Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety IX Fighting the World Alone

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In front of his chest, that piece of keel was bright, shining a dazzling golden light.

Aw-!

There was a long howl.

A phantom of Yinglong jumped up, accompanied by this punch, and blatantly blasted away.

clang!

When fists and swords collided, there was a crackling sound like gold and iron.

The ancient cyan sword was shocked and was thrown back.

Fulingzi's whole body was shaken lightly, and his breath was in a mess. Then, his eyes widened, revealing an expression of extreme disbelief.

In all directions, everyone's expressions were a little dull.

Isn't this kid a Jindan who was just promoted a few months ago!

In just a few months, how could his cultivation have skyrocketed so much, reaching the level of almost Dzogchen?

This level of speed is simply shocking and unbelievable!

"Damn, this speed is really a monster!"

"Damn! Do you want to let people live!"

Among the major factions, geniuses such as Shen Tumeng and Xie Tian were extremely depressed.

Back then, this guy had just entered the Taixu Realm, and he was only in the late stage of foundation establishment, but they had already opened up three or six orifices, and they were far ahead.

But now, this guy has far surpassed them, leaving them a street.

"It's nothing surprising, this guy is an alchemist, and he's so rich, it's normal for his cultivation to increase quickly." An old monster said.

Hearing this, everyone was relieved.

This Tang Ritian is one of the richest people in the southern region. He has entered countless spiritual stones every day, and his cultivation speed is far beyond ordinary people just by absorbing the spiritual stones.

"Hmph! With this level of cultivation, what kind of storms can be caused? Even if you reach the birth stage, you will still die today!" Gu Jianzi snorted coldly.

That Fulingzi gritted his teeth and thought, the ancient sword buzzed and trembled, bursting out with brilliance again, and rushed away angrily.

Tang Hao didn't dodge or dodge, and punched out.

Clang, clang!

Fists and swords collided, constantly bursting out dazzling brilliance.

The sword was fierce and violent, but Tang Hao stood still like a mountain.

"Go to hell!"

Fulingzi hissed and roared, with a hideous expression on his face.

He is a strong baby boy, but today he has no choice but to be a Golden Core boy, what a shame.

Coupled with the revenge of the murderer, he was almost crazy, biting the tip of his tongue, spewing blood, and launched an even more crazy attack.

At this time, Tang Hao stomped the sole of his foot and shot out, and with a thrust of his right hand, there was a golden cauldron in his palm, surrounded by golden angry flames.

He grabbed the tripod and swung it away.

clang!

The sword and cauldron collided, and there was a thunderous explosion.

The sword shook violently, and was swung flying, and that Fulingzi was also shaken all over, his face paled a little.

In an instant, the faces of the people watching from all directions changed suddenly.

"careful!"

Gu Jianzi shouted anxiously.

However, before they could make a move, a black shadow flashed, and Tang Hao had already grabbed the tripod and flew in front of Fu Lingzi, with a murderous intent on his icy face.

"Old guy, go down and accompany your apprentice!"

Tang Hao gave a cold shout, and swung out the tripod.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the body was directly smashed, blood and flesh splashed everywhere, and a brilliance rushed out of it, trying to escape.

But at this moment, Tang Hao stretched out his palm, and the golden flames of anger turned into a giant palm, grabbing this brilliance, pinching it heavily, and squeezing it.

hiss!

There was a sound of gasping all around.

The crowd was horrified, a strong man with a baby was beheaded to death by a Jindan boy right under their noses!

Moreover, this is head-to-head confrontation!

"Tang Ritian! Tang Ritian!"

In the distance, among the crowd of onlookers, cheers erupted, and the atmosphere was frenzied.

"ah--!"

With a long howl, Gu Jianzi was almost insane, another baby fell from Broken Sword Mountain, and fell into the hands of this kid again.

"Go to hell!"

He roared crazily, and the treasure-level ancient sword behind his back soared into the sky, slashing towards Tang Hao.

He didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to cut this kid into pieces and tear him into pieces.

Tang Hao moved, instead of retreating, he rushed directly towards the crowd.

As soon as his eyes faltered, he saw a banner and rushed away.

That side is the position of Ye Nation.

"My day!"

The expressions of the people in Ye Kingdom changed drastically, and they all wanted to scold their mothers.

Even though they had a grudge against this kid, but this time they came to fish in troubled waters and see how this kid died by the way, they didn't even want to fight this kid to the death.

But this kid is lucky, he just came for them.

Seeing the terrifying figure rushing towards him, holding the golden tripod in his hand, the Ye family had the urge to faint.

Nima! terrible!

How can you fight this! They didn't even have a baby, and this kid just killed a baby!

"Run! Run!"

They turned hastily and were about to flee.

At this time, Tang Hao had already killed, rushed into the crowd, swung the golden cauldron, and began to slaughter.

What kind of golden pill, what kind of foundation building, if you swing a tripod, it can explode all at once.

The crowd was in chaos, and there was a sound of crying father and mother.

At this moment, they regretted it too much, okay, they ran to see what was going on, and now they saw that life was coming.

"Mom!"

The surrounding Qing Kingdom, Jin Kingdom and other countries looked at it, their faces turned pale with fright, and they hurriedly backed away, as far away as possible from here.

"Bastard! Stop!"

Gu Jianzi roared sharply, wielding his sword, and chased after him.

Wherever Jianguang went, many members of the Ye family were affected and directly strangled and turned into ashes.

After almost killing the people of the Ye family, Tang Hao rushed to Qingguo and started another round of massacres.

"Quick! Stop this kid!"

The masters of those big factions couldn't stand it any longer, and left one after another.

If this kid is allowed to continue to be rampant, where will their faces be put!

Boom boom boom!

One after another, the momentum exploded, and each piece of treasure soared to the sky.

In the hands of these strong men in the late stage of baby formation, the treasure exploded with shocking power, and beams of astonishing light shot straight into the sky.

Then, these treasures moved, either smashed directly, or shot out a beam of brilliance, and all blasted towards one place.

Those big sects that didn't have any treasures also took action, and a piece of supreme magic weapon was sacrificed.

In the Zhenwu Mountain camp, the old man unsheathed the ancient sword behind his back and slashed forward.

In Yueshi, the dragon soared into the sky, roared its neck, and blasted down a blue thunder.

Among the ancient barbarians, the patriarch stretched out his spear, threw it vigorously, and shot it out.

Seeing this scene, the crowd of onlookers burst into exclamations.

"This time, this kid is dead!"

The people who shot were all masters in the middle and late stages of childbirth, big men who were famous in the Ninth Continent, and they used all the most precious and superior magic weapons. If this can't kill that kid, it's really unreasonable.

"Oh! This kid is going to die!" Uncle Sap also muttered.

But at this time, Tang Hao didn't panic at all.

His pupils shrank, and a sudden change occurred.

With a light stamp on the sole of the foot, ripples swayed wildly.

Wherever it went, the vegetation withered and life withered.

ah--!

Those Foundation Establishment cultivators cried out loudly, watching in horror that their bodies were rapidly withering and drained of vitality.

There are so many cultivators here, and the influx of vitality is enormous, all turned into the power of annihilation, rushing forward as he points out.