Chapter 642 Killing the Game (Part 2)

Under the intense life-and-death crisis, Xue Cang finally couldn't bear it, and while retreating in fright, he screamed in panic.

Pooh!

It's just that Xue Cang's speed was still too slow compared to Ye Hao, and the sound of flesh and blood tearing suddenly spread just before he retreated far.

While the blood was gushing, the Heaven Breaking Halberd slashed down from Xue Cang's shoulder, almost cutting him in half.

Pooh!

But almost at the same time, there was another strange sound of tearing flesh and blood, and a pitch-black dagger seemed to appear out of nowhere, cutting Ye Hao's chest open, and the deep red blood spilled, revealing his inner skeleton And the beating organs are shocking.

boom!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Hao's body retreated violently, and he turned to the Dragon Ascension Tripolar Realm abruptly. While suppressing his injuries, his eyes were fixed on the front, that strange figure shrouded in shadows that seemed real and unreal.

On top of this strange figure, he felt intense oppression and a life-and-death crisis. Even when he was careless just now, Ye Hao didn't notice how this person appeared. If it wasn't for Xue Cang's call for help at the last moment that made him take a step back in vigilance, I'm afraid that blow not only slashed his chest, but also slit his throat. It is impossible for Xue Cang to get his life back by chance under his halberd.

"That is……"

"who?!"

"Surprisingly, he was able to break into the grandmaster-level spiritual formation without a sound, and instantly severely injured Shen Xuan!"

"From Xue Cang's name, it seems to be some kind of holy son?"

"Could it be... the holy son of the extraterritorial Taoism?!"

...

The sudden change caused the expressions of the people in the distance to change dramatically, and shock appeared in their eyes. They had also heard about those holy sons from outside the territory during this period of time, and they knew that those characters were the true favored sons of heaven in the star sea, and they were the most important members of the Taoist traditions of all parties. The few people with the most amazing talent in the ancient race.

The most important thing is that the holy sons in the star sea are not comparable to those of the primordial star.

It is rumored that the former has the blood of a true saint flowing in his body, and is extraordinary and refined. He has been cultivated by the ethnic group behind him since he was a child. It can be said that he is brilliant and terrifying in every realm.

Even Shen Xuan, who has set up this series of astonishing achievements recently, can barely compare with the Holy Son in the Star Sea in terms of those outsiders, and even speaking, there is still a slight gap between the two.

From this, it can be seen how terrifying those saint son-level arrogances in the star sea are.

None of the Taichu star cultivators in the field could have imagined that the Holy Son in the star sea had come to Taichu without a sound, and he was also here.

"Despicable! The so-called fair decisive battle is actually two against one!"

"Sneak attack in battle, really shameless!"

...

After regaining consciousness, several disciples of Jixia Academy also shouted angrily, wanting to rush to Qingcang Peak to help, but Ye Hao sternly stopped them.

The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was extremely terrifying. In Ye Hao's perception, although this person was also in the Celestial Phenomena Realm, he was much more dangerous than Xue Cang. It can't help at all.

"Hehe, the bones are still quite hard."

At this time, the figure shrouded in the shadows raised his head slightly, revealing a young and pale face. Although there was a smile on it, it gave off a gloomy and cold feeling, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"who are you?"

Ye Hao spoke in a deep voice, and at the same time operated the extreme state method, trying to recover from the injury as much as possible.

Hearing this, the seemingly real and illusory figure ignored it, and seemed to disdain to speak, but those outsiders in the distance sneered, "When you see the Holy Son of the Illusory Demon Race, why don't you kneel down and bow your head?"

"Ignorant native ants, your time of death has arrived!"

"Hmph, murdering Supreme Being and slaughtering me, Xinghai Tianjiao, a hundred lives of this damned aborigine are not enough!"

...

"Son?"

Ye Hao couldn't help but sink in his heart when all the arrogances from outside the territory sneered. Naturally, he had heard the name of the holy son from outside the territory, and he knew that such characters were extremely terrifying. Although he thought so in his heart, there was no timidity on his face, and he sneered, "The so-called holy son, I have killed a lot."

As the words spread, a cold and playful laugh suddenly sounded in the void in the distance, "Oh? Then you come to kill and see."

Crash!

The space was torn apart in vain, and a young man with sword aura walked out with a sneer. He held an ancient sword upside down in his hand. The divine light was shining brightly, and the fierce and terrifying sword intent continued to wreak havoc, stirring up the nothingness within ten feet of him. crack.

"Son of Absolute Sword Sect!"

"Meet the Holy Son!"

Seeing the person coming, all the arrogances from outside the region respectfully bowed down, looking at Ye Hao full of teasing and playfulness.

The Absolute Sword Sect, a terrifying and boundless Taoist lineage in the Xinghai side, is fierce and fierce with the way of the sword. It is extremely terrifying to kill gods and immortals with a single strike.

And the saint child-level figures of this sect are even the best among their peers in the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, with amazing talents and unparalleled strength.

"Another Saint Child figure?!"

And the appearance of the Son of Absolute Sword Sect shocked all the Taichu Star cultivators in the distance. They thought that there was only one Saint Son of the Illusory Demon Sect present, but who would have thought that there would be another person.

However, before everyone recovered from the shock, a young man with long horns and a strong body like an iron tower tore through nothingness and stood proudly in the sky. open.

The holy son-level arrogance of the bull demon clan!

"Shen Xuan, if you dare to kill the Tianjiao of our clan, it is an unforgivable crime!"

The Holy Son of the Huntian Niu Demon Clan sneered, making the faces of several disciples in the distant academy turn pale, with despair in their eyes.

It's not over yet...

While everyone was terrified, the nothingness around Qingcang Peak continued to tear apart, and several imposing and heroic figures walked out one after another.

"Hehe, Shen Xuan, the name is not small."

"A native ant dares to kill me, Xinghai Tianjiao, what a dare!"

"Hey, the tone is so loud that there is no edge, and the Holy Child has killed a lot?"

"We are standing here now, do you have the guts to make a move?"

Six figures stepped out of nothingness, stood proudly in the void, and sneered at the young man overlooking the peak, as if he was looking at a desperate beast, his eyes were full of jokes and playfulness.

Together with the original three holy sons of the Illusory Demon Clan, Absolute Sword Sect, and Huntian Bull Demon Clan, at this moment there is a total of nine holy sons in the void around Qingcang Peak, blocking all directions, and sealing all the young man's escape routes.

"Hahaha, I told you a long time ago, you native ant, you can't escape today!"

On the top of Qing Cang Peak, Xue Cang was covered in blood, his whole body was about to be cut in half, and he was very lucky to save his life. At this moment, he looked into the eyes of the young man, with a strong mockery in his horror.

No matter how insane your talent is, no matter how powerful your strength is, facing the nine saint child-level arrogance, there is only one dead end.