"Who!

"What kind of bastard, dare to hit my ThunderClan flying boat!"

In the crowd, a wave of scolding erupted from time to time.

The big ship, from the back of the crowd, went all the way to the front, rampage all the way, and ran into many big ships of other clans.

On those big ships, people of all ethnic groups scolded one after another.

"Stop! Hit my ThunderClan ship, and you still want to leave?"

From the ThunderClan ship, several figures rushed out and shouted towards the ship.

The leader was a young man, wearing a divine armor, surrounded by purple thunder, heroic and extraordinary, at this moment, he was angry, staring at the big ship in front of him, and his eyes were about to erupt into fire.

He is a dignified Thunder Clan, and he is also an ancient alien race, although he is not as good as the Thirty-Three Days Dao Clan, or the Jiang Clan, the Shi Clan and other super clans, but he is also a top clan, who dares to provoke them easily!

But now, someone dares to ram their ThunderClan's ship!

What arrogance!

What a domineering!

If he doesn't get this scene back, where is his ThunderClan's face.

At this time, the people on the big ship seemed to hear his voice and slowly stopped.

He swept forward, first swept towards the hull, there was no sign on it, and for a moment he couldn't see which clan it belonged to, and then he looked up at the boat, and ho, good fellows, there were only a dozen or so people!

"Haha! What kind of broken force is this, so many people are here!"

"Just a few, what's the use!"

Behind him, several young men burst into laughter.

With a glance, they could sense that half of the dozen or so people were six tribulations, and a few were actually five tribulations, with such strength, they were still so arrogant, daring to squeeze forward?

Isn't that a joke!

This is definitely not a clan, which clan can be so shabby!

I'm afraid it's just a small force!

After thinking about this, the Thunder Clan became more and more annoyed, if it was a big clan, it would be okay, but such a small force dared to ride on their Thunder Clan's head, how could this be endured!

"Which sect are you, my Thunder Clan Holy Son is here, and he will die quickly!"

They flew over the big ship, stood in the air, and looked down condescendingly.

The Thunder Clan Holy Son, who was wearing the Purple Thunder God Armor, looked even more proud, and shouted: "Wait for the Rapid Kneel, kowtow and beg for mercy, this Holy Son can spare you from dying!"

At that moment, on the deck below, the men turned, and one of them looked up at him.

"You...... What did you just say?"

The man snorted coldly.

"Yo he! The tone is not small, I said kneel...... Kneeling ......"

The Thunder Clan Son stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking.

His expression also froze.

Then, his eyes slowly widened, staring at the figure, and his mouth also opened wide and became an O-shape.

He's like this, it's like he's a ghost.

Behind him, the young men reacted in the same way, their expressions even more distorted, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you clearly, you say it again!"

The man said again.

"I didn't ...... Nothing! You heard it wrong! Really!"

The ThunderClan Son's head shook like a rattle, and he restrained his breath, and a smile appeared on his face, like a good baby.

"Haha! It's all a misunderstanding!"

The few ThunderClan youths laughed, and they all showed a flattering smile, and their faces changed faster than they could turn a book.

Damn!

In their hearts, they were scolding, only to feel that they had poured blood mold.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, then forget it!" the man glanced at and said lightly.

The ThunderClan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's the Gate of Creation!"

"That is Tang Hao!

In the crowd of people in all directions, an uproar erupted.

Everyone looked towards the big ship, and their eyes were all focused on the white-clothed young man at the bow of the ship, some curious, some amazed, some hostile, and many admired.

Tang Hao!

The name is so loud!

Today's Pangu, no one knows, no one knows.

A few years ago, he came to prominence, the battle of the Chaotic Mountain, he was hunted down by all the races in the world, but he was able to counterattack in a desperate situation, and the battle shocked Pangu, before the battle of Gu Xiantai, defeated the prince of Taixu, and made his reputation reach the peak, becoming the new first demon of Pangu!

Since then, the alliance of the hundred tribes, the seizure of the robe, the introduction of the vision of heaven and earth, all kinds of deeds, are all talked about by the world.

"It's this devil, but fortunately I don't have the impulse!"

The Holy Son of the Thunder Clan wiped his cold sweat and rejoiced in his heart.

It's not that he's cowardly, it's that this guy is too powerful!

As the Holy Son of ThunderClan, he also made a move at the beginning, together with other Holy Sons, to deal with this guy, but he failed miserably.

At that time, he was still a little unconvinced, gritted his teeth and cultivated, like other holy sons, he wanted to be ashamed.

But later he realized that everything was delusional.

This guy is so perverted, and his strength has improved so quickly, it's a little incredible!

When the results of the battle of Gu Xiantai came out, he was desperate and didn't want to fight with this guy anymore.

"Half a year ago, this guy was said to be in the middle of the middle, and he snatched the Supreme Robe from the hands of the Hundred Clans, as well as the pair of evil Heavenly Demon Pupils, and now his strength is probably even more terrifying!"

He said to himself.

The young man in front of him was just standing there, looking faintly, without any breath in his body, but in his eyes, it was so unfathomable.

He sighed lightly, but there was some bitterness in his heart.

"Brother Tang, it's all a misunderstanding, I'm disturbed!"

As soon as he bowed his hand, he saluted, turned around, and quickly walked away with several other young men, returning to his own big ship.

Tang Hao nodded, his expression still indifferent.

He was about to turn around and let the Creator urge the ship to continue walking, but suddenly, he paused, and his eyes swept towards the ThunderClan ship.

On that ship, there were dense figures, there were many old men, all of them were old monsters of the Six Tribulations, and there were also many young people, both men and women, obviously the younger generation of ThunderClan.

And in it, there is a familiar figure.

"Long time no see!"

Tang Hao looked at him and nodded at him.

The man was stunned, obviously not expecting that Tang Hao would signal to him.

After being stunned for a moment, he bowed his head and responded.

His expression was a little embarrassed and bitter.

I thought that at the beginning, when Donglin first entered Qi Tianyuan, the two of them could still compete, but now, he has long been left far behind, and he is not even qualified to be his opponent.

Tang Hao smiled at him again, revealing a bit of remembrance.

This person is not Lei Zhentian, a demon born with a pair of divine pupils!

Once, the two were also opponents and had fights, but this was a long time ago, and the grievances between the two had long since disappeared.

He was also from the Nether Realm, and they were all disciples of Qi Tianyuan, and Tang Hao was still a little happy to see him here at this moment.

"...... this?"

Beside him, the creator asked.

"An old man!nether!" Tang Hao said with a smile.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, he didn't ask any more questions, and then urged the big ship to continue to sail forward.

Ahead, those big ships took the initiative to get out of the way, letting them go forward, all the way to the front of the crowd.

(End of chapter)