"You little brat! You dare to hurt my clone!"
Cheng zu was furious.
Ever since he became famous, this was the first time he had suffered such a huge loss, and his opponent was still a young kid! If this got out, where would he put his face?!
"I'm going to kill you!" He roared ferociously and raised his hand, sending out a Sumeru palm print.
"Do it!"
In all directions, the elders of the Cheng clan also began to move. They used spells and treasures to attack.
These elders were all mid to late-stage heaven monarchs. Their strength was extraordinary, and when they worked together, they would form a powerful force.
With a thought, Tang Hao's clones rushed in all directions and blocked the path of these people.
He raised his hand and punched out, blasting apart the hand seal that was pressing down on him, and then brazenly rushed forward.
