Su Zhenyuan imdiately said, while taking a profound look at Li Hao, "What the Su Family owes you, I will make up for it!"
"Your na is Haotian, right? This kindness, the Jiang family rembers!"
"The Lin Family rembers as well!"
Jiang Qiuyu and Lin Daogong both said.
Li Hao slightly nodded his head, not truly accepting their gratitude, but hoping they would leave soon.
Su Zhenyuan and the others, being people of action, didn't linger and quickly left the Demon Ancestor Dojo with Su Muqing and Su Wanqing.
Once they had departed, Li Hao's gaze turned toward the black warship. As soon as he looked up, his eyes t a pair of clear, cold eyes like autumn waters, filled with complexity, chilliness, and murderous intent.
It was none other than Hei Ji.
Li Hao t her gaze without flinching, his eyes as dazzling as golden glaze. The True God's blood within him radiated a supre, godly aura so intense that his gaze was unendurable.
Hei Ji felt the boy's eyes to be extraordinarily sharp and dazzling, causing her previously floodlike thoughts to dissipate significantly. She turned her head slightly, averting Li Hao's gaze, biting her lip.
She had lost, actually lost.
For the first ti in her life, she admitted defeat!
And worse, lost to a human, to a Human Race of the Immortal Monarch Realm, second tier!
"Who's next to face death?"
With her mind in complete turmoil, the boy's clear and cold voice pierced through the Demon Ancestor Dojo, calmly echoing across the sky!
At this remark, the ancestors of all the families, including the Su, Jiang, and Lin families, were all exhilarated.
Everyone on the Gusu Emperor Star clenched their fists in excitent!
The tide of battle had turned!
Though Li Hao hadn't been able to kill Hei Ji, achieving victory itself was a miracle, far beyond their expectations.
The opponent, who had previously suppressed the entire field, now found the montum from Li Hao even more overwhelming.
Who dares to step forward and face this young man bathed in golden Divine Fla?!
A multitude of people were excited beyond asure, wishing to point at those demons and shout insults: who will co, who can co?!
On the black warship, the purple-robed middle-aged man's face was sullen, while the heavenly demon prodigies behind him looked displeased.
Too arrogant, directly asking who will face death, as if stepping onto the field ans death!
However, that boy's imposing power was at its peak, and they truly didn't dare to step forward.
Hei Ji had been defeated, who could still stand against him?
No one expected this spar to escalate to this point, and the twenty of them were suppressed by a re Immortal Monarch Realm second tier, with no one daring to speak up!
The sky fell silent, leaving only the sound of roars from the Thirty-six Thousand Immortal Cities echoing from afar.
The purple-robed middle-aged people were of such cultivation realms that they could hear whispers from the backside of the Emperor Star if they wished, let alone these shouts gathered with imnse power.
Aside from the roaring from those Immortal Cities, the present ancestors of the families also began to speak.
"Are you all mute? Why aren't you speaking?"
"It's ti to step up, have you fallen asleep standing?!"
"Is no one daring to step up? Are these your so-called demon prodigies, nothing but cowards?"
"If you're not brave enough to fight, just kneel down and admit defeat!"
The family ancestors felt smug and outspoken, filled with taunts and insults.
Though this behavior lacked decorum, but against demons, who cares about decorum!
To talk about decorum with demons who eat your kin, one's brain must be broken!
Listening to these family ancestors' insults, the purple-robed middle-aged man's face was so gloomy it seed like water could drip from it. The shift in attack and defense, the previous humiliation, now seed a hundred tis returned.
They wished to smash all these insolent guys to bits, to crush and devour them, but after all, this was the territory of the Human Race.
Hei Ji fell silent in the face of those humiliations, feeling that it was her lack of ability, her failure to slay that young man that led to this.
The other heavenly demon prodigies, though so were so angry they nearly rolled their eyes back, still gritted their teeth and endured.
At this mont, they also realized that even to the point of insanity with rage, they must hold it in, powerless and in pent-up frustration!
Engage in battle? Battle ans death!
The boy's strength was sothing none of them could contend with.
The silence turned into a standoff, with those waves of sound particularly jarring.
The purple-robed middle-aged man took a deep breath, and the three of them communicated telepathically, having made a decision.
"The rest, considered defeated, the prisoners returned to you, and for this first exchange, consider it your win!"
The purple-robed middle-aged man said with a gloomy face, though extrely reluctant, he had no choice but to concede.
An Immortal Monarch Realm second tier boy had irritated him so much, humiliated him so much, he finished speaking and coldly looked at that boy, morizing him.
"What do you an, consider it our win, it was our win from the start!"
"Next ti, if you're not capable, don't bring so many useless people flaunting around, making others think they're so incredible geniuses, yet they don't even dare to fight!"
"You've lost, so why pretend to be tough!"
The family ancestors were sharp-tongued, mocking and ridiculing rcilessly.
The purple-robed middle-aged man's chest slightly heaved, feeling as if his own Dao heart might beco disturbed, wanting to tear these people's mouths apart, crush them all in his hands, and grind them into paste!
This defeat not only caused them humiliation here, but also the Boundary Stone insight he requested, transmitted into the Demon Territory, would hurt the morale at the border, yet with the dust settled, all their resentnt must be borne.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, a voice ca from the dojo.
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