The Mightiest Little Peasant

? That scream cut through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was deathly silence.

The whole world was so quiet that there was not even a sound.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. Everyone was frozen there, like wooden sculptures, with dull expressions on their faces.

Their eyes were all focused on one place.

There was nothing but ashes.

But at the previous moment, these ashes were clearly a living person, a living Seven Tribulations Saint with more than 40 drops of immortal blood, the majestic leader of the Qingyuan Sect, a powerful giant in the world!

Such a strong man was killed in front of them, and even his soul could not escape. His soul disappeared, and his body and soul disappeared.

How can this be?

How could such an old monster die so easily?

In Pangu, it’s been so many years since Qijie fell, let alone a master like Master Qingyuan?

And his opponent was just a kid who had just been promoted for a few years!

This is simply impossible!

None of them dared to believe their eyes, but no matter how many times they used their spiritual consciousness to scan the void, they could not find any sign of survival.

Li Changhe is really dead!

In fact, there is not even a trace of residual soul left!

hiss--!

After a long time, a loud gasp sounded from all directions.

Whether it was the people from the Night Clan Alliance camp, the Thirty-three Heavenly Tradition, or the saints from all the tribes in the Eight Wastes, their expressions all changed suddenly, showing extreme shock and horror.

Then, when their eyes shifted and fell on the figure in white, the expressions on their faces turned into fear.

How long has it been since this Tang Shenjun was promoted to Seven Tribulations?

Just a few years,

In their perception, it is like a snap of their fingers.

But in the blink of an eye, Tang Shenjun's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes. In just a few years, he has grown from five drops of immortal blood to more than thirty drops of immortal blood!

And these thirty drops of blood are all supreme blood!

What a terrifying speed this is!

All this can only be described as shocking and unbelievable.

"how so……"

The Night Lord murmured, with a look of despair on his face.

After seeing Li Changhe being killed by Yidian, he stopped and stayed where he was.

As well as the medicine owner, Old Demon of Blood Yin and others, they were all shocked to the extreme and also frightened to the extreme.

They all froze in place, their faces turning pale.

"The dignified leader of Qingyuan Sect died like this!"

"Kill with one strike! This level of strength is truly terrifying!"

Along with the sound of gasping, there were sounds of exclamation from all directions.

"This Tang Shenjun is really beyond common sense. In just a few years, he has grown to such a terrifying state. He can kill an old monster with more than 40 drops of blood in one blow! Even an old monster with hundreds of blood Weird, it may not be possible!”

"The average hundred-blood old monster may not be as good as him!"

There was also a low cry among those thirty-three Taoists.

They all looked shocked.

When he was first promoted to Seven Tribulations, many people predicted that he might grow into a peerless giant. However, no one could predict that his growth rate would be so fast, so fast that it was completely beyond compare. Their imagination!

"This boy Tang..."

Even Ling Zhanxu and others looked stunned.

They didn't know Tang Hao's true strength. They were shocked and dumbfounded when they saw Li Changhe being killed by Yidian.

"This boy is too disrespectful to me!"

Ling Zhanxu muttered, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Li Changhe is his enemy. The two have been fighting for many years. He still thinks that one day he can take revenge and fix this guy severely! Unexpectedly, he was immediately killed by this Tang boy.

"Hey! Speaking of which, Mr. Li is quite pitiful. He may not even think that he will die in the hands of a junior until he dies!"

Then, he became happy and laughed.

Jiang Zhengdao and others also laughed out loud.

The stronger this Tang boy is, the more gratified they will naturally be, proving that they made the right choice!

"What Qingyuan Sect Master is, nothing more than that!"

Tang Hao snorted lightly and glanced at the other party coldly, his eyes stern.

"What a bastard!"

Young Master Shenshu stood there, his face turned livid.

At this moment, his heart was filled with unwillingness and jealousy.

His status is obviously more prominent and noble, but why, he just can't compare to this barbarian from the lower realm. Instead of shortening, the distance between the two people is getting wider and wider!

"What are you doing standing still! Come on! Kill him!"

"And the treasure bell! Get it back for me! That's mine!"

He roared crazily and looked ferocious.

At this time, Night Lord and others came to their senses and took action again.

This time, they obviously had scruples, and no one dared to rush forward. They all gathered together, urged the treasure, and blasted it away from a distance.

"Boy, stop being so arrogant!"

Beside Young Master Shenju, the old men from Shenjutian shouted angrily and took action, all heading towards Tang Hao to kill him.

"This kid is too scary! We can't let him continue to grow!"

"kill him!"

Several elders from Taixutian discussed for a few times, and then took action to kill Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was not afraid, activated the temples, and crashed directly into them.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the divine light was shattered into pieces, and the supreme weapons were blown away.

With the blessing of three thousand god statues, the power exerted by the gods in his hands has far surpassed that of the Supreme Artifact.

He crazily mobilized all the temples, sweeping through them like devastation.

Jiang Zhengdao and others guarded him, all urging their treasures to resist together.

Although there were many opponents, they could not be shaken for a while.

Seeing the time passing by, Master Shenju and others became more and more anxious. They couldn't afford to delay it. If this continued, the Great Dao Hong Bell would be refined and they would never be able to get it back.

Without Daodao Hongzhong, how can they kill this kid?

Gradually, their expressions became a little crazy. The Night Master, the Medicine Master and others all bit their tongues and prepared to use their essence and blood.

But, at this moment, only a clang was heard, and the bell shook, making a loud ringing.

The next moment, a bright divine light bloomed from the Grand Avenue Bell, illuminating the entire world.

"That is……"

"Not good! The treasure bell has been refined!"

The Night Master and others suddenly changed their expressions.

The treasure bell has been refined by the ancestor of the Yushi clan. Their trip was a complete failure!

Without the Bao Zhong, they wouldn't be able to kill this kid. Moreover, after getting the Great Dao Hong Bell, the Rain Master Ancestor's strength will undoubtedly become stronger, and it will be even more difficult for them to kill the kid!

"Sir! Let's go!"

An elder from Shenjutian gave a loud shout, grabbed Master Shenju's shoulder, and snatched him away.

But he was afraid of his opponent's counterattack and hurting the eldest son of God Curse Heaven.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, Night Lord and others followed suit and quickly rushed out.

In the blink of an eye, they were all gone.