Peerless War God in City

He stood there calmly, not moving at all.    

However, every time he raised his eyes and spat out a word, he moved …    

It would unknowingly leak out and a terrifying aura … He looked down at the world with disdain, and no one could compare to him.    

This pressure was like a wave, sweeping out wave after wave. All the mountains in the world that were affected were shaken and they knelt on the ground!    

"F * ck, what Demon Art did you use!"    

Then.    

Just at this moment, the thug, who was not afraid of death, had a ferocious expression as he raised the steel blade in his hand and aimed it at Haotian's head.    

The saber was fast and ruthless, like a falling meteor.    

Carrying an endless killing intent, Ling Chen's blade had arrived. If he was struck by it, he would definitely be split in two.    

However …    

The sharp steel blade in his hand was only three centimeters away from Haotian's head.    

Haotian suddenly raised his head. His eyes were indifferent as he gently glanced at him.    

The latter's body abruptly shook as if it had been struck by lightning, and her pupils contracted in extreme shock.    

"Bam!"    

The man fell to his knees. His knees were shattered, and fresh red blood flowed from his knees. The saber in his hand also fell to the ground.    

Haotian glanced at him face to face.    

The man's heart was like a mountain that had been trampled over countless times.    

"Puchi!"    

His organs were all shattered, his organs were all corrupted!    

The man spat out a large mouthful of blood under the shocked and terrified gaze of the crowd. Then, his head slowly drooped down, and he remained motionless.    

He.    

Dead!    

Haotian slowly walked with his hands behind his back, not even bothering to give him a glance.    

His eyes were calm, and every step he took gave birth to lotuses.    

White as snow and covered with multicolored light, Haotian continued to walk towards them.    

Casually strolling in the park, neither too fast nor too slow.    

It was as if he was walking on a horse and looking at the beautiful scenery. He was laughing as he looked at the clouds and wind.    

Wherever he went.    

Everyone kneeled down and kowtowed. Their heads were lowered, and all living things were crawling on the ground while trembling in fear.    

At this moment.    

Haotian was like an Asura monarch who was patrolling the clan.    

The gods in all directions, the supreme spirits of heaven and earth.    

Meet him.    

All was done, all was done.    

He was the king of this place!    

More than a thousand people were kneeling on the ground in a neat row. A great path was opened in the middle of them, and Haotian was strolling through it.    

Such a scene.    

It was simply... It was shocking!    

Fighting one against a thousand.    

He did not use a single move, nor did he use a single move.    

It was only a glance, but it was only a single word.    

He shook the heavens and roared with his soul, causing more than a thousand people to halt in their tracks. Kneeling on the ground, he was extremely respectful.    

This!    

Basically.    

That's not it, the techniques and abilities that humans can use!    

Beside    

Yu Jin quietly stood there like a pine tree, but his gaze never left... On top of the slender figure.    

His eyes were filled with worship and respect.    

A Martial Saint was a Martial Saint.    

Raising his eyes, he spat out a word.    

He would be able to take down the enemy in the blink of an eye.    

This was the aura of an army king!    

Simply by emitting a trace of aura, it was like the descent of a purgatory.    

These thousand plus people … They all knelt on the ground in shock.    

Such means.    

Even if it was the ancient evil, the overlord Xiang Yu, would still be far inferior.    

Yu Jin's eyes were burning with passion. Even though he was the commander of the army, above everyone else, he was still a noble man. Even though this was not the first time he saw Military Commander take action.    

However, he still couldn't suppress the admiration and excitement in his heart.    

At this moment.    

He seemed to have once again seen the undefeatable peerless warrior that stood atop the North Realm Sky Mountain, sweeping across the border ten nations with a million strong soldiers.    

One person.    

He would triumph over the entire world!    

Above all living beings, they were the same as the Heavens and the Earth!