Chang Bai found that he had lost the sense of the Demon Soul Orb, which made him feel shocked.
"How is it possible? What kind of method did you use to make me lose my feelings for the Demon Soul Orb..." Chang Bai looked at Zhang Tianhao and asked coldly.
Zhang Tianhao looked at Chang Bai and said coldly: "It doesn't matter to you. Just die for me!"
Zhang Tianhao was putting away Chang Bai's Demon Soul Orb, and once again rushed towards Chang Bai's place. Slashed at him with a knife,
"boom!"
The sharp blade light directly shook Chang Bai out. The body smashed into the building fiercely, and a palace of the Saint Tianzong collapsed directly under this powerful force.
Zhang Tianhao could clearly see that most of the blood on Chang Bai's forehead was directly knocked out by Zhang Tianhao.
"what!"
Chang Bai seemed to go violently, as if there was a huge whirlpool on his body, and endless black energy gathered towards him. Then he was sucked into his body.
Zhang Tianhao could clearly find that the aura on Chang Bai's body was constantly improving.
"It seems that I am preparing to work hard. But is this useful?" Zhang Tianhao sneered.
"Nether God of War Sword!"
The powerful face of the Nether God stood on Zhang Tianhao's body, overlooking the common people. The huge blade light condensed from his hand, like a big mountain, exuding terrifying coercion.
"kill!"
The Nether God behind Zhang Tianhao slashed towards Chang Bai's body.
The sharp light of the sword was extremely terrifying, and everything it passed was torn apart.
"Blast it for me!"
Zhang Tianhao roared.
"Puff!" a cry.
Chang Bai was instantly destroyed into scum under Zhang Tianhao's knife.
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I wiped it, it burst, it's really a big burst! It's worthy of being a small BOSS. It can explode so much, so happy, this is very worthy of encouragement! Zhang Tianhao said very coolly.
Yuan Lingwu watched his disciple being killed just like that, and his heart was still a bit painful! Although he knew that Chang Bai had a great possibility that he was really a member of the Demon Race, but Chang Bai was his disciple after all, and he was a person who gave him high hopes. He doesn't have a son, and all hope is naturally placed on Chang Bai. Therefore, Yuan Lingwu naturally hated this person who killed his disciple.
Zhang Tianhao glanced at Yuan Lingwu faintly, and said with a slight disdain: "Why, do you hate me very much, but after all, your disciple is really a demon. It’s no use hating me anymore. Now you are hiding the demon’s thing. , Has become a fact, what should you do, I think you should understand?"
Yuan Lingwu looked at Zhang Tianhao's treacherous trick, and was extremely angry. He said coldly to him: "The Emperor, do you think you really won?"
Zhang Tianhao squinted his eyes, looked at Yuan Lingwu, and asked faintly: "Otherwise, what else do you have to teach? Of course, if you don't want to pay the price for this, you can actually do it. However, our Heavenly Court is not welcome, who knows Are there any other demon martial artists in your Saint Heaven Sect?"
"Hahaha... Heavenly Emperor, it seems that you really refuse to let our Holy Heaven Sect go. If that's the case, then don't blame me." Yuan Lingwu suddenly laughed wildly.
Looking at Yuan Lingwu like this, Zhang Tianhao suddenly felt a very uneasy feeling in his heart. But why this sense of uneasiness came from, he never figured out.
"Could it be that at this time of the Saint Tianzong, what hole cards are still missing?" Zhang Tianhao thought to himself.
However, Zhang Tianhao didn't dare to rule out this possibility. After all, the Holy Heaven Sect was among the top ten holy sites, and belonged to the one with a long history and extremely powerful strength. With this kind of background, Zhang Tianhao would not be surprised at all.
"Old Patriarch, the disciples of the younger generations ask you to take action to drive out these enemies." Yuan Lingwu respectfully said to the depths of Saint Tianzong.
"Basheng Patriarch?"
Zhang Tianhao's heart was slightly taken aback.
Ouyang Qing did not know when, appeared beside Zhang Tianhao, and said with a solemn expression to him: "The Emperor of Heaven, this Tyrant Sage ancestor is extraordinary. He was from the Holy Heaven Sect and even the entire Zhenwu Continent a thousand years ago. The top ten masters, but later broke through hopelessness, sealed themselves with a special secret method to slow down the flow of life, so that they can make a shot for the Holy Heaven Sect when they need it. Look at Ouyang Qing, this time the Holy Heaven Sect I just want to invite out this Tyrant Sage ancestor."
"I wiped it, this Saint Tianzong still has this kind of hole cards?" When Zhang Tianhao said this, he was a little bit horrified.
Ten masters of Zhenwu Continent a thousand years ago. How powerful this is. Even with Zhang Tianhao's current cultivation base, he did not dare to advertise himself as the top ten masters of Zhenwu Continent. After all, now there are many capable people in Zhenwu Continent, and a powerful expert will come out for any reason.
On the Zhenwu Continent a thousand years ago, the martial arts were more prosperous than it is now. At that time, being able to become one of the top ten masters, Zhang Tianhao would naturally not doubt the opponent's strength.
"Hahaha..."
An old man with a crane and chicken skin floating in the void is the Tyrant Sage ancestor who self-sealed by the Saint Tianzong a thousand years ago. Tyrannical Ancestor's cold eyes stared at Zhang Tianhao, as if the knife-like eyes were about to swallow Zhang Tianhao's whole person.
Zhang Tianhao felt a bit creepy in his heart, but on the surface, he naturally wouldn't have any fear. Looking at the old man without showing any weakness.
"Junior, how dare you come to Saint Tianzong to be presumptuous, do you want to die?" Tyrant Sage Ancestor looked at Zhang Tianhao coldly.
Zhang Tianhao laughed, and said to Tyrant Sage Patriarch: "How? You old man should have been in the soil long ago, why bother to come out to be scary?"
"Hahaha, interesting. For so many years, no one has dared to talk to me like this. If you dare to talk to me like this, the old man will let you know what it means to be frustrated."
After Tyrant Sage Patriarch finished speaking, he took a palm of Zhang Tianhao's place.