God Hongtian

The silver light blooming from Yun Hao's body was really too dazzling.

All the pedestrians on the surrounding streets looked at him.

"Qiu Yin..."

"God-killing sinner..."

"He is a great evil man who has killed the descendants of gods!"

Panic shouts followed one after another.

People in several nearby streets fled in fear.

This is a God-killing sinner!

The power of the gods will soon come to judge him. Staying here is tantamount to seeking death!

When the gods are angry, they won't care so much, they will just kill!

Feel the mentality of the people around you.

Yun Hao felt cold in his heart.

Heavenly Palace, foreign races, they are the greatest evil in the Cang Realm.

But now, killing people who are descendants of gods has become a crime!

Everyone avoids it for fear of not being able to catch it!

How ironic!

This is the current situation in Cangjie today!

People are afraid of the power of Tiangong. Not only are they afraid, but they can't see the true face of the aliens in Tiangong at all!

humane……

For the first time, Yunhao felt that these two words were so heavy!

Only by awakening the hearts of the human race and allowing them to see the truth clearly can they further unite and muster the courage to declare war on the Heavenly Palace!

otherwise.

The human race will always live in shackles, unable to see the true nature, continue to be blinded by the power and lies of the Heavenly Palace, and become slaves of the alien gods in the Heavenly Palace without knowing it.

Yunhao didn't leave anymore.

He stopped where he was.

Since people are afraid of the Heavenly Palace.

Then he will be here today to fight against the power of Tiangong!

far away.

A sword was slowly unsheathed.

Di Fei holds the real weapon in his hand

Emperor Jian's eyes were cold.

He has been following Yun Hao.

As long as there is a crisis that is difficult for Yun Hao to deal with, he will not hesitate to use Wu Sheng Kendo to kill everyone and turn everything upside down!

After a while.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

One after another, figures flew over and surrounded Yun Hao.

Among them, there were two silver-haired boys, who, like the silver-haired girl killed by Yun Hao yesterday, were both half-blood descendants of the Silver clan.

The rest are all humans!

The people who work as dogs for the foreign tribes in Tiangong all come from the Imperial Palace, and the clothes on their bodies all have the Imperial Palace logo!

"It's you, Yunhao!"

Someone recognized Yun Hao.

He had no disguise, so it was not surprising that people from the Imperial Palace could recognize him.

The reason why Yun Hao didn't pretend is simple. He knew that there must be a battle. Once he started, his fighting style would be easily seen.

So, there is no point in pretending.

"You actually sneaked from Donghuang to Zhongzhou, you are really brave!"

"It's your good luck that you didn't lose your life in the Eastern Wasteland. But when you come to Zhongzhou, you won't have any more good luck!"

"The power of Zhongzhou is far beyond what you in Donghuang can match. You are just an ant in Zhongzhou!"

The people in the imperial palace shouted loudly.

At this time, one of the two silver-haired teenagers snorted coldly and said: "My sister died, and the mark of hatred is on you. It seems that you were also present in the battle in Wanhua Valley yesterday, and you also killed my younger sister!"

Yun Hao looked at the silver-haired boy. Even though he was surrounded by so many people, there was no trace of trace on his face.

No trace of panic.

"I just killed a mongrel trash yesterday. I thought I could kill a pure-blood today. Unexpectedly, I'm still a mongrel!" Yun Hao shouted coldly, his words unceremonious.

A terrifying murderous aura suddenly erupted from the silver-haired boy's body, and his eyes turned into silver.

Obviously, the blood of this silver-haired boy is purer than that of the silver-haired girl yesterday.

"you wanna die!"

After the silver-haired boy's eyes turned silver, he roared, and then his body turned into a stream of silver light, which struck in front of Yun Hao in an instant.

Punch out.

"boom!"

The terrifying power suddenly erupted.

The sky and the earth exploded, creating violent waves of air.

The silver-haired boy's expression changed drastically.

His punch did not hit Yun Hao, but hit the empty space.

"careful!"

There was a nervous shout.

The silver-haired boy immediately sensed the approaching crisis, and he immediately activated his divine power, covering his whole body with silver brilliance.

However.

His defense was in vain.

Yun Hao, who appeared behind him, stabbed quickly with his sword, and the sword edge penetrated this layer of silvery light.

A sword through the heart!

The sharp edge instantly exploded in the body of the silver-haired boy, raging fiercely.

"Ahhhh..."

The body of the silver-haired boy seemed to be cut by billions of sharp swords, causing extreme pain. He couldn't bear it, and screamed like a slaughtered pig!

"Kill me? Who do you think you are!"

Yun Hao shouted coldly, flicked the arm holding the sword, and the silver-haired boy

His body suddenly fell to the ground.

There was another bang, and a huge pit was smashed into the ground.

Yun Hao's figure swooped down and stepped on the silver-haired boy's head!

The silver-haired boy kicked around with his hands and feet, but to no avail. His head was kept being stepped on by Yun Hao's soles, and he couldn't break free at all.

Everyone around him had their pupils constricted.

This is the descendant of the gods!

Even if he is not a pure-blooded descendant of the gods, his status is extremely noble.

Can……

Yun Hao now trampled a descendant of the gods under his feet, humiliating and torturing him...

"Yun Hao, let him go, otherwise, you will die ugly!"

Another silver-haired boy shouted in the field.

His forehead, neck, and back of his hands were all bulging with blue veins.

His companions with the same bloodline were suppressed and humiliated by Yun Hao. This was a provocation to the descendants of gods like them!

The people in the Imperial Palace also spoke up.

"Yun Hao, you just want to control him and let us give you a way out. As long as you let him go, we can let you leave Tiandi City today!"

"You have already killed a descendant of a god. If you kill another one, have you ever thought about what the consequences will be?"

"By then, not only will you die, but the anger of the Heavenly Palace will even burn all your friends in the East Wilderness to ashes!"

These people in the Imperial Palace were very scared.

They were not afraid of Yun Hao, but they were afraid that Yun Hao would kill a descendant of a god in front of them.

If that happened, they would not have a good ending!

After all, it was their failure to protect him!

Yun Hao's eyes swept over the group of people in the Imperial Palace around him, and a sneer of contempt and disdain appeared on his face.

"Do you think that I didn't kill him, but I wanted to use his life to threaten you to let me go?"

His voice was very cold.

With a strong sense of sarcasm!

As soon as the voice fell, he exerted force on his feet, and with a bang, the silver-haired boy's head was crushed by him!

Yun Hao grabbed with his left hand, and the soul of the silver-haired boy fell into his hand.

"You..."

"Stop!"

"Kill him, and don't even think about leaving Tiandi City alive!"

An angry shout sounded.

They didn't expect that Yun Hao would dare to be so decisive!

"I came to Tiandi City, you can't stop me, I want to leave Tiandi City, you can't stop me either, I dare to come, I can kill my way out!"

Yun Hao shouted softly, clenched his palm, and the soul of the silver-haired boy was completely annihilated.

Without giving these guys any time to react, Yun Hao took a step forward, teleported to the remaining silver-haired boy, and slashed down with the sword.

"Shua!"

He killed him with one sword!

The two descendants of the alien gods of the Heavenly Palace were killed by him in front of countless people in the Heavenly Emperor City!

All these guys in the Imperial Palace were pale.

It's bad!

The two descendants of gods were killed right under their noses...

The only chance they had to survive was to suppress Yun Hao and hand him over to the strong men of the Heavenly Palace for disposal...

"Do it!"

"Don't let him escape!"

"Go!"

Instantly, a group of monks from the Imperial Palace pounced on Yun Hao like mad dogs.