Summoning heroes of the strongest system in the world

In the dark mountain, Xu Hao and the evil god stood in the sky.

The evil god's aura was terrifying, and his whole body was filled with a terrifying sense of oppression.

In comparison, Xu Hao was like an ant, and no one could even feel any mana fluctuations on his body.

"I have seen Lord Evil God!"

"I have seen Lord Evil God!"

The monks in the Temple of Destiny knelt down to salute the evil god one after another, their faces full of fanaticism.

People in the Temple of Destiny believe in evil gods.

But except for the nine palace masters, no one else has ever seen the true face of the evil god.

In fact, except for the number one palace master, the other palace masters have only seen the statue of the evil god.

Now that the evil god is born, they will definitely win today's battle.

"The evil god is finally born!"

"Taixu Continent is ours from now on!"

The face of the main hall master was full of madness. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

"Girl, can Xu Hao stand up to this evil god?"

Xuanyuan Long came to Yao Qin's side, his face full of worry.

The moment the evil god appeared, he knew that the other party's power was far more powerful than he imagined.

Although Xu Hao's origin is mysterious, it is still unknown whether he can be worthy of the opponent.

Once Xu Hao loses, everything is over.

Yaoqin's face was full of confidence and she said: "Ancestor, don't worry, Xu Hao will not lose!"

Above the sky, the Evil God stared at Xu Hao with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, are you disturbing my retreat."

"Today, I will definitely let you die without a burial place!"

boom!

As he finished speaking, countless red lights suddenly appeared on his body.

At the same time, the disciples of the Temple of Destiny let out heart-stopping screams.

"Ah...ah..."

The disciples of the Temple of Destiny whose cultivation was lower than that of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, turned into blood mist one after another.

The powerful energy was absorbed into the evil god's huge body.

At the same time, the evil god's aura began to grow rapidly.

Seeing that their disciples had turned into the nourishment of the evil god, the faces of the major hall masters of the Destiny Temple did not change at all.

In their view, these disciples of the Temple of Destiny were meant for sacrifice.

As long as the Temple of Destiny becomes the master of the continent, it doesn't matter no matter how high the price they pay.

"It's a wicked way, it's not popular!"

Xu Hao's face was full of ridicule.

Only people from the evil sect can do this to strengthen their own cultivation in a short period of time by sacrificing their subordinates.

However, the evil god's power is indeed increasing rapidly after absorbing the mana of his subordinates.

In just a few breaths, he has reached the sixth level of saint.

And it continues to improve.

However, Xu Hao was not in a hurry to take action, but looked at the evil god calmly, waiting for his cultivation to improve.

He wanted to see how high this so-called evil god could become.

After about a dozen breaths, the evil god's cultivation finally stopped.

At this moment, he also successfully reached the eighth level of sainthood.

"Although not as strong as expected, an eighth-level saint is pretty good!"

The evil god was also very satisfied with his own cultivation.

Originally, he thought that after he completely completed his evolution and absorbed the power of that stone tablet, he should be able to reach the ninth level of saint.

But now because of Xu Hao's intervention, the evolution has been temporarily stopped, and the stone tablet was also taken away by Xu Hao.

Under such circumstances, it is already very good that he can reach the eighth level of saint.

"Is the evolution completed? Now you can take action!"

Just when the evil god was feeling proud, Xu Hao's cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Haha, boy, I will make you pay a heavy price for your arrogance today!"

The Evil God roared angrily, and then punched Xu Hao.

This punch was simple and unpretentious, but no one in Taixu Continent could bear it.

Everyone held their breath, wanting to see how Xu Hao would respond.

Seeing the fist as huge as a small mountain smashing towards him, Xu Hao's face did not change at all.

boom!

Finally, a terrifying punch hit Xu Hao's body.

The terrifying fist wind swept away in all directions.

Many peaks in the Dark Mountain were directly destroyed by the fist wind.

But the punch stopped unexpectedly less than one meter away from Xu Hao.

No matter how the evil god uses his magic power, this punch cannot move forward at all.

The evil god was filled with shock.

He looked intently and saw a faint light curtain appearing in front of Xu Hao at some unknown moment.

This light curtain looks extremely weak, but it can perfectly defend against the evil god's attack.

"how can that be?"

The faces of the main hall master and other senior officials of the Temple of Destiny were filled with shock.

In their opinion, no one can block this punch.

How did this young man, who seemed to have no cultivation, do it?

At this time, Xu Hao slowly spoke again: "Okay, it seems your strength is only this far!"

"Let me show you what real power is!"

After Xu Hao finished speaking, he gently raised his right hand.

boom!

The next second, the evil god's body, which was thousands of feet high, flew directly backwards and hit a mountain not far away.

Immediately afterwards, the mountain collapsed.

This scene completely stunned everyone.

This Xu Hao, facing the evil god who was an eighth-level saint, actually just raised his hand and knocked the evil god away.

It's also horrible.

Of course, most people present did not know the evil god's true cultivation.

They only know that the evil god must be a powerful saint.

"Ahhhh, boy, you are looking for death!"

In full view of everyone, he was directly repelled by Xu Hao, and the evil god suddenly became extremely angry.

He screamed crazily and wanted to get up and attack Xu Hao.

But Xu Hao didn't give the other party a chance.

Facing such a little saint, Xu Hao didn't want to have too much entanglement with him.

Just when the evil god was about to get up, Xu Hao had already arrived on top of him.

He put his hands behind his back and didn't even move.

Directly behind him, thousands of mana fell from the sky like the wind of a fist, hitting the evil god hard.

Bang bang bang!

The golden light of mana, like raindrops, continuously hit the evil god.

The evil god fell between the mountains and could only passively defend himself with his arms in front of his chest.

But facing the powerful Xu Hao, how could the evil god defend himself?

Under the attack of wave after wave of seemingly endless mana, the evil god's body began to collapse.

Xu Hao was like a main god who ruled the continent, looking down at the evil god's body below with cold eyes.

Under such continuous attacks, the evil god could only die.

Falling in such an ugly way is definitely a fatal blow to the monks of the Temple of Destiny.

The entire attack process lasted for a quarter of an hour.

The body of the evil god lying in the mountains was finally beaten to pieces and turned into smoke.