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Ye Hao stomped heavily on the air and a formless ripple exploded, causing the sky to seem like a clap of thunder. His body was like a black bolt of lightning, and he instantly appeared in front of Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan, throwing a punch with an indifferent expression.
This sudden turn of events caused the eyes of everyone present to shrink. Even the expressions of a few Wu steelers changed slightly, especially Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan. They did not seem to think that the former would be so decisive as to actually dare to fight him in close combat.
"Die, you barbarian!"
After being surprised for a moment, Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan could not help but let out an evil laugh. The vast and boundless violent Qi and blood were like a volcano erupting, surging and bursting out.
"Haha, this idiot is dead for sure!"
"Stupid! "He dares to challenge Extreme Son of Saint and even take the initiative to attack, he's really looking for death!"
"Humph, this Shen Xuan has been rampant for so long. Today, it is time to completely eliminate him!"
"..."
The group of Heaven's Pride heroes behind him all sneered. Their eyes were filled with ridicule. Not only them, but even Extreme Son of Saint and Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan at the front had expressions of extreme playfulness and ridicule on their faces.
This was because in everyone's minds, if the former stayed in the area filled with True Phoenix Heavenly Fire, they wouldn't have any good methods either, because they couldn't even get close to it.
But right now, the young man was stupid enough to take the initiative and rush out of the True Phoenix Heavenly Fire. This meant that he had taken the initiative to rip off his own protective umbrella.
BOOM!
In the blink of an eye, a loud sound suddenly exploded out from the sky like a myriad of thunderbolts exploding at the same time. The vast and berserk Qi and Blood Strength wreaked havoc on the ground like a tide of raging seas spreading in all directions, ripping the surrounding space in an instant. It was an incomparably terrifying scene.
Crash! *
Amongst the rampaging Storm of Power, the space was constantly collapsing and the sky was trembling crazily. Even the mountain range below was collapsing.
"Hiss …"
"What a terrifying might!"
"This is Extreme Son of Saint! The might of this fist is something that ordinary Saint Blood Lineage cannot withstand! "
"Hahaha, no matter how great Shen Xuan's reputation is or how much he jumps up and down, he will only end up getting killed by a single punch when he goes up against Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan!"
"Hmph, of course! Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan is the legendary Extreme Son of Saint, how can his aboriginal cultivator compare to him! "
"..."
Looking at the Storm of Power that tore through the sky and had the heavens, all of the heaven's pride level experts present were horrified. Their hearts were even more respectful towards Extreme Son of Saint, and at the same time, they had a face full of ridicule and amusement. They seemed to be mocking the young man for overestimating himself, daring to challenge Extreme Son of Saint, a terrifying existence.
"Heh, not even a single strike."
"It's just a cockroach jumping up and down. It would be so quiet if it was crushed."
"..."
Yu Yaoqing who was at the side frowned slightly, while Son-of-Saint of Full Moon and Son-of-Saint of Golden Hou sneered. But before they could continue, the two of them seemed to have sensed something unbelievable, their expressions changed and their eyes narrowed even more intensely.
"How is this possible?!"
The two great Extreme Son of Saint cried out in shock, their eyes stared straight at the place where the Storm of Power was wreaking havoc, in the next moment, a sharp sound of wind splitting resounded, followed by a blood colored figure, as though he was struck by an unimaginable force, his figure was flung out of it like a broken kite, and landed heavily on the ground below.
Rumble rumble rumble!
The earth rumbled and shook violently. As the blood colored figure fell down, the earth and mountains within a ten thousand kilometer radius shook as if a great earthquake had occurred, causing the crowd, which was originally laughing coldly, to suddenly turn deathly silent.
"Just now …"
"That's …"
"What's that …"
"..."
In the middle of the air, the dense crowd was completely silent. Even the air seemed to have completely frozen. Everyone stared at the smoke and dust that filled the air below in disbelief, as strong shock and astonishment appeared in their eyes.
The figure that had been sent flying and smashed into the ground just a moment ago seemed to be in a trance. How could it be so similar …? Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan?
How was this possible?!
After all, Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan was the real Extreme Son of Saint. He was a legend. How could he be sent flying by a savage barbarian with a single punch?
They must have been mistaken!
The various heaven's pride level experts all shook their heads, suspecting that they were hallucinating. However, before they could console themselves, from the space where the Storm of Power was wreaking havoc, a figure with an indifferent expression slowly walked out, unharmed.
Dressed in a black robe, he was tall and straight. It was Ye Hao.
The moment they saw this figure, all of the geniuses from the other sects felt their hearts tremble as if they had been struck by lightning. Their eyes widened in disbelief as they stared at the figure as if they had seen a ghost.
The one who stood there was this savage aboriginal. Could it be that the one who flew out backwards and smashed into the ground was Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan?!
"I forgot to tell you just now, it's not just a one on one fight. Even if all of you come at me together, I will take on all of them."
Ye Hao stood proudly in the air. After glancing down at the smoke and dust that permeated the ground, he turned his gaze towards Son-of-Saint of Golden Hou and Son-of-Saint of Full Moon who were opposite him. His expression was indifferent.
His words caused the mouths of all of the Chosen to twitch, and their hearts to pound wildly. Extreme Son of Saint was a legend, and every single one of them had the power to defeat their peers, invincible and invincible. No one of the same generation had ever dared to be so arrogant in the face of a monster like this.
But right now, an aboriginal of Savage World, a small character whom they had never paid any attention to before, had actually sent Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan flying with a single punch and even threatened to take down a few Extreme Son of Saint with a single punch.
Even for the bystanders, not to mention Son-of-Saint of Full Moon and Son-of-Saint of Golden Hou, their eyes were cold and sinister. At the same time, there was an unprecedented look of seriousness in them.
As Extreme Son of Saint, how arrogant and proud was he? Even though they couldn't see the depth of the youth, their eyes were still filled with terrifying killing intent.
However, before the two of them even spoke, a crazed and furious roar filled with boundless killing intent suddenly came from the smoke and dust ground below.
"How can a mere savage local like him compete with Extreme Son of Saint!"
BOOM!
The ground rumbled and the air trembled. A blood-red figure soared into the sky from the dust filled area below. It carried a terrifying ruthlessness and killing intent. It was like a blood-red wave that went against the heavens and shook the earth.
"You are nothing but an ant dregs. Die for me!"
Son-of-Saint of Zhuyan's eyes were bloodshot and his face was covered with blood. He looked to be in a sorry state, but his aura was much more terrifying than before. He looked like an ancient god of slaughter as he charged at Ye Hao.