Chapter 276

When Jiang Hao returned to the outside world, the battle here was still not over.

Those demon clan saint kings were basically dead.

But the vitality of the Saint Emperor Realm strongmen was too tenacious.

So the three of them, Demon Bull Venerable, Black Tiger Venerable and Centipede Venerable, were still gritting their teeth and holding on.

This was also because Qiu Wannian and others were not good enough in attacking.

Even with eight to three, a gap of nearly three times, they could only trap the three demon clan saint emperors, but could never kill them completely.

Of course, even so, the three of Demon Bull Venerable could only passively take the beating, and now they were just struggling to hold on.

And their only hope was undoubtedly the Blood Dragon Venerable in the Suzaku Temple.

In their opinion, with the strength of the Blood Dragon Venerable, as long as they could fight their way out, they still had hope of escaping, and even turning the tide, which was not impossible.

But what they never expected was that it was not the Blood Dragon Venerable who came out of the Suzaku Temple in the end, but Jiang Hao.

"Who are you? Where is the Blood Dragon Venerable? Where is the Blood Dragon Venerable now?"

The Black Tiger Venerable, who always followed the Blood Dragon Venerable's lead, could not help but question loudly with a face full of anger.

"The Blood Dragon Venerable?"

Jiang Hao's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "He is not only dead, but also has no body left. If you want to find him, I'm afraid you can only go to the legendary Yellow Springs Underworld!"

"Impossible!"

Hearing this, the Black Tiger Venerable's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"The Blood Dragon Venerable is so powerful that even the peak Saint Emperor may not be able to kill him. How can you, a guy who came out of nowhere, kill the Blood Dragon Venerable!"

Although he was a little blindly confident in the strength of the Blood Dragon Venerable, what the Black Tiger Venerable said did make some sense.

With Jiang Hao's current strength, it is not so easy to kill the Blood Dragon Venerable.

Even if he faced a Saint Emperor at the peak, with the strength of the Blood Dragon Venerable, even if he was defeated, he could at least save his life.

So Jiang Hao finally asked Zhuque to do it for him, just to prevent any unexpected changes.

And with Zhuque's terrifying strength, even if it was just a divine thought incarnation, it was enough to deal with the Blood Dragon Venerable and make him die without a burial place.

"Since you don't believe it, then I will send you to find him!"

Jiang Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light. For a diehard like the Black Tiger Venerable, he would naturally not show mercy.

After absorbing the last gift of the incarnation of the Vermillion Bird, he is now not only fully recovered, but also more powerful than before.

The next second, the cultivation of the sixth level of the Saint Emperor Realm broke out completely, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the Black Tiger Venerable.

Although the Black Tiger Venerable is also a Saint Emperor Realm sixth level strongman, but after fighting with the Lord of Shengwu City for such a long time, his current state is far worse than before.

In other words, even if he was in his prime, he would not be Jiang Hao's opponent at the same level of cultivation, not to mention that he was in such a bad state at the moment.

The Eight Styles of Holy Martial Arts: Rubbing the Stele Style!

After the battle with the Blood Dragon Venerable, Jiang Hao became more proficient in the Eight Styles of Holy Martial Arts, and now he was more comfortable in using them.

With the explosion of his terrifying cultivation, it was like a huge stele in his hand, which fell down with a bang, as if it was wrapped in a force of ten thousand kilograms, and the Black Tiger Venerable was instantly knocked over.

However, the Black Tiger Venerable was also a ruthless character. Not only did he not say a word, but he clenched his teeth, and the fierce light flashed in his tiger eyes.

He then turned into a black giant tiger, with demonic energy gushing out of his body and the power of the law entwined, and suddenly rushed back to Jiang Hao.

The bloody mouth bit directly at Jiang Hao's throat, as if he wanted to bite Jiang Hao to death.

However, Jiang Hao was not afraid of the blood-colored dragon transformed by the Blood Dragon Venerable, so how could he be afraid of this sick tiger with only a physical form?

Shield strike of the Eight Holy Martial Styles!

At this moment, Jiang Hao seemed to have turned into a tower shield, with his whole body and momentum integrated into one, and collided head-on with it, and the terrifying power of the law instantly erupted.

The black giant tiger transformed by the Black Tiger Venerable seemed to have hit a wall, no, it should be said that it was like a copper wall and iron wall.

Not only did he fail to do anything to Jiang Hao, but he was instantly repelled and blood gushed out of his mouth.

However, Jiang Hao took advantage of the situation and soon bullied again, and his cultivation and magic power erupted again, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

Beheading style of the Eight Holy Martial Styles!

The invisible sword energy slashed down with an unmatched force. The Black Tiger Venerable had no time to dodge, and a look of fear finally appeared in his tiger eyes.

But at this time, everything was too late.

There was only a loud bang, and the ground wasA deep gully was cut open.

As for the Black Tiger Venerable, he was beheaded directly, and blood flowed like a fountain, and he died instantly.

In just three moves, the Black Tiger Venerable, who was at the sixth level of the Holy Emperor Realm, died at the hands of Jiang Hao.

Seeing this bloody scene, the remaining Demon Bull Venerable and Centipede Venerable suddenly changed their faces.

At this moment, they no longer dared to doubt Jiang Hao's words. Even if the Blood Dragon Venerable was not dead, he was probably in a critical condition and could not help them turn the tide.

Especially since even the Black Tiger Venerable had died at the hands of Jiang Hao, there were only the two of them left, and there was no possibility of a comeback.

The Centipede Venerable was the weakest, only at the fourth level of the Holy Emperor Realm. He was so scared that he didn't care about anything and turned into a black centipede and went underground without looking back.

But Qiu Wannian and Yu Ya knew his details and had been on guard against this move.

Qiu Wannian instantly mobilized the law of wood, and countless tree roots spread out like iron chains, instantly blocking the earth.

And Yu Ya pushed the Saint Emperor-level sword in his hand to the extreme, and stabbed the black centipede's back with a sword without hesitation, and the terrifying power burst out, directly nailing it to the ground.

In the end, only the Demon Bull Venerable was left. It was not that he did not want to escape, but he was firmly locked in place by the Five Animals Formation set up by the five great doctors, and there was nowhere to escape.

Facing the nine Saint Emperor Realm powerhouses surrounded by him, his face could not help but change again and again.

Especially Jiang Hao and Yu Ya, who had just killed their opponents, were full of murderous aura, which made him tremble.

His cultivation of the seventh level of the Saint Emperor Realm was not weak. Among the many Saint Emperor Realm powerhouses in the Hundred Beasts Mountain, his strength was second only to the Blood Dragon Venerable.

But even so, facing nine Saint Emperor Realm masters, he had no chance of winning.

He didn't even have the hope of escaping.

With a "thump", after a struggle in his heart, he was unwilling to die. The fear of death overwhelmed his pride as a Saint Emperor Realm master, and he knelt down with his legs bent.

"I... am willing to surrender!"

The Demon Bull Venerable swallowed hard, then spoke with a look of defeat.

Jiang Hao and others looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"He who knows the times is a hero!"

Jiang Hao praised.