The silence suddenly became quiet, and it was a bit terrible.

The young geniuses of all races stood there staggeredly, their bodies like sculptures, and they didn't move at all. There was only a complete dull look on their faces.

At this moment, their minds were blank.

They stood there blankly, looking at the young man in white in front of them with blank eyes.

He still stood casually like before, flirting with his clothes and dancing wildly. He could not sense a trace of immortal energy fluctuations on his body, but a powerful pressure was emitted on him.

This pressure was extremely terrifying, making them unable to resist the tremor.

After a long period of silence, a loud chill sounded everywhere.

Everyone was sucking in the cold air, their eyes gradually widened, showing extreme shock and suspicion.

A mere finger will destroy all the saints!

How is this... possible?

This is too ridiculous! It’s too incredible!

How could this guy be so powerful as a core disciple?

Defeat dozens of holy sons with one finger. Even the elders in their clan who were in the late stage of the sixth stage could not do such a terrifying power! Then how could this guy do it?

The disciples of the Korean clan were the most shocking at this moment, and they were completely confused!

Isn’t this guy just an unknown core disciple of the Hu clan? There should be no mistake, but how could this mere core disciple be so terrifying?

Han Ruyu opened her mouth wide, her eyes widened, and her expression was extremely horrified.

"This...this is impossible!" she murmured like a murmuring, "He cannot be a core disciple. Could it be... he is the saint son of the Hu clan, but this is impossible! Even if he is the saint son of the clan, he cannot be so strong!"

"Who is he...?"

She stared at the figure in white, and she was extremely confused.

If this person is also a saint son of a clan, it is impossible to be so powerful. If he is an old monster and a person of the same generation as their elders, it is impossible, because there are restrictions on this cave, and only people under a hundred years old can come in.

This person must be the younger generation!

Han Shifeng stayed for a long time before he came to his senses.

A sharp look appeared on the handsome face.

He always thought that this guy was really a core disciple of the Hu clan, and he didn't take him seriously at all, but he never expected that this guy's strength was so terrifying that he was many times stronger than him.

"You are not a core disciple, you lied to me! Who are you?"

He gritted his teeth and shouted in hatred.

"I think I'm afraid it's not an old monster with such strength!" said the Holy Son of the Zhang clan.

"I think so! Although there is age limit in this cave, it is hard to guarantee that no one can hide it!" Another holy son responded.

They didn't want to believe that this person was a young man of their generation.

"You...are you going to kill me!"

Tang Hao looked at them coldly with a look of joking.

"Hmph! Don't be arrogant. We didn't do our best just now! Although you are strong, if we take all our strength and deal with you alone, there is a chance of winning!" The Holy Son of the Zhang clan snorted angrily.

The other holy sons also responded.

They are all saints of a clan, with extraordinary strength and numerous means. If they join forces, they will not have no chance of winning.

"Is that true!"

Tang Hao pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body shook and disappeared suddenly.

"Hmm? Where is the person? Why are they missing?"

"He has traveled through the void, hurry up, use his spiritual eyes!"

The saints exclaimed.

They quickly realized that they activated their spiritual eyes and magic eyes to see through their opponents' movements.

However, they glanced around several times but couldn't find their opponent's tracks at all.

"What's going on?"

"Why can't you find it?"

They were all a little panicked and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Why do you need to travel through the void when dealing with you? You... are too slow!"

Just as they were panic, a cold whisper suddenly exploded beside them, and a figure flashed like a ghost beside the son of the Zhang clan.

"you……"

The saint son of the Zhang clan heard the sound and turned around to see it. He was immediately shocked.

Subconsciously, he wanted to retreat.

But at this time, the opponent raised his hand and pointed it out.

This finger was so casual and a little light, but it was extremely terrifying when it fell into the eyes of the saint of the Zhang clan.

It was just this finger that broke the attack of more than a dozen of their holy sons!

His mind was extremely frightened, and his face was a little distorted.

He frantically ignited the treasure, and in an instant, a series of treasure lights appeared on his body, turning into layers of light curtains to protect him.

However, these layers of light curtains still couldn't stop this terrifying finger!

Just as his horrified gaze, this finger pointed out layers of light curtains like a shattered blow, and pointed straight towards his chest.

"If you disrespect me, I will destroy your body as a punishment!"

Tang Hao murmured, and continued to click and printed on the chest of the saint of the clan.

Bang!

The saint's whole body was shocked, as if struck by lightning. The armor on his chest immediately collapsed, and then it cracked. Then, this point was on his body.

"No--!"

He screamed in horror, "Do you dare to touch me? I am the saint son of the Zhang clan! If you dare to destroy my body, my Zhang clan will kill you! You will extract your soul and refine your soul, so that you will never be regained!"

"presumptuous!"

When Tang Hao heard this, his face turned cold and his murderous intent rose sharply.

"Since that's the case, I'll kill you!"

He shouted in a deep voice, immediately increased his strength and gave him a guide.

Bang!

With this guidance, the body exploded instantly.

"hiss--!"

The holy sons from all directions and geniuses from all races took a deep breath again, and their souls were almost gone.

Oh my God! How come this guy is so cruel and so bold!

That was the holy son of the clan. He actually dared to destroy his body and even wanted to kill him!

Does he not want to live anymore?

Even if it is just a destruction of the body, it will become a mortal enemy with the Zhang clan. If it is killed, it will be a dying ending!

"You...you dare!"

After the body shattered, the soul of the saint of the Zhang clan rolled up the immortal palace and crawled out, trying to escape, but was pinched by Tang Hao's palm.

He screamed wildly.

"Why don't you dare? I can't even count how many of the Holy Sons I killed!"

Tang Hao murmured coldly, and with a weak hand, he squeezed the soul of the saint of the Zhang clan with a bang.

It calmed down again.

The saints stood there with their faces pale, their bodies were trembling slightly, and their hearts were extremely frightened.

This guy really killed the Holy Son of the Zhang clan!

Those who dare to kill the Holy Son of a clan are definitely a peerless murderer, devil!

"He...who is he!"

A saint trembled and said.

"So cruel, I have killed more than one holy son... By the way! It's him!"

The Holy Son of the Wood Clan pondered, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, exclaimed. Then, his face changed, but it became more and more pale.

"who is he?"

The Holy Son immediately looked at him and asked anxiously.

The Holy Son of the Wood Clan smiled bitterly and said, "I dare to kill the Holy Son, but I have killed more than one person. You say, who else can be there in this world besides that Tang Hao!"

"What?"

"Is it him?"
Chapter completed!