hiss--!

There was a chilling sound in all directions.

All the cultivators were shocked by the momentum of the golden lion.

On the ship of fortune, Ling Zhanxu and others' expressions also changed.

"It should be one of the oldest figures in the Golden Lion clan." Mr. Li said, "There are many such figures among the prehistoric tribes, but they are all sleeping in the sacred mountain. It is probably because of you, Brother Tang, that I invited him out."

"Six thousand blood!"

Tang Hao looked at the golden lion and frowned slightly.

This golden lion is quite powerful. If it were the human race, it would have a cultivation level of more than 6,000 blood, which is stronger than all the prehistoric giant beasts he had seen before. When he besieged the Creation Sect, the strongest prehistoric giant beast, which was the Thousand Blood level.

And this is six thousand blood, not at the same level at all.

This golden lion must have lived for a long time...

"Senior, it's him! It's this devil who killed countless of our tribe members!"

"Kill him!"

The giant beasts all roared and spoke.

"So it's you!"

The golden lion narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Tang Hao coldly.

However, there was a little curiosity in his eyes.

Just now, after hearing about this boy, he was a little unbelievable. A young monster who was less than a hundred years old but had a cultivation level of three thousand immortal blood was so scary. In his long life, he never heard of such a human race.

So, he was very curious about what kind of person this would be!

"It's right down!"

Tang Hao smiled at him, looking calm.

"You are so brave!"

The old lion roared angrily.

"I didn't take the initiative to provoke you, the prehistoric clan, you insist on provoking me yourself!"

"Hmph! I don't care who you are provoking whom. You slaughter the members of my prehistoric clan. This is your fault. You deserve to die!" The old lion roared, and his murderous intent was soaring into the sky.

"I want to kill me? You may not be qualified!" Tang Hao's face turned cold.

He was too lazy to reason with this prehistoric clan.

"Haha! What a big tone! It's just three thousand blood! Today I will teach you a lesson and let you know that my prehistoric clan is not that easy to mess with!"

The old lion sneered, a little disdainful.

This human boy is only three thousand blood. Although it is difficult to kill, it is more than enough to teach him a lesson.

"Okay! Then I want to see how many abilities you have!" Tang Hao replied coldly.

He flew out of the ship and walked step by step towards the camp of the prehistoric clan.

"Ho! This kid is really not afraid of death!"

In the distance, a few cold snorted sounds from the void, and the people from the Medicine Clan, the Night Clan and other tribes were hiding here.

Looking at the situation outside, they were all a little gloating.

They were eager to see this kid being slapped to death by the old monster of the Golden Lion clan.

"This kid is still so arrogant!"

On the Taixutian ship, Xu Heng and others also sneered.

The golden lion's strength was more than 6,000 blood, and that kid was only 3,000 blood. No matter how powerful his blood was, could he still fight against a golden lion with 6,000 blood with three thousand blood?

As a descendant of the prehistoric world, the bloodline of the Golden Lion clan is quite strong, and its strength has always been far superior to that of the human race of the same level.

"It seems that we don't need to take action anymore. This old lion can solve this kid."

Taoist Nanwu from the Antarctic Sky sneered.

In order to deal with this kid, they were also prepared.

"That may not be!" Taoist Xu Heng shook his head and said, "It's too difficult to kill this kid, but if this old lion can hurt him, we will wait for an opportunity to take action and have the opportunity to kill him while he is not paying attention."

"There is only one chance to kill this kid. Let's wait and see if we have the chance. If there is no, then next time. Otherwise, once he is alert, it will be difficult to kill him."

After a pause, he said again.

"That's right!"

The Master of Divine Curse and others nodded, then looked into the distance, ready to watch the show.

"This must be an old monster who is secretly cultivating in the prehistoric clan!"

The cultivators from all directions began to discuss.

There are old monsters with more than thousands of blood in the prehistoric clan and human race. They have heard of this kind of rumor, but no one has ever seen it, because such beings have been hidden in the world and are rushing to the realm of thousands of blood and will not appear in front of people.

Such an existence is even rarer than the eight kalpas.

The ancient clan was forced to leave this old lion because of the impulse of the God of Tang.

"I see that this lion has at least five or six thousand blood. Can the Lord Tang stop it?"

"It's hard to say!"

The cultivators were talking and worried.

"Human kid, you are looking for death!"

The old lion was a little angry. He roared angrily, and the divine light around his body surged. The vertical eye between his eyebrows opened slightly, swallowing and spitting out a dazzling divine light.

As the vertical eye gradually opened, the divine light became brighter and shined through all the light in this world.

At this moment, the whole world was fading, and only the dazzling divine light was left in everyone's eyes.

"Quick! Retreat!"

"It is the holy eye of the Golden Lion Clan. This eye is extremely powerful and can destroy the world!"

The cultivators were shocked, but unexpectedly, the old lion took the strongest killing move as soon as he came up.

They shouted in panic and hurriedly retreated.

Even the people from various Daotongs were a little panicked and retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected.

However, the figure in white clothes in the air did not stop. He faced the divine light, step by step, continued to move forward with a calm expression and fearlessness.

On him, a shocking fighting spirit was radiant.

Every step he took, the fighting spirit would be stronger, and at the same time, his aura would also soar.

"Two thousand...three thousand, why has his momentum not stopped yet and is still rising?"

Soon, someone discovered something was wrong. After reaching three thousand blood, this momentum did not stop, but instead soared up at a faster speed.

"What's going on?"

There was a panic of exclamation in all directions.

Isn’t Tang Shenjun’s cultivation level three thousand blood?

"This...how is this possible?"

Noticed this rising momentum, Xu Heng, Nanwu and others were stunned and their faces were dull.

After exceeding four thousand, this momentum continues to rise.

"This...this momentum?"

There was also a shocking uproar among the prehistoric clans.

"Who told you that I am from three thousand blood!"

Tang Hao shouted coldly, summoned the Temple of Gods, raised his hand and pressed it down, and the Temple of Gods pressed down with a bang and smashed it towards the golden lion.

The golden lion was also a little shocked. He didn't know what was going on, but he couldn't think too much at this moment. He could only activate the holy pupils between his eyebrows and blasted out a divine light.

boom!

The light of destruction collided with the Temple of Gods, exploded with a dazzling light, and violent shock waves swung around in circles one after another.

Wherever you go, the peaks are shattered and turned into nothingness.

The Temple of Gods shook a lot, and the divine light of destruction disappeared directly. Then, the Temple of Gods continued to smash the golden lion with its remaining power.
Chapter completed!