The Mightiest Little Peasant

"You're looking for death!"

Two shouts.

The two half-step ancestors guarding the entrance of the hall rushed out at the same time. Divine light shone around them, and they were strengthened by the power of the ancestral gods in the hall, making them abnormally powerful.

"Hmph!"

"Hmph!" The newcomer snorted coldly, and the mighty power of an ancestor God erupted from his body.

Bang Bang!

The three of them exchanged a blow, and boundless light exploded.

"It can be blocked!"

Tang Hao looked closely and nodded to himself.

The one who came was also a half-step ancestor, and his armor contained the ancestral God's mighty power. The two half-step ancestors on his side were able to block this person with the support of the ancestral God's mighty power in the shrine under their feet.

However, if too many people came, it would be hard to say.

He raised his eyes and looked ahead.

There, the battle was extremely intense.

Although he had a formation on his side, his opponents also had many powerful techniques. Furthermore, they had many people. This was the most crucial point. As long as they fought for a period of time, they would be able to wear out the power of these golden temples.

At that time, the situation would not be good.

"Something's wrong!"

After a while, he frowned.

At the front line, there were people constantly trying to break through the defense line and rush over. Although they were all stopped, the situation was not optimistic.

"Do they really want to capture her that badly?"

He turned around and looked at Bai Ying.

The enemy's target was obviously her!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just as he was deep in thought, two figures had already broken through the line of defense. They turned into flowing lights and rushed over.

The battle situation in front of the palace instantly became three against two.

"Hurry up! Return to the rescue!"

"We can't continue with this battle. We'll take the young miss and leave Bai province!"

At the front line, the half-ancestors of the Wen ancestor's bloodline all turned around and rushed over.

At this point in the battle, they had no more chances to delay.

The rest of the people also began to retreat and swarmed towards the divine city.

"You trash can leave, but she can 't!"

"He must stay!"

Di zu's people suddenly sped up and broke out of the encirclement.

They wanted to intercept the temple and prevent it from escaping back into the city.

From afar, they used all kinds of divine arts to grab the temple and suppress the void in all directions.

The ancestors of Wen zu's bloodline moved to stop them.

Another chaotic battle broke out in front of the temple.

Due to the limited space, they didn't reveal their divine bodies and only used their combat weapons to fight. They had basically used up all the ancestral God Power in their bodies and were fighting with the combat strength of half-ancestors.

"Get lost!"

Soon, the half-step ancestors of the Wen ancestor's bloodline showed signs of decline and retreated.

"Tsk!"

Tang Hao shook his head as he watched.

The difference in numbers was too great. It was impossible to stop them. If this continued, they really wouldn't be able to leave this temple.

"It's time to make a move!"

He mumbled to himself, spread his sleeves, and stood up.

"You ... What do you want to do?"

From the side, Bai Ying looked over with an anxious expression.

He couldn't be thinking of making a move, right?

With his strength, in this battle, wasn't he just cannon fodder?!

He was no match for these half-ancestral Masters!

"Naturally, I'm here to help!"

Tang Hao looked at her and laughed.

"But ..." Bai Ying was stunned.

"You can just wait here!"

Without waiting for her to speak again, Tang Hao's figure flickered and he was already out of the temple.

"Eh? Why did he come out?"

"He's looking for death!"

Some half-ancestors of the Wen ancestor's bloodline turned around, and their expressions changed.

They were all a little angry. If they came out at this time, wouldn't they be causing trouble for them? they were already having a hard time holding on.

"Who is this guy?"

"I know him. He's a guy from a remote continent. I met him when he was wandering outside."

"You ant! I'll kill him!"

At this time, many half-ancestors of the dizu bloodline also noticed this figure.

After a short exchange, one of them pulled out his weapon and charged forward.

Whoosh!

The halberd of the ancestral God cut through the void, leaving an arc of light as it slashed down.

Tang Hao lowered his body and looked at the halberd. His eyes were filled with an intense desire to fight.

He raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and punched out.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing this, the person who came shouted coldly.

To receive his halberd with his bare hands, wasn't this courting death?

"Wait ..."

However, in the next moment, his pupils shrank and a look of shock flashed across his face. A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the other party's crystal-like fist. It was a monstrous force that pressed down on him.

This was also a half-step ancestor!

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing rang out.

The punch met his ancestral God halberd head on.

His body shook violently, and at the same time, his mind also trembled, setting off a stormy wave.

This guy had really caught his halberd with his bare hands!

Where the hell did this monster come from?

What remote continent? only a ghost would believe that!

This was clearly an expert!

"This ..."

The half-step ancestors who were fighting fiercely all noticed this scene. They were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes widened in shock.

"Heavens!"

In the temple behind them, Bai Ying's body trembled, and her beautiful face was a little dazed.

She could not believe her eyes.

When she left the East Province, he had just entered the late stage of yang God. It was not easy for him to reach the nine-star level after a few years, but now, his strength had surpassed the nine-star level and reached the shocking half-ancestral realm.

How did he do it?

"I don't believe that you can take another strike from my halberd!"

The half-step ancestor came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, and shouted. He madly urged the divine halberd in his hand to press forward.

Hmph!

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes. His body shook, and a dazzling nine-colored divine light burst out.

At the same time, he quickly retracted his hand and slapped forward again.

Bang!

"Ah!" The half-step ancestor cried out in pain and flew backward with the expanding nine-colored divine light.

"This is ..."

"Nine-colored? How could he have nine colors?"

Everyone in the surroundings stopped and turned around to look at the dense nine-colored divine light with shock on their faces.

As half-step ancestors, they all knew what nine colors meant!

This was a terrifying expert who had devoured several fragments of the primogenitor divine crystal, and the quality of the divine crystal was close to the highest!

"He ... He has nine colors?"

Everyone from the Wen zu branch was in a daze.

They had always thought that this fellow was weak and that he had come to the Bai clan to suck up to them and ask for treasures. Who would have thought that he was such a terrifying figure!

"Motherf * cker! He's actually a nine-colored monster!"

"They must have invited help!"

As for the half-ancestors of the dizu bloodline, their faces were very ugly.

With such a nine-colored monster around, it would be very difficult for them to catch that fellow again.

"Let's go together and stop him!"

Many half-step ancestors looked at each other and flew out.

In an instant, seven to eight figures swept over from all directions and besieged him.

"You're looking for death!"

Tang Hao shouted coldly as he looked around.

He stomped his foot and his figure shot out like lightning, charging straight at the person in front of him. The nine-colored divine light around him became more and more brilliant, and its power was brilliant. Like the ancient God, he punched out with divine power.