Chapter 243: Playing the Trump Card

This surprised Zheng Yingjun. He didn't expect that this person, who was only a seventh-level ant, could dodge his attack in that situation. He knew that Taihao's strength could not be judged by appearance, but he didn't expect that Taihao's fighting ability would be so strong! And the speed was so fast that there was a residual image!

After Taihao's strength broke through to the seventh level of God, the biggest improvement was speed. He was able to keep his residual image for several breaths!

And Zheng Yingjun was also wrong. His attack with endless anger hit the residual image directly, making Zheng Yingjun feel like he was punching cotton!

And Taihao's figure and breath disappeared, and the environment around him began to change constantly!

Originally, he and Taihao were on the same plain, but now they disappeared, and many figures appeared around them. Zheng Yingjun saw the figures around him and his expression condensed!

He has appeared in a city, the spiritual energy is very rich, and he is also the leader of a second-rate force!

"This is the ancient times. This is the Tianyin Sect that I founded. What's going on? The ancient times have been gone for a long time, and the Tianyin Sect was destroyed in that war!" He wondered in his heart!

But slowly his memory seemed to be unlocked, and the memories of the ancient times returned, and the previous things were slowly forgotten by him, and he also regarded this place as the real world!

And his current strength is already a strong man in the realm of the main god and the god. He led the Tianyin Sect he founded to attack all the way, and quickly developed a second-rate force into a first-rate force.

Then he began to enjoy everything here. Just as he was addicted to it, he actually began to age rapidly. In just a hundred years, his deadline is about to come!

And in the end, he sat in the secret room of the Tianyin Sect after the deadline came!

And all of this has always fallen into Taihao's eyes. When Taihao saw Zheng Yingjun sitting and passing away, he appeared directly in front of Zheng Yingjun, waved his palm lightly, and Zheng Yingjun's body dissipated directly!

Without leaving any trace, this scene fell into the eyes of those people with the strength of the third level of the main god brought by Zheng Yingjun, and they were scared half to death!

A strong man of the fourth level of the main god died inexplicably. They only saw Zheng Yingjun punching Taihao in anger, and then standing still. Without Zheng Yingjun's consent, they dared not to make a move at will, and could only watch!

In the end, they saw Taihao, who was standing not far from Zheng Yingjun, slowly walked towards Zheng Yingjun, and Zheng Yingjun did not react at all. Until Taihao waved his palm and Zheng Yingjun disappeared, they did not know how Zheng Yingjun died!

The news from the corpse demon ancestor said that Taihao was a very strange person. They did not believe it at first. Even if Taihao killed the Red Flame Love Demon, they did not take him to heart!

This is the arrogance of a strong man at the main god level, but when they saw Taihao kill Zheng Yingjun with a wave of his hand, they were completely stunned!

"How is it possible? Did you see the way he used?"

"No, what kind of method is this? He could kill Zheng Lao, who is at the fourth level of the God of the Lord, inexplicably, and we can't even see any clues!"

"His strength is only at the peak of the seventh level of the late God of the Lord. The gap between him and the God of the Lord is so huge. He can kill Zheng Lao directly without us being able to see his method!"

"Do you still want to catch me?" Taihao said lightly while looking at the sixteen strong men at the third level of the God of the Lord standing in the air!

Don't say that the sixteen strong men at the level of the God of the Lord didn't see through how Zheng Yingjun died. Taihao himself is a little confused now.

He didn't know anything. He just followed the guidance of the Chaos Bell Spirit. He first directly angered Zheng Yingjun verbally, and then left the place. Then he just felt a huge suction force that took away all the remaining spiritual power and faith power in his body, and even took out two-thirds of the energy of the Taihao World.

"Hun Dun, what's going on? Why did Zheng Yingjun die inexplicably? It's not that easy to kill a strong man in the Heshen realm?" Tai Hao asked.

"It's just an ant. If you are not weak, I only need one move to kill all these ants. Hurry up and improve your strength. The rest depends on you. I will sleep for a while." After saying that, he fell silent. No matter how Tai Hao called, there was no response.

"Should we go up?"

One of the demon cultivators who had just broken through to the third level of the main god said.

"We must go. Lord Corpse Demon's reward is very generous. As the saying goes, wealth and honor come in danger. I don't believe that a person with the strength of the seventh level of God can have much spiritual power left in his body after killing a strong man with the strength of the fourth level of Lord God."

"Yes, no matter how powerful he is, he hesitates about his own realm. Is his spiritual power more than that of so many Lord Gods like us?"

Sixteen strong men of the third level of Lord God dare not step forward in front of a strong man with the strength of the seventh level of God. This should be unprecedented. Taihao created a myth.

"Okay, let's rush up and use long-range attacks to consume him directly. Don't let him get close, so that we have a chance." One of the Lord Gods said.

"Okay."

"Okay."

After discussing the countermeasures, several people slowly approached Taihao. Taihao saw sixteen main god-level strongmen coming to surround him, and his face changed slightly.

Originally, he wanted to scare everyone away directly, but it seems that he made a mistake. Next, he will face the siege of sixteen main god-level strongmen. How many main gods are there in the entire top world? Now there are sixteen main gods besieging him, a person at the level of God. This is really ironic.

"You are embarrassing the main god-level strongmen. So many people are besieging me, a small person at the level of God." Taihao said to the sixteen main gods who slowly surrounded him.

But the sixteen main god-level strongmen seemed not to hear it, and still surrounded him slowly. They have seen Taihao's speed, and they think they don't have that speed to catch up with Taihao, so they directly surrounded Taihao to prevent Taihao from escaping from their encirclement.

Taihao looked at the sixteen main gods whose faces he couldn't see clearly, and a look of determination appeared on his face. Then he said: "Since you want to put me to death, then there is no need for me to let you go."

The sixteen main gods heard Taihao's words, and their hearts sank. Could it be that Taihao still had some trump cards?

"Attack, and never let him use his trump cards." One of the main gods reminded several people loudly. After hearing this, the other main gods did not hesitate. The spiritual power surged, and the majestic spiritual power condensed into various attacks with great momentum. At this moment, the already gloomy and dark Demon Realm seemed even more gloomy and terrifying.