The Mightiest Little Peasant

"So fast!"

Jiang Taiyuan's heart was shaken, somewhat horrified.

The ripples of emptiness appeared so fast and so suddenly that he did not react at all.

"Who!"

He shouted and stabbed a gun directly into the ripples.

No way to save anyone from him!

The next moment, a cold snort came from the other side of the rippling void.

His face turned pale.

It was just a hum, but it was like thunder from the nine heavens, shaking him to the core, and his head was buzzing and clouded.

Who was on the other side of the ripples?

How is it possible to have such terrifying strength?

He was incomparably horrified.

Before he could react, the silver divine spear in his hand shook, and an indescribably great force was transmitted from the body of the spear, so much so that he couldn't help but muffle a grunt and let go of his palm, flying backwards.

Then, he saw, to his horror, that the gun, which had not been caught in the ripples, had cracks appearing, spreading from one end to the other and quickly all over his body.

Boom!

In the next moment, the entire divine spear exploded, turning into a sky of crystalline mangles that flew in all directions.

He stared at it with dead eyes, full of incredulity.

That was a true divine weapon!

It was specially given to him by the gods, forged from supreme materials and indestructible, how could such a treasure be shattered?

At the rear, the original shouts and cheers came to an abrupt halt.

All the people of the Nine Colored Race were stunned.

Even the Pangu side was quiet.

Everyone was dumbfounded and confused.

What is going on here ......?

At any rate, that Jiang Taiyuan is an Earth Immortal, so who could easily shake him off and destroy a true divine weapon?

For a time, the heavens and earth were deadly silent.

All the people of the Nine Colored Race were staring at the ripples of emptiness with a scruffy, heavy face.

Could that head be the one that Pangu had secretly cultivated, the one that surpassed the Earth Immortal level?

But that's unlikely!

How could a strong man beyond Earth Immortals be born in this world? The Jiu-color tribe had the support of the Upper Gods, which was why they were able to give birth to strong men of Earth Immortals, but this Pangu was already decayed, so how could it have such an inheritance?

"Who the hell is that?"

On the Pan Gu side, a low clamor arose.

The people looked at the ripples and were astonished.

"Still not out? Huh? Is it a shame to hide one's head and show one's tail?"

Jiang Taiyuan steadied himself, gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily.

He raised his hand, and a divine light shot out from behind him, another True Divine Weapon level divine spear.

He frantically urged the spear, creating a shocking atmosphere.

Whoosh!

He threw the spear heavily, turned it into a meteor, and blasted it into the ripples.

In the ripples, a jade-like palm poked out, then extended his index finger and pointed it forward.

There was no imaginary sound of iron and gold striking against each other, but only a poof.

Then, in the horrified eyes of Jiang Taiyuan and everyone else in the four directions, the divine spear cracked again and exploded into a sky of crystalline mane.

"Heavens!"

"What kind of monster is that?"

At this moment, everyone on the Nine Colored Clan's side could only feel their scalp numb and their heart was horrified.

This young master of the Jiang family was now one of the strongest in the Nine Colored Tribe, comparable to the Earth Immortals of the human race, and his all-out attack was taken down by a single finger, which was ridiculous!

"How is that possible!"

Jiang Taiyuan stood still, full of trance.

He couldn't believe that his full strength strike was easily taken by a finger.

Whoosh!

At this time, that jade-like hand fiercely and emptily grasped, all the flying crystals immediately paused, and then gently waved, all the crystals are flying towards the camp of the Nine Colored Race.

Boom boom boom!

A tiny crystal mane, at this moment, erupted with extremely terrifying power, where it reached, a figure was pierced, exploding into a bloody mist.

Even the black pyramids couldn't stop the crystals from piercing through and exploding into a blood fog.

Even the black pyramids couldn't stop the crystals from piercing through and then bursting apart. The black mountains, once hit, also burst apart and snapped.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of streaks of light ran through the entire camp of the Nine Colored Race.

Blood mist and smoke filled the sky and covered the sky.

All around, there was silence again.

Those who survived froze in place, their faces incomparably pale.

Then, their bodies began to tremble slightly, and the more they trembled, the worse they became.

At this moment, they were almost gut-wrenching.

What kind of terrifying supernatural power is it to wield a hand and exterminate thousands of his Nine-Colored tribe members!

"Who are you ...... who you really are?"

Jiang Taiyuan looked at the hand in the ripples and said with a harsh voice.

His body was trembling slightly, and his face was pale.

The ripples, rippling, a figure shuttled out, white clothes, ink hair, elegant as immortal.

"My name is ...... Hao Tian!"

With his hands behind his back, he scanned the four directions with cold eyes and drank in a deep voice.

Boom-!

Jiang Taiyuan suddenly stared, his head roaring and blank.

Hao Tian! Hao Tian!

The name, he was so impressed!

In that battle, it was this man named Hao Tian who turned the whole situation around with his own strength, his battle power was almost invincible, he fought against many deities of his Nine Colored Race alone, and finally he even fought against his Nine Colored Race's divine envoy.

He still vividly remembered that scene, as if it was engraved in his mind and could not be erased.

"It's him!"

"How could it be him!"

On the four sides, many of the Nine-Colored tribe shouted out in shock.

They remembered the name too!

This is an invincible character!

Not to mention the human race, even in his Jiu-color tribe, he is an existence that can overwhelm the ages!

But, isn't this guy dead?

In that battle, the angel of God blew himself up and should have killed this guy!

"Exactly! It's him! I remember it well!"

"How did he stay alive and become so powerful?"

With a loud bang, the Nine Colors camp boomed.

Everyone was shocked and incredulous.

"It's the Lord!"

"The Lord is back!"

On the Pangu side, after being dumbfounded for a long time, the crowd finally came to their senses and shouted out in excitement.

At the same time, they were all relieved.

Now that this one has returned, there is nothing to worry about.

"Didn't you say that the passage to the lower world was closed long ago, how did he get back? It's all here and you didn't even let us know!"

"Judging from his strength, he must have a late Earth Immortal or early Heaven Immortal cultivation. Let's see, at the beginning of the Heavenly Immortal period, that's 50,000 Dao lines! Jesus! He's only been up there for a few years, how can he have so much Daoist knowledge?"

At the head of the holy city, a group of temple elders looked at that figure, and discussed enthusiastically, with Supreme Emperor Xuanhong, Supreme Sword, and all of them present.

They were excited, but they also felt that it was incredible.