"I'm not from your Qingqiuling, so I can't be considered a traitor!" Wang Haochen pushed the door out, looked at the four people in the small courtyard, and said.

The four of them turned around instantly, their eyes fell on Wang Haochen, and after a slight silence, the four of them seemed to react suddenly.

"Is that you?"

Their breath suddenly became heavy, and their eyes grew red.

"The surname is Lin, you colluded with Xuanyuan Palace?"

"If we die, you have to die too, Xuanyuan Palace will not let people like you go. ”

The four of them stared at Wang Haochen, and the expressions on their faces became hideous.

Wang Haochen couldn't help but shake his head, and said slowly: "You guys are wrong again, I don't have the surname Lin, and I am originally an elder of Xuanyuan Palace." ”

They flickered slightly, but then one of them roared angrily: "Impossible, the Lord of the Great Ridge has traced your origin, how can you be an elder of Xuanyuan Palace?"

With Qing Han's prudence, how could it be possible to bring an elder of Xuanyuan Palace into Qingqiu Ridge? As long as there was the slightest doubt, Qing Han would not bring him into Qingqiu Ridge.

"How did you deceive the Lord of the Great Ridge and enter our Qingqiu Ridge?" Seeing Wang Haochen's expression, they estimated that what Wang Haochen said was likely to be true, but they still had some hard time believing it.

Wang Haochen couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and said, "It's not that I'm coming in, I just came out of the Divine Hidden Wasteland, and you brought me here inexplicably." ”

"Aren't you Master Lin?" one of them stared at Wang Haochen, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Wang Haochen couldn't help but nodded, and said, "You're right this time, your Master Lin has already died in the Divine Hidden Wasteland, and he didn't have the surname Lin in the first place. ”

The four of them couldn't help but be stunned for an instant, they didn't expect that this would be the case, they actually took the initiative to connect an elder of Xuanyuan Palace to Qingqiu Ridge, bringing a catastrophe to themselves.

After a slight flurry, three of them turned their eyes and fell on the other, who was one of the people who brought Wang Haochen back in the first place.

"Ah, give me death!" The man felt the gaze of the three people, and instantly went crazy, roared angrily, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed towards Wang Haochen, and the cultivation of the Saint King realm exploded instantly.

Wang Haochen shook his head, retreated slightly, and then took a deep breath, the breath in his body dispersed, and the power of the heaven and earth origin that was free in the void gathered one after another, and the yuan force in his body also surged out, surging in the meridians, intertwined and converged, and the power continued to superimpose.

"Boom!"

He blasted out with a punch, and the air seemed to be ploughed open by a punch, rolling to both sides, and where the fist passed, the billowing waves exploded, and the momentum was incomparable.

The man rushed over, seeing Wang Haochen's punch coming, his eyes couldn't help shrinking slightly, but he was in a rage, his speed was too fast, and he was unable to dodge, so he had to fight with all his strength.

He gritted his teeth and blasted out with a punch.

The two fists suddenly bombarded together, and the void surged up like the sea, a huge wave dozens of feet high.

In the midst of that terrifying force, a figure flew out upside down.

"Poof!"

His arm bones were broken, his fists were bursting open, and blood was pouring out of his mouth.

"This can't be ......" The other three lost their voices instantly, and their faces showed a thick look of horror.

"Lord Daling has personally banned your cultivation, how can you still have such strength. ”

"His cultivation has been restored!"

Their faces changed dramatically.

Qinghan banned Wang Haochen's cultivation, they saw it with their own eyes, and in their opinion, Wang Haochen would never be able to break through the ban.

Moreover, even if he broke through the ban, Wang Haochen was only the strength of the Saint King realm, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be strong to this extent with a punch in his hand.

In their perception, Wang Haochen's punch just now was definitely not something that a Saint King could throw.

They still don't know that Wang Haochen himself only has the cultivation of the Saint King realm, and they have always thought that Wang Haochen is originally a realm-level powerhouse, but because of his injury, he has not fully recovered.

But at this time, Wang Haochen punched the man back, and immediately made them start to guess whether Wang Haochen had recovered to the realm of the realm master.

Wang Haochen's punch seemed to be casual, but in fact, he had already used the reverse yuan break, and the strength of several times was superimposed, and he did already have the attack power of a world-level powerhouse.

"You want to kill me, you have missed the best opportunity!" Wang Haochen shook his head slightly, his expression changed, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

These four people all have thousands of points of sin on their bodies, and it is not a pity to die, so his soul consciousness moved, and he took over the four heavenly punishment tasks in an instant.

In Wang Haochen's eyes, they instantly became mission targets, and no one was allowed to escape.

"Kill!"

Anyway, there was no way out, and the three of them also became up.

If you can pull an elder of Xuanyuan Palace on your back before you die, you will earn it.

Although the three of them still kept their senses, they had already taken out their weapons when they rushed towards Wang Haochen.

They could see that Wang Haochen's strength was very strong, and if they relied on the advantage of weapons, they would not have no chance of winning.

Wang Haochen's spatial ring had already been taken away by Qing Han, and in their opinion, there would never be another weapon in his hand.

But just a moment, they realized that they seemed to be wrong again.

Wang Haochen just held the palm of his hand slightly, and a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand, and as soon as the spear appeared, an incomparably sharp aura spread out, making them all can't help but feel palpitations in their hearts.

Realm-level weapons!

Where did this weapon come from?

They were suspicious in their hearts, but they didn't have time to think, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed to Wang Haochen.

The sword light was shining, and the sword light was like practice, slashing towards Wang Haochen, but in that attack, it seemed that he had lost a sharp energy.

When they saw the weapon in Wang Haochen's hand, the three of them were desperate in their hearts, knowing that they might not have a chance.

Wang Haochen's arm swirled, and on the spear, a rolling void wave spread out, like a black divine dragon, opening its mouth and biting out towards the three of them.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The figures of the three of them were shrouded by the shot, and they couldn't see their figures clearly, and after a crisp sound, there was no sound.

Wang Haochen's arm was slightly handed, and the spear disappeared in his hand in the blink of an eye, and the three of them stood a few feet in front of him, but on the weapons in their hands, there were dense pores, and in the center of their eyebrows, there was a finger-thick blood hole, and blood was gushing out.

With one move, all three of them died.

Listening to the prompt sound in the Heavenly Punishment System, after exhaling slightly, Wang Haochen couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

It's too easy to earn penalty on this day.

"There's another one!" he swept his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but fall on the man who had been blasted away earlier.

He was seriously injured by Wang Haochen's punch, his arm was shattered, but he was not dead, and he was staring at Wang Haochen with wide eyes, his face was full of horror.

"He's also a Saint King cultivator, but how can he be so strong?" roared in the man's heart.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but when I saw Wang Haochen strike again just now, I already clearly sensed that the fluctuations emanating from Wang Haochen's body were still in the realm of the Saint King.

Wang Haochen stepped out in one step, stood beside him, pointed out, and the strength of his fingertips penetrated his heart, and he killed the man cleanly.

He raised his head slightly, looking at the top of the mountain peak, watching the formation diagrams collapse one after another, and the Qingqiu Ridge disciples being killed one by one, he couldn't help but have a trace of regret on his face.

That's all heavenly punishment.

"Can't waste it!" he was in a hurry, and as soon as his body moved, he flew upwards.

"Roar"

But at this moment, there was a dull roar from the ground, the ground rolled and undulated like a tide, the mountain peaks cracked, the earth and rocks rolled down, and a fierce breath immediately gushed out from the ground.

Just touching that breath slightly, Wang Haochen felt that his soul trembled, and it was difficult to bear the huge pressure, which made his face can't help but show a trace of horror.

"Bang!"

Halfway up the mountain, the mountain suddenly exploded, and an incomparably large figure suddenly broke out of the mountain.

"Shenlong?"

Seeing the behemoth, Wang Haochen's eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

It turned out to be a pitch-black dragon, with bull head and antlers, shrimp eyes and baleen, with four claws on its belly and covered in jasper-like scales.

There was a mist of light spread out on its body, hundreds of zhang long, lying in the air, like a mountain, the momentum on its body was extremely terrifying, and the void seemed to be crushed.

Dragons, in the Xuanyuan Continent, have always been legendary existences, Wang Haochen has only seen some records in some ancient texts, but now there is a living head in front of his eyes.

"I didn't expect that there was still a divine dragon hidden in Qingqiu Ridge!" Wang Haochen stared at the huge figure in the air, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of solemnity.

The fluctuations emanating from that dragon's body were extremely terrifying, not weaker than Mangshan in the slightest, and it seemed to be even more than that.

If Mangshan can't be stopped, then this attack on Qingqiuling is afraid that there will be variables, and it is likely that there will be heavy casualties.

The appearance of that dragon not only attracted Wang Haochen's attention, but almost instantly, everyone was fighting on Qingqiu Ridge, and they all turned their heads and looked into the air, and their attacks involuntarily slowed down.

It was not only the Xuanyuan Palace and Qingqiu Ridge disciples, but even those Xuanyuan Palace elders in the air and those realm master-level powerhouses of the Gushan Family, their faces changed color after seeing that dragon.

"How could there be a wooden dragon hidden in Qingqiu Ridge?" Several elders of Xuanyuan Palace were also shocked on their faces.

They obviously didn't expect that Qingqiu Ling would still have such a means hidden.

"Get out!"

The wooden dragon happened to appear next to a Xuanyuan Palace elder, and with a low roar, the dragon's tail flicked, like a phantom, and it struck the elder like lightning.

"Bang!"

The elder's body shook wildly, although he tried his best to resist, he still couldn't stop the terrifying power in the dragon's tail, and he was directly pulled away by a tail, his chest instantly collapsed, his flesh was cracked, and the blood on his body fell like rain.

"Xuanyuan Palace, Gushan Family, since you are looking for your own death, then I will fulfill you!" At this time, an extremely cold voice sounded from the ground, and a figure shot out from the ground again.

His cold and piercing eyes swept by, and Wang Haochen felt that his body suddenly became cold.

(End of chapter)