Whether it is his powerful soul as an immortal cultivator or his powerful body as a blood refiner, they can reduce the pressure Chen Mo is experiencing at this moment.

Chen Mo could also use this to face Tang Hao's pressure without showing any timidity.

Even Tang Hao couldn't help but admire Chen Mo when he saw him facing his own pressure without showing any signs of abnormality.

Chen Mo, Lin Yaodong and Xiao Wu have no intention of hiding their soul power. Xiao Wu is level 12, and Lin Yaodong and Chen Mo are both level 10, but their soul power is extremely huge.

In terms of strength, Chen Mo is probably at level 30 or so, while Lin Yaodong is at level 10 or so.

None of this could be hidden from Tang Hao. In terms of age, Chen Mo and others were also generous and did not hide it. Although Chen Mo and Lin Yaodong were tall, they were only twelve years old. Tang Hao could sense these things through his soul. It was detected.

What a terrible future!

And Tang Hao became more and more curious about the identities of Chen Mo and the other three.

"How did you know Tang San and I? Are you from the Spirit Hall?"

Tang Hao used his thick voice to issue an unquestionable question.

Chen Mo chuckled: "I'm just an ordinary immortal cultivator, and I have nothing to do with Wuhun Palace."

"Oh, really? You're not from Wuhun Palace, so how dare you challenge me?"

After saying that, Tang Hao not only strengthened the pressure of Titled Douluo, but now he even used the Killing God Realm.

Even Chen Mo was a little overwhelmed at this moment, and slender figures had begun to appear on his forehead. As for Lin Yaodong, his waist was crushed at this moment, his hands were supported on the carriage, and beads of sweat were dripping from his face. At this moment, he made I really want to raise my head.

Chen Mo said with some difficulty: "As expected of the Haotian Douluo who beat the Pope to death back then. I originally thought that I was strong enough to not only win against His Majesty, but to protect myself, but now it seems that I can barely do it." Support me for a while in front of me."

Tang Hao said disdainfully: "Are you worthy? You seem to be about to fall before I even start."

Chen Mo replied calmly: "Does your Majesty think that I only have this little strength?"

After saying that, Chen Mo also completely let go of his momentum, and also used some spiritual skills to enhance his momentum.

Suddenly, Lin Yaodong and Xiao Wu felt light on their bodies, and there was no longer the pressure of death just now.

However, the pressure did not completely disappear, but it was completely within the tolerance of everyone.

In fact, even if Chen Mo took a trick, Chen Mo was still at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

At this moment, Tang Hao's face also showed a strange color.

The other party actually has the ability to threaten me. How old is he? It can't be more than 15 years old at most, right?

A boy less than fifteen years old actually has combat power close to the level of a titled Douluo?

Are you kidding me?

What's happening to the world?

In this case, this child must not be kept.

Tang Hao: "Not bad, really good. At your age, I am not as good as you, and there is no young man stronger than you in the entire continent."

Tang Hao's tone paused.

"But it's a pity that you are going to die here today."

Chen Mo said calmly: "Really? Your Majesty Haotian, your strength has won my recognition, and I allow you to be rude to me twice. However, once you really take action, the nature will be completely different." ."

Chen Mo continued with a pityful tone: "When that time comes, I will have to use a trump card. After all, in terms of hard power, I am not as good as Haotian Mian.

However, my trump card is also very precious. When the time comes, I can only kill people and take their bones. This can be regarded as reducing losses. "

Finally, Chen Mo looked at Tang Hao seriously and added: "Don't say you didn't predict what you said."

After hearing Chen Mo's words, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes.

Although he was a little wary of the young man in front of him, it was more about his talent than his strength.

In terms of strength, Tang Hao has been extremely confident for a long time. Back then, when he was just entering the title list, even the ninety-fifth level Pope of Wuhun Temple could be killed with a hammer, let alone that he is now ninety-four. level.

The world is so big, how many people are worthy of being my opponents?

Although the little monster in front of him was a bit threatening, that was all.

Today, he will die.

No one could save him. He injured his son, kidnapped the 100,000-year-old soul beast that he reserved for his son, and dared to speak rudely to himself. No matter what the reason was, it was enough to attack him.

Tang Hao responded domineeringly: "Then today I just want to see your trump card and see how you killed me and took my bones."

After saying that, Tang Hao was ready to take action.

At this time, a voice sounded in Tang Hao's mind: "No, don't leave me, Ah Hao."

Tang Hao heard his beloved wife's anxious and sad voice, and instinctively replied in his mind: "What's wrong? Ah Yin, I've always been here, what's wrong with you?"

Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin: "I don't know why, but suddenly I just feel a pain in my heart, as if you are leaving me. It's really heartbreaking."

Tang Hao comforted Ah Yin: "Don't worry, I won't leave you, I will always be by your side."

As Tang Hao and A Yin continued to talk and comfort each other, a voice suddenly appeared in their minds.

"Oh? So you are the Blue Silver Emperor. The soul ring is really magical. You can actually communicate through the soul ring. Your Majesty Haotian, you have a good wife. Otherwise, I am afraid you will die here today. ”

Hearing Chen Mo's voice in his mind, Tang Hao was shocked and looked at Chen Mo with incredible eyes.

Tang Hao was extremely shocked: he could actually detect A Yin's existence, and he could also silently transmit the words into his mind.

Combined with Ah Yin's feeling that he was suddenly about to lose himself, Tang Hao suddenly felt like the situation was about to lose control.

The young man in front of me didn't lie to me. Can he really kill himself?

Tang Hao looked at Chen Mo solemnly and asked, "Who are you?"

Chen Mo: "As I said, I'm just an ordinary immortal cultivator."

Cultivator?

For the second time, what exactly is a cultivator?

Douluo Continent only has the concept of gods, not immortals, so Tang Hao doesn't understand what it means to be an immortal cultivator.

Tang Hao asked with some confusion: "Immortal cultivator? What does it mean?"

In fact, Chen Mo himself only has a vague definition of an immortal cultivator. As for what an immortal cultivator is, Chen Mo can only give a rough idea.

Chen Mo: "Immortal cultivators can generally be understood as monks who pursue immortality. You can understand them as people who are as powerful as soul masters. Their ultimate pursuit is immortality and freedom."

Immortality? Isn’t that what only God can do?

How desirable it is to be free and at ease! Looking back at the beginning, weren't I and Ah Yin...

At this moment, Tang Hao couldn't help but admire and admire the immortal cultivators: "Eternal life, carefree, immortal cultivators are really enviable and desirable!"

Tang Hao asked again: "So, what you just showed are the methods of an immortal cultivator? It's really interesting."

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