"What? They're all dead? "
A man with no skin on his head roared angrily.
Two bloody eyes, sharp and deep, made people dare not look directly at him.
He was the patriarch of the corpse puppet clan – Mo Hun.
"Patriarch, the soul lamps of the four great generals are all broken!"
On the ground, there was a man with black gas kneeling.
"Damn it!"
Mo Hun clenched his fists, and his joints exploded.
The four great generals, one of his most powerful subordinates.
He just listened to the evil lord's order to let them go and capture the Godly Cunning Immortal. Unexpectedly, he never returned.
Even the escape talisman did not escape.
It seems that the Godly Cunning Immortal is far from as simple as imagined.
This time, it's troublesome!
"Patriarch, what should we do now? Do you want to release the drought demon? Let him destroy the Godly Cunning Immortal? "
"No!"
Mo Hun refused directly.
"The drought demon is the trump card of our clan, and it will never be used unless it is a last resort!"
"It is absolutely inappropriate to attack rashly without finding the residence of the Godly Cunning Immortal!"
"If we want to do it, we must kill him in one blow and not give him any chance to turn over!"
"In addition, that group of bald donkeys came out again and began to destroy our good deeds, which is the biggest headache!"
"Find out the bald donkeys hiding in the dark and obliterate them all!" Mo Hun said.
"Patriarch is wise!"
"Alright, you're dismissed!"
… …
… …
Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it was another two days.
These days, a major event spread throughout the Western Regions.
This major event was the attack of the four evil clan corpse puppet generals on Jade Lake Palace.
In a teahouse in a certain city.
A storyteller was surrounded by a group of cultivators.
They listened carefully to the storyteller's eloquence and endless.
"Do you know? This time, it is the famous four heavenly kings of the corpse puppet clan. That means is simply destroying the heavens and the earth! "
"With a wave of his hand, the entire Jade Lake Palace became dark, and the wind blew!"
"These winds, blowing on the cultivators, directly blasted into flying ashes!"
"Countless Immortal Cultivators fell like wheat! How can a Jade Lake Palace resist the four heavenly kings! "
"At this critical moment, the Four Heavenly Kings even tried to kill the saint of Jade Lake Palace!"
"The saintess of Jade Lake Palace is extremely beautiful. She is only twenty years old. How can she be the opponent of these four heavenly kings? It seems that the saintess will die in their hands."
"At this critical moment, guess what?"
At this point, the storyteller picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Hurry up and say it. You're actually drinking tea at such a critical moment. You're really good at stirring up people's appetites!"
"Exactly, exactly!"
Faced with the accusations of the Immortal Cultivators, the storyteller just smiled and said, "Everyone, I haven't eaten today. I'm really exhausted. Let's talk about it another day!"
"Isn't it just money? Is one spirit stone enough? "
"I'll give you one too!"
A moment later, there was a pile of spirit stones in front of the storyteller.
"Since everyone is so generous, I will risk my life to accompany you. I won't be eating this meal!"
The storyteller continued.
"At this critical moment, the Godly Cunning Immortal came!"
"He is ten thousand meters tall, like an indomitable god!"
"With a light wave, the bodies of the Four Heavenly Kings collapsed and turned into powder. Even the soul was grasped by the Godly Cunning Immortal and pinched into pieces!"
"What? Even the soul didn't escape? The Godly Cunning Immortal is too powerful! "
"It's great that our human race has such a strong person!"
"This Godly Cunning Immortal is a supreme existence!"
… …
Scenes like this were staged in various cities in the Western Regions.
Even with the Western Regions as the center, it spread around.
The name of the Godly Cunning Immortal quickly spread to the ears of every cultivator and became a bright light in many people's hearts.
Sun Hao naturally didn't know about this.
At this moment, he was standing on the top of the stone tower, looking around.
Ahead, in the Great Demon Mountain Range, it was shrouded in clouds and mist. It looked majestic and had a bit of immortal style.
"The scenery in this Great Demon Mountain Range is really endless!" Sun Hao said.
"Young Master is right, the wind and clouds of the Great Demon Mountain change, every moment is unique." Huang Rumeng nodded.
"Rumeng, with you by my side, no scenery is as beautiful as you." Sun Hao said.
"Young Master!" Huang Rumeng blushed and lowered her head shyly, "Rumeng can follow you, it's Rumeng's blessing."
"Rumeng, it's also my blessing to have you by my side!" Sun Hao said.
"Young Master!"
Huang Rumeng was moved and threw herself into Sun Hao's arms.
The two hugged each other.
Sun Hao stroked her hair lightly.
At this time.
"Bang … …"
A sound rang out.
The hairpin on Huang Rumeng's head fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.
"Finally broke."
A sound that could not be heard by the ear sounded.
It was Fen Zhao who was imprisoned in the hairpin that made this sound.
After working hard day and night, Fen Zhao finally wiped out the thunder tribulation lightning and escaped.
"Haha, the old capital is finally free, no longer trapped in the hairpin!"
"All this, thanks to the two of them, playing the guqin every day to help me break through!"
"From today on, the old capital is a free man."
After speaking, Fen Zhao turned into a transparent phantom and escaped from the hairpin.
However.
"Hoo … …"
A big hand fell from the sky.
The terrifying pressure, like the Nine Heavens Prison, made Fen Zhao unable to move.
"This … … this is impossible!"
"My strength, in front of him, I don't even have the qualification to move!"
"No … … don't press me into the hairpin, don't!"
Fen Zhao struggled frantically.
However, it was useless.
It was pressed into the hairpin and couldn't move.
The terrifying force of confinement shrouded the hairpin.
Now, not to mention escaping the hairpin, even struggling in the hairpin, he couldn't do it.
"It's over, it's completely over!"
Fen Zhao's heart was like dead ashes, and he no longer moved.
He looked at Sun Hao, and his eyes were full of horror. "He is really a supreme existence. I'm afraid that the old ancestor of my clan is not qualified to be a dog for him!"
"How could he be here? With him here, the old ancestor plans those things, I'm afraid … … "
At this point, Fen Zhao's face was full of despair.
"It's cracked?"
Sun Hao picked up the hairpin on the ground, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.
"It's okay, Young Master!" Huang Rumeng said.
"Rumeng, I'll make you another one." Sun Hao said.
Hearing this, Huang Rumeng's eyes showed a strange light.
"Young Master, you are so kind."
"This little thing is not worth mentioning, take me down!" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, Young Master!"
The two landed, and Sun Hao went straight to the iron-forging room.
In less than half a moment, he created a spring.
Afterward, he went to the carving room, selected two pieces of good wood, and carved them into two pieces.
After installing the spring, it became a hairpin.
"There's still something missing. It should be inlaid with a few beads, then it will look better!"
"By the way, the gem that Rumeng gave me last time is very beautiful. It's just right to be inlaid on it."
"However, those are used to decorate the room."
"Where did Rumeng find it? Let her look for it again, maybe she can find a few. "
Sun Hao picked up the two hairpins and looked at them for a while.
The hairpin he made looked much better.
If Fen Zhao was in the hairpin, it would be tragic.
"No … … don't … …"
Fen Zhao struggled wildly and screamed repeatedly.
His body was torn apart a little, and then he was imprisoned in another hairpin.
Although he didn't die, he didn't want to suffer this kind of tearing pain again.
"Damn it, I can only be imprisoned here for the rest of my life."
Fen Zhao murmured, his face desperate.
This new hairpin was completely a cage.
Not to mention the current him, even if his strength was ten thousand times stronger, no, a hundred million times stronger, he was afraid that he couldn't escape.
"At least, the supreme existence didn't kill me. He trapped me in here.
Does he want me to do something for him? "
"If so, isn't this my own good fortune?"
Thinking so, Fen Zhao's face rekindled the light of hope.
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