Chapter 567, Pangu True Blood
The head of the Hao family was furious and said, "Shut up! Don't mention this matter again!"
Seeing that the head of the Hao family was furious, the elders immediately kept silent.
The head of the Hao family is the strongest person in the entire Hao family, the peak of the eighth realm of immortal martial arts, and he is close to the Luo Tian immortals, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a half-step Luo Tian, coupled with the bloodline of the Hao family, his strength almost swept Tianyuan Island, his words are holy decrees in the Hao family, and no one dares to disobey them.
The head of the Hao family glanced coldly at all the elders, and his expression was extremely angry.
"Father, you don't have to be so angry, now that the evil obstacle has such a powerful strength, it is normal for the elders to have such an attitude. ”
A young man with a handsome face suddenly walked into the hall of the Hao family, and this person was Hao Yuntian.
"Yuntian, why are you here?"
When the head of the Hao family saw Hao Yuntian, his face immediately changed.
"I just came to tell you elders that there is no need to be so angry, I, Hao Yuntian, may not be weaker than that evil obstacle. Hao Yuntian said lightly.
"Yuntian, why are you ......?"
The head of the Hao family was suddenly shocked.
"Hahaha, I have just explored the mystery in the Kunwu Sword, obtained a drop of Pangu True Blood left by the ancestors in the Kunwu Sword, and made a deeper connection with the Kunwu Sword.
My current strength, not to say invincible in the world, is not far behind, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can match me. ”
Hao Yuntian said confidently.
"In this way, you are already in the eighth realm of immortal martial arts?" the head of the Hao family couldn't help but ask.
"No, father, I am no longer an ordinary martial artist, I am a cultivator, a cultivator of the realm of Dao immortals, my strength is stronger than that of the Eight Realms of Immortal Martial Arts, with a drop of Pangu true blood, my strength is also invincible in the realm of Dao immortals. Hao Yuntian said lightly: "The cultivator of the Dao Immortal Realm goes straight to the Luo Tian Immortal, if I break through the Luo Tian Immortal, it will be ten times easier than the ordinary martial artist, not to mention that I still have the heart of the mixed element!"
"Good!
Hearing Hao Yuntian's words, the head of the Hao family suddenly looked wide open, and said, "Elders, do you still think that my previous decision was wrong?"
The many elders of the Hao family glanced at each other, and then said, "The head of the family is wise. ”
Hao Yuntian knew that the elders would be like this, so he said: "Father, I plan to give a letter of war to that evil obstacle, and also make an appointment to fight at the top of the sea of clouds. ”
"Okay, for my father, I will order you to go down and send a war letter to Xia Yu Palace. The head of the Hao family said.
"The child will cut off the evil obstacle to eliminate the worries of my Hao family. "Haoyun Heavenly Dao.
"Yuntian, you have to be careful, even Jiang Rulong was defeated by that thief, although your strength is superb, but you must not be careless. The head of the Hao family advised.
"Don't worry, father, how can Jiang Rulong compare to me? In addition to receiving the treasure of the saint and listening to the teachings of the saint for three years, he has obtained such a small achievement, I have the heart of mixed yuan, and I have the true blood of Pangu, and there is the Kunwu Divine Sword, in fact, Jiang Rulong is comparable?"
"Anyway, that little thief is not simple, I don't know where he came from, he actually got a heavenly treasure. The head of the Hao family thought slightly.
"Tianbao also has strong and weak, this Kunwu Divine Sword is cast from the backbone of the eight generations of Pangu, the unyielding sword, the Tianbao in his hand, there is no need for Kunwu. Hao Yuntian said confidently.
"That being said, you must be careful in everything and do not fall into this little ditch. ”