Chapter 265

Li Tiangang, Zhou Zhentian and Xu Yijian all looked pale and pale at the moment.

In the distance, Zhou Lianxing and the fallen cloud Saint were half broken, and their eyes were full of unwilling regret.

If they had known that the boy was so terrible, they would never stay to compete for the supreme fire, let alone despise the provocation.

While regretting, they also wondered why a young man who came out of the slave force would be so frightened?

You know, they are all strong men at the saint child level. Among the transcendent forces in Donghuang, how can the young generation be inferior to the youth of an affiliated force?

The most despairing thing for several people is that they lost too tragically this time, which shows that the gap between them and teenagers is not a bit, but a big difference.

How can we cultivate such peerless arrogance with the details of a mere subsidiary force?

Such a figure, I'm afraid, is not much worse than those immortal families and immortal Taoist Tianjiao in the legend.

Ye Hao was naturally too lazy to guess what they thought. At this time, he was staring at the supreme fire sealed in the light box. He narrowed his eyes slightly and surprisingly didn't collect it immediately.

It's not that Ye Hao doesn't want the supreme fire, but he doesn't need Shen Jiuyou to remind him at the moment. He also vaguely feels a little wrong. It seems that the temperature of the crematorium is much higher, for example.

It's like boiling a frog in warm water. The change is extremely subtle. If it weren't for a strange smell on the premise of Shen Jiuyou, Ye Hao wouldn't pay attention.

"What the hell is going on?"

While Ye Hao was meditating, the grey bead in the sea suddenly vibrated again, which made his face more dignified.

Since meeting the six crown king, grey bead has been silent so far. Even the supreme hot hair has no reaction, but now there is a strange change, which makes Ye Hao dare not be careless.

"Watch the change." Shen Jiuyou said.

Ye Hao nodded secretly, and immediately turned his eyes to Li Tiangang, who staggered up, and his face gradually cooled down.

No matter whether he kills the Holy Son of the burning sun and others, or knows the ancient Scripture of Tianyan and the formula of Tiangang Fenglin, as long as one of these things is known by the old monsters of all sects outside, not only Ye Hao will die, but also the whole Dayan Dynasty, including the Ye family, will be destroyed.

Ye Hao has never been a good man, but since these holy children Tianjiao hit him, he will not have the slightest burden to kill people.

Only the dead don't talk much. This is the virtue of death.

Looking at the young man's cold eyes, Li Tiangang's three faces were also very ugly. It was not that they didn't want to run, but that the injury was too serious at the moment and it was impossible to walk away.

"Taoist brother, we have no hatred. How about exposing it?" Zhou Zhentian said in a deep voice.

"Yes, your skills are not as good as others. The supreme fire belongs to Taoist brother." Li Tiangang also said.

"We will keep things here confidential and never let them out." Xu Yijian also took a deep breath.

The three of them are the holy sons of their respective families. They have a promising future. If they can, they naturally don't want to die.

However, in their capacity, when did they beg for mercy in such a low voice? The three of them can definitely be called the influential figures of the young generation of Donghuang. These short words can be said to be the biggest shame in their life.

But shame belongs to shame. In the face of death, everything seems to be insufficient.

Of course, for the words of the three, Ye Hao's look has not changed at all. During his practice, the law of the jungle and intrigue against each other are the first principles taught by Shen Jiuyou.

Ye Hao believed that if he had been defeated at the moment, the three high sons would be like crushing an mole ant without leaving their hands.

"Eh, brother Li, brother Zhou and brother Xu, you three are really fast."

However, just as Ye Hao was about to make a move, a light laughter suddenly sounded in the distance.

Hearing the voice, Ye Hao could not help frowning, while Li Tiangang was slightly stunned and looked very happy.

"Ha ha, I almost got ahead of you three."

"Well, fortunately, the supreme fire is still there. We haven't missed this opportunity."

"If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid you'll regret it for life. Fortunately."

……

After the light laughter, several voices came.

Then, a full 18 powerful saints appeared.

And in the distance, there is a breaking wind approaching. Obviously, many people are still coming quickly.

It may be less than half an hour since the outbreak of the supreme fire, but these saints and children were originally in the center. The vision here is real. Naturally, they come as fast as a shark sniffing blood.

This sudden change made Ye Hao sigh in his heart, and his look gradually dignified.

The three of Li Tiangang had no fear on their faces, and they all laughed loudly.

At the moment, there are 18 strong saints in the field, and several of them are not even weaker than them. They are all at the top of the saints. With these people here, even if the youth is strong, they will die.

They are both saints. Although they have fights on weekdays, they naturally share the same spirit in the face of a slave. There is no need to say more.

"Eh, how did brother Li hurt so badly?"

The eighteen saints are towering, imposing and like a dragon among people. At the moment, they are also abnormal at the scene, and they can't help but wonder.

They all know the strength of Li Tiangang. Even if they are the best in the saint child level, are they so embarrassed because they fight with each other?

"Well? Who's that boy?"

After being aware of Li Tiangang's injuries, naturally someone also noticed Ye Hao.

"Is that... Zhou Lianxing of Tianxing pavilion?"

"And the fallen cloud saint of the fallen cloud palace! How could she be hurt so badly?"

Half of the bodies of Zhou Lianxing and the fallen cloud Saint were broken, and their eyes were almost dim. At the moment, strong vitality and resentment erupted.

They knew very well that as long as there were these heavenly pride of the same saint and son level, even if the slave was strong, he would never be lucky.

Shua Shua!

Then, a large number of people approached, all of whom were holy sons or Tianjiao.

In a short moment, there were 43 strong saints and sons gathered in the field. As for the Tianjiao of all sects, there were nearly a thousand people on the inner and outer floors.

"Son!"

"Son!"

"Saint!"

……

At this time, the Tianjiao of Changfeng sect, Zhentian sect, Tianjian sect, Tianxing Pavilion and Luoyun palace all came. They were surprised to see their son so injured and came forward to protect him.

In particular, the people of Tianxing Pavilion and Luoyun palace directly took out a large amount of magic medicine and took it to Zhou Lianxing and Luoyun saint. Their injuries gradually stabilized, but their resentment was stronger on their faces. They stared at the black clad boy who seemed to be scared and stupid and motionless.

"Son, who hurt you like this?"

"Saint, are those three?"

While talking, Tianxing Pavilion and Luoyun palace looked at Li Tiangang.

"Hehe, brother Li, your competition is very fierce."

Not far away, a saint level Tianjiao also smiled and opened his mouth, but there was no surprise in his eyes. After all, the supreme lighter was in front, and even he wouldn't keep his hand.

Hearing the speech, Li Tiangang shook his head playfully and said, "the injuries of brother Zhou and Saint Luoyun have nothing to do with us. Even the injuries of the three of us are not because of fighting with each other."

"Oh?"

The forty-three saints in the audience all narrowed their eyes slightly, and there were doubts in their eyes, and the nearly 1000 sect Tianjiao calmed down.

"I'm ashamed to say that we all lost to one person." Li Tiangang looked at the young man gloating, and his face showed the color of overlooking from above. "Even the son of Yin Luo, the son of burning sun, the son of green rainbow and the son of xuanmo died in this person's hands."

"What?!"

"My holy son fell?"

"Li Shengzi, who is it?"

The Tianjiao of Yinluo mansion, Lieyang sect, Qinghong sect and xuanmo sect turned crazy and murderous.

The other Tianjiao, including the 43 strong saints, also contracted their eyes and showed a look of surprise and doubt on their faces.

Li Tiangang's strength is very clear to them. They are all the top strength in the saint child level, not to mention Zhou Lianxing, Luoyun saint and Yinluo Saint son.

According to what Li Tiangang said, nine of them worked together and lost in one hand, and even fell several saints. It's incredible that anyone in the field, including the top saints, can never do it.

"Brother Li, who is that man?"

Many saints in the field looked dignified, and even the supreme fire above was temporarily ignored by them.

"Hehe, this is the Taoist brother from the slave force of Tianyan sect."

Zhou Zhentian pondered about opening his mouth. In front of him, the saints and nearly a thousand sect Tianjiao joined hands. Even if the old monsters in the sky state have a headache, even if the youth is strong, there is absolutely no way to live.

"What!"

"The slave of Tianyan sect?"

"You all failed together?"

"Brother Zhou, are you sure you're not kidding?"

When the audience heard the speech, they all changed their colors. Countless surprised and disdainful eyes fell on Ye Hao.

"Hehe, it's true. This Taoist brother is not only powerful, but also has a big voice."

Zhou Zhentian jokingly sneered, looked at Ye Hao with a playful look, and said with a Yin smile: "boy, you just said that you kill the son like a dog. Now... You kill another one and I'll see?"