Invincible Conqueror

Chapter 1027 Kneel down

Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered, and Chen Hao is back?

He had known from the disciples of the inner sect that Chen Hao was cultivating in the Blood Phoenix Forest, but he didn't expect Chen Hao to come back so quickly. It seemed that Chen Hao's strength was higher than he thought.

"You said, Huang Xiaolong is talented, or Chen Hao is talented?"

"Of course it is Senior Brother Chen Hao. Although both Huang Xiaolong and Senior Brother Chen Hao’s godheads are the pinnacle of the king-level, but the godhead of Senior Brother Chen Hao is a variant of the ice type godhead, called the golden ice godhead, which ranks higher than Huang Xiaolong. The Sanding Godhead is higher."

"What is Huang Xiaolong? Senior Brother Chen Hao is a genius of our God Sect for 100,000 years. Huang Xiaolong is not qualified to be compared with Senior Brother Chen Hao!"

The previous disciples discussed again.

Among them were two disciples of the Tianlong Club, who naturally spared no effort to belittle Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly: "Really?"

The voice was abrupt.

The disciples in front couldn't help but startled.

"Damn, who is behind Laozi, roll over for Laozi!" One of the Tianlonghui disciples couldn't help but angrily said. After speaking, several people turned around.

But after seeing the appearance of Huang Xiaolong, the faces of several people were instantly pale and bloodless, and their whole bodies trembled.

Huang Xiaolong flew over to a few people, looking at the Tianlonghui disciple with an indifferent expression: "You just asked me to roll over, then what?"

The Tianlonghui disciple's face was dead pale, he shook his head repeatedly, and forced a smile: "Brother Huang, we don't know, we don't know it's you." He smiled like crying.

Huang Xiaolong hummed coldly, too lazy to care about these disciples, and flew away.

After Huang Xiaolong left and his figure disappeared completely, several people found that their backs were all cold sweat.

"Damn, what the hell, I thought I was really afraid of you." When the Tianlonghui disciple saw Huang Xiaolong really left, he couldn't help but muttered: "If I didn't feel well these past two days, I must let you know Huaer. Why is it so red!"

Several other people rolled their eyes, and you were so scared that you almost shot urine just now.

Three hours later, Huang Xiaolong returned to Jishen Palace.

Standing in the courtyard of the Jishen Palace, Huang Xiaolong remembered Chen Hao's return to Man Shenzong tomorrow.

"Golden Bing Godhead." Huang Xiaolong said.

These days, he reads Man Shenzong books and has a certain understanding of Godhead.

Geniuses with the Golden Ice Godhead, whether they are practicing the gold system, water system, or ice system, can achieve rapid improvement and can be said to be the king of the ice system.

There are 499 thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of godheads in the world.

This golden ice god ranks 2,256.

And the Godhead of Sanding, ranked 2321.

Therefore, the previous inner disciples would say that Chen Hao's godhead talent is higher than Huang Xiaolong's.

According to the books of the Barbarian God Sect, all king-level godheads are ranked within three thousand, and below three thousand, they are under the king-level godhead.

However, it is a pity that in the Barbarian Shenzong books, only the gods below the top emperor rank are introduced, and the details of the supreme gods are not mentioned.

It's just that there are ninety-nine kinds of Supreme Godheads.

Therefore, Huang Xiaolong didn't know whether his Holy Dragon Supreme Godhead, Demon God Supreme Godhead, and Ten Thousand Buddha Supreme Godhead were the Supreme Elementary, Intermediate, High, or Top.

As for the ranking of the three supreme godheads, Huang Xiaolong didn't even know it.

However, even though he knew that Chen Hao would come back tomorrow, Huang Xiaolong had no intention of shrinking back. In the God Sect, Chen Hao didn't dare to treat him.

Of course, even if Chen Hao really disregarded the rules of the Man Shenzong and shot him, the Sect Master Gu Lingwei would not sit idly by.

One night passed.

Huang Xiaolong woke up from his practice and opened his eyes.

In this more than one month of cultivation, although he did not break through to the initial peak of the second-order deity, it was not far from the initial peak. In one month, Huang Xiaolong would be able to break through to the early peak of the second-level deity.

However, Huang Xiaolong still felt that this speed was too slow.

If this continues, it will take three or four years to break through to Tier 4. It will be impossible to break through to Tier 7 in twelve years.

Huang Xiaolong pondered, and went to Linjiapu in a few days to get the treasure map of the Prison Sect.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a loud noise and a violent shaking in the Jishen Palace, and the Jishen Palace, which was originally forbidden and defensive, collapsed from the middle, and the alchemy room and the study collapsed.

"Huang Xiaolong, get out of me and die!" Immediately afterwards, a shout sounded like a thunder, and the air around him was violently violent.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold, and he rose through the air, looking at the collapsed Jishen Palace below, his face sank, he turned his head and looked at it suddenly, and saw several people standing in the sky in front of him. The one in front was a man dressed in blue. The young man in the satin robes is handsome, with a sturdy back, strong and domineering.

Behind the young man stood Chen Xiong and Zhu Wanchen, as well as several young people wearing Jinpao, the core disciple of the God Sect.

The young man in the blue brocade robe at the top was undoubtedly Chen Hao, the chief disciple of the God Barbarian Sect.

Huang Xiaolong didn't expect that Chen Hao would actually dare to come to his Ji Shrine blatantly and shoot himself!

This Chen Hao relied on his identity and strength to reach such a level.

"Brother, he is Huang Xiaolong!" Chen Xiong pointed at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes blazing with hatred.

Chen Hao's eyes flashed with golden light: "Huang Xiaolong, you know that Chen Xiong is my brother, and you dare to make a serious injury to my brother, so you should kneel down for me now!" Huang Xiaolong was enveloped.

Although Huang Xiaolong has three supreme godheads, and is already a second-tier Celestial God, his strength is still far from that of Chen Hao. Under the aura of Chen Hao, he can't move.

Then, there seemed to be a thousand huge mountains pressing down on Huang Xiaolong's back.

Huang Xiaolong's three supreme godheads fully urged.

However, even so, Huang Xiaolong's figure was still pressed to his knees slowly.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes were blood red, his fists clenched, and he looked at Chen Hao coldly: "Chen Hao, if I don't die today, it will kill you!"

Chen Hao sneered: "I admit that you have a good talent, and you have the Sanding Godhead. However, you still can't compare with my Golden Ice Godhead. Your Godhead is not as talented as mine. Now your strength is not as good as mine. You will never be able to catch up in this life. I, therefore, you will never have that chance."

Speaking of this, Chen Hao's breath increased again.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong was about to kneel to the ground, suddenly, a majestic voice sounded: "Enough."

Then, a force surged, Chen Hao's pressure disappeared without a trace, and Huang Xiaolong's whole body loosened.

I saw a group of people coming through the air, it was the Sect Master Gu Lingwei of the Man Shenzong and the Supreme Elders of the Man Shenzong.

Chen Hao seemed to have anticipated the appearance of Gu Lingwei, Sect Master of the God Sect, so there was no surprise on his face.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Lingwei and others came to Huang Xiaolong and Chen Hao.