The sound spread, and instantly resounded in the void, echoing in all directions.
And the moment the words fell.
It didn't seem to make any movement, it just stretched out one hand, then clenched its fist, and then suddenly rushed forward.
This punch was very ordinary.
But at the moment it roared out, it seemed as if the earth was shaking, countless blazing divine lights surged, and incomparably astonishing laws of divine light intertwined, thunder surged, and the avenue was surging.
Immediately, the fist light seemed to tear through the void and suddenly blasted towards the sword light. In just a blink of an eye, the incoming sword light and the green sword were crushed into powder.
Then the fist light continued to move forward, sweeping through the void in an instant and hitting Zhao Feng's body directly.
Phew!
A violent spurt of blood spurted out.
There was a look of disbelief and indescribable in Zhao Feng's eyes, and then his whole body trembled and flew backwards in an instant, directly smashing into several sacred peaks before stopping.
One punch, kill Zhao Feng instantly!
When this result emerges.
All the human warriors present fell silent, and the original noise and boiling sound suddenly stopped and disappeared.
This scene stimulated their minds and made it difficult for them to control themselves.
"Zhao Feng is the top Saint Son of the Tianze Holy Land. His strength is unparalleled and almost comparable to that of a Half-Step Emperor. Yet, he was completely defeated by a single punch from the Nine Nether Saint Son. Was he killed instantly?"
"You know, Saint Zhao Feng activated his sword energy, while Saint Jiuyou only extended a punch. How could the gap between these two be so huge?!"
"Oh my god! No wonder the Nine Nether Saint is so confident and arrogant. It turns out that his strength is so powerful!"
"How is this possible?!"
Many warriors were horrified and looked at this scene in shock.
This result was a big surprise to them.
You know.
Saint Zhao Feng was already one of the top geniuses of the human race, but he was so vulnerable in the hands of Saint Jiuyou that he couldn't even withstand a single punch from the opponent.
This gap is like a chasm, it is really too incredible.
"hehe!"
"Is this the so-called human race's genius?"
"You, the so-called Son of the Holy Land, can't even take a single punch from me. This proves that you are nothing but ants."
"In ancient times, you humans were the blood food of our demon beast ancestors. Now, countless thousands of years have passed, and your strength is still the same. Becoming our blood food is the greatest fortune for you."
The eyes of the Saint of Jiuyou were surging, and he spoke with an extremely arrogant and domineering look.
It stood with its hands behind its back, scanning the countless people present with an extremely indifferent gaze, with a hint of coldness and cruelty in its expression.
And heard these words.
All the human warriors present were furious. Some human geniuses even had bloodshot eyes and chests filled with incomparable resentment. They wished they could just take action and kill him completely.
Even some of the emperor-level strongmen from the top forces who arrived couldn't help but frown, and a hint of anger arose in their hearts, like a blazing flame about to rise.
But just then.
The Holy Son of Jiuyou glanced at everyone, and suddenly his expression became calm, and then a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I've heard that a genius who ranked first in the Void Realm Arena has recently appeared in your human race. His name seems to be Chu Mo?"
"In that case, why not let him come out and fight me."
"Let this Saint Son defeat him and show you what a true peerless genius is."
The voice of the Holy Son of Jiuyou fell in an extremely calm voice.
But the strange thing was that at this moment, the whole place was silent, no one spoke, and instead countless people looked at the Son of the Nine Netherworld as if he were a fool.
Many human warriors showed a hint of sarcasm, mockery and disdain in their eyes.
That feeling is like looking at a mentally retarded idiot.
Feeling this scene, the Holy Son of Jiuyou suddenly frowned, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.
But the emotions in his heart were still quickly suppressed by him, and he said calmly and indifferently: "What? Chu Mo didn't come here? Otherwise, why didn't he show up? Could it be that he was scared?"
"It seems that ants are just ants. Even if they are number one in the Void Realm Arena, they are nothing compared to a true genius."
And heard these words.
Immediately, a human warrior couldn't help but sneer, and then countless warriors suddenly showed sneering smiles.
"Did I hear correctly?"
"This so-called Nine Nether Saint actually dared to challenge Chu Mo Tianjiao?"
"A mere demon clan prodigy, even though he is extremely powerful, he is at most a master among his peers. There are many who can rival him. But with such strength, he dares not take Chu Mo prodigy seriously and even wants to challenge him. It's really ridiculous!"
"I think this Saint of the Nine Netherworlds has absolutely no idea how to write the word 'death'."
"Just a mere Saint of the Nine Netherworlds, yet you are so arrogant and shameless, you are simply courting death."
"Don't think you are invincible just because you defeated Zhao Feng. You must know that there are always people better than you!"
"Chu Tianjiao is no longer your match!"
There was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of many warriors, and even a hint of mockery in their brows.
In fact.
In the eyes of everyone, Chu Mo's strength has long been unparalleled, and he has almost become a being above the geniuses.
That kind of strength is simply not comparable to that of the so-called geniuses.
Only the legendary Son of the Epoch, the Uncrowned King, and even some old monsters handed down from ancient times can be compared to him. What qualifications does the mere Son of the Nine Netherworld have to be compared with them?
"Since you respect Chu Mo so much, why doesn't he show up?"
"Are you afraid of me?"
At this time, when the Holy Son of Jiuyou heard what everyone was saying, there was a hint of anger in his eyes. He immediately spoke out.
clang!
At the moment when it had not yet finished speaking.
Sudden.
The heaven and earth shook, the universe was in turmoil, and there seemed to be terrifying auras flowing in the sky, which seemed to break and explode as if they could not bear it.
Afterwards, an extremely astonishing and vast sword intent swept out, as if it was roaring from the sky.
The voice was high and fierce, accompanied by a surging chaotic light, as if it could shatter the sky, as if there was a mysterious power that could cause the sun and the moon to collapse, tearing through the void in an instant and coming to kill the Son of Jiuyou.
“Bold!”
"Who dares to launch such a sneak attack?"
Feeling this scene, the brows of the Saint Son of Jiuyou suddenly changed drastically, his expression became extremely cold and he roared madly.
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