The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Hand over the precious medicine!"

A group of people rushed over noisily.

"It's him!"

Many people recognized Tang Hao and their expressions changed.

This mysterious heavenly king is not even afraid of killing the Holy Sect, so he obviously has a lot of background.

"He is a heavenly king!"

Those who asked and asked all took a few steps back, showing awe.

Those who had just taken action to fight for were all Zhan Dao and asked, but now that Tianjun takes action, they will not have a share.

"Fellow Taoist, you are too unkind! The juniors are fighting for it, why are you, the seniors, fighting for it!"

An old man in white robe stood up and shouted angrily.

This person has white hair and a childlike face, crystal clear skin, and a body that glows with immortality, but he also has the ability to transform into an immortal.

"that is!"

Several more Immortal Heavenly Lords stood up and criticized.

They didn't take action just now, and let their juniors fight for it. This is also the usual practice, but who would have thought that this guy didn't follow the rules at all and cut off the treasure.

If they had taken action early, how could they have fallen into the hands of this guy.

Tang Hao played with the box containing the precious medicine and smiled playfully: "Who told you that I am a senior!"

Hearing this, everyone in all directions was stunned, a little stunned.

They rubbed their eyes, looked at it again and again, and felt it carefully, and it was right! This guy is an immortal!

The aura on his body and the dazzling fairy light are nothing but immortality!

An old monster who turned into an immortal, and said that he was not a senior, so he must have been kicked in the head by a donkey!

"This old weirdo... is so shameless! He's so old and he still wants to pretend to be young!"

"Shameless!"

Everyone scolded.

"Fellow Taoist, I see that you are not young anymore, so stop pretending to be young. It's not embarrassing!"

The old man in white robe snorted and sneered.

Generally speaking, those who have cultivated to the realm of immortality are not very young. Those with mediocre qualifications will need hundreds of years, and even young monsters from major sects will need forty or fifty years.

Even for extraordinary forces like Killing the Holy Sect, they are already in their thirties.

Moreover, no matter how young these people are, once they become immortals, their seniority will rise by one generation and they will no longer be regarded as juniors.

This guy is very strange. He is obviously not such a monster. He must be at least several hundred years old. How can he have the shame to say that he is not a senior? It is really shameless.

Even the elder who killed the Holy Sect couldn't help but sneered and looked at Tang Hao jokingly.

"Haha! This old man is so shameless!"

Behind him, the group of young men who killed the Holy Sect laughed, not hiding their ridicule.

As disciples of extraordinary forces, they are all the top monsters in the Beichen Star Territory. They have never looked down upon such old monsters.

With their qualifications, it is only a matter of time before they can surpass this old monster.

"Immortal?" Tang Hao smiled even brighter.

"How old are you!"

He raised his hand and pointed at the young man who laughed the most, who was also the one who had been taught a lesson by him before.

The young man immediately raised his chest and showed a proud look, "I'm thirty-one, and now I'm in the realm of killing eight, and I'm just around the corner to become an immortal."

Then, he said provocatively: "For an old monster like you, I can completely surpass you in less than five years!"

"Thirty-one!" Tang Hao murmured, with a somewhat disdainful tone.

When the young man heard this, he immediately became angry. Hearing this guy's tone, it seemed that thirty-one to eight-eight-killing level was nothing, and this tone was too loud.

"How old are you!"

Tang Hao pointed at another disciple of the Killing Saint Sect.

"Thirty, the realm of killing nine!"

The young man proudly held his chest out and said proudly.

"good!"

Tang Hao muttered.

There was a roar from all directions and another burst of boiling.

The person who was just named is a famous figure in the Killing Saint Sect. He is a peerless evildoer who stands out from all the evildoers.

Not to mention talent, at his age and cultivation level, no one in the entire Beichen Star Territory can surpass him.

This old guy actually looked down on such a person.

"Fellow Taoist, your vision is too high! You are hundreds of years old. What right do you have to look down on young people? Don't say I killed the Holy Sect. As for their Blood Spirit Sect, which disciple is not better than you? !”

The elder of the Killing Saint Sect sneered.

"Haha! That's good! All of my Blood Spirit Sect disciples are young and talented people! Fellow Taoist, there is a saying that is good, don't bully young people into poverty. In a few years, you may not be able to defeat these young people. people!"

"That's right!"

All the heavenly kings from all directions echoed.

"Who said I'm hundreds of years old!" Tang Hao rolled his eyes, "Do I look that old?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Come! Does anyone have a mirror? Quickly take a look at me!" Tang Hao said again.

All the heavenly kings looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all a little stunned. What the hell was this guy doing? He actually let them take a photo. What a shit!

Even if he is not hundreds of years old, he must be over a hundred years old!

"I have! Hmph! I want to see how old you are!" An old heavenly king snorted angrily and held out a mirror, "This treasure is the mirror of time of my Li clan. No matter what Objects, whether people or objects, can reflect their age. There is no magic trick in this world that can deceive this precious mirror."

"Old Li! Take a photo! Take a photo quickly! I want to see how old this guy is and how dare he be so arrogant!"

A group of Tianjun nearby started shouting anxiously.

When the Heavenly Lord of the Li clan shook his treasured mirror, it began to glow, with a faint glow coming out.

After a moment, he flicked the mirror and pointed it at Tang Hao.

"Let me see how old you are!"

After taking a picture like this, the Li Clan Heavenly Lord snorted and looked at the mirror with some disdain.

It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, he was dumbfounded and his whole body turned to stone.

"This, this, this..."

Then, he held Baojing's hand and began to tremble.

The pair of eyes were wide open, full of horror and extreme disbelief.

Seeing him like this, all the heavenly kings were stunned again. Why did Lao Li look like he had seen a ghost? This shouldn't be the case!

"Old Li, what's wrong?"

"Hey! Don't be stunned, talk about it instead!"

They were a little anxious.

The Heavenly Lord of the Li Clan wiped the sweat from his forehead and laughed loudly: "There must be something wrong with the mirror. Don't worry! Wait for me to do it again!"

"Damn! This can also go wrong?"

All the heavenly kings were surprised.

"Ahem! This... is the first time I've encountered this. Don't worry, I'll take a look at it later!" The Li Clan Heavenly Lord said awkwardly, then picked up the mirror and took a look at Tang Hao.

Looking at it again, he was dumbfounded again, his eyes as wide as bells.

"Impossible! How is this possible!"

He panicked.

"I'll take the photo! I'll take the photo! I'll take the photo again!"

He held the precious mirror and kept looking at it, as if he was in a daze.