Creation Peak.

Under an ancient tree, Tang Hao sat cross-legged.

Suddenly, his eyelids twitched and opened.

In that pair of eyes, there was a divine light, and vaguely, it seemed that he could see the vision of the reincarnation of all beings, and after a while, the divine light disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Then he frowned slightly.

This sitting has been more than a month, and on the path of reincarnation, he has a much deeper understanding, but he is still far from the realm of Dacheng.

"The Great Dao is a great success!

Tang Hao sighed lightly.

How difficult it is to cultivate a great avenue to the fullest and master the rules of the Dao, it takes a hundred years for ordinary cultivators, and it takes at least ten or decades of hard work for those geniuses and demons.

"The avenue is difficult to achieve, once that too void boy is out of the customs, I will not be sure!"

A touch of melancholy appeared on Tang Hao's face.

The dignified and vain son, with supernatural powers and treasures, are not below him, besides, the realm is a cut above him, plus that powerful clone, he is not much sure to defeat the opponent.

And now, it is not far from the exit of the Taixu son.

The outside world has also begun to talk about it.

Everyone knows that the doppelganger of Taixu Gongzi has suffered a loss in his hands, and once the body is out of the customs, he is bound to take revenge and use him to establish power.

During this time, the eyes of the world were focused on his Creation Gate and the Void Heaven.

And he also felt a trace of pressure.

"It seems...... I've got to go back to the Nether first!"

After pondering for a long time, Tang Hao stood up and muttered.

Before facing the Void Prince, he must first return to the Nether Realm and retrieve his strongest means.

"Do the math, it's been a while since I've been in Pangu, and it's time to go back and take a look! I don't know what's going on in the Nether, Kunlun, and the Dao Chief, how are they doing now?"

As soon as he thought of Kunlun and the Dao Chief, Tang Hao felt a little heartbroken.

He's been gone for so long, it's time to go back and take a look.

He immediately went to see the creator, explained his intentions, and then set off for the ancient wilderness.

Seven or eight days later, above the ancient wilderness, a streamer swept over and fell on a mountain range.

"Demon Star Mountain!"

Tang Hao glanced down and muttered to himself.

This mountain range was the first place where he settled after coming to Pangu, and he stayed here for many months, and he also got some opportunities and was promoted to the Three Tribulations.

As soon as he thought of what happened at that moment, Tang Hao grinned at the corners of his mouth and chuckled.

"Check it out!"

He was a little nostalgic for the days when he was here, that is, he fell down and went forward.

He had walked all of this mountain range at the beginning, and now he vaguely remembers it.

"Over there is the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, and that side ...... It's where I used to live! It's Demon Star City. ”

Tang Hao looked away, and saw the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect from a distance.

He put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely.

The Demon Star City he went to first was still so lively, crowded with people everywhere, all of them were cultivators who came here to collect medicine and hunt beasts, and their cultivation was also uneven.

Occasionally, you can still see the sage, and most of them are catastrophic.

Listening to their discussions, most of them are here, who has discovered any rare elixir, who has encountered some powerful fierce beasts, and has fallen into blood mold, and there is the gossip of these sects of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.

After sitting for a while, Tang Hao also heard his name.

"That devil surnamed Tang is really fucking powerful, didn't he say last time that he even dared to provoke the son of Taixutian, not some time ago, he did something sensational again!"

"What's going on? What's this thing going on?"

As soon as the surname Tang was mentioned, the audience became interested.

The prestige of the demon surnamed Tang, even in this ancient and remote place, is like thunder.

This fang was born in the lower realm, rose in the spiritual wilderness, crisscrossed Pangu, fought all over the younger generation, almost invincible, once all the clans in the world joined forces to besiege and kill, but they couldn't help him, and it was this time that made him famous Pangu and became a legend.

At that time, when the news came here, it also caused a boil, and the cultivators were all amazed, and there was another peerless demon in this world.