Chaos Emperor System

As soon as the words fell, Ye Hao's spiritual power flowed in the palm of his hand, and he slapped Longyang Sanren with a slap.

Longyang Sanren didn't expect Ye Hao to be so fast, crossed his arms to resist Ye Hao's attack, and when he retreated to the edge of the ring, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, a silver-white palm print came straight.

Before Longyang Sanren had time to react, a silver-white palm print roared out.

boom!

The moment the palm prints collided, Longyang Sanren quickly moved away from the edge of the ring. After all, he didn't want to be swallowed by the abyss.

Standing still, Longyang Sanren took a look at the golden monk who had put away his fists and palms. With a roar, his whole body turned into a flying arrow and went straight to the golden monk.

Monk Jin Guang was expressionless, raised his fists and rushed forward, and the two collided.

The white-clothed swordsman glanced at the snow-white long sword that had no sheath in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Duobaosan, who was carrying a gourd on his waist.

Duobao Sanxin, who was fighting, felt something, and after throwing one of his hands into the abyss, he suddenly turned around, looked at the expressionless white-clothed swordsman, chuckled, and their bodies moved at the same time.

All that was used was the supernatural power obtained on that throne.

On the other side, Ye Hao, who was flying with spiritual power, knocked one person away with his palm, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep. Everyone hurriedly retreated wherever he passed, and no one was his opponent.

Seeing Ye Hao coming straight towards him, the beggar on crutches was a little flustered, and hurriedly took two steps back.

Ye Hao sneered, and said: "You were not like this in the medicine garden at that time, where did you run away, little beggar!"

The beggar on crutches couldn't help but push the two people beside him forward, and directly met the two magical powers issued by Ye Hao's fingers.

bang bang!

Although the two were at the eighth level of Lingdi, they couldn't even catch Ye Hao's move in this space.

"Ye Sangao, don't be crazy!"

"We came to meet you, isn't it just a change of skin!"

"That's right, what's the big deal, let's see how we knock you crazy guy into the abyss!"

After all,

Six or seven masters of the ninth rank of Lingdi all stood up. What they thought was that instead of being knocked down into the abyss by beggars and others, it would be better for a few people to join hands to beat Ye Hao down, so that their chances of survival would be higher .

"Let the horse come here!" Ye Hao hooked his fingers, full of provocation.

Everyone was furious, and the silver light flashed for a moment, and all kinds of attacks were thrown at Ye Hao. Ye Hao didn't care, and said silently in his heart: "The third chapter of Xingchenyuechang, the transformation chapter!"

hum!

Ye Hao's spiritual power surged wildly, and the whole body's spiritual power surged towards his right hand, and then a silver-white long sword slowly took shape in Ye Hao's hand.

Ye Hao looked at the overwhelming attack and said with a smile: "You can only use the supernatural power of Emperor Xingyue, right, so you should try this trick!"

The silver-white long sword flew up and down in Ye Hao's hand, and then countless silver-white long swords appeared behind Ye Hao. Ye Hao took a deep breath and felt that it was almost time. The silver-white long sword was thrown out directly.

When the silver-white long sword shot out, the countless long swords behind Ye Hao also moved, and they all followed behind the sword.

Those silver-white long swords were like meteors colliding with the overwhelming attacks one after another, making roaring sounds.

Before the battle in mid-air was decided, a silver-white figure appeared behind them.

The figure shouted angrily: "You can pick stars with your hands!"

The sky suddenly turned dark, and everyone looked up, only to see silvery-white palms descending from the sky, and the next second, calmness returned, and Ye Hao was the only one standing where the few people were standing just now.

Ye Hao looked at the tense beggar with a smile on his face.

The beggar on crutches said cautiously: "Who are you? Why can you cultivate the power of stars and know so many great supernatural powers!"

Ye Hao chuckled and said: "I learned all these great supernatural powers from the throne."

"Impossible, I only comprehended two kinds. Judging from your performance just now, there are clearly three kinds. How could you comprehend so many supernatural powers!"

"A monster like you doesn't even make it to the top of the list, so it's nothing for a genius like me to comprehend the three great supernatural powers."

The beggar on crutches sneered and said, "Do you believe in things like Tianbang?"

"Why can't you believe it?"

"Because I compiled that thing." The beggar on crutches couldn't hide his complacency.

"No wonder." Ye Hao moved his lips slightly, and said, "No wonder your name is not on the list, so you did it on purpose."

"I still have a question." Ye Hao then asked: "I see your cultivation bases, you, Monk Jinguang, Duobaosan, Swordsman in White, the four of you should not be from the Ancient Demon Realm, right?"

The beggar on crutches looked at the few people left on the field, and was secretly happy, so he replied: "Half right."

Ye Hao casually glanced at the few people on the field, and said indifferently: "Then you talk about it."

"Monk Jinguang, swordsman in white, and Duobaosan are indeed not from the ancient demon realm, they come from the ancient world."

"The ancient world?" Ye Hao had already expected it in his heart, so he was not surprised, and said with a smile: "What about you?"

"Me?" The beggar on crutches sneered, "Why did I tell you?"

boom!

Before the words fell, Ye Hao came directly to the beggar on crutches with the help of the star shift, and threw out a fist, which firmly hit the little beggar's black crutch.

Even though the little beggar's cultivation base was unfathomable, these cultivation bases here could not help him block Ye Hao's attack, so he took dozens of steps back on the spot to stabilize his figure.

"Hey, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Hao rushed over again. The little beggar was in a hurry to meet the enemy. Unfortunately, at this time, he could only be completely abused by Ye Hao.

Ye Hao kicked the little beggar in the abdomen, and the little beggar was lying sideways on the ground and flew out.

Then, Ye Hao suddenly appeared behind the little beggar, stepped on his back, trampled him to the ground, and said coldly: "If you don't say anything, you will die!"

"Cough cough." The little beggar coughed twice and said with a smile, "Then if I tell you, won't you die?"

Ye Hao said without hesitation: "Of course, you don't have to die if you say so."

At the same time, he said silently in his heart: "It's okay, even if you don't die, I will cripple you and abolish your cultivation. As I said, I will return double what you gave me back then."

"Okay." The little beggar glanced at the situation, and now there are more than a dozen people left. He believed that he would die in Ye Hao's hands before there were only eight people left on the field, so he said helplessly: "I really I am not from the Ancient World, I am from the Ancient Demon Realm."

"Ancient Demon Realm, which empire?"

"I am the Ancient Demon Realm, the Holy Dynasty of Longevity!"

"What?" Ye Hao was taken aback for a moment, increased the strength of his feet, and asked: "What is the longevity pilgrimage, I have never heard of it, are you lying to me!"