There was an incredible sound of exclamation between heaven and earth.
Everyone who was watching around had dull expressions on their faces. Even the Ten God Sons were slightly distracted at this moment. With a careless movement of their hands, they knocked away a veteran god-level expert. What kind of power is this?
This young man in black robe has never appeared before, and he has never been among the younger generations of geniuses in the Divine Court.
But in this deathly silence, everyone understood that at this moment, a new peerless genius was born.
A new myth for the younger generation was born.
The so-called geniuses with miraculous physiques before, in front of this young man in black robe, are as dim as a grain of light in front of the bright moon. They are not in the same weight class at all.
"How is this possible? How can a human back have such power?" Feilun, the genius of the black and white six-winged feather tribe, was shocked.
He felt a strong threat. If the young man in black robe wanted to deal with him, he would be unable to resist even if he used the forbidden magical power of the Yu Clan royal family.
"A terrible opponent." The mermaid princess of the Sea Tribe spoke softly. A trace of deep worry flashed through her beautiful eyes. The appearance of such a powerful young genius from the Human Race was definitely not good news for the Sea Tribe. Moreover, she instinctively sensed a crazy aura of killing and destruction from this young man in black robes, which made her very uncomfortable.
Farther away, surrounded by hundreds of powerful sharks, there was a young being who was half-human and half-dragon covered in indigo. A deep fear flashed through his eyes like bright pearls. The sharks had always been ferocious and fierce. He was not afraid of death, but this level of power made this mermaid genius feel tremendous pressure.
The crowd's color changed.
"This... is the number one young person in the Eastern Continent. Who else can suppress him?"
"Why did such a monster appear in the Divine Court?"
"He is the son of the God Emperor? It's terrible. No matter in terms of talent, strength or status, he will surpass an era."
"In one move, the era of young geniuses in the Eastern Continent is over. No one can compete with this young man."
All kinds of comments spread crazily among the surrounding crowd. Just one move shocked the experts from all sides. This was a power far beyond the ordinary god realm. It could actually appear at such a young age.
Within a body, what makes people feel even more desperate is that his posture when he took action before was clearly extremely calm and relaxed, which shows that he still retains considerable strength.
People seem to have seen that a new martial arts supreme is rising in the Eastern Continent.
There are talented people in the country, but no one can compete with this person.
Ding Hao also felt a suffocating pressure.
It was just a sword strike in the void, not some earth-shattering magical power, but it actually knocked away a powerful person like Ding Xinghua, the Third God Son.
Ding Tong's strength is simply stronger than his most pessimistic imagination.
At that moment, the power of blood in Ding Hao's body surged, as if it was being pulled by some kind of force. He could clearly feel that Ding Tong used the power of the knife in his body. It was a kind of realization that was still there. The realm above one's own has stimulated the power of the body's blood to a terrifying level.
Ding Hao was shocked and immediately started to suppress the blood tumbling in his body.
At this moment, Ding Tong seemed to be aware of it. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the crowd around him and finally stopped looking into it.
boom!
The rocks shattered and exploded, and the three gods soared into the sky from the pile of rocks and flew out.
He looked a little embarrassed, the golden armor on his body had become broken, and the golden paintbrush in his hand was completely broken. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his figure was slightly shaken. Ding Busan, Ding Busi and others were shocked and hurried over. Hold him...
"It seems that you, Third Uncle, are really old. I overestimated you. I didn't expect that you couldn't even take one of my moves." Ding Tong had a mocking and disdainful expression on his face and shook his head slightly: " It's really pitiful for a useless old man like you to have an affair with a traitor like Ding Shengtan instead of hiding out for the rest of his life."
Wu Feng and others glared angrily, but there was nothing they could do.
Ding Tong's strength is too strong. Since the three gods can't resist one of his moves, the others will simply be crushed by Suiji.
Even Ding Busan and Ding Busi, two so-called geniuses of blood, could not pose a threat to such an opponent who was almost a freak.
It seems that today's situation has really been decided.
Although the Third Son of God saw through the killing plan and killed Shi Yihuang, all struggles seemed to have no effect in the face of absolute strength.
"Third uncle, you are seeking your own death. Don't blame my nephew for my ruthlessness." Ding Tong approached step by step, and the whole world seemed to tremble and vibrate between his empty footsteps. His voice was cold and authentic: "Before leaving, , do you have any last words? Oh, don’t ask me to bypass your two sons. I am not God the Father, and I don’t know how to be kind to women. Your two sons have good qualifications. If they stay, they will be a disaster. I Although you are not afraid, you will still find it troublesome, why not send them to accompany you on the road?"
Murderous aura overflowed in the void.
"Haha, okay, it is indeed the power given to Haoer by God. It is a pity that you, a bastard, snatched it away." Faced with such a dangerous situation, the three gods laughed happily and were not afraid.
Ding Tong's face was expressionless, murderous intent overflowing in his pupils, and he sneered: "You mean Ding Hao? That poor guy doesn't deserve the holy blood at all. I think he has turned into rotten bones now. God gave him power, but he doesn't have that fate. Go and enjoy it, even if you die.”
The Third God Son suddenly looked stern and said: "I think you don't deserve to have the Pupil of Creation, so why don't I dig out your eyes and give them to Bu San."
"Hahahahaha." Ding Tong laughed disdainfully: "Old guy, you can't even catch one of my moves. Can such a loser want my Tong?"
The Third God Son looked calm and said: "It's true that I can't catch your move, but there are people who can crush you."
"Oh? Who is it? I want to see it." Ding Tong sneered, his eyes full of ridicule.
But the sarcasm on San Shenzi's face was even more intense. He looked at Ding Tong like he was looking at a clown.
He stood slightly away, letting out a figure behind him.
This is a young man wearing white leather armor who still looks like he is in his twenties. He is a strange and handsome man with long hair like a waterfall. His eyes are calm and calm, shining with a vicissitudes of life and wisdom. He was slender and standing quietly. There was no shocking brilliance emitted, nor any terrible pressure released, but his indifferent and calm temperament made people notice him at a glance.
There was a trace of doubt in Ding Tong's eyes, and then he seemed to suddenly recognize something. An incredible look burst out from his eyes, and his body was shaken.
A brief moment of silence.
The crowd around them suddenly started to make noises, and the uncontrollable exclamations and shocks spread in all directions like a furious wave.
"It's... the great god's son!"
"He is really the great son of God, the former genius of the divine court, almost a mythical existence."
"Oh my God, he actually showed up. Is he really here?"
"How many years have passed? The Great God Son is still so extraordinary. In the vast sea of people, you can recognize him with just one glance. However, a lot of the energy in him has been lost."
"Sixteen years ago, I had the honor to take a look at the Son of God from a distance. At that time, he was really astonishing. He was the center of this world. No one could compare with him. Now the prosperity has faded and he has returned to plainness. , it no longer has the boundless splendor it once had, but it is even more extraordinary.”
Many strong men of the older generation in the crowd lamented how time flies.
The great son of God at that time was powerful in the world and had noble virtues. He was the object of admiration and admiration for countless geniuses of his generation. He was also the choice of many powerful men of the older generation who praised him for his ability and political integrity. Many people believed that he must be the future leader of the divine court. Lord, he can lead the human race in the Eastern Continent to dominate the entire Divine Grace Continent and become the most glorious legend in the history of the human race.
Who knows that fate can play tricks on people...
But even so, even though Shenting had spared no effort to smear and slander him over the past many years, at this moment, when he appeared, it still caused countless sighs.
When this man, who had lost all his prosperity and brilliance and returned to plainness and tranquility, stood quietly in the void, he immediately became the center of the world again.
If the great Son of God in the past was a star that burned eternally and emitted countless rays of light that no one dared to look at, then at this time, he was like a star standing in the endless void, silently releasing the energy that nurtured him. Power, a black hole that cannot be penetrated or measured, is sharp but even more frightening.
in the crowd.
Ding Hao almost shouted.
A kind of madness and boiling coming from his soul made him tremble with excitement, and he had the urge to rush forward and recognize her immediately.
You can't go wrong this time.
You can't go wrong.
The image of the golden light source transmitted into Ding Hao's head in the pseudo-god city once again emerged. Ding Hao seemed to have seen the great god's son burst into anger and the world was shocked, he had seen the fairy in the city, the hero's tears, he had seen the blood of a loving mother and a loving father, he had seen the infant child. The younger sister, who was furious, saw herself crying and saying she didn't feel any pain, and saw the happy home being torn apart in an instant...
I saw the vision I saw in Wenjian Zong, where everyone died in the battle loyal to my father's protection, and I saw my father and mother fleeing with their brothers and sisters even when they were seriously injured.
At that time, it was this man who used his arms and embrace to block all harm.
He seemed to have changed tremendously between the person he was then and the person he is now, but it seemed as if nothing had changed.
Ding Hao's eyes turned red involuntarily, and sour liquid flowed out uncontrollably.
He gritted his teeth and did not rush out.
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