Chapter 1117: Retreat

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Ji Hao's shot made everyone shocked on the battlefield, and the saint sevenfold killed the strong man of the saint eightfold in seconds.

This is something they couldn't even think of in the past.

Moreover, the person who was killed was not an ordinary person, but a powerful general in the alien race, the generalissimo of the Beidou God Court, who was not completely sure of defeating the other party.

Now, he was killed by Ji Hao's blow, which made He Neng not frightening.

"Withdraw!"

Among the aliens, I don't know who shouted, and the next moment, all the alien armies were like a tide fading.

Seeing such a scene, the generalissimo of the Beidou Divine Court couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

Thankfully, I didn't open my mouth just now.

If it weren't for that, the end would not be much better than that of the foreign general.

Thinking of this, looking at Ji Hao, his eyes couldn't help revealing a strong look of jealousy.

"Did I tell you to leave!"

Looking at the alien army that was about to withdraw, Ji Hao said lightly, although his voice was not high, but everyone in the battlefield heard it clearly in the next moment.

For a while, the army of aliens couldn't help but stand in place.

They had been on this eightfold heaven for a long time, but it was the first time they had seen such a terrifying existence.

The leader of the saint Yae was killed by someone with one blow, how could they not be afraid.

"Hmph, I don't care who you are, if you are an enemy of my Shadow Clan, you won't end well!"

An alien general spoke.

His strength is only the sevenfold saint, but he is the deputy commander of the army, if he doesn't open his mouth at this time.

But it's a little unreasonable.

"I've lost something today, and if I can't find it, no one will want to leave!"

Ji Hao said coldly.

But it was the generalissimo of the Beidou God Court who couldn't help but be surprised.

Listening to the other party's meaning, this is the rhythm of leaving yourself behind.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

I can't imagine where this person came from, and he would be so domineering.

"What if I want to go!"

And the deputy commander of the alien race was a little annoyed, and after Ji Hao's voice fell, he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Then you're going to die!"

As soon as the other party's voice fell, Ji Hao slapped it without hesitation.

This palm was immense, and there was a purple light flashing on it, almost covering the entire sky.

If it is implemented, not to mention the deputy commander of the sevenfold saint, that is, in the battlefield, all the alien races are beaten to minced meat.

"Boom!"

And just when everyone thought that the army of the Shadow Clan was going to be bombarded under this blow.

A figure, at some point, appeared on the battlefield.

One punch met Ji Hao's domineering palm print.

Suddenly, the whole sky seemed to be about to crack.

The vast energy turned into a mushroom cloud in the air.

They kept scattering in all directions.

When the energy dissipated, two figures appeared.

At this time, Ji Hao's robe was torn, and a faint trace of blood overflowed from his mouth.

Apparently it was hurt a lot.

His eyes looked directly at the figure opposite, and he said through gritted teeth.

"Sage Kufold!"

And the powerhouse of the alien race opposite him smiled brightly and spoke.

"The mere saint sevenfold, he can actually block my blow, which is extraordinary!"

The voice fell, but it made Ji Hao extremely disgusted.

In this way, it is always he who says it to others, and when it is their turn to say him.

And the generalissimo of the Beidou God Court, who was standing in the rear, couldn't help but change his face.

Speak.

"Phantom God Teacher, do you want to start a complete war!"

It turned out that the person who had just blocked Ji Hao was the national teacher of the Shadow Clan, and he was also the supreme ruler of the Shadow Clan in the Eight Heavens.

Unexpectedly, today it appeared on the battlefield.

"How, what about starting a war, if it weren't for the help of those divine courts in the Nine Heavens, this seat would have already leveled your Eight Heavens.

Today, a mere saint sevenfold dares to be presumptuous in front of me, it's like looking for death!"

After hearing the voice of the Marshal of the Beidou Divine Court, the Ghost God National Master of the other race said gloomily.

looked at Ji Hao, with a bright murderous intent in his eyes.

The other party's potential is too strong, and Fang Cai's blow, although it was just a casual one he did, he didn't expect it, but it was blocked by the other party, which made him not be surprised.

You must know that the current opponent is only a saint sevenfold, and if it is a saint eightfold, wouldn't he even be an opponent.

It's just that just as he was about to make a move, a figure appeared on the side of the Beidou God Court.

The man was covered in golden armor.

The countenance is imposing.

first glanced at Ji Hao, and then said to the ghost god national teacher.

"Phantom, now that the war is going to war, have you really thought about it!"

This person is also a saint who has cultivated ninefold.

When his words fell, the face of the Ghost God National Master also showed a cautious look.

"The Big Dipper God King, is it worth it for a mere saint sevenfold cultivator!"

"He is a monk of my human race, and even if he dies, it will not be your turn to call the shots!"

As soon as the other party's voice fell, the Big Dipper God King said in this time.

However, Ji Hao, who was present now, had already been angry to the extreme, thinking of him as the Great Zhou Holy Emperor.

In charge of the entire Seventh Heaven, the life and death of hundreds of millions of people, now in the mouth of the Ghost God National Master, he has actually become a figure who can be killed at will.

Therefore, at the same time as the voice of the Big Dipper God King, just fell.

Before the Phantom God National Master could speak, he just looked at the other party and shouted.

"Your name is the ghost god, you are the national teacher of the Shadow Clan, right, I have recorded everything today, and when I ascend to the Eight Heavens, I will use your blood to sacrifice the flag for my Great Zhou!"

The voice just fell, and before everyone present could react.

In front of him, a purple light gate appeared, and he stepped into it almost without hesitation.

Disappeared into the field.

Although Ji Hao is strong, he is not reckless, and his current strength, after all, has not yet entered the category of the Nine Folds of Saints.

Just now, the other party just hit him casually, and he almost couldn't parry.

If it weren't for the Emperor Golden Dragon, who appeared at the last moment and automatically protected the Lord, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Today, there are some Meng Lang.

At this time, everyone in the battlefield did not expect that Ji Hao would disappear in place.

Especially the Ghost God National Master, he couldn't help frowning.

Because when Ji Hao was leaving, he actually said the word "Big Tuesday".

These two words can be said to be very unfamiliar to others, but he knows them clearly.

Because, he had already received the news that the Prince of the Night had died in the hands of Da Zhou.

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but show unwillingness.

If I knew this was the case, I should have killed him directly, but now it's too late to say anything.

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