The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Hey! Even the old monster from Seven Tribulations is here, it's really exciting now!"

"Tell me, what should we do about this? Did we have an affair, or something like that?"

"Just fight! Who is afraid of whom?"

The powerful people from all the tribes started talking about it.

But after a long time of quarrel, there was no consensus.

"It seems... there's going to be a river of blood flowing again!"

"For these two supreme weapons, these clans have to fight through the whole world!"

Some people in the crowd of onlookers sighed from time to time.

Whenever the Supreme Artifact is born, it will end in a river of blood every time. Moreover, this time there are two pieces. The entire Eight Wastelands are crazy about it. Before the ownership is determined, no one knows how many people will die.

Time passed little by little, and there were more and more people, but no clan took action easily.

They all understand that they will definitely fight, but the first one to take action will definitely not end well.

Soon, all the clans of the Western Wilderness arrived together, as well as many other clans from various wildlands. Their silhouettes filled the sky, and the sky was filled with darkness, covering the sky like dark clouds.

At this moment, there are more than tens of millions of cultivators gathered here.

The focus of these people was all on the figure sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the abyss.

Even in the face of so many six tribulations and countless cultivators, he remained calm and composed. He just sat there cross-legged, motionless. Occasionally he opened his eyes and glanced up, his eyes also wavered. Not surprised.

It was as if all the cultivators in the sky had nothing to do with him.

"This kid... is so brave!"

Many people praised it.

Falling into a certain death situation, buying into millions of cultivators, and yet still keeping his expression intact, this kind of courage cannot but be admired.

"Tch! What kind of courage? Let me see! This kid is pretending to look calm, but in fact he is almost scared to death. If it were you, facing so many six calamities, why would you be scared to death? Under the whole world, Who else can be so calm!"

Some people said disdainfully.

The crowd was noisy and noisy.

Among the clansmen, quarrels also began. People from Xihuang, Linghuang, and each other gathered together to attack each other.

"Have you...noised enough?"

Just as everyone was quarreling fiercely, they suddenly heard a loud shout from below.

Suddenly, everything was quiet.

Everyone was startled. When they looked down and saw the figure standing up slowly at the bottom of the abyss, they were all stunned.

"This kid...what is he doing?"

There was a trace of doubt in everyone's hearts.

High in the sky, among the rolling clouds, there were also bunches of eyes focused on that figure with a trace of doubt.

At this moment, under the gaze of thousands of eyes, the figure slowly stood up, standing upright, glowing with a sharp edge like a sword.

His eyes were even sharper and brighter, scanning all directions, with no trace of fear in them.

"You...don't you just want these babies!"

As soon as he raised his hand, two groups of spiritual light flew out, and a cyan divine armor and an ancient bronze bow floated in front of him.

The moment these two treasures appeared, there was a sound of inhalation from all directions, and everyone's expressions changed, revealing a trace of greed and madness.

High in the sky, those hidden powers are also restless, and seem to be unable to contain themselves.

"If you want, you can! As long as you can defeat me openly, these two treasures, as well as everything on me, will be his!" Tang Hao looked around and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, all the cultivators frowned.

"Boy, what does it mean to be upright?" someone shouted.

"As long as they are from the Fourth Tribulation, or are of the same generation as me, that's fine!" Tang Hao said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a roar and boiling in all directions.

"Four tribulations? Same generation? Isn't this a joke! This kid has five tribulations of soul and holds two supreme weapons. How many opponents can he have in this world?"

"That's right, you must never agree to him!"

Everyone shouted.

"What? You don't dare anymore? Haha! I thought you people from Pangu Continent were so powerful, but it turns out... you are all cowards, and you don't even have the courage to accept my challenge!"

Tang Hao laughed loudly.

Everyone's expressions changed, and many of them turned red.

"Haven't you always been bragging about how powerful you Pangu Continent is? You have always looked down on me as a person from the lower realm. Now, as a cultivator from the lower realm, I challenge you. You... accept it or not!"

Tang Hao continued to shout.

His voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the world.

All the practitioners were silent.

Their faces turned red and their fists clenched tightly.

How humiliating it was to be provoked like this by a kid from the lower world, but they had no way to refute.

If they fail to accept this challenge, it will become their eternal shame in Pangu Continent!

"What? You still don't dare? Since you people in Pangu Continent are so timid, why not come together? I don't mind. I don't need these two treasures. I don't need them to deal with you."

Tang Hao laughed jokingly, his tone full of ridicule.

"Damn it, this kid said that, can you still bear it?"

"You brat, if you have the guts, I will help you. On behalf of the Lin Clan, I will accept your challenge!"

"And I, the Yun Clan!"

For a while, shouts came and went.

Clans continue to express their stance and take up the challenge.

"This boy is so courageous, why not let him do it!"

"That's right! This battle is related to the reputation of our Pangu Continent, and we have to take it. Moreover, we also use this method to determine the ownership of the treasure. Whoever can defeat and kill this kid first, the force he belongs to will be You can get its treasures.”

"There are heroes in your clan, and we all have disciples who will also participate."

Above the sky, a group of great powers spoke out one after another.

"This is how you decide winning or losing, how wonderful!"

As soon as these Seven Tribulations giants spoke out, more clans followed suit.

All the clans can accept this method. After all, if they really want to fight, they will definitely fight to the death. Many of them will die here, and even if they lose their lives, they may not be able to grab one. A treasure.

In this way, the loss to our family would be too great.

It would be better to let a group of Four Tribulations and their own young people fight for it, so the losses would be small.

"Then it's settled. From now on, saints of all five kalpas and above are not allowed to take action. Practitioners of four kalpas and below are free to do whatever they want!"

Above the sky, a powerful voice shouted.

"Quick! Send the news back to the clan!"

"Bring all the four tribulations and all the young people in the clan, and open a treasure house for me. If there are any treasures, bring them all, and tell them that whoever can kill this kid will get a share of it. A supreme instrument."

The next moment, people from all the clans began to transmit messages and quickly spread the news back to the clan.

In those sects, the powerful casual cultivators also sent out messages and recruited all their disciples.

"This kid... wants to challenge the world with his own strength!"

Among the onlookers, everyone looked shocked and couldn't help but sigh.

Although the outcome of this battle has been decided, it will surely go down in history and be passed down through the ages!