I'm standing here, you kill me.

When he heard Huang Hao's indifferent words, not only Moon Exploration Villa, but even other forces watching were all extremely surprised.

They didn't understand how they were just a cultivator who was out of the body, how could they say such words to a strong man who could easily defeat five cultivators of the Mahayana.

"Did this person be frightened when he saw Sikong Hongtu being too powerful?"

"I think this is the flower in a greenhouse, just a tall and thick place."

"That's right, don't think that he can ignore Sikong Hongtu by easily removing Sikong Hongtu's poison. In front of Sikong Hongtu, no matter how powerful the medical skills are, the ants are still ants."

"Look, this guy who is ignorant of the world is about to die."

For a moment, countless gloating sounds sounded, and everyone's eyes were filled with strangeness, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Only the disciples of the Blood Family Castle looked serious and silent, as if they were not optimistic about Huang Hao. However, if they looked closely, they would definitely see that the flesh on their faces were a little tight, as if they were holding a smile but they were forced to stay alone.

Fortunately, everyone's attention was on Huang Hao at this moment, and they did not notice the expression on these people's faces that they wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Okay, okay, you are so good!" Sikong Hongtu's face instantly became ferocious: "Let me see how long you, an ant, can last in front of me."

When he spoke, Sikong Hongtu walked slowly towards Huang Hao.

However, at this moment, an angry snorted sound, and the blood-clothed ancestor suddenly spoke: "You are so bullying people. You just said that our Blood Family Castle bullies the small ones for the big ones, but at this moment, it is a cultivator of the Mahayana stage that bullies a young man who is less than even in the tribulation period. Is it shameless!"

Obviously, the old ancestor of Blood Clothing was very angry and excited. After saying this, even the muscles on his face trembled violently.

Huang Hao looked at the Blood-Clothing Ancestor who had entered the "movie emperor" state and couldn't help but pray for the people of Moon Exploration Villa in his heart. This Blood-Clothing Ancestor was planning to kill the younger disciples of Moon Exploration Villa.

You know, the old ancestor of Blood Clothing said it very clearly in his voice transmission to him just now: even if you kill, it is best to kill all the elite juniors of Moon Explorer Villa.

Hearing the words of the Old Ancestor in Blood, Sikong Shuguang sneered and said lightly: "Bloody Guild, what are you saying? Where are you talking about the Moon Villa? There are all ants under the Tribulation Period. Whether it is the Mahayana or the Out-of-body stage, they are all existences that can be killed with one hand in the Tribulation Period. How can ants bully the small with the Big One? I think, don't interfere with the battle between the juniors, we seniors in the Tribulation Period."

After saying this, Sikong Shuguang's eyes stared at the Blood Clothing Old Ancestor, as if waiting for the Blood Clothing Old Ancestor to explode in anger.

However, what surprised him was that when he heard his words, the old ancestor of Blood-clothed nodded in agreement, and then said with emotion: "Sikong Shuguang, you are right. Indeed, there are all ants in the tribulation period. We old guys should not get involved in the battle between ants. Just let the ants go and make trouble."

Sikong Shuguang was stunned. Is the reaction of the Blood-clothed Ancestor a little wrong?

But at this moment, the powerful people who passed the Great Perfection of Tribulation around them also spoke: "Haha, it is rare that fellow Taoist in Blood is so wise, I admire him."

"Yes, fellow Taoist Yuen is fair, is he a model for our generation to learn from."

"Fellow Daoist in Blood is right. Let the ants get involved in the battle between ants. We old immortals who have passed through the Great Perfection of Tribulation should not get involved."

"Let me do this, let me do a proof. No matter what the outcome is, we practitioners who are in the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Period are not allowed to take advantage of the problem, let alone take revenge."

...

Hearing the righteous words of everyone, the Blood Clothing Ancestor naturally understood that these people were just trying to use this to make trouble and watch the jokes about the Blood Family Castle and the Moon Explorer Villa.

But the next moment, an unexpected scene appeared for everyone. The Old Ancestor of Blood Clothing actually said solemnly: "My fellow Taoists are so stingy. It's because I, Blood Clothing, were too stingy before. Let's not worry about this matter, let the younger generation make trouble."

Speaking of this, the old ancestor of Blood-clothed looked at Sikong Shuguang with a smile.

Sikong Shuguang was so depressed that he had already noticed something was wrong in his subconscious mind. The Blood Clothing Ancestor was definitely not a willing person to suffer losses. He was so abnormal at this moment. What was he trying to do?

Could it be that this cultivator who only has the Great Perfection of Transformation of God is the enemy of the Blood Clothing Ancestor, which makes the Blood Clothing Ancestor so indifferent to the other party’s life?

As for whether Huang Hao could defeat Sikong Hongtu, he was not worried at all. After all, where is the gap in realm? If Sikong Hongtu is not an opponent, then the sun is really coming out of the west.

Thinking of this, Sikong Shuguang didn't say nonsense, just nodded and said, "Since you have spoken like this, I hope you can keep your word and don't regret it when the time comes."

Then, Sikong Shuguang looked at Sikong Hongtu meaningfully and said lightly: "Hongtu, perform well, don't lose our Moon Explorer Villa."

"Yes, ancestor!" Sikong Hongtu said with an excited look. Sikong Shuguang told himself like this. If he satisfied the ancestor, wouldn't it be a great achievement?

Suddenly, the ferocious look on Sikong Hongtu's face was revealed. He looked at Huang Hao with a strong ruthlessness: "Boy, knelt down and kowtow to me immediately, and said to me three times, "Grandpa, please spare your life." Maybe I can spare your life."

"Is that right?" Huang Hao said lightly: "It's better to kneel down and call me Grandpa immediately, and I can spare you even if you don't die."

"Boy is crazy!" Hearing Huang Hao's words, Sikong Hongtu was suddenly a little angry. The next moment, his figure flashed, and his body became unclear. At first glance, he saw a burning figure, here and there, and he couldn't tell where Sikong Hongtu's specific location was.

"That's changing shapes!"

When many people saw Sikong Hongtu's body movements, they spoke incredibly.

"This move and change shadows is the unique skill of the ancestor Shuguang. Unexpectedly, he was learned by Sikong Hongtu. It seems that the ancestor Shuguang is really optimistic about Sikong Hongtu."

"As soon as the body moves and changes the shape, the body moves, and when you move, you can't figure it out even if you can't find out even if your mental power is in sight. At this moment, Sikong Hongtu is just entering the hall, but it's not a small matter."

"Now, that boy from the Blood Family Castle is probably really unable to survive."

...

As everyone said, several practitioners who had already passed the Great Perfection of Tribulation clasped their fists at Sikong Shuguang from afar and congratulated: "Fellow Daoist Sikong, really congratulations on your successor."

"It's just a little bit. Among my descendants, Sikong Hongtu's qualifications can only rank tenth." Sikong Shuguang said arrogantly: "But even if he ranks tenth, it's enough to crush..."

Speaking of this, Sikong Shuguang's voice stopped abruptly, and the originally extremely proud face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"This..." The other practitioners also stared at the picture in front of them blankly, unable to speak for a long time.

Sikong Hongtu, who had just been highly anticipated by everyone, was now grabbed by one hand by someone, struggling there like a hangman, kicking his feet, and his face looked extremely painful.

And the one who caught him was nothing but the young man not favored by everyone.

Huang Hao looked at Sikong Hongtu with a smile, and said with a chuckling smile: "What is changing shapes? It's just a flowery air. Even I, a cultivator of the Great Perfection in the Out-of-body stage, can easily crack it. It's really weak."

Hearing Huang Hao's indifferent words, many of the strong men present were silent. There was no way to stay silent because their faces hurt a little.

A slap in the face, a naked slap in the face.

The moment before, they were still praising Sikong Hongtu and belittling Huang Hao, but the moment later, Huang Hao just reached out and grabbed Sikong Hongtu's body in his hand, swaying in front of him like a chicken. Such a sudden turn shocked the eyes of the ground.

Especially Sikong Shuguang, a powerful man who passed through the Great Perfection of Tribulation, his face turned pale at this moment, as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

"Hahaha--"

"Oh, I'm really suffocating!"

"That's right, I almost laughed just now. Fortunately, I pinched the back of my hand hard. Look, the back of my hand was swollen!"

...

What was completely different from Sikong Shuguang and others was that at this moment, the people in the Xue Family Castle burst into laughter, laughing extremely happily and cheerfully, and they were all right. It was not Huang Hao who grabbed Sikong Hongtu's neck, but they were like them.

"Didn't you just say you want to kill me?" Huang Hao looked at Sikong Hongtu who was raised in front of him with a smile, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes: "I am very generous, and the promise I promised to you just now is still valid. As long as you kneel down and call me three times, I'm wrong, I'll spare your life."

"You... dream..."

Sikong Hongtu blushed and roared with all his strength, but because his neck was controlled by Huang Hao's palm, his voice was as unpleasant as a broken gong.

"Click--"

Without any hesitation, Huang Hao gently pinched Sikong Hongtu's neck and cut off Sikong Hongtu's neck. A hidden force directly invaded Sikong Hongtu's body, directly destroying the other party's dantian.
Chapter completed!