You didn't see a ghost!" One sounded cold and without any emotion, then three figures actually passed through the bulkhead of the cabin incredibly and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Hao. The three of them were all wearing white robes and a triangular spire hat on their heads, completely covering their faces. These people did not take the wall seriously at all, and just traveled easily like air.

One of the tall men stood directly in front of Yang Hao and continued, "What you see is God, us, the gods in the universe."

This man spoke with great might. He really had the aura of the gods. There was no need to do anything at all. He could scare people first. Even Hunyuanzi, an old ghost who had lived for thousands of years, was a little nervous: "Hey, it turns out that he is really a gods. He is still so close, don't take me away."

"Hi, brother of the gods!" Yang Hao was not afraid of any powerful characters. He was just a lawless guy and said carelessly, "Are you just doing something wrong? Why are you kidnapped me? He even hit me? Who beat me just now? Let me stand up and see if I don't give him some color."

"Don't talk to the gods like this." Hunyuanzi was so scared. "If you anger them, you can crush you by just moving your fingers."

"Tsk, did I get someone to beat you in vain?" Yang Hao looked dissatisfied, his eyes dripping around the three of them in front of him, as if he wanted to choose a murderer from them.

"Are you Yang Hao?" the tall man asked impatiently, "Is it Yang Hao, the legendary genius swordsman?"

"Genius Swordman? Me?" Yang Hao was stunned. He never thought that someone would call him that. In the past, others used to be aphrodisiacs or dead boys. At worst, they could just call him the leader or the leader. However, such a wonderful title as a genius Swordman is not easy to wear.

But Yang Hao is notorious but famous for being thick. After thinking for a few seconds, he agreed with his head held high and his chest: "That's right, that's right, I'm the legendary genius swordsman. Not only a genius boy, I am also a handsome guy who is lonely and invincible in the universe. It's rare that your gods are so knowledgeable that you have heard of me. It's so lucky to know."

"Well... Yang Hao said to the person next to him, "It's him, just cut his head open."

A big, three thick, short, and fat god next to him groaned, then showed a dagger like a full moon scimitar and walked towards Yang Hao with a fierce look.

"Slow down! Calm down!" Yang Hao took a few steps back and put on a defensive posture with both hands, "Hey, three gods, what do you want to do? Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are gods. Am I still afraid that you will not be able to do it? Don't forget that I am a genius swordsman and the loneliness and invincible space...

"It's just cutting off your head. It's no big deal. I will use glue to stick it to you." The tall gods' voice was super weird.

Yang Hao shivered a few times. This kind of scene was something he had never met before. There was no guy who discussed cutting his head when he met. Yang Hao touched his big head and decided to protect it at all costs: "Don't come, can you cut your head? Don't say you are a god clan. Even if the real god descends to earth, I am not afraid of you. Be careful that my flying sword is fired continuously. My flying sword is famous for being powerful. If you are afraid, send me back to the Holy Bear Star as soon as possible."

"Flying Sword?" the tall man sneered, "Is your flying sword very powerful? What can you do?"

Yang Hao thought the other party was scared by him, so he continued to brag: "My flying sword can take the head of the general in the army. The masters of the Wang family are powerful enough, the masters of the light sword flow are strong, and the disciples of the Black Wind Sword Sect are arrogant. They are all the souls under my sword. Otherwise, how could I have such a famous name as a genius swordsman?"

"Awesome, it's indeed amazing." The tall man clapped his hands hard.

"If you know you're afraid, you can do it. At worst, I'll find an old man to let you cut." Yang Hao estimated that he was only five steps away from the tall man. If the Wind-Crack Invisible Sword was released, it would probably kill people, so he felt a little calmer, "We have an old guy named Hurd, who has lived for hundreds of years. Anyway, he is about to die. Why would you give it to you to cut it open for experiments."

"But we want your head." The tall man added, "Your head is enough."

"I'm not a pig's head!" Yang Hao was in great trouble. Is it a guilty to being too big? He even flew out his own flame sword and said fiercely, "If you dare to go further, I will fight with you." Yang Hao's posture was quite suspicious of pretending, because the invisible sword also exerted its best power, and others must focus their attention on other parts of him.

Sure enough, the three gods were also facing a great enemy, looking at each other

The strange-style flame sword with a raging flame. Yang Hao saw that he was naturally happy, so he had already released the invisible sword and kept a little care, allowing the invisible short sword to fly behind the tall man.

"Wind split!" Yang Hao saw that the three of them did not notice his conspiracy and scolded him with joy, "Zhong!"

Under the call, the invisible sword flew out like an arrow from the string and quickly wiping towards the tall man's head and neck. Seeing that the tall man was motionless and completely unprepared, Yang Hao was secretly proud of himself. The person who wanted to chop off the head was chopped. Isn't this an unchanging truth in the universe?

But Yang Hao was too happy too early. Before the wind crack could fly silently, the tall gods bounced their nails lightly, and their nails were almost curled up.

Only a tingling sound was heard. The tall man was obviously just flipping his nails, but the wind crack had been shot down and was lying on the ground weakly.

This change was something Yang Hao didn't expect. Since the Invisible Sword was successfully practiced, Yang Hao had not yet made a mistake. It was obvious that the three gods in front of him didn't look very good, but their strength was far better than Yang Hao's previous opponents.

"Your power is so small." The tall man smiled like an idiot, "I can let you see what the power of the gods is."

As he said that, the tall man stretched out one hand and clenched his fist hard: "Stop!"

With a loud bang, an overload pressure instantly pushed Yang Hao into breath. Yang Hao was pressed onto the wall by sudden inertia and could not even move.

"The spaceship stopped." Hunyuanzi suddenly said, somehow, he did not have the fear expression he had just now, "The spaceship in Qianyueli stopped."

But now, the fearful side was replaced by Yang Hao. Although Yang Hao's hands and feet were still pressed by the inertia caused by the spacecraft's decisive stop, his forehead was already covered with sweat and his heart was about to jump out.

Those who have driven a large spacecraft naturally know what kind of concept this is. When a space warship is moving over the speed of light, its acceleration exceeds the speed of light or even exceeds time. The 100,000 Pa power brought by the inverse nuclear device is so surging that even a black hole can penetrate. It can be said that in the universe, when the migration begins, there is nothing that can stop this rushing wild horse. Even after the migration is over, the spaceship must inertia forward for a long distance before it can stagnate.

But the tall man at the moment just clenched his fist, and the power he emitted could actually make the spacecraft stagnate, without even inertia rushing forward. This power was simply terrifying.

"This..." Yang Hao pretended to be relaxed. Although his face was pale, he still talked nonsense. "The spaceship is a pet you keep yourself. If you want it to stop, it is nothing great."

"Oh, is that?" The tall man was not angry, but stretched out his hand and lit out the window, "What about this?"

Following his finger, there was a small light blue satellite outside the window. Although it was a satellite, it was huge enough. If someone of a size like Yang Hao threw it out, it would be almost hundreds of millions of them.

The tall man opened his palm and made a terrifying spell sound in his mouth. The chants that hit the soul seemed to be really magical, making the entire spaceship sound in pain.

Yang Hao's eyes staring outside the window were even more frightened and almost protruded. Under his attention, the huge satellite outside the window flew towards the spacecraft bit by bit.

As we all know, gravity is the strongest force in the universe. Depending on the difference in gravity, all planets and galaxies are confined to their own interstellar orbits, forming a subtle equilibrium. To get a planet out of its orbit, it not only has to oppose the gravity of the planet itself, but more importantly, it is to compete with the gravity of all planets in this galaxy. Therefore, even high-tech like the empire, it is necessary to use considerable amount of human and material resources to move a small planet.

But now, a real miracle has happened. The tall man was just a force, and he just opened his palm. He had already made the small satellite move towards the spacecraft, and his speed was getting faster and faster. When Yang Hao woke up from the shock, the small satellite had already jumped outside the porthole, with the momentum of the towering mountain about to collapse and suppress it.

"Enough!" Yang Hao shouted in time to avoid being crushed to death by innocent people. "I believe you are powerful enough, and I'm afraid of you when you see you."

Seeing Yang Hao surrender, the tall man was not willing to make any progress. He waved his hand and let the small satellite fly back to his orbit.

Yang Hao and Hunyuanzi looked at each other and were speechless. They could make a planet sway at once so easily. This is indeed the strength of the gods, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can achieve.
Chapter completed!