"It's him!"

"He's here!"

At the front of the crowd, countless people turned around and looked at the big ships coming from behind.

Above, the seven tribulations also cast their eyes and looked at the young man in white standing on the bow of the ship.

There was also a low commotion among the prehistoric clan beside him.

Countless gazes swept over.

"He is the guy who defeated Mr. Taixu?"

"The auspicious beast Tianlu was taken away by him!"

The whispering sounded among the beasts.

The name Tang Hao is also a bit loud among the prehistoric clan. Most of them were heard of this name after the incident of snatching auspicious beasts from the East China Sea. After the war in Guxiantai, its reputation became even louder.

"Hmph! What a hero in the ages, the most powerful monster! No matter how powerful he is, he is also the first in the human race, not Pangu, and the descendants of our prehistoric tribes are the most powerful."

"That's right! Whether it's the Peng clan or the strongest descendant of the Ape clan, who is worse than him!"

Many descendants of the prehistoric world are a little disdainful.

They never look down on the monsters who are in the human race.

"Hmph! This guy is really here!"

On one of the largest flying boats, the Holy Son of the Hundred Clans stared at the figure ahead.

They gritted their teeth, and there was a huge amount of hatred in their eyes!

"Haha! It's a good place!"

"This time, we must avenge our previous shame!"

They laughed out loud, with an extremely excited expression.

Sixty years!

A whole year of time!

They were practicing hard in that dead space for so many years in order to defeat this guy with their own hands and avenge their previous shame!

Today, they finally got what they wanted!

"Good here! We have to go find him if we save money!"

"The great revenge can finally be avenged!"

The elders of the Ye clan, Yao clan, and these clans also laughed happily and looked happy.

This hateful boy made fun of them all the time, making them a hundred tribes a joke for a time. It’s really damn!

This time, in order to deal with him, the hundreds of tribes paid a huge price. Each tribe took out many treasures of heaven and earth passed down by his ancestors. He just moved Taixu Tian and activated the Taixu Divine Wheel, which gave their holy sons a hundred years of time.

That's a whole squad!

What a terrible thing it would be to give a monster a hundred years of time!

During this Jiazi period, the monsters of all their tribes have been greatly improved. Many of them had five tribes before, but now they are all six tribes, and most of them are in the late stage of the six tribes, and some have even reached the completion of the six tribes.

There are many people who understand the three or four Taoist principles, and some have even understood five more, such as the Yao clan, Jiang clan, and Yao clan, all of which are more than five.

With such strength, you can crush this kid if you just pull out one!

"Hmph! This kid really thinks that our hundred tribes have no choice but to do anything to him? He underestimates the foundation of our hundred tribes too much!"

"A barbarian from the lower realm dares to oppose our hundreds of tribes. He really doesn't know how to live or die! We have some ways to crush him!"

They were proud and were in great mood.

"That little devil is here!"

On the other side, there were also betting on the ship of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Daotong.

In the middle, a figure stood proudly on the big ship of Taixutian. He was wearing a golden armor, and his body was filled with dazzling divine light. He stood there like a god, with great power.

Around him, there were strands of golden Taoist rules, which were different Taoist rules, alternately appearing.

Behind him, various phantoms appeared, including divine wheels representing the law of time, as well as various visions representing the sword path, the thunder path, and the Five Elements Path.

As the Tao emerged, a powerful pressure spreads towards all directions with him as the center point.

This is not ordinary pressure, it is the power of Tao accumulated from Tao after understanding multiple Taoist principles. This is more powerful than ordinary pressure.

In the battle, such a Taoist power can completely suppress the opponent's mind.

"snort!"

He looked down at the figure in white in front of him, stared at him for a moment, then sneered, with a little indifferent expression.

When Gu Xiantai was defeated, his mood collapsed for a while, and he practiced hard day and night, thinking about revenge and avenging his shame every moment, but now, he is standing here and looking at his opponent, but there is no wave in his heart.

This is not to say that he doesn't hate this guy anymore, but his current state is different, and his mentality is naturally different.

Thanks to the Taixu Divine Wheel, he has practiced for sixty years more than his opponents. Not only has he achieved perfection, but he has also understood a variety of principles. In the six tribulations, he has almost stood at the peak.

Although this guy has also improved in the past few months, he has cultivated a pair of evil eyes and obtained a supreme cassock, and his realm has also been greatly improved, but compared to his improvement, it is too trivial.

He believed that if he fought another battle now, he could easily kill his opponent!

Such a huge gap in strength made him feel a little uninterested and he came to fight his opponent.

"This guy, let it be left to those holy sons!"

He murmured disdainfully.

Under everyone's attention, the big ship slowly sailed and finally stopped in front of the divine light.

"Tang Hao! Death!"

With a loud shout, it came out from the large ship of the Hundred Tribes Alliance.

Then, a figure soared into the sky.

This is a handsome young man wearing an ice-blue armor with a dragon engraved on it, which exudes a shocking cold air. In his hand, he even held a spear, which also exudes a shocking cold air.

And its aura is actually from Nine Tribulations!

This is a supreme weapon!

"It's the Holy Son of the Beiming clan!"

The cultivators from all directions looked closely and exclaimed.

"Why is it him?"

Then, the cultivators were a little confused.

They thought that the first one to jump out was Mr. Taixu. After all, among these young monsters, only he was qualified to fight the Tang surname, and these saints of the hundreds of tribes were still a little worse.

But now the first one to come out is the Holy Son of the Beiming clan!

Among the Holy Sons of the Hundred Clans, this one is not the top one. How can he get the confidence to jump out and challenge Tang Hao?

On the ship of the Gate of Creation, Tang Hao looked at him indifferently.

The Holy Son of Beiming was immediately annoyed and shouted: "I am no longer the same as before. Open your dog's eyes and see, what kind of cultivation am I now?"

As he said that, he was shocked all over his body, and a shocking aura burst out. The fairy light on his body turned into a huge pillar of light and rushed straight into the sky.

The rolling pressure turned into anger and swept around.

"Oh my God! This is..."

"Later stage! This is the breath of the late stage of the Six Tribulations!"

All the cultivators around were shocked.

Obviously, more than half a year ago, the Holy Son of Beiming was still five tribulations and had not even understood a Taoist rule. Why did he reach the late stage of the Six Tribulations in a blink of an eye?
Chapter completed!