The Mightiest Little Peasant

On the immortal refining platform, a white dress stands.

His head was hanging from the purple mountain, his body was surrounded by golden thunder, and his immortal splendor shone brightly, reflecting the firmament.

All eyes in all directions were focused on this figure.

Shocked, frightened, excited, all the colors of the eyes intertwined together.

"Damn it!"

The Dark Night King gritted his teeth and cursed again.

He was getting more and more remorseful!

This kid is so fucking old! He was the same as him, and his supernatural powers surpassed him, and he was even more demonic than the ancient demon.

This is pure perversion and cannot be measured by common sense.

The consequences of messing with this kind of pervert are very serious.

"How could it be so fast!"

By the side, the Sumeru Heavenly Deity also clenched his teeth, his face unsightly.

He had miscalculated, he hadn't expected that this demon had actually been promoted, and, moreover, it was the nameless one at the 36th place on the Da Luo List.

"That palm just now, there is the breath of the Ten Thousand Dharma Divine Mountain, and also that thunder, I can't even recognize it, I don't know what kind of thunder it is, but the breath is very horrifying and terrifying, and also that fire, there is also something odd."

"This divine power, I have never seen it before, but the power is terrifying, I don't know where this boy learned it, could it be the divine power of the Dao Ancient Emperor?"

He chanted, his face turning bluer and bluer.

At any rate, he was a long-established and famous veteran, and one of the helmsmen of the Asking Heaven Great Sect, but now, he was actually slapped away by a newly-promoted kid who was only a hundred or so years old.

He could imagine how the world would talk about him afterwards, and would make fun of him.

"This guy!"

Not far behind him, a group of disciples of the Heaven Seeking Sect were standing.

Their faces were gloomy, especially the white-clothed senior brother who was in the lead, his face as dark as water, a pair of fists clenched so tightly that veins bulged out.

He was also thinking of catching up with this guy, and then stepping on him to take out his anger.

But he didn't expect that this guy had already been promoted and was ranked 36th on the Da Luo List, and even his master had been crushed.

At this moment, he was jealous to the extreme.

"Quick! Hurry up and put away the airplane!"

"This kid is a little scary!"

At this time, those old monsters in the four corners of the room, who were secretly spying and preparing to make their move, all woke up, and busily withdrew their gazes and Qiqi.

Many of them slapped their chests, and looked terrified.

If they had gotten on just now, they probably would have been beaten to death as well.

"I'm sure you'll be able to hide it. Huh? Don't think that, having been recognized by the Immortal Sealing List, you really have the power, and you're not worthy of the 36th place on the Da Luo List!"

The Heavenly Father of Sumeru was furious.

This brat had refined to death a demon of his Asking Heaven Sect in front of him and the world, he couldn't just let it go, he had to suppress this brat and teach him a lesson, otherwise he would not be able to save face.

"Daoist Dark Night, where are you going?"

He turned around, looked at the Night King who was about to retreat, and snapped in a cold voice.

"Haha!"

The Night King stiffened and laughed awkwardly.

Originally he was going to slip away without a word and pretend he hadn't been here, but he hadn't expected to be discovered.

"Ahem! Daoist Fellow Sumeru, that ...... I suddenly feel a bit uncomfortable, I'm sure I just vomited too much Toad Poison, causing discomfort, I need to find a place to sit and recuperate." The Dark Night King laughed dryly.

"Yes? You don't think you can just walk away and pretend nothing happened, do you? You've already made your move and provoked this great enemy, aren't you afraid that he'll be promoted to Immortal King one day and will skin you alive and refine you?"

The Heavenly Venerable One sneered.

The Dark Night King's face, brushed with a change of color.

Yes!

This kid is really too evil, and, just in time for this amazing chance, he might really soar to the sky and be promoted to the Immortal King realm, then he'll be completely finished!

"Then ...... what do you think should be done, Daoist friend Nasu?"

He swallowed his saliva and spoke acerbically, his heart and soul a little disturbed.

This brat was a heavenly deity, and still ranked thirty-six on the Great Luo List, it was impossible to kill him.

"Naturally, we have joined hands with my Asking Heaven Sect to block this brat, so that he has no possibility of striking the Immortal King." Sumeru Heavenly Deity said, "Now, you and I will first join hands and teach him a severe lesson."

"We were careless, that's why we suffered a loss and were split up and broken by him, if we join hands, it will be enough to suppress him!"

The Night King laughed bitterly at this.

Damn, that's like forcing him into a trap!

But after thinking about it, it seemed that there was only this way.

After all, the feud was over, and he didn't believe that this kid was really so generous that he would pretend that nothing had happened, so he could only get on board the Asking Heaven Sect's ship of thieves.

On the immortal refining platform, Tang Hao just watched indifferently.

He didn't care whether these old monsters joined hands or not.

Gollum!

At this moment, a soft sound came from the Immortal Refining Pool behind him.

A mass of golden light came up, and it was the essence of the Demon of the Asking Heaven Cult, Dao Yun.

He probed his hand and grabbed it.

"You dare!"

Seeing this, the Sumeru Celestial Deity's eyes widened in fury and roared out.

Tang Hao ignored it, opened his mouth, and swallowed straight into his stomach.

"You ...... are a devil!"

The Summoner was furious and shouted harshly.

"Haha!"

Tang Hao couldn't help but lose a smile. This old monster, who had just captured countless True Immortals and several Golden Immortals, had all been refined to death, many times more ferocious than him.

In the four directions, there was also a burst of laughter.

If you say devil head, obviously the man from the Asking Heaven Sect was more like it.

The boy was at most ruthless and cruel, not much of a devil.

But they did not dare to laugh too loudly, for fear of incurring the wrath of the Seeking Heaven Sect and turning against them.

When they heard laughter, the Sumeru Heavenly Deity squinted his eyes and looked around coldly, before turning back and staring at Tang Hao.

"Daoist Dark Night, make your move! The two of us old guys, let's teach this younger generation a lesson today and let him know what it means to have a high ground." He laughed coldly and sarcastically.

"Good!"

Although reluctant, the Night King nodded his head, his figure shook, and with a loud bang, he unreservedly released his momentum.

The monstrous black fog rolled out, once again blotting out the sky.

Drink!

With a stern rebuke, Sumeru Tianzun offered the Immortal King's Sword, bit his tongue again, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A few buzzing sounds, the Immortal Sword trembled, and suddenly there was an astonishing sword light, reflecting the sky and earth in a blur.

"Humph!"

On the platform, Tang Hao swept his cold eyes away and snorted disdainfully.

"I'll break any magical ability you have with one slap!"

He stepped forward and stepped out.

There was an astonishing battle intent on his sword-like posture.

As his palm lifted and slowly probed out, another violet-gold palm condensed out, holding a monstrous power and slapping away.