The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Oh my God……"

The top powerhouses of the Quartet, their minds trembled extremely.

Seeing that figure in the field, they all felt a deep fear.

They shot so many pinnacles together, and used so many fairy tools, but they still couldn't hold down this kid. It was a bit ridiculous!

This kid is not a human at all!

Just a monster!

What Emperor Aotian, Emperor Xingchen, and those great emperor-level figures who had come out of Daluo Xianyu, I am afraid they are not as powerful as this enchanting evildoer!

An invincible emperor less than a hundred years old?

Soon, there will be another true fairy who is less than a hundred years old?

Thinking about them, it feels ridiculous!

The crowd onlookers from all directions were already completely sluggish. They stood frozen in all directions, their mouths widened, and they looked at all this in a daze.

In their opinion, this is a co-Tao level evildoer.

It's not easy to suppress so many peak bosses!

So at the beginning, they were a little gloating and even excited, especially those young people.

But now, this man has shown such terrifying strength. With one person's power, he can resist the siege of more than 60 peak powers, and he is still able to do it. On the contrary, those peak bosses are a little embarrassed.

This result is something they never dreamed of.

"He is definitely more than eight! He wants to be higher!"

"My fellow daoists, you can no longer keep your hands. Today, I will do my best to suppress this kid, otherwise we will have a catastrophe!"

There are peak bosses constantly shouting.

They gritted their teeth one after another, pushing Xianyuan with all their strength, Daoxing, and various methods of pressing the bottom of the box all came out.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Tang Hao's figure shook, and suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had reached the ancestor of the Wu family, and he slapped it with a flash of golden thunder in his palm.

Bang!

Accompanied by a bang, the martial ancestor's body guard divine light exploded immediately, and the palm was slapped off and printed on his chest.

puff!

The ancestor of the martial arts spouted blood and flew backwards, the treasure clothes and flesh and blood in his chest were exploded.

hiss--!

Upon seeing this, the surrounding bosses all took a breath, and stepped back one after another.

Tang Hao shook his body, then moved to the other side, patted a palm, and flew another boss.

"Wow!"

At this moment, in his ears, there was a sound of sword energy breaking through the air, but it was the flying sword like a crystal jade that blasted again.

He snorted and turned around with a punch, shaking the flying sword flying, then, with a cold eye, he grabbed it with a palm.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Not far away, the beautiful woman in Jing Yan Zhai was startled, and then screamed, her expression a little shocked.

She could sense that the imprints she had carved in the fairy sword were being erased one by one. This damn kid was actually trying to seize her fairy sword!

What was even more alarming to her was that she couldn't stop it at all. The opponent's power was too strong, like a smashing and decayed, crushing her spiritual thoughts into dregs. In an instant, she had lost absolute control over the fairy sword.

"This sword is not bad, I laughed at it!"

Tang Hao smiled coldly, grabbed the sword, and waved it lightly.

Hum!

The sword body trembled, and the sword light swayed, and immediately strangled the divine light from the opposite side.

"My sword! You return my sword!"

The beautiful woman looked crazy and screamed.

"it is good!"

Tang Hao let out a cold cry, shook his figure, and then swept away, cutting away with a sword.

Sneer!

The opponent's protective light was easily cut away, and then the snow-white neck was easily cut open, with pale golden fairy blood splashing.

The head flew up, spinning a few times in the air.

On that glamorous face, the expression was dull, as if he still couldn't believe it.

The old monsters in the Quartet also looked sluggish.

In a short while, he seized a fairy sword, and then used this fairy sword to cut off the head of the original owner!

This...this is a way to wait for people to be scary!

It is terrifying!

Bang!

Tang Hao took a palm shot, slapped the body away, and ignored it, but swept aside and grabbed the fairy clock on the Great Emperor Mountain.

He could see clearly that this Great Emperor Mountain and Jingyanzhai were the initiators of this incident, so he naturally had to take special care of it.

Upon seeing this, the peak powerhouse of Great Emperor Mountain was so scared that his face twitched.

Nima!

Looking at this kid's posture, he was about to seize the fairy clock of his Great Emperor Mountain.

When he shivered, he quickly called back this fairy clock.

However, it was too late.

Tang Hao stuck out his palm and directly grabbed the immortal clock. First, the monstrous energy and blood, and the immortal yuan rushed to stop the clock. Then, the power of the true spirit poured in frantically and began to obliterate the mark inside.

"No!"

The peak of the Great Emperor Mountain screamed, panic all over his face.

He desperately urged the fairy clock to call it back, but the clock was so crushed that it couldn't move at all.

He could only watch as the marks he had left in the clock were obliterated little by little.

He was almost crazy, and his heart was dripping blood.

There are only two immortal artifacts in his Great Mountain, all left by the ancestors before ascending.

In this clock, there are the imprints of his mind left by the many powerful people on the Great Mountain. It is logically impossible to be captured by others, but that guy is a monster. The true spirit is incredibly powerful. The marks are erased.

When he saw the immortal clock shrank suddenly and fell into the hands of the kid, he immediately trembled, his face pale.

Then, his face twisted, and he vomited blood.

He was not injured, he was angry, and he vomited a mouthful of old blood.

After playing for so long, this kid didn't even hurt a single hair, but his fairy weapon was gone. It was a blood loss!

"Oh!"

On the side, the Fen Clan, Ten Thousand Beast Sect and other peak powerhouses also shivered, their complexion a little pale.

They hurriedly collected their fairy artifacts and held them tightly in their hands for fear of being robbed.

"Return the fairy!"

The beautiful woman had recovered long ago, and she was hissing and screaming, her face full of madness.

Tang Hao swept away coldly, brushing his sleeves directly, and the fairy clock flew out and smashed it hard.

puff!

The beautiful woman vomited blood and flew away.

"Dao Zun!"

"Master!"

A group of female sisters from Jingyanzhai rushed forward to take it down.

"Why? Don't do it anymore? Are you trying to capture me, deprive me of my way, and drive me out!"

Tang Hao recalled the fairy clock, holding the fairy sword in one hand and the clock in the other, and glanced around with cold eyes.

Those peak bosses all looked pale.

In their hearts, it feels a little absurd.

They have never seen a fight like this before. When they fight, their baby is gone, and they become opponents. If they are changed to them, they will have to vomit blood and have to vomit three liters.

"If you don't do it, then I will come!"

Tang Hao coldly drank, shaking his figure, rushed towards the nearest old monster, flicked his left hand, the fairy clock smashed out, his right hand cleaved, and the fairy sword cut out.