It's like a ripple being erased.

The sky once again returned to its former tranquility.

If it weren't for the fact that there were countless red-burning clouds around it, it would be a mirror-like sky.

I'm afraid it will make people feel that this is a dream.

"Did you make a move?"

Look at the calm sky again.

Gao Xu muttered softly, and then his eyes narrowed and looked around.

The next moment.

"Boy, we're still underestimating you."

With an old, calm voice sounded.

In Gao Xu's sight.

A full twenty or so blood clans were in mid-air, slowly pacing towards Gao Xu.

They include men and women, burly middle-aged people, and gray-haired old men.

walked in mid-air like this, looking at Gao Xu calmly.

"So many Martial Saints?"

Gao Xu was stunned for a while.

According to his thoughts, there are only thirteen clans with martial saints.

Unexpectedly, the number of Martial Saints who really existed doubled.

"Boy, your hole cards are weird."

"It's good that I kept an extra eye on it before and tested your hole cards."

A middle-aged man dressed as a weak scholar stepped forward, looked at Gao Xu, and spoke lightly.

"Father!"

Tom, who was lying on the ground, shouted in surprise when he saw this person.

It's just that, in the face of Tom's shouting, the middle-aged man turned a blind eye.

"Tom told me you were and greedy for money, and I knew you were deliberately pretending to do that."

"How could someone who could reach the Martial Sect at the age of twenty be like this?"

"Since you're pretending on purpose, I don't need to demolish you."

"You think your hole cards can win, but now it seems that it is not enough."

The middle-aged man, Duke Dalton, shook his head.

looked at Gao Xu and opened his mouth leisurely.

With the next moment, his gaze looked at Song Tiedan and the others.

He smiled, then took out a fan and opened it.

"Scarlet mountains and rivers! Town!"

With countless cyan energy surging out.

In just a moment, the entire sky was covered.

In the next moment, countless energies quickly converged and evolved into boundless, tall and towering mountain peaks.

Then, he fell directly towards Song Tiedan and the others below.

"Boom!!"

The ground shook violently.

The tall mountains actually directly suppressed Song Tiedan and the others below.

In just one moment, he suppressed all the transformed Song Tiedan.

"It's ......"

Gao Xu's pupils constricted.

This is the strength of the Martial Saint?

Such a big gap?

Just at once, he suppressed a hundred Wuzun who had transformed into Ultraman?

"Boy, though you have the cards and the courage."

"But what tricks do you think you can play in the face of absolute strength?"

It was as if Dalton had done something that was perfectly normal.

looked at Gao Xu mockingly, and said lightly.

"Stop talking so much nonsense!"

"The lord named this kid alive!"

With a burst of cheers.

An old man with gray hair walked out and looked at Gao Xu with a grim expression.

Immediately after, he waved his hand.

"Boom !!"

The sky, which had been gradually becoming quiet, was once again filled with blood red.

In the midst of countless clouds of blood.

A huge and boundless blood-colored hand suddenly appeared, towards Gao Xu sharply

Catch.

As soon as the big hand appeared.

The Susa Nenghu on Gao Xu's body was like paper paste, which was directly blown away by the air waves.

The heavy pressure made Gao Xu bend his knees uncontrollably.

"Isn't it just a martial saint?"

"Who can make me kneel?"

Sweat continued to drip down his forehead, looking at the cracked ground under his feet and his bent knees.

Gao Xu gritted his teeth and roared.

"I was going to keep this hole card."

"Looks like it's going to be used now."

Thinking in his heart, Gao Xu took out a long sword.

That one, the long sword that Leng Xinghe left for him.

Look at the big blood-colored hands that have fallen on top of their heads.

Gao Xu's eyes were fierce.

"Whew!"

The next moment, a brilliant light rose into the sky.

At the same time as directly stabbing that bloody hand through a big hole.

The light rushed directly into the sky, crushing all the blood-colored clouds that covered the entire sky.

"This force...... How is that possible?"

"It's impossible!"

The old man looked at this light with a deep horror in his eyes.

In the next moment.

When the sky was blue again.

"Whew!"

The sound of the air being pierced in an instant rang out.

The cold light was a little colder, and it dilated sharply in the old man's pupils.

Before the old man could act.

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

The sound of flesh being pierced and the sound of vomiting blood sounded one after another.

"How is that possible?"

Dalton looked at the old man's body that was impaled in an instant.

Especially on that sword, the breath that made him unable to resist and made his soul tremble made him even more terrified in his heart.

"No matter what Joel says, it's also the middle stage of the Martial Saint, so that's ......

"That breath, is it Emperor Wu?"

"How is that possible? That kid has Emperor Wu's hole cards?"

"Hell, no matter how talented he is, he can't have anything to do with Emperor Wu, right?"

The rest of the Grand Dukes of the Blood Clan were also shocked in their hearts.

Looking at this unbelievable scene, he opened his mouth in horror.

Just when the old man held the long sword in both hands and wanted to slowly pull it out of his body.

"Don't even think about it!"

A roar erupted.

The next moment, Gao Xu's whole body was surging with energy, rushing towards him like a trapped dragon going out to sea.

It's so fast, when the sonic boom keeps ringing.

Afterimages kept streaking.

"Afterimage?"

Dalton's pupils constricted instantly.

The afterimage is nothing, he will too, the question is.

"An afterimage that's too fast? Late Martial Sect?"

"No, I can feel a slight ripple in space."

"Martial Venerable?"

"He's a martial artist? Martial Venerable in his early twenties?"

The stunned voices of the rest of the Grand Dukes of the Blood Clan, the sounds of horror, suddenly echoed.

Fear was overwhelming in that voice.

Throughout all the history that can be consulted, there has never been a martial artist of this age.

What does the appearance of this talent represent?

"Impossible! I don't believe it!"

"There is no such evil in this world!"

Dalton's heart is even more terrifying to the extreme.

Such a demon is forced to the opposite side, and it is not to die.

Their bloodline is not a behemoth like the Evil God Society.

In a panic, Dalton was just about to make a move.

Gao Xu had already made a move.

In an instant, I came to the Tao

Lton in front of him.

Raise your right hand and clench it instantly.

A punch slammed through.

"Bang !!"

With countless waves of air rolled out.

Dalton was just about to open his mouth and say something nice.

In front of Dalton's eyes, Gao Xu's figure slowly disappeared.

"Afterimage? Not good!"

Dalton's pupils narrowed.

The next moment.

"Whew!"

In Dalton's looking back.

A little cold light wiped it out.

Gao Xu grabbed the long sword and pulled it out, and then cut off the old man's head.