Li Song's voice echoed in the thirty-third floor, but he himself had disappeared.
Inside Momen.
Su Haoran became more and more angry. After defeating one, two came up, after defeating three, five came up.
"Do you want to fight to the death?"
Su Haoran didn't know what the four ancestors were thinking. He only saw the Momen disciples shouting and killing him like mad dogs.
Especially those protectors from the sub-holy realm, all of whom were very powerful, still besieged him.
He waved his fists and opened them wide. He was still measured before, but he gradually lost his patience.
By chance, a tall protector rushed in front of Su Haoran, and picked up a machete in his hand. With murderous intent in his eyes, the blade was curled with thunder energy, and he shouted viciously: "I'll chop you up."
"Stomp on your sister!"
Su Haoran raised his palm like a knife, and slashed upward with his backhand, creating ripples in the air with the light of the knife.
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The sword light collided with the blade, making a crisp sound of gold and iron. Then the machete in the protector's hand suddenly broke, and the one-foot-long blade flew three to four meters away, hitting another Momen disciple who was rushing toward Su Haoran.
A long and narrow wound was opened on the chest.
"Cio, I'm hurt!"
The Momen disciple covered his chest with his hands and stepped back, but a stream of blood spurted out from his fingers.
If it is an internal injury and vomiting blood, it may be much more serious than a superficial injury, but an injury like this with open swords and guns splattering blood is more likely to arouse people's ferocity.
"When blood is seen, this Li Song must be killed."
"True saint-level protectors, please take action. If we continue to fight, lives will be lost."
"Dear guardians, please stop showing mercy to him."
In addition to the disciples who rushed towards Su Haoran in waves, these people began to rescue the true saint.
Mo Lengchan, who was in the air, showed a hint of anxiety and turned to look at Mo Qingfeng: "Ancestor, if we continue to fight, something big will happen. Do you want to..."
"Don't worry, let's take another look." Mo Qingfeng was very steady.
Mo Qinghai also said with a smile: "This kid has always been very restrained, which shows that he has a sense of restraint and cannot kill casually in Mo Sect. This also shows that he still has a lot of potential that has not been released. We just want to see it.
How terrifying is his final combat power?"
Cheng Tianlin said: "Yes, yes, the more I see this little guy, the more I like him. He is smart and very restrained. He knows that we are watching from the sky, so he never dares to kill anyone, but he is still showing his power and showing himself to us."
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These ancestors made a good analysis. Su Haoran was indeed very restrained before and really wanted to show his strength. However, as the protectors of the True Saint level entered the battle, the situation changed.
"Junior, I want to see how much combat power you, a little beast with Dan Jin strength, have."
A medium-sized True Saint Protector stepped in front of Su Haoran, directly opened the Child Saint Path Domain, and shot up wisps of black flames from his right hand towards Su Haoran's head.
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die!"
The power in Su Haoran's body boiled, and a tsunami-like turbulent wave rose in the sea of pills, and one hundred and four secrets in his body resonated.
For the first time since his rebirth, he felt that when facing a true saint-level powerhouse, he did not need to rely on eight-star merit to increase his combat power.
Although the pressure that a true saint brought to him was still there, it was not very strong. According to the calculations he used from the hive mastermind, the real combat power of the person in front of him was only 750, but Su Haoran had 880.
Facing the falling palm of the True Saint Protector, Su Haoran turned slightly sideways, allowing his opponent's right palm to cut through time and space from his shoulder, while his fist blasted out from his waist, "The tiger's strength collapses!"
Bang!
Accompanied by a muffled sound of punches hitting the flesh, the majestic true saint was beaten by Su Haoran until his chest collapsed, a large part of his sternum was broken, and several broken ribs even came out of the skin, and a geyser of blood burst out.
"Damn it, this kid actually has the power to kill a true saint instantly!"
"All the protectors come together, don't hold back."
"I'll save the Great Protector Zhu first."
In an instant, eight true saints pounced on Su Haoran, and a protector caught the true saint who was knocked down by Su Haoran's punch, and quickly stuffed a life-saving elixir into his mouth, which could be said to be a life-saving elixir from death.
Online, I snatched this Zhu Da protector back.
"It surprised me so much."
Ancestor Hei Qingfeng, who was in mid-air, was shocked by Su Haoran's punch and exclaimed in surprise.
"I can't believe that he can kill a sub-sage instantly. He can even defeat several sub-sages with one enemy. I didn't expect that he can kill a true saint in an instant."
"This boy is fully qualified to be the new leader of our Mo Sect. In terms of combat power alone, I'm afraid the Great Sage will have to take action to suppress him."
"As expected of the son of destiny chosen by Ancestor Mo, his... Eh!?"
Just when several ancestors were still shocked by Su Haoran's fighting power, Yang Wei suddenly exclaimed loudly.
Under the siege of eight true saints, Su Haoran released the first sacred power of the ancient holy body, and the saints worshiped!
Boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise that sounded like the beginning of the world, nine phantoms of ancient sages appeared behind Su Haoran, worshiping Su Haoran.
With Su Haoran as the center and the nine ancient saints as the circumference, within a radius of thirty meters, an independent space similar to the holy realm was formed.
When the nine ancient sages bowed down, they seemed to have blessed Su Haoran with the power of thought from eternity ago, increasing his combat power to the limit.
On the contrary, the eight true saints worshiped by the saints were subjected to extreme pressure, which greatly reduced their combat power and became extremely slow.
"First!"
Su Haoran suddenly stepped forward, and with a move of Baji Back Mountain, a true saint was knocked to the point of vomiting blood, and he was thrown out of the worship range of the saints with a loud bang.
"the second!"
Su Haoran whipped his leg again and severed the knee joint of another true saint's right leg.
"The third!"
With a fierce knee strike, another true saint was pushed so hard that his lower abdomen exploded, and all the clothes behind him were shattered into pieces.
"the fourth!"
"the fifth……"
"The eighth!"
Every time Su Haoran shouted out
One of the true saints was knocked down, and the count was announced eight times. Within eight seconds, all eight true saints fell to the ground and their lives and deaths were unknown.
With one against eight, kill the eight true saints instantly!
Finally, Su Haoran's absolute combat power scared all the strong men of the Mo clan into not wanting to step forward.
After defeating the Eight True Sages, not only did Su Haoran's skills not decline at all, but his energy and blood even showed signs of rushing out of the body through the heavenly spirit, and the power in his whole body was boiling endlessly.
At the same time, the four ancestors in the air all had expressions of astonishment on their faces, and they exchanged glances with each other.
These truly divine descendants, old antiques who have lived for countless years, seem to have seen clues to Su Haoran's extraordinary physique from his supernatural powers.
"You little beast, you have repeatedly wounded me, the strong man of Mo Clan, so let me take care of you."
A loud sound sounded, and before Su Haoran could see the face of the visitor, he saw a big belly leaning towards him.
This is Elder Cheng who grabbed the old ghost's bald head and threw him out in front of the agency wall. He is a true great sage.
"Elder Cheng, let me do it."
Yang Taiji, the only great saint among the guardians, also came over and said in a cold voice: "We guardians are not good at the sub-sage level, nor are the true saints. I, the only great saint, must find face for the guardian group. If I
If it still doesn’t work, then you, as elders, take action.”
Yang Taiji scrambled to take action first, but Elder Cheng had no intention of retreating.
For a moment, two great sages surrounded Su Haoran, one on the left and the other on the right, and two towering forces pressed against Su Haoran.
"Numbly, fight!"
Su Haoran's magical power from the saints has not dissipated yet. At this time, he used another magical power. His body actually emitted a little golden crystal halo. Then he put his hands together and pushed them out to both sides, "Supernatural power, Nine Dragons Overlord!"
Scream!
The sound of nine dragon roars rose to the sky, and nine translucent gaseous giant dragons visible to the naked eye rushed out of Su Haoran's body and circled around Su Haoran.
This is the second sacred treasure of the ancient holy body that Su Haoran has just awakened. The towering power of enlightenment released by the two great saints was actually dispersed by nine giant dragons.
Um?
Elder Cheng and Yang Taiji were startled at the same time. A master at the Danjin level relied on his magical power to defeat the general trend of Shentianwu. There has never been such a precedent in ancient times, right?
What's even more shocking is that after the nine giant dragons shook San Shen Tian Wu's general situation, they seemed to be furious and rushed towards the two great sages as if they were provoked.
"I want to see how powerful this magical power is!" Yang Taiji's eyes were ruthless, he pushed forward with both palms flat, and knocked hard against the four giant dragons that were charging towards him.
Elder Cheng on the other side fired out both fists at the same time, shouldering five giant dragons.
Boom!
Su Haoran fought against two great saints alone, and the nine giant dragons exploded into a mushroom cloud that shot up into the sky. The overflowing shock wave blew the Momen masters around them flying in all directions. All the wooden houses and bamboo buildings a little further away were shaken by the shock wave.
Collapse, collapse.
What's even more shocking is that the two great saints were so shaken that they stumbled backwards, and even their fists and palms were shattered, splattering little bits of holy blood.