"Hmph, when we get rid of the great trouble of the Holy Clan, Lao Tzu will lead the Netherworld to dominate the world and trample all the tiny human beings under his feet, haha......"

Hades slaughtered the insolent laughter that was bound to win.

"Patriarch, the current Holy Clan is too disappointing, it's not worth mentioning, and the small ones will be killed. ”

"Ten of you, follow me!"

With a wave of his hand, he jumped off the wall and went straight to the gate of the villa, and ten other people screamed and followed.

Tang Haoran had already led the masters of the Holy Clan up to the top of the building, and he could clearly see the Netherworld Clan people below.

When the eleven Netherworld people rushed over, all the Holy Clan's hearts tightened, and they secretly raised their spirits and prepared for a bloody battle.

"Trap eleven people first, don't kill them for the time being. ”

Tang Haoran was calm and said calmly.

"Don't kill just yet?"

Many elders and masters of the Holy Clan were shocked, suspecting that something was wrong with their ears, they were originally outnumbered, and they would do their best to kill a few first, then it would be possible to reverse the situation.

Nima, this kid can't be with the Netherworld, right?

"All listen to the patriarch, if there is disobedience, the clan rules will be severely punished!"

Shakya Xingming roared sternly.

"Yes!" everyone agreed.

As he spoke, the Netherworld had been slaughtered downstairs.

"Kill!"

As soon as Tang Haoran's voice fell, his figure fell downstairs sharply, and at the same time, the snow-colored long whip in his hand whistled out.

This whip is now fused with the skeleton of the Eight Spirits Snake, and its power is even greater.

However, Tang Haoran did not use all his strength, only about two or three points of strength.

"Bang!"

Even with the strength of two or three points, the two Netherlands were sucked out.

The two Netherlands were pumped into the air and flew upside down, collapsing the courtyard wall, and after falling to the ground, one of them turned over and stood up, except for a scar on his waist, no major problem.

"Haha...... Little miscellaneous fish, you are still the patriarch of the Holy Clan, how can you be as strong as a girl, too weak. ”

The two Netherfolk scoffed.

"That's it, the strength is so small, let your beauties give to our hall master, our hall master has a strong body and firepower, and it will definitely satisfy your woman. ”

The onlookers also laughed loudly.

"Satisfy your paralysis and kill them all!"

Tang Haoran pretended to be angry, shook his hand a few more times, and whipped the two of them away, but also did not cause any harm.

Obviously, because the Netherworld people are relatively scattered, he wants to attract all the Netherworld people to come over and catch them all.

Shakya Xingming and dozens of other Saint Clan powerhouses, seeing that the young patriarch was so "brave", their confidence increased greatly, and they instantly formed a siege against the eleven Netherworld Clansmen.

"Oh, and the space artifact! ”

The underworld who was standing on the periphery and watching the battle, his mind was all on those stunning beauties, and suddenly a few beauties disappeared, he quickly discovered the Qiankun Ancient Ring on Tang Haoran's fingers, and his blood-red eyes suddenly became hot, plus they couldn't support it, so he immediately waved his hand and shouted:

"Let's go together, kill them all!"

There weren't a few beauties present, and they could let go of their hands and feet to kill.

"Kill them!"

Hundreds of Nether Terrans burst out with thunderous sounds, and the momentum was so great that the entire space seemed to be squeezed out by the powerful aura.

"Patriarch, let's escort you out first. ”

Shakya Xingming's face was solemn, and he pleaded urgently.

"Don't panic, listen to my command!"

Tang Haoran said coldly, seeing that all the Netherworld Clansmen such as the Netherworld Disciples had rushed into the courtyard, and the bloody hand-to-hand battle was about to be staged, Tang Haoran's fingers were volleyed into the void, and mysterious runes flew out like raindrops, and in an instant, the light between heaven and earth was everywhere, and the magnificent golden light immediately completely enveloped the range of hundreds of meters in radius.

The sudden upheaval caused the hundred and ten Netherworld people to be collectively stunned, and the pace of the charge also stopped.

"Ah, what a powerful void formation!"

Similarly, the powerhouses of the Holy Clan were stunned.

"Quickly throw all the jade talismans at the Netherworld!"

While Tang Haoran reminded urgently, his hands rotated, and he flew towards the Netherworld people around him like a flower from the high-level attack Jade Fu Heavenly Maiden.

The Holy Clan also reacted quickly, and threw the jade talismans towards the surrounding Netherworld people.

All of a sudden, the sound of dense explosions shook the heavens and the earth, like the end of the world.

The explosive power of each jade talisman can be called a bomb, thousands of jade talismans are equal to thousands of bombs, and the terrifying lethality of the explosion in an extremely small space is simply terrifying.

Around the villa, a terrifying pit like a moat was blown out, and even the building under Tang Haoran's feet was seriously damaged and crumbling.

In the smoke and smoke of the fire, with the naked eye, you can't see the Netherworld people in the smoke and dust at all.

Tang Haoran's divine thoughts shrouded the battlefield, and no wind or grass could escape his eyes, and he found that the vast majority of the Netherworld people were shattered and mixed in the dirt.

About a dozen Netherworld people were swept out by the powerful blast and luckily picked up a life, but they were also completely stunned by the explosion and basically lost their combat effectiveness

The Saint Clan masters standing on the top of the building were all demented, and their brains were buzzing.

It's too shocking, it's too dreamy!

The masters of the Holy Clan couldn't believe that with the jade talisman alone, they could inflict devastating damage on the terrifying and abnormal Netherworld!?

Especially the five elders who had gone through bloody battles with the Netherworld, they had personally experienced the strength and horror of these Netherworlds.

"Don't be stunned, go down and kill!"

Almost at the moment when the explosion stopped, the void array slowly dispersed, Tang Haoran let out a loud shout, his figure flashed, and he slaughtered the remaining Netherworld.

"Kill these brutes and avenge them!"

The Holy Clan masters drew their weapons, their eyes red with blood, and slaughtered the Netherworld people who were not yet dead.

Boom –

Tang Haoran slapped it with one palm, and a huge five-fingered giant mountain fell into the sky, and under the bright light, the rapidly falling five-finger mountain was terrifying.

Directly below, the three remaining Netherfolk were completely demented, and were slammed beneath the surface.

One of them was the Netherworld Hall Master Hades.

The cargo stood on the high courtyard wall, swept away by the blast airwaves, and his body was fine except for his brain. Before he could come back to his senses, he was slapped into the ground by Tang Haoran.

At the same time, Shakya Xingming also threw out a palm.

Compared with Tang Haoran's palm, his palm was weaker.

"Lie down, what a strong man!"

The masters of the Holy Clan were completely shocked by Tang Haoran's shocking palm, they didn't dare to think that such a young patriarch could have a stronger power than the Great Elder's.

"Oh my God, is this his real strength!"

Shakya was brave and martial, and then realized that the palm that the young patriarch used on himself was really too merciful for his subordinates.

(End of chapter)