I am a giant with golden horns

Chapter 70
Saint Son Dayan himself was not as strong as him, but that golden holy sword made him extremely afraid, and the body of the demon clan Tianpeng could not stop its sharpness.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King didn't believe that someone with the same level of cultivation could have such a powerful physical body.

"I don't really believe it either." Yaoguang said, "It is said that in the ancient times, a certain generation of Holy Son Dayan once held this holy sword and fought with the Holy Body of the same realm. Although he lost, he was also defeated. Holy Blood.”

In the ancient times, nine holy bodies were born one after another. Each of them had fought bloody battles with the descendants of various holy places since they were young. A holy son of Dayan Holy Land fought with a holy body in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, although he was defeated. , but also relied on the holy sword to break the body of the holy body. The jar of holy blood is said to be still preserved in Dayan Holy Land.

That sword was passed down by the Holy Sons of Dayan through the ages, and it could even cut open the holy body of the Hualong Secret Realm. It was thought that there would be no living beings in the Four Extremes Secret Realm who could block such sharpness with both fists.

At this moment, almost everyone thinks that Yang Hao must be an older person who has hidden his cultivation, and his cultivation is definitely not limited to the Four Extremes Secret Realm.

"Even a half-step powerful man cannot fight against my holy sword with his pure body like this!" Holy Son Dayan stared at Yang Hao with a sarcastic smile.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone had strange expressions.

The implication of what Holy Son Dayan said is very obvious. In his opinion, Yang Hao is probably a truly powerful person who has reached the second level of Immortal Platform!

Such people, even in major holy places, are still at the level of supreme elders. Their status is so noble that they are almost second only to the Lord of the Holy Land. However, they are currently hiding their cultivation and taking action against the younger generation like them.

For a moment, everyone stopped fighting, and a person suspected of being truly powerful appeared, putting tremendous pressure on them.

"Even if you are a powerful person, you cannot challenge the rules jointly formulated by all parties!" The god-king body of the Jiang family spoke, "Your Excellency, it is still too late to retreat now, so don't make a mistake!"

"Don't bring trouble to the forces behind you!"

Everyone present spoke one after another. Even though Yang Hao was suspected of being a powerful person, they were not afraid. They were all descendants of the Holy Land and had corresponding trump cards. The most important thing was that although their elders had agreed not to take action, We are all in Belvedere at the moment. If there is really danger, we can definitely come as soon as possible.

"You can let me retreat. Hand over all the weapons in your hands and I will leave immediately."

After hearing everyone's words, Yang Hao smiled slightly and spoke directly.

As soon as these words came out, the Golden Winged Peng King, Yaoguang Holy Son and others all frowned.

This man actually wanted their weapons, which they really didn't understand.

Yang Hao stopped talking nonsense and rushed towards Holy Son Dayan again.

He was determined to get the holy sword in the opponent's hand.

Saint Son Dayan's eyelids twitched and his face turned extremely ugly. He could only raise his holy sword to fight. At the same time, he began to secretly call out to the elders of the sect.

He is not weak in strength, and ordinary cultivators of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm are no match for him. He can resist even a half-step powerful person, but a truly powerful person can definitely crush him.

"boom!"

Different from hiding his strength before, Yang Hao exploded with more powerful power at this moment.

With just one face-to-face meeting, he punched away Holy Son Dayan, and then his figure flashed and appeared in front of the opponent in an instant. He grabbed the holy sword in the opponent's hand and pulled it away!
Holy Son Dayan was so frightened and furious that he held the hilt of the sword tightly. This sword was of great importance. It was the inherited weapon of the Holy Sons of all generations. Once it was lost in his hands, the consequences would be serious.

"Tear!"

Yang Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, grabbed the arm of Holy Son Dayan, and tore it off instantly, causing blood to rain everywhere.

Holy Son Dayan suddenly let out a scream, and then his whole body was kicked out by Yang Hao.

It all happened so fast, almost in an instant.

Everyone around him looked shocked.

"There can be no mistake, this person must be a real power!"

"Call the elders of the sect immediately!"

"Everyone, let's take action together to stop this beast!"

Around him, everyone took action to stop Yang Hao and wait for their respective sect elders to arrive.

"Just because you want to stop me?"

Yang Hao threw the golden holy sword into the inner world together with the arm of Holy Son Dayan, and then let out a low roar.

Dark golden lines began to appear on his face, and his entire body began to swell and become burly, suddenly growing to more than two meters tall.

Now he, the golden-horned giant beast has transformed into a human form, with a total of three states.

The weakest form is no different from the human race, only the eyes emit a dark golden light. It was in this form when he fought with the Holy Son of Dayan just now, and he could only exert [-]% of the combat power of the golden-horned giant beast.

But now, he further untied his restraints and activated his second form. The dark golden lines on the skin of the golden-horned behemoth appeared all over his body. His body also grew further, and his strength increased to [-]% of the golden-horned behemoth's body.

"boom!!"

A terrifying aura erupted in the Temple of Light, and Yang Hao revealed [-]% of the strength of the golden-horned behemoth. The terrifying power fluctuations made both the Golden Winged Peng King and the Holy Son of Light change their colors.

"Now, even if I am even half a step powerful, I will die!" The corner of Yang Hao's mouth raised, his figure flashed at extremely fast speed, and he rushed in front of a descendant of the Holy Land.

"boom!"

With just one punch, the opponent flew away, and the weapon in his hand was directly broken!
"It's a pity that the material is a little worse."

Yang Hao took the opponent's broken weapon into the inner world. It was just a holy master level weapon, much worse than the golden holy sword of Saint Son of Dayan.

"Boom!"

All around, many other descendants of the Holy Land took action together. The Holy Son of Wanchu, the Holy Lady of Zifu, the Jiang Family Divine King Body, Ji Haoyue, etc. all had no reservations. After all, a powerful person was fully qualified for them to join forces to fight against the enemy.

Many descendants of the Holy Land joined forces to attack, and the terrifying power was not much weaker than the real powerful attack. However, Yang Hao was not afraid at all. He chose to directly confront the enemy head-on. He evolved the Dou Zi Mi, and the overwhelming fist seals were almost Shatter the void!

"boom!!"

He further untied his restraints, a golden horn appeared on his forehead, and his body skyrocketed again, reaching a height of nearly three meters!

At this moment, he can already exert [-]% of the combat power of the golden-horned giant beast!

Seeing Yang Hao's further transformation, everyone present changed their colors.

"Are you...a demon?!"

Everyone was shocked. Yang Hao's appearance at this moment was very different from that of the human race. His huge body was nearly three meters tall, with dark golden secret patterns all over his body, and the golden horn on his forehead. He looked like a demon race that had not completely transformed. .

"Monster? Sorry, I'm not!"

Yang Hao curled his lips, and then roared. At this moment, Ji Zibi was finally triggered. He blasted out hundreds of fist seals in an instant, and then they all gathered together and turned into a terrifying light curtain, covering all the descendants of the major holy places. Shrouded!

"Don't you want that scroll? I'll help you!" Yang Hao laughed.

At this moment, the light curtain is like a barrier.Pushing everyone back continuously, they headed towards the black chaos stone.

Seeing this scene, everyone was puzzled.

What is the other party going to do?
Do you really want to help them seize the animal skin scroll?
"Haha, very good!"

The Golden Winged Peng King laughed, and with the help of the force of the light curtain, he turned around and rushed towards the Chaos Stone, trying to seize the animal skin scroll above that was suspected to be engraved with the Nine Secrets.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light also moved, and many other descendants of the Holy Land no longer resisted Yang Hao, but all rushed towards the Chaos Stone behind them.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Yang Hao's mouth suddenly raised, with a mocking look in his eyes.

"Damn!"

"How is this going?!"

The next moment, everyone who rushed around the black chaos stone changed their color. Even the golden-winged Xiaopeng King and the Holy Son of Shaking Light also changed their expressions.

Their figures stopped, as if they were stuck in a swamp.

The surrounding void actually started to flow slowly like water, as if there was an invisible force field that froze everyone in place.

"A bunch of idiots, really think that divine items are so easy to get?"

Yang Hao strode forward in the void. When he felt the force field around the Chaos Stone, he stopped and showed a joking expression.

At this moment, everyone was shocked and angry. Obviously, there was an inexplicable force field around the black altar. The powerful man who seemed to be a demon clan in front of him knew this clearly and deliberately let them enter it.

"Don't be complacent, Holy Master and the others will be here soon, you can't run away!"

"Despicable demon clan, you just have to bear the wrath of the major holy places!"

"Even though you are a powerful person, you cannot escape death today!"

The descendants of the major holy places gritted their teeth. In their opinion, Yang Hao was simply too hateful.

"Threatening me? If that's the case, then you can't blame me."

Yang Hao raised the corner of his mouth, and then directly opened the world inside his body. The invisible power of space spread out and enveloped many descendants of the Holy Son.

"Swipe!"

One after another, the figures disappeared one after another. At this moment, under the force field of the Chaos Stone, everyone could not move at all. They were all suppressed by Yang Hao's space power and were thrown into the inner world one by one. Even the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and Yaoguang The Son is no exception.

Finally, Yang Hao collected the Chaos Stone and the Animal Skin Scroll. The force field of the Chaos Stone could not isolate the power of space emanating from the world inside his body. As long as any object was touched by the space fluctuations of the world inside his body, it would be destroyed without any interference. If you resist, you will be ingested.

"Ye Fan suppressed you with the Lihuo Divine Furnace. Now I have taken you into the inner world, but it's the same thing but the same thing!" Yang Hao chuckled, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)