The Mightiest Little Peasant

Long Tieya came with a group of elders from Riyue Mountain.

When they arrived at the mountain gate, they stopped and did not come out, and the sect-protecting formation had already opened.

More than ten years ago, this little devil had already killed two people. He was so powerful that he could fight against the Three True Lords. Moreover, this little devil was even more of an immortal monster. Over the past ten years, he must have become even more terrifying.

Otherwise, this guy would not dare to come back.

However, they are not too worried. It has only been more than ten years. No matter how powerful this little devil is, he can't be much more powerful. He has a heavenly king sitting in the Riyue Mountain.

"You still kill three!"

Tang Hao glanced at Long Tie Ya and said calmly.

Fifteen years ago, Long Tieya was killed three times, but now he is still killed three times.

Long Tieya's old face immediately turned red and he yelled angrily: "So what!"

He is not an immortal monster, and his understanding is not outstanding. It is undoubtedly extremely difficult to realize how to cut four or five.

It is also difficult to transform into an immortal in the realm of Zhan San. For more than ten years, he has been trying to transform into an immortal, but he has always failed.

Tang Hao smiled and said nothing more.

A moment later, a sharp roar came from the main hall, and a golden light rushed out, falling in front of the mountain gate. A figure appeared, wearing a golden robe, and even his skin was golden. It was the sun and the moon. The Lord of the Mountain is the Lord of the Sun and Sky.

"You kid, you're back!"

Rixiao Tianjun snorted.

He stared at the two people in front of him and frowned.

That kid's aura was quite strange and obscure, and he couldn't clearly see his realm clearly.

And the bald man was the same.

He couldn't see through any of these two guys.

How can this be?

He is the Heavenly Lord, how could there be someone he can't see through, unless...these two are Heavenly Lords!

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a huge shock all over.

He showed a bit of shock.

Two heavenly kings, then the Sun and Moon Mountain is hanging.

He pondered for a moment, then immediately raised his palm and waved, and dozens of rays of light shot into the sky.

As soon as Monk Huanhai moves, he will intercept him.

Tang Hao shook his head at him and stopped him.

He really wished that those heavenly kings would come over and settle their grudges together.

Not long after, the remaining eight stars all had brilliance rising into the sky, traveling across the starry sky, and speeding towards them.

"It's really this kid!"

Qinglan Tianjun was the first to fall. He glanced at Tang Hao and was slightly surprised.

He couldn't see through this kid's aura, it was a bit unfathomable.

Then, the heavenly kings descended one by one and entered the Sun and Moon Mountain.

They looked at Tang Hao and their expressions became serious.

This kid was a monster. They wanted to kill him at the beginning to avoid future troubles, but in the end he escaped. Over the years, they were worried in their hearts, fearing that this kid would come back for revenge.

Unexpectedly, it finally came true today.

"Hmph! What are you afraid of? Even if this kid turns into an immortal, plus that bald donkey, there are two of us. With so many of us and a big formation, how can we still be afraid of him!"

The Lord of the Sky said.

"That's right! We still have the strength to fight!" Tianjun of Luoxia Sect said, "This is also our chance. We can still deal with this kid now, but in a few decades, we will have no chance again. "

"Today we will fight with all our strength to keep him!"

All the heavenly kings were filled with fighting spirit and wanted to fight with all their strength.

"Hahaha! What a joke!" Monk Huanhai laughed loudly, "It's really laughable that you wastes like you dare to say that you want to keep my family master! Do you know how cultivated my family master is? for?"

"My lord?"

All the heavenly kings were shocked.

This monk who looks very fierce and is also a Tianjun, actually calls this kid his lord. How is this possible!

"Hey! Isn't he Tianjun!"

Lord Rixiao shouted.

Fifteen years ago, this kid was only able to kill two people. He was an immortal evildoer, and he had to practice at least nine times before he could become an immortal. After all these years, he had almost become an immortal.

"Tianjun?" Monk Huanhai sneered, "Tianjun is nothing, my master is a person who surpasses Tianjun!"

Rixiao Tianjun was startled.

Beyond the existence of Tianjun?

Isn’t that the supreme saint?

He immediately showed a sneer. It's a joke that this kid is still a saint. In the entire starry sky, saints are rare existences. They are the strongest men at the peak. No matter how evil this kid is, give him a few hundred more years. Even if you work hard, you may not become a saint!

The other heavenly kings also laughed out loud.

This is really ridiculous!

Tang Hao remained silent, smiled slightly, and pointed his finger at the light curtain in front of him.

Under the horrified gazes of those Heavenly Lords, the Sun Moon Mountain's sect-protecting formation shattered like a bubble.

"Kill them all!"

Tang Hao turned around and rushed towards Huanhai Road.

"yes!"

Huan Hai responded and rushed forward.

His burly figure shook, and the aura of Perfect Heavenly Lord suddenly burst out.

Feeling this terrifying aura, the Heavenly Lords all froze, their faces distorted with fear, and they began to tremble.

Oh my God!

This bald head is not an early Heavenly King at all, but a later stage, or even a perfect Heavenly King.

This kind of person is also a famous person if you look at the entire Donglin Star Realm!

How could such a person call that boy Lord? Could it be that... he is really a saint?

As soon as this thought crossed their minds, it made them shudder and become more frightened.

"Let's go!"

They couldn't care about anything anymore, they shouted in a panic and ran away.

"Where to run!"

Monk Huanhai shouted loudly, chased after them, and slaughtered these heavenly kings one by one, like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

"Oh my god...!"

When the disciples and elders up and down the Riyue Mountain saw this scene, they were all frightened to death and their faces turned pale.

"how so?"

Long Tieya's whole body went limp and he collapsed.

His eyes were gray and gloomy.

It’s over! All is lost!

His eyes turned blankly and fell on the boy.

He was a little unbelievable. It had only been fifteen years. For a cultivator's long life, it was just a snap of the fingers. But in this snap of a finger, this boy's strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Saint!

Just these two words made him almost suffocated and breathless.

At this moment, he felt a little regretful, wondering why Riyue Mountain had provoked such a terrible enemy.

Perhaps he shouldn't have been so carried away by hatred in the first place.

After all, it was his grandson's fault in the end.

"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"

Tang Hao walked over and stood in front of him.

Seeing his regret, Tang Hao twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Then, he gently raised his hand and pointed a finger.

Long Tieya was shaken all over and froze. His figure was like sand, scattered and dispersed in the wind.