Peerless War God in City

One on one.    

There were thousands of them.    

Yu Jin, originally... Some of them wanted to step forward and help Haotian.    

It wasn't that he was worried that Haotian couldn't defeat them, but he was worried that these people had dirtied Zhi Zun's hands!    

However, when he saw the cold expression on Haotian's face, Yu Jin still gave up on this idea.    

Mister, you probably won't be able to bear the loneliness this time!    

Ever since the North Realm battle, he had not fought much, and experts like him, who had already reached the level of Divine Stage, often needed to fight to refine themselves.    

Presumably, Zhi Zun had prepared to stretch her muscles and bones.    

Yu Jin thought like this.    

Over here.    

One thousand four hundred plus people had already rushed to the front of Haotian like a stormy sea.    

Just watch.    

In the next moment … Haotian would be drowned and devoured by them.    

And.    

At this critical moment.    

Haotian raised his eyes and looked at it. It was like a black cloud was puffing out mist, and the sound of the Buddhist chanting was vast and vast.    

The row closest to Haotian, about three to four hundred people in the first row, suddenly trembled all over and their knees went soft.    

Bang!    

Bang!    

Bang    

The crisp sound of one knee kneeling on the ground echoed through the world.    

At the same time, all 300 to 400 people kneeled before Haotian.    

The atmosphere.    

It instantly froze!    

The entire scene had become incomparably shocking. Everyone's minds were washing away!    

For some unknown reason, these people's hearts madly trembled and throbbed the moment that Haotian lifted his eyes. A terrifying pressure came from the depths of their hearts, and even their souls.    

All of a sudden, they felt weak all over, their knees went soft and they stood straight... He then kneeled in front of Haotian.    

Such a scene.    

Simply... Shocking the world!    

Haotian didn't even move. He just stood there, unmoving.    

He didn't even say anything.    

Just a glance.    

Then it would emit a might that could intimidate the heavens, three to four hundred people, one after another... Kneeling before him in a neat row.    

Such means.    

Close to...    

No!    

This method had already reached a divine level!    

He looked at his brother and suddenly kneeled down. Those behind him were very puzzled, but they had no choice but to release an arrow from the bow.    

At this moment, they no longer cared about why. Carrying their steel sabers, they continued to rush towards Haotian.    

Surging and surging with terrifying power!    

Soon.    

The group of people behind arrived in front of Haotian. They raised their steel sabers high up in the air, like a cold moon hanging in the sky, their killing intent soaring to the heavens.    

However …    

Just when they were prepared to slice Haotian into a million pieces with the saber in their hands …    

The faces of these people turned away and their pupils constricted. In their eyes … It was a look of utter horror.    

"Kneel!"    

Haotian raised his eyes once again.    

He looked at the people rushing towards him and spat out a single word.    

Following the fall of Haotian's voice.    

This wave of people immediately kneeled on the ground, just like the group of people just now. One by one, they neatly fell to the ground in shock.    

The faces of these people.    

He was terrified and shocked beyond belief.    

They were dumbstruck as they looked at the youth that stood before them, looking at his elegant and amiable figure.    

In front of them, the Haotian in front of them was not a single person!    

They saw the mountains of corpses, the seas of blood, and the towering Purgatory.    

It was like a dream, it was hard to tell whether it was real or fake.    

A terrifying aura soared to the horizon.    

When Haotian looked at them, they felt as if an ancient divine beast had set its sights on them. A terrifying aura had taken control of their minds!    

This young man in front of him was too terrifying!    

He was completely above the Purgatory World. Beneath his feet were billions of Asura wraiths, torrential waves of blood, and a cycle of yin energy.    

Corpses piled up into mountains.    

The blood had converged into a river.    

The statue of Prison Imperium, the evil spirits, Asura, and Grief were all roaring, shaking the heavens.    

And.    

Haotian!    

His robes were whiter than snow, and he stood atop the nine dragons. He looked up into the sky, and his eyes were as wide as the sky. He was like a sovereign of the earth.    

Above tens of thousands of people, without exception!    

Under him, crawling … It was all living beings!