But that's it?

Huang Hao's words made all the demon cultivators present in the city guards suddenly fall into silence.

Immediately, there were shouts and scoldings all over the sky, and the soldiers of the city guards stared at Huang Hao hatred, very full of anger and resentment.

If his eyes could kill someone, Huang Hao believed that he had died thousands of times.

However, Huang Hao just smiled slightly and ignored it.

As his strength increased, his thinking also surpassed the realm of the Heavenly Immortal and entered the level of the Golden Immortal Realm. To him, the insults from these city guards at him were just the whine of a group of weak people.

How can a strong person care about the weak?

"Brook, I didn't expect that Mo Rong would die in your hands." A voice sounded on the platform, and a white-bearded elder walked out and looked at Huang Hao angrily: "But in this way, the contradictions in your city guards will no longer be reconciled."

Huang Hao smiled and said, "Impossible? This elder, have you ever thought about reconciling the conflict between me and Mo Rong?"

When the elders heard this, they couldn't help but feel silent.

"For you, Brooke, I, at all, are not qualified to go against your city guards? My existence is just a victim of your city guards' authority over the many forces in the city, right?"

Huang Hao's voice was sonorous and powerful, like a series of thunder, which made many people present look pale.

"If you want to reconcile the conflict, why is this the case? If you had reconciled a few words before, things would not have been so much."

"But, do you have it? In your eyes, I am a weak person, and I can only treat it as a victim."

"Now, you said to me that if I kill Mo Rong, I will become a mortal enemy with your city guard. Then I ask you, is it that in this world that only your city guards bully people, so we are not allowed to resist?"

Huang Hao looked very excited and his voice became heavier and heavier. Those demon cultivators with low cultivation seemed to feel that their eardrums were about to be shaken through.

However, they did not blame Huang Hao for this. On the contrary, they felt a sense of identity with Huang Hao's words in their hearts.

"Haha, the city guards have been too reckless in recent years and are not popular with the people. Now that they are inspired by this boy's words, the people of the demon city will naturally connect the city guards with themselves."

Somewhere near the Dharma field, a middle-aged demon cultivator looked at the scene with a smile and said lightly.

Aside from the middle-aged demon cultivator, an old man said slowly: "This kid is not simple. The elder of the city guard had planned to put the kid in a hat of "not knowing how to advance or retreat". Unexpectedly, this kid saw through it at a glance. After a few words, he put himself on the commanding heights of morality."

"He is a good little guy. It's a pity that he is from the Ang family." The middle-aged demon cultivator said softly, showing regret.

"Aren't the Ang family's brothers turning against each other? Now it seems that Ang Bin seems to be at a disadvantage. If he loses, this kid will naturally not be considered a member of the Ang family." The old demon cultivator shook his head and said.

"Haha, if the mud is always mud, it will never be supported on the wall." The middle-aged demon cultivator shook his head and laughed: "I hope that boy Anxiu can win. If the Anxiu family is controlled by Anxiu, then within ten years, the Anxiu family will disappear in the Demon City."

"Master, should we help Ang Xiu?" the old demon cultivator suddenly lowered his voice.

"No, we must be fair about this matter. The old man in the Ang family is still in seclusion. Let's not talk about whether he can break through. Even if he can't break through, if we intervene and kill his son he values ​​the most, he may go crazy." The middle-aged demon cultivator shook his head and said, "It's better not to help each other and take the opportunity to win over the people's hearts."

The old demon cultivator nodded: "The Lord is wise."

...

On the other hand, when he heard Huang Hao's questioning, the veteran who was talking to Huang Hao on the high platform suddenly felt his face lost. Especially after feeling the change in the eyes of the people around him looking at him, the veteran was even more furious.

Even though Huang Hao killed Mo Rong, as an old veteran, he still did not take Huang Hao seriously.

With a cold snorting, the elder's expression suddenly became serious: "Little beast, you are shameless. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless for so long."

"Old man, I'm so angry that I'm so angry. The elders of your city guards are just like this." Huang Hao shouted in a low voice: "If you want to kill me, it's not enough to be alone. It's better to go with the old guys behind you."

"Hmph, just you deserve to join forces? I'm alone enough to tear you into pieces."

As he spoke, the old man who opened his mouth moved, and his body turned into a big roc and rushed towards Huang Haofei. His hands, with a pair of sharp claws, were made of unknown material, and his body emitted a cold light. Even if he just looked at it, it would make people feel cold.

Looking at this scene, Huang Hao's face was not filled with fear.

Indeed, this person's strength is more than that of Mo Rong, and even more powerful than the Golden Immortal Realm powerhouse he killed on Fuhu Mountain. However, Huang Hao is already different from the past. He has condensed the fourth power galaxy and his strength has reached the level of the Golden Immortal Realm. In addition to the wonderful function of Zhenjing Ling, how can he be afraid of this person?

With a little stretch, the bell of the Zhenjing floating above his head moved, turning into a golden light, immediately covering Huang Hao's elder.

"Old guy, how do you want to die?" In the Zhenjingling space, Huang Hao narrowed his eyes, looked at the elder of the City Guard in front of him with a playful look, and said lightly.

"It's indeed a good baby, it actually makes its own space. Hahaha, if you kill you, everything you have is mine." The elder seemed to have not heard Huang Hao's words, looked around at the Zhenjing Ling space in front of him, and said with a comment.

"Since you like this town bell so much, so long will you understand the wonderful uses of this town bell again."

Huang Hao said with a smile, and as Huang Hao finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly fell in the sky, like a sledgehammer hitting the elder, suppressing his realm to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Immortal.

"What, how is this possible!" The elder's originally interested face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Are you surprised or surprised?"

Huang Hao looked at the veteran jokingly with a faint smile on his face.

"You...no wonder Mo Rong died at your hands. It turned out that it was because of this golden immortal weapon." The elder of the City Guards looked at Huang Hao, his eyes filled with horror, and even his voice trembled slightly.

Huang Hao just sneered: "You are now just the Great Perfection of the Immortal, but I am the strength of the Golden Immortal. In a while, you will die at my hands like Mo Rong."

The elder's body was trembling.

"Let me go, Brooke, you let me go, I will survive today's disaster for you, how about?" the elder screamed.

"Don't you want to get everything from me? Why have you changed your mind now?" Huang Hao looked at the elder mockingly.

"I don't, I don't, I'm just joking with you." The veteran shouted anxiously as if he was shaking his head.

"It's too late. When I was weak, you tried every means to kill me. Now the feng shui is changing, but it's just a joke? Hahaha, is there such a good thing in this world?"

Huang Hao's eyes suddenly became louder: "Besides, even if you want to ask for forgiveness, I don't want to let you go."

As he spoke, Huang Hao had already moved his body and appeared in front of the elder in an instant. His palms with terrifying power pressed down on the elder's head.

The elder's face was pale and his eyes were covered in dust.

If it was his heyday, he would have been able to withstand Huang Hao's attack at this moment, but now, Huang Hao's attack was like a storm of rage to him, leaving him without any confidence to resist.

However, under the threat of death, he raised his hand and the sharp claws in his hand ripped hard towards Huang Hao's palm.

"Hmph, the trapped beasts are still fighting!" Huang Hao sneered, his palms still cast off and pressed down heavily.

"boom--"

The elder's palm with sharp claws burst into blood mist. The sharp claws were no longer supported and were flew out by Huang Hao's palm fan.

"My life is over!"

The elder saw his palm breaking and wailing, his breath was instantly messy, like a stray dog ​​trembling.

However, when Huang Hao's palm was about to hit his head, his palm suddenly stopped two inches above the elder's head. The terrifying strong wind directly annihilated all the hair on the elder's head, revealing a bare and ugly head.

"You...you won't kill me?"

The elder's eyes were filled with glory after the disaster, and he stared at Huang Hao blankly and said in disbelief.

"I can give you a chance to survive." Huang Hao said with a cold expression: "Of course, you must sign a soul vow with me and become my slave."

"no way……"

The elder immediately spoke angrily.

However, the moment he spoke the word "never", Huang Hao's cold murderous intent suddenly condensed into a sharp sword, stabbing towards the elders fiercely.

"I will never betray you..." The elder was shocked and screamed in a hurry: "I do."

Huang Hao withdrew his murderous aura and looked at the latter coldly: "Remember to say everything next time you speak!"

The elder was in tears: "I want to say, but you took action too quickly."

Next, under Huang Hao's forced force, the elders of the city guards had no choice but to sign a soul contract with Huang Hao, becoming Huang Hao's slave, and completely handing over life and death to Huang Hao.

"Okay, next, you will do something for me. As long as I do it well, I will naturally not kill you!" Huang Hao looked at the elder who was standing in front of him respectfully, and a look of grimness appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!