Huang Hao's face was full of smiles, and his fighting spirit was full of fighting spirit, as if he was a sharp sword, showing his sharpness. He stood on the city wall with a rainbow of momentum, like a supreme king, making everyone involuntarily convinced him.

"Fight! For our home, for our descendants, for our...dignity!"

Huang Hao didn't say a word, it was like a thunderclap, completely igniting the passion in everyone's hearts.

"war!"

"Isn't it just a moment of death? I'll take a few Nine Tribulation Immortals to hell before I die!"

"Hahaha, there are no cowards in the Demon-Sealing Continent!"

"war!"

"war!"

...

Roars sounded, and even those civilians with no cultivation level clenched their fists at this moment, looking at the dense spiritual boat warships in the sky, their eyes full of surging fighting spirits.

"Brother Huang Hao, he is a natural king!" In the crowd, Kong Siyuan's eyes emitted a dazzling light. He looked at Huang Hao deeply, and sighed lightly: "This era of the Demon-Sealing Continent is destined to be his!"

As he spoke, his eyes became extremely determined, and a chuckled a little on his lips: "Since that's the case, I will help you with all my heart today, let's see how you can grow to the end?"

"Boom--"

Just as Fengyang City was rising up and down, a sound of war drums came to mind outside the city. The next moment, countless spiritual boat warships flew out, gathered in the sky into battle formations, a large area of ​​darkness, as if it was about to block the sky.

"What a big formation. In order to deal with our Fengyang City, there are at least tens of millions of cultivators."

Looking at the dark cultivator in the sky, the coldness in Huang Hao's eyes became even stronger. Behind him, the cultivators in Fengyang City held the magic weapon in their hands tightly, and their eyes were filled with crazy fighting spirit.

Only a small number of practitioners in the world of cultivation above the sky are powerful immortals, and most of them are ordinary practitioners. From the Nascent Soul Stage to the Mahayana Stage, there are many levels.

"There are quite a lot of ordinary cultivators in our Fengyang City at this moment, and it is not much worse than the cultivation world. Therefore, for these ordinary cultivators alone, our Fengyang City is not afraid of the army of the cultivation world. The one who really decides the victory or defeat is the strong people above the level of the Sanxian. We are indeed much worse than the strong people in this part." Kong Siyuan, the commander-in-chief of the battlefield, stared at the army of the cultivation world in the sky, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "However, we are not without the power to fight!"

While speaking, Kong Siyuan closed the folding fan in his hand, then closed his eyes, and thoughts were conveyed. In an instant, the heads of various combat teams in Fengyang City received Kong Siyuan's instructions.

"Listen to the practitioners of Fengyang City, the surrenderers will not be killed!"

At this moment, a sound came from the sky. The next moment, a green-clothed old man said coldly on a spiritual boat warship at the core of the cultivation world camp: "If we do not surrender, once our army conquers Fengyang City, there will be no living room in the entire Fengyang City."

"This person is the commander-in-chief of the great world's army." Kong Siyuan said to Huang Hao's voice transmission. Although the other party did not speak to confirm his identity, Kong Siyuan was also in charge of the battlefield, and he had a strong sense of this.

"Are you sure?" Huang Hao turned around and looked at Kong Siyuan, who was hiding among the crowd with his eyes closed, and asked in the same voice transmission.

"That guy is not as good as me!" Kong Siyuan replied in a voice transmission, with a strong sense of confidence in his voice: "But you must not fall down. You are the banner of everyone. If you fall down, you will definitely lose."

"Don't worry, if I don't kill them all, I will naturally not fall down!" Huang Hao smiled slightly, and then said, "Little Monkey, open a hole and let me go out!"

When the little monkey heard this, he did not hesitate at all. With a thought, a portal appeared in front of Huang Hao, enough to let Huang Hao fly out of the formation.

"Everyone, I'll go and explore the opponent's strength first." Huang Hao laughed, then flew out of the city-shaking formation with a flash.

"This guy is really reckless. When the two armies are fighting, how can the commander rush forward first? If you were not led by me, I would be the first to deal with your military law!" Kong Siyuan closed his eyes and thought helplessly in his heart. But the next moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more intense: "But if it weren't, then is it still Huang Hao?"

Huang Hao walked out of the city protection formation, which immediately caused a commotion among many cultivators in Fengyang City. Lu Wei, Yaqi and others were about to chase Huang Hao out on the spot. However, at this moment, Kong Siyuan's voice suddenly came to the minds of these people: "Without my order, you must not act without authorization!"

When everyone heard this, anger suddenly appeared on their faces. Huang Hao went out alone. If he encountered danger, what should he do?

"Abide by the order! I am the commander-in-chief of this battle!" However, just as these people wanted to express their dissatisfaction, Kong Siyuan's voice came again. This time, his voice was filled with an extremely strong majesty, which made the dissatisfaction in their hearts disappear.

Everyone looked at me, but they clenched their fists and looked up at Huang Hao, temporarily giving up the idea of ​​following Huang Hao and rushing out.

Huang Hao flew out of the city protection formation and did not stop. He flew thousands of meters away from the location of the army that practiced the world, and then stopped.

"The God of War in the Green Dragon is here!" The next moment, Huang Hao's voice filled with arrogance rang: "Who dares to come and die?"

While speaking, Huang Hao waved his hand and a huge stone tablet appeared out of thin air, falling on the ground with a bang, causing the earth to tremble for it.

Many cultivators in the world of cultivation looked at the huge stone tablet and immediately recognized the origin of the stone tablet. Involuntarily, in the camp of the world of cultivation, countless hostility surged into the sky and crushed towards Huang Hao.

The stone tablet was the Record of Dead Souls, which carved thousands of names, and the names of the high-level scattered immortals who died in the hands of Huang Hao and Huang Hao. At the beginning, Huang Hao and the Zhu Huang Alliance made the "Record Souls" stone tablet famous all over the world. In the next month, Huang Hao and Fengyang City's strong men successively killed many high-level scattered immortals, greatly increasing the names on the scattered stone tablet. However, those names were still just a drop in the bucket compared to this huge scattered stone tablet.

“Indigenous people are rampant!”

An angry shout sounded from the mouth of the commander in the world of cultivation. This man looked at Huang Hao in anger, his eyes full of cold light and shouted angrily: "Who will bring the head of this native to me?"

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

...

Suddenly, every direction in the army camp of the world of cultivation recalled a series of shouts. Many peak Nine Tribulation Immortals looked at Huang Hao with their hands ready to look at him, their eyes full of greed.

"Haha, if the army is not a military, it is just a temporary combination of interests..." Seeing this scene, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Kong Siyuan's mouth, and his expression became much more relaxed.

In the end, the commander-in-chief of the army in the cultivation world ordered a person, and the powerful man of the peak Nine Tribulation Sanxian who was named to the name was immediately overjoyed and rushed towards Huang Hao with a group of subordinates. It has to be said that the power of the cultivation world is strong, and this person himself is the strength of the peak Nine Tribulation Sanxian. At this moment, the group of subordinates brought with him had more than 30 people, and they were actually the strength of the Nine Tribulation Sanxian, and there was even another powerful man of the peak Nine Tribulation Sanxian.

In an instant, the group of people rushed to Huang Hao and surrounded Huang Hao, with murderous intent in his eyes burst into existence.

"Wang doesn't kill the unknown person, please report it..." Huang Hao looked at the strong man who surrounded him without fear and said lightly.

However, before he could finish his words, the other party instantly launched an attack on him. More than 30 Nine Tribulation Immortals, plus two peak Nine Tribulation Immortals, launched their own powerful attacks at the same time, and bombarded Huang Hao overwhelmed the terrifying power contained in the attack directly slashed the space where Huang Hao was.

Seeing this scene, many cultivators in Fengyang City all changed their eyes. If they were them, they would definitely not be able to stop such a terrifying bombardment.

However, just as countless people were secretly sweating for Huang Hao, a silver light suddenly burst out from the collapsed space. The next moment, a silver full moon suddenly appeared, shattering all the attacks.

Huang Hao's figure stepped on the void, holding a silver stick in his hand obliquely, slowly stepping out from the broken attacks in the sky, like a god looking proudly at the sky.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the strong men who practiced the world changed drastically, just because Huang Hao's body was spotless at this moment. It was obvious that so many attacks before did not hurt him at all.

"What kind of monster is this person? How could it be so powerful?" The top nine tribulation fairy, led by the leader, took a breath and was secretly shocked.

However, the next moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"call out--"

Before he could react, a piece of silver stick had pierced his chest. He widened his eyes, wondering when Huang Hao came to him.

"You..." He opened his mouth, but found that the power in his body faded like a tide, and endless regret and unwillingness arose in his heart. He is the peak Nine Tribulation Immortal, and was killed like this?

"I'm sorry, you didn't report your name, so your name doesn't even have the chance to appear in the Dead Record." A cold voice sounded, and Huang Hao had already closed his stick and turned around, never looking at this person again.

"boom--"

This person fell from the sky and fell completely.

"suck--"

The sound of gasping in the air was filled with the sound of gasping in the world of cultivation that besieged Huang Hao, the other strong people in the cultivation world who were besieging Huang Hao, no longer looked down upon Huang Hao's eyes. Some were only a strong look of fear, even the remaining peak Nine Tribulation Sanxian was no exception.

It was too fast, Huang Hao's previous attack was too fast, and if it were him, he would not be able to avoid it!

"Next, it's your turn!" Huang Hao licked the corner of his mouth, and a bloodthirsty look appeared in his eyes. The next moment, the silver long mix in his hand turned into a death-demanding talisman.
Chapter completed!