"You, you...... Who are you?"

The young master's tone trembled, full of fear.

He knew that he was kicking the iron plate! This guy is definitely not an idle character!

"I'm telling you, don't mess around! I have countless masters in Mirage Mountain, and you can't afford to provoke them!" he shouted as he stepped back.

In front of him, the young man took the pot on his back and stepped into the air.

The eyes are clear, the killing machine is shocking, it is simply a killing god!

"Mom!"

The people around him trembled and hurriedly retreated, trying to stay as far away as possible from this killing god.

"Your Excellency, please stay! This matter is not right in my Mirage Mountain, but you have already killed my Sect Elder, which can be regarded as a matter of peace!" An old man stepped forward and stopped in front of Tang Hao.

"Flat?"

The corners of Tang Hao's mouth grinned, and he sneered.

The old man's face sank and became a little ugly, "Your Excellency, I advise you, I am not easy to mess with in Mirage Mountain! Don't you think that you alone can defeat many masters in Mirage Mountain?"

"Mirage Mountain?

Tang Hao sneered and stepped forward step by step.

"You ......"

The old man was furious, he was also a well-known force in the Heavenly Star Great State, how could he allow people to be bullied at will!

"Hmph, then don't blame me for being unkind!

The old man drank loudly, and his whole body was full of energy.

Behind him, a group of old men sacrificed their magic weapons together, and they were about to do it.

"What a mirage, I'll destroy you today!"

Tang Hao sneered, and there was an awe-inspiring domineering in his tone.

"What a big breath!"

The old man laughed angrily, sacrificed a flying sword, and roared angrily.

Tang Hao didn't dodge or dodge, but just poked out his palm and grabbed the sword. With a bang, the sword was firmly grasped.

"Hey, this kind of garbage, too, deserves a namer?"

Tang Hao glanced at it, revealing a little disgust. With a heavy squeeze, the sword exploded, and with a flick of his fingers, fragments flew out one after another, striking at the group of disciples.

Puff puff!

That group of disciples couldn't react at all, and they were pierced through their heads and planted.

Hiss!

The crowd gasped and were terrified.

This guy's cultivation is obviously only in the early stages of his marriage, how can his strength be so terrifying?

The old man was completely stunned, and froze in place, his face in disbelief.

"You're too weak, old fellow!"

Tang Hao whispered and pointed out.

The old man hurriedly sacrificed his defensive magic weapon, wanting to resist it, but whether it was the light curtain or the magic weapon itself, it was all destroyed by the destructive power condensed by his fingertips.

Then, the terrible finger came over and hit him right in the chest.

He watched his flesh and blood silently disappear, and this utter fear made him almost crazy.

But this fear was short-lived, and in an instant, his flesh and blood were completely wiped out.

"Oh my God!"

The faces of the people around them became paler, their legs were weak, and they could barely escape.

And the old men of Mirage Mountain were already frightened, and they trembled and retreated.

This guy is so terrible, just a few of them can't be an opponent at all!

"You old shit! Get on me! Cover me! And you shit, don't inform the people in the mountains!" the young master was a little hysterical and roared wildly.

"It's noisy!"

Tang Hao drank coldly, waved his hand lightly, and exerted a lot of energy.

The young master was shaken, and with a bang, he was blasted out.

"You guys leave me too!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand and shook it, the few disciples who had fled paused, as if they were suppressed by an invisible force.

With a heavy pinch, the bodies of those people twisted, their bones cracked, and finally they were pinched and exploded, and their flesh and blood were splashed everywhere.

"You ...... Don't even think about running!"

Then, Tang Hao looked at the old guys coldly.

With a wave of his hand, a red light flew out, and after a circle, it was a puff, and the heads flew up, and the blood splattered like a spring.

After doing all this, Tang Hao just gently dusted off his robe, and his face was as usual, as if he had just done a trivial matter.

Then, he looked at the group of people next to him.

The group shuddered, and they all stepped back.

Nima! This is a murderer! Murder without blinking an eye!

After killing all the people in Mirage Mountain, it's not their turn now!

They wailed in their hearts, regretting that their intestines were green, and they ran to grab some treasure, but now it's good that they have met a pervert.

At this time, Tang Hao smiled slightly, but in the eyes of that group of people, it was even more terrifying.

The leading old man trembled and knelt down.

"Hero, spare your life! It's my fault, it's my ...... who has no eyes."

When the people behind saw this, they also knelt down.

"Mirage Mountain, how to go!" Tang Hao said lightly.

The old man was stunned, raised his hand and pointed to the right, and said, "Over there, just keep going!"

"Oh!"

Tang Hao answered and swept straight away.

When he walked away, no one in the valley dared to move, and after a long time, a suppressed panting sound sounded.

"It's dangerous!

They patted their chests, and they all felt a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

"Hey, Mirage Mountain is really unlucky!"

"Who the hell is that guy? So powerful, I've never heard of such a person!"

There was schadenfreude, and some were speculating about the identity of the man.

"In the early days of cultivation, the strength is so terrifying, and he is still so young, he must be a false son, a Taoist and the like, by the way, that pot, haven't you heard of the legend of the boy who carried the pot?"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Then, there was a loud gasp.

Everyone was horrified.

He ...... Is he the King of Qin?" someone shouted in a trembling voice.

The legend of the back-pot boy was spread in the first continent before, how could they not have heard of it.

And later they knew that this person was Qin Wuming, that is, the current King of Qin!

"That's right! It's him, who else but him!"

Everyone was determined to be authentic, and their expressions were a little afraid.

King Qin is a figure that even a sect leader-level figure is afraid of, and they are really tired of wanting to rob the treasures of such a character.

"It is said that King Qin's demeanor is unparalleled, he is a peerless figure, and when I see it today, it is really true!"

Many people sighed, showing a bit of reverence.

"Let's go, let's go to Mirage Mountain!"

They rushed towards Mirage Mountain, and when they arrived, they only saw a mess, no one in the entire sect was alive, and there was no trace of the early Dao sect.

"From now on, there will be no Mirage Mountain!"

In front of the mountain gate, there was a figure standing, flicking his sleeves, shattering the mountain gate, turning around and drifting away.

Everyone stood in place, stunned, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

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