Feng Hao glanced at the young man carrying the heavy sword on his back. He always felt that these saints of the God Realm were very unworthy. Almost all of them had this arrogant posture.

"You have some courage to call me by my first name!" Feng Hao's lips curved up, seeming to sneer.

"There have been great emperors in the human world since ancient times, but in front of my divine realm, they are just ordinary people."

The Saint of the Heavy Sword also sneered, as if he had already killed Feng Hao. Think of it as a secular emperor, such as the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. For the great emperor in the secular world, Saint Son of the Heavy Sword, as a man in the divine realm who stood on top of the world, really didn't take Feng Hao seriously.

Even if the Holy Son from the lower realm was killed by him just now, it was because his cultivation was not as good as others. In addition, the black puppy who could not see the depth of his cultivation took action, so he lost several Holy Sons.

But this has nothing to do with Feng Hao. The Holy Son he killed was the Holy Son of Qingyan. He was not the most powerful one. His eighth-level cultivation was only as good as the one who escaped back to God. The Holy Son of Purple Flame in the world is a little taller.

But the Holy Son of the Heavy Sword is different. He is known as the Holy Son of the Sky Flame. He is the first Holy Son of the entire Shenyan Clan, and his cultivation is second only to the Holy King.

His Sky Flame Heavy Ruler has killed countless powerful men. This time, he will also add the dead soul of a human emperor.

"The emperor of the human world?"

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, could it be that he had killed so many great monsters from outside the realm and killed the Holy Son like butchering a dog, in the eyes of people in the God Realm? Come on, are you still just an emperor of the earth?

"It's useless to say more. Today you broke into the dojo of our Shenyan Clan and you must die. You killed the Holy Son of the Shenyan Clan and you have an sworn enemy with our clan. You must die." !”

The Holy Son of Sky Flame had a high fighting spirit and slowly pulled out the Heavy Ruler of Sky Flame from behind, as if he was carrying a sacred mountain. After the heavy ruler of Sky Flame emitted a dazzling black light, Holy Son of Sky Flame Zi's ​​eyes narrowed and he struck directly at Feng Hao.

In an instant, the storm was thundering, and seven or eight tornadoes suddenly rolled up in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, creating a scene of doomsday.

And the heavy ruler of sky flames struck straight at Feng Hao's head, seeming to be blessing all the power of heaven and earth on it.

Feng Hao’s expression was extremely calm. As the Lord of the Great Thousand, he had fought countless battles in his life. How could a mere Holy Son move his face?

Doesn’t exist!

Facing the heavy sword that destroyed everything, Feng Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword violently. A huge force came over, which seemed to weigh tens of millions of tons.

Feng Hao smiled slightly. Although this kind of power was powerful, it was only a few ounces to him.

Weiwei flicked his fingers.

　‘The sound of "clang'" resounded throughout the whole world, and Holy Son Tianyan also felt an irresistible force rushing towards him, like a mountain torrent.

The color of the Holy Son of Heavenly Flame changed. He held the sword with both hands and tightly held the heavy sword that was about to fly away. The internal organs in his body felt as if they had been stirred by a shit stick, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Uh-huh!

With a muffled groan, the Holy Son of Heavenly Flame finally couldn't resist, and flew out directly, hitting the ancestral mountain within the Duanmu family.

Keng!

The heavy ruler of sky flames was released from his hands and inserted directly into the earth. The whole earth trembled violently, like a meteorite falling from the sky.

"Sir of Sky Flame!"

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"

Those members of the Duanmu family from the lower realms of the gods, seeing this The scene was so frightening that even the souls were dying.

Even the most powerful Holy Son of Heavenly Flame cannot withstand the finger of the earth on earth. How terrible is this?

I am afraid that only the Holy King and the Holy Emperor can compete with it.

"Too weak..." Feng Hao murmured in a low voice.

I thought that the Holy Son of Heavenly Flame would have some powerful methods, but who knew that it would all rely on a divine weapon. For Feng Hao, who owned the Pangu Divine Axe, this artifact was no more than a child's toy.

　“Ahem~”

The Son of Heavenly Flame crawled out from the ancestral mountain, with a gray-headed look, like a beggar

　Tianyan The Holy Son stared at Feng Hao, his eyes flickering, and he was completely confused. He had miscalculated. He never expected that Feng Hao was so terrifying. With just one finger, he broke his sure kill. Skills.

"Who are you?"

The Son of Heavenly Flame stared at Feng Hao and softened his tone. An ordinary human emperor could not be so powerful. He Ning Yuan believed in Feng Hao. He is the great emperor of the immortal world.

“This is not something you can just know if you want to know.”

Feng Hao shook his head slightly, and rushed out directly, arriving at the Holy Son of Sky Flame in an instant In front of him, he raised his hand and pinched the neck of Holy Son Tian Yan, and picked him up like a little chicken.

Uh!

It was so fast that Holy Son Tianyan blinked his eyes and then found that Feng Hao had pinched his neck.

A feeling of suffocation and imminent death came over him, and a look of panic appeared in the eyes of Holy Son Tianyan.

Given this great opportunity, he really didn’t want to die. Only by living could he get that supreme opportunity.

The Holy Son of Heavenly Flame was thinking about how to beg for mercy, but Feng Hao had other intentions.By occupying Jade Dragon Snow Mountain as a dojo, how could it be possible to leave behind the lives of these remnants of the God Realm?

With a little force, he directly crushed the neck of the Holy Son, which was as hard as an alloy. The latter's eyes widened, and then his pupils became dilated.

At the critical moment, Feng Hao’s divine consciousness attacked and killed him without even escaping his soul, and his soul immediately disappeared.

Throwing away the body of the Holy Son of Sky Flame casually, Feng Hao floated towards the place where the Sky Flame Heavy Ruler was. After pulling out his right hand, the unicorn arm flashed red.

In a moment, the heavy ruler of sky flames, which was emitting a black light, directly lost its layer of black rust on the surface and turned into a fiery red heavy sword.

After weighing the weight, Feng Hao felt that it was very handy. With his innate magical power, the Qilin Arm, he could explode even more powerful power.

"He, he picked up the artifact of our clan..."

"How could a mortal possibly touch the artifact? This is the Sky Flame Heavy Ruler..."
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The body of the strong man from the Shenyan Clan was trembling, and he looked at Feng Hao holding a heavy sword in one hand in horror, feeling that everything was fake.

"From now on, this place will be my dojo. Do you have any objections?"

Feng Hao's heavy sword was stuck on the ground, staring at these with cold eyes. A powerful person from the Divine Flame Clan in the lower realm.

"Don't be so arrogant, my clan..."

A strong man from the Shenyan clan stood up and scolded him, but before he could finish his words, Xiao Qiuqiu's claws Appearing out of nowhere, he slapped the Holy Son into ashes with one palm.

"No, no objection..."

When the other strong men from the Shenyan Clan saw this scene, they dared to stand up and scream. At this moment, they were as obedient as a group of lambs. .

Feng Hao nodded with satisfaction and chuckled: "Now the earth's opportunities are getting bigger and bigger, I'm really worried that we won't run out of opportunities..."

"Feng Emperor, Young Yan Qi is willing to follow Feng Emperor, and he will never rebel."

Plop!

A strong man from the Shenyan Clan rolled his eyes and knelt down directly forward. He knelt down towards Feng Hao and chose to be loyal.

Feng Hao was even more satisfied. It was impossible for the three of them to manage the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain dojo. A dojo also required many people to maintain normal operation.