The Mightiest Little Peasant

"What kind of treasure is this?"

The ancestor God raised his head and looked at the black divine mountain that was pressing down on him. He cried out in shock.

He had never seen such a terrifying cold Qi!

The next moment, the divine mountain came crashing down.

"Ah!" He fell down and smashed into the ground, causing the earth to crack.

He got up and staggered, feeling a little dizzy. That divine mountain had shaken his divine soul.

Just as he was about to rush out, he heard a whistling sound coming from above. The divine mountain shrank a few inches and came crashing down again.

His eyes suddenly widened, revealing a bit of fear.

He wanted to Dodge, but the surrounding void was completely sealed by that terrifying Qi movement.

"Ah!"

There was a scream.

He was hit again and fell down.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Then, the divine mountain smashed down crazily, each strike more ferocious than the last.

"Motherf * cker!"

The Elder God was on the verge of vomiting blood.

He had never been in such a sorry state in his life.

"Who is this guy?"

He was even more bewildered.

Back then, this guy was only half-step ancestor, but he was able to fight his clone head on. It was enough to show how powerful his methods were. After that, he refined a Supreme divine crystal and quickly advanced to the ancestor realm!

This was already shocking enough!

What was even more shocking was that he actually had such a powerful divine artifact!

One had to know that a God King weapon was extremely rare. It was very difficult for an ordinary Elder God to obtain one. He had spent a lot of effort to get one. He didn't expect that this fellow would have one as well, and it was even more powerful than his.

This was unbelievable!

Could it be that this fellow had some heaven-defying background?

When he thought of this, his mind couldn't help but tremble.

This possibility was very high!

If he didn't have a heaven-defying background, how could this guy defeat the Saint spirit Crown Prince so easily? and now, he had even surpassed him, an old ancestor God.

"Ah!"

At this time, the divine mountain above their heads came crashing down again.

He couldn't hold it in any longer. His body shook violently, and he spat out a mouthful of divine blood.

"Not good!"

His expression changed drastically.

He had actually been injured. To an ancestor God, injuries were very troublesome.

He had to rush out. If this continued, his injuries would only get worse.

He gritted his teeth and madly activated the divine spear in his hand, striking upwards with all his might.

Clang!

With a loud bang, his hand that was holding the spear trembled violently, and his body was shaken down a distance. The divine mountain also paused, and its breath was delayed for a moment.

He seized this opportunity and ran out madly.

In the blink of an eye, he had fled thousands of feet away.

"Just you wait ..."

From far away, he could still hear his indignant roar.

"Swish!"

Tang Hao chuckled disdainfully as he watched him run away.

Then, he stretched out his hand and called the divine mountain back.

The divine mountain shrunk to the size of a seal and fell into his palm.

"Not bad!"

He smiled in satisfaction.

This was his first actual combat, and he was quite satisfied with the power.

Because the material was the ice Mountain formed by the primogenitor's divine talisman, it was the best divine material. On the talisman formation, he also used the best and most complicated ones, which was how he created such a peerless divine weapon.

Even ordinary Godking weapons would not be a match for it.

Furthermore, he had hidden an ancestral divine symbol in this divine mountain. If he activated it, its power would be even stronger.

However, this was his trump card and couldn't be easily used.

"Continue to collect treasures!"

He concealed his aura and continued to plunder treasures.

This world was getting more and more lively. More and more ancestor gods were taking action and participating in this chaotic battle. Some were ambushing, and some were fighting head-on. It was a fierce battle.

In the chaotic battle, it was inevitable that some people would be besieged by many people, get injured, and escape in a hurry.

"That's ... The White bones old man!"

"I remember now. This guy's aura is like ancestor corpse 's. It seems like he has successfully possessed the body and become a true member of the God clan,"

"Isn't that the Wen ancestor and the soul ancestor? who are they fighting with? Could it be the dizu?"

He observed the battlefield from time to time and saw many familiar faces.

The primogenitor's remains had attracted almost all the old monsters of the divinity. They had gathered in this world, and it was extremely lively.

"It's almost time!"

After pillaging for half a day, there was nothing left in this world. The only treasure left was the primogenitor divine spear!

"It's a pity that the Holy Spirit Prince isn't here!"

Thinking of the sacred Spirit Prince, he felt that it was a pity.

This guy had a top-grade divine crystal. If he devoured it, the quality of his divine crystal would increase dramatically.

"It's time to make a move!"

After a while, he revealed himself and flew toward the temple.

It was the center of this world and the center of the battlefield.

"Who is this guy?"

"It's him! That's right!"

Very quickly, some of the ancestor gods and old monsters noticed him.

Many of the two parties who were fighting stopped and turned their heads to look.

In just a moment, everyone's eyes gathered on him.

Then, there were low exclamations and whispers.

They were no strangers to this person.

He had a Supreme divine crystal, defeated the sacred Spirit Crown Prince, and was able to fight against ancestor God white bone when he just broke through ...

All of these feats shook the entire divine realm.

Almost everyone in the Elder God's circle knew about this.

"This guy ..."

God ancestor white bone narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

It was because of this guy that he had become a joke and lost all his face.

Many people glanced at him as if they were here to laugh at him.

The ancestor God of the Xia clan took a deep look at him, but he didn't show any attitude.

As for the corpse ancestor, after being stunned for a moment, he laughed out loud.

"It's you, little thief! Do you still remember me?"

He shouted.

"It's been a long time since we last met at the death abyss!"

Tang Hao's expression was the same as usual.

"You still remember! Good, very good! Then you should know that today is the day you die!" Corpse ancestor shouted loudly, his attitude insolent.

"Is that so?"

Tang Hao smiled noncommittally and ignored him. He turned around and looked at Wen zu, then cupped his hands.

The text ancestor and soul ancestor returned the greeting.

Opposite the two of them, di zu, who was covered in bright divine light, looked at them coldly with a dark face.

He also knew this guy. Back then, he was the one who had guarded the Wen zu bloodline and stolen the treasure vault.

If it wasn't for this guy, he would've long unified the White Continent and completely expelled the Wen zu's bloodline.

"This guy really doesn't know what's good for him!"

He looked around and sneered.

With a casual glance, he could see a few people who were hostile to this guy. The old man of the white bone God dynasty and corpse ancestor even wanted to cut this guy into pieces.

In the face of so many enemies, this guy still dared to swagger out. If he wasn't courting death, what was he?

"This guy is really looking for death!"

The ancestor God who had fled in defeat was also hiding nearby. When he saw this, he sneered inwardly.

Although this guy was a little powerful, how could he stop so many enemies? he would probably be surrounded and seriously injured!

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