Huang Hao stood with his stick, and the Hunyuan Ruyi stick, which had already changed back to its original size, stood on the ground heavily, making a rumbling sound.

With his Hunyuan Ruyi Stick as the center, countless spider web-like cracks spread in all directions, spreading a hundred meters away before stopping.

Everyone looked at this scene in surprise, forgot to blink, forgot to speak, and even... forgot to breathe.

What a terrifying stick this is. Even if the terrifying power contained on that stick is far apart, it makes the demon cultivators of the city guard feel extremely palpitations.

"Corps, where is the corpse?"

"The bodies of the three deputy commanders are gone!"

"Oh my God, could it be that Brooke's sweep of his sword actually knocked the bodies of the three deputy commanders into dust?"

After a moment, countless terrified screams were like waves of the sea, one after another, and they could not calm down for a long time.

On the high platform, Mo Rong suddenly said to the elders beside him in a deep voice: "What do you think, what do you think?"

The other few elders had a deep look, and their faces were filled with a strong and moving look, and they remained silent.

After a while, someone finally spoke: "The power contained in this attack is at most at the peak of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortals. Although it is far more powerful than rice insects, vegetable insects and roundworms, it is logically difficult to kill three demon cultivators of the same level with one stick."

"Yes, but this guy not only did it, but with one stick, the bodies of the three people were all destroyed and invisible. There are some unusual things in it."

"Did you find that his stick contains an extreme artistic conception. With the blessing of this artistic conception, this kid's power also carries a characteristic, as if he can break everything."

"Indeed, this kid has indeed mastered an extremely terrifying artistic conception, but fortunately, even with the blessing of this artistic conception, this person cannot surpass the realm of the Golden Immortal. Any one of you and me can easily kill him."

Several elders said one by one, but a look of greed appeared in their eyes. The artistic conception, whether it is human or demon race, is something countless practitioners dream of, especially for demon cultivators in this world, artistic conception is only found in legends. Unexpectedly, they were actually encountered today.

How could this not make them moved? For a moment, all the elders stared at Huang Hao, as if a hungry man was staring at a delicious meal, hoping to dig out all the secrets of Huang Hao.

Huang Hao glanced at the elders on the platform with some confusion, and a hint of confusion appeared in his heart.

Before this, on the high platform, although the elders of the city guards were hostile to him, they were just hostile to him, and only Mo Rong had a strong murderous intent to him.

However, just after a stick, the eyes of these guys who looked at them changed, became greedy and murderous. Obviously, something of theirs touched the bottom line of these guys.

"Why is this? Could it be that I used the power of 'small magical power' in the stick just now?" Huang Hao said in his heart.

However, although it is strange that these guys' attitudes have changed, Huang Hao was not worried much. He didn't care whether these elders had murderous intentions towards him. Anyway, he and the City Guards had reached a point of perseverance. He could guarantee that no matter what he fell into the hands of that elder, his final fate would be a dead end.

And if he had the chance, he would never hold back!

The city guard's actions this time have touched Huang Hao's bottom line, and there is no room for maneuver between the two sides.

After suppressing all the distracting thoughts in his heart, Huang Hao said to Mo Rong arrogantly: "The one surnamed Mo, the insects you raise seem to be unbeatable. What other cats and dogs are there? Let's go with them together, so as not to waste time."

As he said that, Huang Hao's eyes moved away from Mo Rong's body and fell on the demon cultivators of the city guards who surrounded him.

As Huang Hao looked at him, a look of panic appeared on the faces of the demon cultivators, and their bodies involuntarily took a few steps back.

Huang Hao's strength has long suppressed their arrogance and conceit as the city guards, and all the remaining fear and awe are left in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, I didn't say I wanted to kill you." Huang Hao grinned and said with a smile.

All the demon cultivators couldn't help but lower their heads, and they didn't dare to look at Huang Hao. Even though they were so despised and mocked by Huang Hao, they were very frustrated and angry. However, with Huang Hao's strength, no one of them dared to provoke Huang Hao's majesty.

After all, this world is the most respected by the strong. As long as you are strong enough, no matter whether you are an enemy or a friend, the weak will surrender.

"Brook, I really didn't expect that you, who was originally nameless, would have such powerful strength." Mo Rong spoke slowly, with a heavy voice, but with murderous intent everywhere: "If I had known earlier that you were hiding so deeply, let alone you killed my disciple Manniu, even if you killed all my disciples, I would try my best to win you over. Because your potential is enough to make me show goodwill to you."

Huang Hao smiled unanimously. Indeed, if he had shown such strength from the beginning, even if Mo Rong still wanted to kill him, the other veterans would have tried their best to stop him. After all, he was still a member of the City Guard at that time. As long as he was carefully trained, he would definitely be able to add a peerless powerhouse to the City Guard.

But then again, if someone killed Huang Hao's disciple, Huang Hao would never compromise like Mo Rong. In Huang Hao's eyes, friendship is far more important than interests. If someone killed someone he cares about, even if he is an enemy of the whole world, he will take revenge!

"But it's a pity that it's too late!" Mo Rong sighed: "You have killed so many masters of the City Guards. This sin will make you and the City Guards die! So, you must be killed!"

Huang Hao smiled faintly, but did not speak. Mo Rong simply wanted to take action himself. In order to avoid others saying that he bullies the small, he said so much and let himself stand above justice.

However, would Huang Hao be afraid? As early as when he decided to return to the Demon City, he was ready to die with Mo Rong.

"For the sake of the city guards, even if I give up my so-called face, I will kill you!" As expected, Mo Rong's next words confirmed Huang Hao's idea: "So, Brooke, I will take action personally to kill you!"

"boom--"

As Mo Rong finished his words, both the demon cultivators of the city guards and the residents of the demon city standing in the distance watching the fun could not help but exclaim.

Unexpectedly, in order to deal with this Brooke, Mo Rong, as a veteran, had to take action himself.

But immediately, everyone was relieved. Judging from the strength shown by Huang Hao, none of the powerful people in the Tianxian Realm in the City Guards were Huang Hao's opponents. Even if they were sent out, they would just give Huang Hao a head.

The strong man in the Tianxian realm is the backbone of a force. If he is killed too much, he will inevitably seriously damage the energy of this force and cannot recover for a long time, and even weaken a force.

Thinking of this, it would be natural for Mo Rong to take action against Huang Hao in person.

"Mo Rong, if you want to kill me, don't act like you are righteous." Huang Hao hit back coldly: "I didn't want to be enemies with the city guards. The reason why things got to this point was entirely caused by you."

I have to say that no matter which world it is, there is no shortage of gossip.

Hearing Huang Hao's words, many demon cultivators around him pricked their ears. Many of them didn't know why Huang Hao had such a conflict with the city guards.

Huang Hao said lightly: "On that day, your apprentice Manniu forcibly occupied our camp and humiliated me in every way. Because of being the same city guard, I was just a little punishment."

Huang Hao's voice became louder and louder, with a bit of enthusiasm: "But unexpectedly, your apprentice Manniu was holding a grudge and came to the door again, trying to kill me. Since that's the case, what's wrong with me?"

Everyone was speechless. If it were as Huang Hao said, then this mana bull should have died.

"That's my apprentice. What qualifications do you have to kill him?" Mo Rong said ruthlessly.

"Tsk, who do you think you are? The Lord of the Demon City loves the people as much as his son and treats all demon cultivators equally, but you openly make a special move. Could it be that you think you have a higher status than the Lord of the Demon City?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't!" Mo Rong felt short of breath when she was choked by Huang Hao.

"That day, you personally killed me, but were stopped by the monks of the Ang family. I thought this matter had just passed. But I didn't expect that while I was out, you arrested my friend Lu Xiu and set up a memorial field to force me back to die with the death of Lu Xiu. Let me ask you, are the elders of your demon city so despicable and shameless?"

Huang Hao's voice was like a bell, almost resounding throughout the city.

Suddenly, waves of whispers sounded around him. Mo Rong clearly felt that many demon cultivators looked at him and their eyes became unusual. Even some demon cultivators in the city guards were the same.

"This mouth is so slander, Brooke, you dare to slander me. Today, I want you to die without a place to bury!" With a roar, Mo Rong shook her body and rushed towards Huang Hao.

"Hahaha, why, I expose your hypocrite's true face and become angry?" Huang Hao laughed loudly, and his fighting spirit was boiling: "Okay, okay, today I, Brooke, will come and see how many lives you, the city guard, have to die!"
Chapter completed!