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Chapter 1063

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Along the way, Chen Hao's powerful Soul Perception had already told him about the nine Great Commanders through the mouths of countless cultivators.

Lu Qianri of the God Race was the younger brother of Lu Qianye, whom he had killed.

"How arrogant!"

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, even the other seven leaders who had arrived a long time ago were infuriated by Chen Hao's blatant disdain. Each of them suddenly emitted a violent and terrifying aura as they shouted in a stern voice.

"Everyone, don't be rash! Just watch how I deal with him! "Lu Qianri frowned when he saw that the eight Great Commanders were enraged.

This was his chance to prove himself. How could he let others interfere?

Even if he killed Chen Hao, he wouldn't be able to show his strength. How could he prove to everyone that he was stronger than his brother, who had become a legend?

He had lived under Lu Qianye's shadow for so many years. He had long had enough. This was his only chance, and he couldn't let others interfere.

"You don't know your place! God of Slaughter Chen Hao, do you think this is the Primitive Mystic Realm? My brother is not as good as you, and he died in your hands. Today, I will let you know how powerful I am! God of Slaughter? You're nothing in front of me! I will use your head as a sacrifice to my brother! "

Whoosh!

Lu Qianri took a step forward and rushed towards Chen Hao at lightning speed. Although he said that he wanted to avenge Lu Qianye, it also revealed that he wanted to compete with Lu Qianye.

"Do you think you're worthy of being my son?" Chen Hao's cold voice sounded again. His voice suddenly turned into rolling thunder. "Golden Dragon, come out with me and die!"

This shout was even more terrifying than the previous one. It was like a thunderclap, containing the sound of the Great Dao that connected the heavens and the earth.

Chen Hao knew very well that Golden Dragon, the Commander of the Tyrants and the leader of the Alliance of the Nine Galaxies, was here. He had changed his direction according to the information he had obtained. This was the territory occupied and guarded by the Tyrants, and it was also the base of the Alliance of the Nine Galaxies.

Lu Qianri was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Son of a bitch? Who in the world would dare to say such things about him? If that was all, it would have been fine. After all, he was determined to fight Chen Hao to the death. However, Chen Hao's target was the Golden Dragon. He didn't put him in his eyes at all. He looked down on him like a clown.

Anger, anger!

However, just as Lu Qian's face turned purple, his body trembled, and his battle intent surged. Just as he was about to charge at Chen Hao …

Boom!

Rumble …

Chen Hao's voice was like rolling heavenly thunder, but it was like hitting an ox across a mountain. When it passed through them, it was just a deafening sound, but when it reached the depths, each syllable actually caused the mountain peaks and the palaces condensed from the laws of divine abilities to explode, and it continued to go deeper.

At this moment, it wasn't just the Xeno-race cultivators who were dumbstruck by this scene, even the eight Commanders and Lu Qianye had turned around with astonishment.

It was already shocking that the Dao sound could collapse mountains at such a distance, let alone the palaces condensed by cultivators. Anyone who was qualified to condense a palace here was definitely an expert of the Tyrants. However, under Chen Hao's Dao sound, it was as if they were made of paper!

"How dare you! Who dares to disturb me? "

As the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, the Dao sound did not weaken. Instead, it grew stronger and stronger. It was like a hurricane that covered the sky and the sun. Wherever it passed, all life was extinguished. Countless palaces condensed from the laws of divine abilities were directly turned into ashes. Occasionally, shrill screams could be heard. At this moment, a huge palace in the deepest part of the palace suddenly burst out with endless immortal light, and a furious voice gushed out.

Rumble …

Chi!

Chen Hao's Dao sound finally disappeared, and at this moment, a figure that was releasing endless divine light and boundless pressure soared into the sky from the intact palace. His bright eyes were like the sun and the moon, and he suddenly looked in the direction of the Dao sound.

Everyone realized that these two eyes, which were already very bright and breathtaking, suddenly became a thousand times brighter when they saw Chen Hao coming from afar!

The Golden Dragon.

This figure was the commander of the Tyrants, the Golden Dragon!

He was the Golden Dragon who appeared out of nowhere five thousand years ago and obtained the title of the most powerful Grand Luo in the Tyrants. Now, he was known as the most powerful Grand Luo in the Chaotic Vast Thousand Domains!

"What?"

No one knew how shocked the Golden Dragon was when he saw Chen Hao. His pupils constricted, and his body, which was surrounded by endless divine light, trembled slightly. His heart was in turmoil.

"How is this possible? How could he appear here? Impossible, it's absolutely impossible … "

With a cold and ruthless expression, an extraordinarily handsome face, a slender figure, and long hair that danced wildly in the wind, who else could it be but Chen Hao, the God of Massacre? The Golden Dragon, who was in seclusion to condense the embryonic form of the great world, had blocked all contact with the outside world. He was only awakened and angry when Chen Hao's Dao sound penetrated the palace.

No matter who it was, he would crush anyone who dared to disturb his seclusion. However, he did not expect that the aura he locked onto and the figure he saw was actually Chen Hao, the God of Massacre!

But he could not figure it out. Moreover, the cultivators who were looking at him in shock were silent and did not reveal any information to him.

"You're the one who disturbed my seclusion? Tell me your name and accept your death! "

The Golden Dragon suppressed the shock in its heart and said arrogantly and condescendingly.

"You're the Golden Dragon?"

When Chen Hao saw that the Golden Dragon had been forced out by his Dao sound, which contained the mysteries of the Buddhist six-syllable mantra, his expression became calm. His gaze seemed to pierce through the void as he stared at the Golden Dragon from afar. He suddenly stopped moving forward and asked in return. His voice was no longer rumbling like thunder, but calm and tranquil.

"That's me. Who are you?" the Golden Dragon asked again, his eyes becoming even brighter. Even though they were thousands of miles apart, he could sense that the other party's aura was not as simple as it seemed. Could it really be Chen Hao, the God of Massacre? He did not believe it. No one knew better than him how the Golden Dragon's True Form had collapsed in the Heavenly Punishment.

"Brother Golden Dragon, he's Chen Hao, the God of Massacre who dominated the Primitive Secret Realm more than ten thousand years ago!" the Sky Fiend Commander could not help but say.

To everyone's surprise, the Golden Dragon stopped him sternly, his gaze still fixed on Chen Hao, "Shut up. I'm asking him!"

"Chen Hao! Remember my name. You, all of you! " Chen Hao said calmly. After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes and murmured, "Xiao Nan, Du Jing, Lin Xia … Ao Tian's brothers and sisters, my fellow humans … Today, I will use endless blood to pay tribute to your souls! Junior Brother, Ling 'er, Brother Yang, I hope that your Yuan Spirits are still intact. I will use endless blood to reforge your bodies! "

Chen Hao closed his eyes and murmured as if he was praying. His calm voice was no longer calm. It trembled slightly and contained endless heartache. Before he finished speaking, two streams of tears flowed from his closed eyes.

The God of Massacre, Chen Hao, who dominated the Primitive Secret Realm like a merciless God of Death who reaped lives, actually shed tears in front of countless foreign race cultivators.

Tears of blood!

Two streams of blood tears were a shocking sight.

At the same time, a terrifying murderous aura slowly spread out along with his trembling voice. His face, any part of his skin that was exposed, and his long hair that was fluttering in the wind, quickly changed color at this moment. By the time he finished speaking, he had already turned completely blood-red.

Silence!

Strange silence. Countless foreign race cultivators gathered here, including the eight Commanders and the Golden Dragon, seemed to be frightened by Chen Hao's emotions at this moment. They even held their breaths.



From afar, only a wisp of aura that was intertwined and blocked all fluctuations let out a silent sob at this moment.

"Big Brother …"

"Big Brother!"

Chen Ling and Li Yang's hearts were trembling, and their souls were crying blood. They were born with Immortal Spiritual Bodies, and their Yuan Spirits were their strongest existences. However, their collapse was much more serious than Pan Long's. Although they had escaped with their lives, they couldn't even separate from each other at this moment. If they separated, they would disappear from the world. Their primordial spirits had actually been destroyed, and their three souls and seven spirits were incomplete. Only when their souls were intertwined together could they prevent their souls and spirits from dissipating. However, it was impossible for them to recover their strength. At this moment, they couldn't even get close. The soaring blood aura would directly dissipate them.

They could only rely on their powerful senses as spirit cultivators to see their big brother returning from afar. Their big brother was facing the nine Commanders of the foreign race and countless cultivators alone.

The two lines of blood tears caused their hearts to tremble.

The gradually turning red and unstoppable murderous intent broke their hearts. They couldn't stop it, couldn't … If they could, they definitely wouldn't let their big brother do this. What did it mean for Chen Hao's body to turn blood-red …

It was the diffusion of the murderous intent without any control. Even the spiritual altar was completely released, allowing the murderous intent to invade and permeate. Through killing, he became a demon!

"Big Brother … why do you …"

"Ling 'er, don't be sad. There's nothing to be sad about. When big brother starts his massacre and stains the Ten Directions Territory with blood, we'll go with big brother …"

"Let's go together … Yes, let's go together … Senior Brother …"

"You don't have to say it. I know what you want to say. In the next life, I'll be your big brother!"

"No, in the next life, we'll still be Dao companions. I want to be big brother's sister …"

"Ah?"

"But we might not have a next life …"



"Senior Brother!"

In the other direction, Coiling Dragon, who was only a Yuan Spirit, was extremely fast. Although he had to avoid countless foreign race cultivators along the way, he still managed to make it in time. However, the densely packed foreign race cultivators formed a natural barrier that prevented him from passing through to meet up with Chen Hao. All he could do was to sense with his mind from afar.

His senses weren't as strong as Chen Hao's and Li Yang's. He could only hear Chen Hao's voice and sense the monstrous murderous intent.

He really wanted to go and fight side by side with his senior brother, but he couldn't do that now. There were too many foreign race cultivators gathered. In the end, he came too late and couldn't meet up with his senior brother in advance.



In the distance, Hu Meiniang, Helian Wuzi, and the others were desperately rushing. Unfortunately, they were in the barren area at the edge of the Ten Direction Territory, and they received the news too late. It was basically impossible for them to catch up with Chen Hao.

Starting from the periphery, all the cultivators of the Human Clan who discovered them chased after them madly. At first, there were only a few dozen people, then there were hundreds of people. Now, there were more than ten thousand people gathered. These were the remaining cultivators of the Human Clan, and they were basically the ones with higher cultivation. The weaker ones had already died. Being able to survive was a symbol of strength.

This was only one direction.

In the other direction of the Ten Direction Territory, the scattered cultivators of the Human Clan gradually gathered from the periphery and rushed toward the core with all their might.

Everyone knew that this would be a battle of life and death for the human race, and everyone was clearly aware that the chances of victory were practically zero. However, the return of the god of slaughter, Chen Hao, and his direct actions caused them to have no more scruples. Wasn't it just death? Then they would die a heroic death in battle!

They would no longer drag out an ignoble existence!

Their hope was almost zero, but it was the last hope, the last dawn!



"Whoosh …"

A gale that seemed to be stained with blood suddenly surged around Chen Hao.

"Oh no! Enter the Devil's Path by killing! "

The Golden Dragon was the first to let out a loud cry.

Boom!

Chi!

The moment the Golden Dragon let out a loud cry, Chen Hao suddenly opened his eyes. They were scarlet like blood. Except for the endless killing intent, there were no more human emotions. Kill, kill, kill, only kill!

At this moment, the slowly spreading killing intent erupted like a volcano the moment Chen Hao opened his eyes. The void suddenly shook. Chen Hao, who was like a mass of blood light, suddenly flashed and directly tore the void. When he appeared again, his figure had turned into a giant of ten thousand feet!

"Lin —!"

Boom!

Chen Hao, who had turned into a giant of ten thousand feet, opened his mouth, and a vast and majestic Dao sound bloomed from his roar.

Bang! Bang! Bang …

Rumble …

There was no suspense. The foreign race cultivators, who had emptied out a radius of ten million miles, did not even have time to react at this moment. They were all shocked by this terrifying Dao sound.

However, this was not Chen Hao's attack at all. It was just the pure power of the sound wave, which caused countless cultivators to explode and die.

When the word "Lin" came out, Chen Hao's huge hands nimbly formed a talisman that seemed simple but contained endless mysteries, which matched with the Dao sound. In an instant, it was as if he had merged with heaven and earth, becoming one with heaven and earth. At the same time, the monstrous killing intent skyrocketed and became even more fierce and terrifying. It was a terrifying will that could destroy heaven and earth and the universe but could not be destroyed!

The Outline of the Great Dao, the Nine Words Mantra, the Lin Formula, and the Acalanatha Seal! Once used, the cultivator would maintain their current mental state and would not panic in the face of danger. At this moment, their will would be unmoved and unperturbed, coexisting with heaven and earth. Even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of them, they would not be affected at all. This was originally a Dao technique to improve one's state of mind, but Chen Hao used it on his killing intent at this moment!

Crazy!

"Ah ah ah …"

Boom boom boom …

Among the horrifying screams, the spectating cultivators frantically gathered their own energy and quickly retreated.

"Go! Go together! "

The Golden Dragon's eyes narrowed, and the power and Dao laws around him surged wildly. At the same time, he gave the order.

(Two nights in one, begging for votes! Dark Mountain continues …)

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