"Walk!"

Wang Hao waved his hand and took more than 40 demon kings to the second floor of the space.

When he was about to enter Shenzhou Nine, an angry shout suddenly sounded: "The abominable human race actually hid in my territory and stole my martial soul fruit!"

A wave of sound visible to the naked eye hit the Shenzhou Nine, and Shenzhou Nine was thrown away from a distance.

Wang Hao's face changed drastically, and he used his mental power to extend several spiritual tentacles and nailed them to the surface of Shenzhou No. 9. As Shenzhou No. 9 rolled up and down, left and right.

"Xiaojiu! Open the door!"

"Buzz~" The rear cabin door of Shenzhou No. 9 opened, only a few meters away from Wang Hao!

"The despicable human thief stole the martial soul fruit of this tiger god and wanted to leave!"

The tiger-headed monster Lingdu the void and reached not far from Wang Hao in the blink of an eye.

Wang Hao turned his head and saw that his face was scared. The monster could actually cross the void, a powerful martial god!

"Oh my God! I'm so unlucky. How come I just come to a place where I can meet a powerful martial god, and I'm chasing and chopping it up by a powerful martial god!"

Before I could think about it, Wang Hao's power genome emitted light from his limbs. In the crisis of life and death, his power potential was maximized.

He was like a monkey, and he pulled his spiritual tentacles and climbed to the front of the rear cabin door.

Yang Baihu, who was walking in the void, was stunned and immediately furious: "A human thief! Even if I don't want this martial soul fruit today, I will crush you to pieces!"

"roar!"

A huge tiger claw fell from the sky and shot towards Wang Hao with the sound of a soul-stirring tiger roar.

Wang Hao rolled in and rolled into the hatch door. The hatch door was closed, and then the huge tiger claws slapped the hatch door.

There is a huge tiger claw in the depression inward of the hatch door, and it is only a little bit long to catch Shenzhou Nine.

Shenzhou No. 9 leveraged the power and flickered into the distance with a red light, and disappeared in front of Yang Baihu in a blink of an eye.

"ah!"

Yang Baihu, who was thrown away by Shenzhou No. 9, was furious and took action freely, almost turning the forest below!

...

"Hey, Wang Hao, wake up!"

"Xiaojiu, Wang Hao isn't he dead, right?"

"Although the master was severely injured, his body's function was very stable and he was only temporarily unconscious."

...

"Cough cough!" Wang Hao coughed out a mouthful of blood, slowly opened his eyes, and after a brief ghosting, his vision returned to normal.

"Wang Hao! You are awake!"

"Xiaohua, help me up, I want to give myself a healing technique." Wang Hao said weakly to the happy Xiaohua.

His wood element gene lit up, lighted up like fireflies, and then healed.

The wood elements in the air were like finding a home, and all the milk swallows returned to their nests and sank into his body.

Wang Hao's pale face showed a hint of rosy appearance, and his injuries were much better than before.

There was fear and yearning in his eyes.

The powerful martial god was so terrifying! This tiger claw not only made a deep depression on the extremely strong hatch, but also seriously injured him with the aftermath!

"Bang!"

The fiery red lion was thrown out of the space by Wang Hao.

"Where is this? What is this fruit?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the fiery lion's eyes. Is the one who conquered him a foreigner?

After communicating with the fiery red lion, Wang Hao learned some information.

He put away the fiery red lion and took out some local demon kings. After several confirmations, he realized it.

"This is the first heaven on the battlefield of all races, and it is the realm of the Demon King and Yang Baihu who just attacked him."

A cold light flowed in Wang Hao's eyes:

"Yang Baihu, although I can't beat you now, with my transformation ability and strong perception, I won't make you feel better!"

"Wang Hao, don't be impulsive. That's a powerful martial god. Every move has great power."

"If you fight directly, you will probably not even have ashes left!"

The little flower poured a pot of cold water.

"Don't worry, I have a plan for both."

Wang Hao said.

Then he took out the light golden fruit from the space. As soon as he saw this fruit, Xiaohua suddenly jumped up from the cabin, hugging Xiaoguo and refused to let go.

"Wang Hao, this is mine, don't compete with me!"

Seeing the grinning and showing his fierce power, Wang Hao laughed:

"I'll give it to you, who made you my pet? I won't compete with you for this Martial Spirit Soul Fruit."

Xiaohua was stunned and immediately burst into tears:

"Wang Hao, you haven't become a martial god yet, why are you so arrogant!"

"I will only be able to be my master when you become a martial god one day!"

"By the way, I heard from the little red lion that this thing is called the Martial God Soul Fruit. If the Demon King takes this fruit at the peak, he can be promoted to the Demon King."

"Is this true?" Xiaohua looked at the Wu Shenhun Fruit in her claws left and right, and said suspiciously.

There is not much difference between the fruit in its hand and the ordinary fruit. The only difference is that it emits a faint light.

"Is it true or not, you will know if it is just a try. If you take it, I will protect you."

"If you can be promoted to the Demon King on this trip, it will be of great help to my actions on the First Heaven of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races."

Wang Hao said solemnly that it was not long before he was promoted to Wuzong, and he was in his early stages, and he was still a long way from his peak.

Moreover, judging from the last breakthrough in the Martial God Training Camp, a Martial God Soul Fruit may not be enough for him to be promoted.

Judging from the current situation, it is the most cost-effective to promote Xiaohua to the God of Martial Arts.

"Okay." Xiaohua was not polite and immediately swallowed the Martial Spirit Fruit.

After a while, Xiaohua opened her eyes and stared at Wang Hao blankly.

Wang Hao's heart tightened. Could it be that a martial soul is not enough to be promoted to Xiaohua?

The little flower opened its mouth stiffly:

"I... am... the Demon King?"

As he said that, it rose into the air, which was the ability that could only be promoted to the Demon King.

"Congratulations, Xiaohua, for becoming a powerful demon emperor!"

Wang Hao said happily.

At this moment, Xiao Jiu appeared on the wide screen.

"Master, according to the navigation map you gave, you have now arrived at the Gene No. 1 Huangfu."

The map was offered by the one-eyed vulture.

Xiaohua jumped on Wang Hao's shoulder, with disbelief left on her face, and she was promoted, just like a dream.

Wang Hao put away Shenzhou No. 9 and walked towards the city ahead with Xiaohua.

As the city approached, Wang Hao was shocked.

The city in front of you is dozens of times larger than any city in Tiannan Continent.

And the most thrilling thing was that the elusive city wall exuded a strong smell of blood. As we got closer, there were even phantoms of monsters spreading their bloody mouths and biting them towards him.

A middle-aged man passing by said with a smile:

"Young man, it's the first time I'm here. Don't be afraid, these monster shadows are fake and they won't hurt you."

suddenly.

The ground in the distance suddenly trembled, and a group of more than a dozen people rode the tamed demon kings and rushed towards the city gate.

“Get out of here!”

Wang Hao, who had just arrived at the first level of the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races, was unwilling to cause trouble, and pulled the middle-aged man who had reacted slowly and retreated.

"Bang!"

A ghostly and fierce whip shadow twitched at Wang Hao fiercely.
Chapter completed!