Chapter 2131 Pangu Myth!

"He...he is Tang Hao?"

"How can it be……"

Everyone murmured in silence, with dull expressions on their faces.

Tang Hao!

They have all heard of this name. In Pangu, this name is almost unknown to everyone. It is a legend, a myth-like existence, and his light even outshines the descendants of the heavens.

To them, the core disciples of various tribes, and the Holy Son, this person is a high and unreachable figure!

How could such a character appear here?

Looking at the figure in white in front of them, their faces became paler and their whole bodies trembled.

Although they didn't want to believe it, they knew in their hearts that this person was most likely Tang Hao. Otherwise, how could he pass the restrictions set by Taoist Biyue, and his strength was so terrifying.

At the same time, they were even more frightened.

If this person was some old monster, they might not be so afraid, but it happened that this person was Tang Hao!

You know, this Tang Hao is famous for his cruelty. When all the tribes in the world chased this man, he killed countless people, including the Holy Son, who couldn't even count them.

His strength is even more terrifying. In the battle at Tianpeng Mountain many years ago, he defeated millions of cultivators with one blow, shocking the world. Then he killed the Night Clan monster and took away the Ancestral Armor from him.

And this monster of the Night Clan is at least one of the top five among the saints of all races in the world. His cultivation has already been completed for six tribulations, and he has a supreme weapon that is infinitely stronger than the saints like them. How many times higher.

Even such a person was killed by this person, so what do these saint sons mean to them!

The holy son of the Zhang clan died so miserably just now. In front of this person, he was like a child, without even a trace of resistance.

Such strength is so terrifying!

Even if all of them came together and tried their best, they probably wouldn't be able to hurt even a single hair on this person.

"It's over! It's over!"

The holy son of the Qian clan was trembling, his legs were weak, and he almost fell down.

His face was extremely pale and without any blood.

At this moment, he was desperate.

In front of such people, he had no hope of escaping.

"how come……"

Han Shifeng stayed there with a look of disbelief on his face.

"No...this is impossible!"

He murmured, still a little unbelievable that this person was actually that Tang Hao.

The Korean people were also stunned for a while, completely unbelievable that this guy who they had despised and ridiculed was actually the mythical figure who was so powerful in Pangu that he could rival Master Taixu!

When they came to their senses, they were even more shocked.

"How could it be him!"

After Han Ruyu came back to her senses, she was a little unbelievable at first, and then her face became a little distorted, showing a trace of extreme jealousy.

She originally thought that this was the core of a little-known Hu tribe, so she sneered and gloated a little, mocking Han Yutong for his lack of vision.

Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be Tang Hao, a mythical figure who is famous all over the world!

In front of such people, he, the Holy Son of the Korean people, is nothing. Comparing the two, it is the difference between Haoyue and Yinghuo.

How could such a dazzling person fall in love with that bitch!

What's so good about her!

She clenched her fists tightly, the jealousy and unwillingness in her heart reached its extreme.

"That's right!"

Tang Hao said lightly, his eyes cold.

"It's really him!"

"Why is he here?"

Hearing his personal admission, everyone was frightened again and their scalps were numb.

They couldn't figure it out, how could such a terrifying person appear here?

This is a corner of the Southern Wilderness, very remote. Moreover, this cave is just an imperial cave. The best treasure inside is only an imperial weapon. How could a mere imperial weapon arouse the interest of such a person? ?

They all heard that this guy hid after killing Ye Jiuxuan and taking the Night Clan's ancestral armor to avoid being pursued by the Night Lord and other giants of the Seven Tribulations. How could he appear here?

So damn unlucky!

They cursed in their hearts and were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.

Many saints turned around and looked at Han Shifeng resentfully.

This devil came with the Han people before. In other words, it was the Han people who led this devil here.

"Han, you bastard!"

One of the saints cursed.

"I……"

Han Shifeng came to his senses and his face turned red.

He felt that he was wronged, that it was none of his business, and that he had been deceived.

"No wonder!"

At this time, he also had some realizations. No wonder the giant python was so frightened that he ran away in panic. Even the blood crocodile ran away. Moreover, no ferocious beast dared to provoke them along the way.

He originally thought that because there were so many of them, these ferocious beasts were frightened, but now that he thought about it, this idea was really ridiculous!

The reason why these ferocious beasts ran away was just because they were afraid of this person!

"How does this guy... have anything to do with Yutong?" Then, he turned around and glanced at Han Yutong, then looked at the guy again, feeling doubtful again.

"Aren't you going to kill me! What, you don't dare anymore?"

Tang Hao glanced at them coldly.

When all the saints heard this, they immediately trembled and stepped back in fright.

Kill him?

What a joke!

If they had known this guy's identity earlier, they would have been too late to run away. How dare they kill him?

"Tang...Tang...Brother Tang, misunderstanding...misunderstanding!"

The Holy Son of the Qian Clan said in a trembling voice.

"Is it!"

Tang Hao glanced away coldly, raised his hand, and grasped it weakly. The Qian clan's holy son seemed to be grabbed by an invisible giant hand, and his whole body twisted, revealing a look of extreme pain.

"Tang...Brother Tang, spare your life!"

The Holy Son of the Qian Clan was so frightened that he cried and begged.

Tang Hao snorted softly and gave it a heavy squeeze. There was a bang, and the Qian Clan's Holy Son was crushed to pieces, with blood splattering everywhere.

"roll!"

Tang Hao looked at his soul and shouted coldly.

"Thank you so much, Brother Tang!"

The holy son of the Qian clan was overjoyed, turned into a stream of light, and fled quickly.

Tang Hao turned around, looked at the Holy Son of the Wood Clan, and exploded his body with a flick of his finger.

The Holy Son Yuanshen of the Namu Tribe escaped without saying a word and ran away madly.

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Mu clan followed him one after another and fled in a hurry.

Soon, the bodies of all the saints were blown away and they fled with their clansmen. Only Han Shifeng and a group of disciples of the Han clan were left here.

Han Shifeng stood there, his face turned pale, and his heart was even more uneasy.

The Korean disciples were also the same, trembling violently.

This guy is so scary!

The Holy Son, who was originally extremely powerful in their eyes, didn't even have the slightest resistance in front of this guy. He was allowed to be slaughtered by him. With such strength, he didn't seem to be of the same generation as them.

When Tang Hao turned around and looked at them, they couldn't help but tremble all over and trembled even more.