter monument.
"boom!"
The terrifying shock wave shook the void.
People were nervous as to who would win.
All I saw was a giant red pillar in the sky, but the monument of suffering was missing.
Lu Yun's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
That was not the real huge stone stele of suffering, it was just the projection of the stele of suffering that he summoned from the Taoist world.
The real monument of suffering can only be summoned by the Heavenly Lord.
"Ding... the pretense is successful, and the pretense value is 3 million + 2 million + 1 million."
People were shocked.
The young emperors of the four major divine clans, the Pan God Clan, the Dao God Clan, the Jiuyou Clan, and the Asura Clan, were all defeated by Chu Hao.
Some people would say that the defeat was caused by the reduced strength of the young emperors.
However, in fact, they themselves knew very well that Chu Hao at the same level was too terrifying, and they could not imagine him entering the Saint Emperor realm.
Chu Hao rushed towards Lu Yun.
Lu Yun made another seal.
"It's no use."
Chu Hao teleported out, and a red iron rod was one inch away from his head.
The threat of death made Lu Yun's pupils shrink.
His hand that was making the seal stopped, feeling bitter.
The Dao Shen Clan also panicked.
This kid is moody, sometimes shameless, and doesn't know what to do. What if he really kills Lu Yun?
The strong man from the Dao Clan spoke up and said, "Chu Hao, our Dao God Clan is willing to owe you a favor."
Chu Hao put away the Huntian Stick and said: "You are quite valuable."
Lu Yun smiled bitterly.
"Sign it."
A piece of paper appears.
Lu Yun: "..."
He finally realized how the young emperor of the Blue-Eyed Dragon Clan felt. In addition to being very embarrassed, he was still very embarrassed.
Putting away the note, Chu Hao's peripheral vision drifted towards Xie Qinghai.
Xie Qinghai was startled and said quickly: "I'm not here to be your enemy."
Xie Qinghai didn't want to be beaten again, but was actually a little afraid of Chu Hao.
Chu Hao took out the receipt and said: "Sign."
Xie Qinghai wanted to cry and said, "Why do I have to sign too?"
Chu Hao was about to lift the Huntian Stick in his hand and said, "It's okay if you don't sign."
Jie Qinghai was shocked and said quickly: "I'll sign!!"
The gods of the gods covered their faces, their faces were completely humiliated by this kid, why don't you fight back.
Chu Hao said: "Remember, you are alive because of me. When I go to ask for favors, don't refuse to give them when the time comes."
Relieving the bitterness of Qinghai, he nodded slightly.
Xia Zhaojun and Nangong Leng looked ugly. Is this Chu Hao invincible?
Even Lu Yun was defeated. Although the stele of suffering was not real, even those in the Saint Emperor realm did not dare to resist, but he smashed the stele of suffering.
However, Nangong Leng still wants to give it a try. They are all young emperor-level figures, and he is not weak to anyone.
Nangong Leng stepped forward and said, "If you can take my move, you will win."
Chu Hao turned to look at this young emperor of Baolu Province. He had been tricked by Brother Hao some time ago, and he looked aggrieved.
Brother Hao suddenly felt embarrassed to face others.
Even if you cheat once, you have to cheat twice!
Chu Hao said: "You are worthy of my action."
Nangong Leng was stunned, what do you mean by this?
Do you want to take me seriously because I am better than others?
Lu Yun, the young emperor of the Blue Eyes Dragon Tribe, his mouth twitched, you never said such words when you were fighting with us.
Could it be that Nangong Leng is very strong?
Nangong Leng formed a seal with his hands, and a silver-red mark appeared between his eyebrows.
A silver-red spear appeared, and Nangong Leng held the spear in his hand, looking extremely mighty and with sharp eyes.
"Three-nine postures."
Nangong Leng stabbed out very fast.
Chu Hao avoided them all.
"Forty-Nine Styles!"
His speed was getting faster and faster, and people below the Holy Emperor level could not see clearly when he fired the gun, only the afterimage.
"Five-Nine Style!"
This guy is getting faster and faster, and wherever the spear passes, there are afterimages.
But Chu Hao was also very fast, avoiding the spear thrust and moving like a bolt of lightning.
"Sixty-Nine Styles!"
"Seventy-Nine Styles!"
"Eighty-Nine Style!"
too fast.
Wherever the spears passed, the air was turbid, and some of the ground was pierced by dense spears, full of holes!
Nangong Leng's pressure was increasing. Although Chu Hao did not fight back, his speed was too fast and none of his shots hit the opponent.
Just when he was preparing for the ninety-nine moves.
Chu Hao said: "It's all fancy."
"Ding... the pretense is successful, and the pretense value is 3 million + 2 million + 1 million."
Nangong Leng: “…”
This is his unique skill. Although he has not used it to the ninety-nine moves, it is his world-famous move. There is absolutely no problem in killing the Holy Emperor by leapfrogging.
Chu Hao stretched out his hand and held the spear between his two fingers.
Black Dragon Claw.
Nangong Leng's pupils shrank.
How big is this gap?
Is this guy just reaching the pinnacle of the Holy Emperor Realm?
Nangong Leng sighed: "I lost."
Chu Hao took out the receipt and handed it to him skillfully.
Xia Zhaojun stared at Chu Hao angrily. She was very angry that two teammates were killed, but she had no choice. A duel was a duel, and those who participated had already left their life and death to God.
Chu Hao said: "I don't hit women."
"Sign it yourself."
Xia Zhaojun gritted her teeth, everyone else had signed, and she had to sign, otherwise she would really be killed!
She was killed here, but no one but her.
Only the Jiuyou clan and the Asura clan are left.
Chu Hao circled around and said, "Everyone, do you still want to fight?"
Everyone was silent.
Chu Hao said: "You two, sign?"
The young emperors of the Jiuyou Clan and the Asura Clan looked ugly, but they finally signed.
Chu Hao collected the papers and said shamelessly: "You all owe me your life."
Oh my god!!
Shameless.
But indeed, if Chu Hao really wanted to kill them, who would dare to say anything!
The words of the messenger from the ancient sea world are not heard with the left ear and spoken with the right ear.
The Yanhuang tribe burst into cheers, and everyone was extremely happy.
They were the only ones in the audience who could be happy, while the other powerful clans were all dejected.
Especially the Jinpeng tribe, their young emperor died.
The Tianzun of the Jinpeng clan was banned from entering the ancient sea world, and the future of this clan entering the ancient sea world was completely gone.