Peerless War God in City

The night was getting darker.    

A few seconds later, a proud and aloof figure slowly walked up the roof from within the Zhao Family Hall.    

When this figure reached the top of the building, the surrounding air suddenly became sluggish, and the temperature dropped by quite a bit.    

On the plane.    

Zhao Yushan looked at Haotian, who was walking towards him. His eyes focused slightly and a cold smile appeared on his face.    

He smiled proudly.    

"Brat, you didn't think it would be possible. I have a helicopter upstairs. No matter how strong you are, so what? I'm a few hundred meters in the air. What can you do to me? If you have the ability, come up?"    

When Haotian heard this, his expression was indifferent. He only gently lifted his head.    

Then, he waved his right hand slightly.    

Zhao Yushan suddenly realized that the propeller on his plane seemed to be controlled by a mysterious power and stopped spinning.    

Strangely enough, the plane did not fall, but remained a hundred meters above the ground.    

Then, Zhao Yushan saw something that shocked him even more.    

He saw Haotian walk to the edge of the villa's top floor with his hands behind his back and then step out.    

And not only did his body not fall down at all.    

Instead, he ignored the restrictive gravity and flew up into the air.    

Then, Haotian took one step after another.    

As if he was climbing stairs, he walked towards the location of Zhao Yushan's plane.    

Zhao Yushan watched as Haotian climbed step by step.    

He was so scared that his face turned white. He turned to Haotian and shouted in a sad and shrill voice, "You … "You..."    

"Don't come over, don't come up!"    

Zhao Yushan had been through countless things in his dozens of years of roaming Hsingyi, and he had never been afraid.    

However, this time …    

He was truly afraid!    

Zhao Yushan would never have thought that in this world, there was actually someone who could fly and soar!    

Haotian seemed to be overhearing things.    

Soon, he arrived in front of Zhao Yushan's plane and roughly pulled open the door. Zhao Yushan was also dragged out like a dead dog!    

"That's not what you said!"    

Haotian smiled faintly.    

The wind blew recklessly.    

A chill hit Zhao Yushan's face.    

Looking at the brightly lit city below his feet.    

At this moment.    

Only then did Zhao Yushan truly believe him.    

He truly felt the terror of Haotian.    

It's true!    

He really can fly. Is he a god?    

As Haotian dragged him, Zhao Yushan casually threw him onto the roof. However, he controlled his strength very well.    

It only caused Zhao Yushan to break a few of his ribs, but it did not kill him!    

Next.    

Haotian walked slowly.    

Like the footsteps of the god of death, he walked down from the ninth heaven, step by step, through the air.    

He watched as Haotian descended step by step.    

Zhao Yushan knew that this time, he really couldn't escape his doom.    

But he still wanted to die.    

He tried his best to get up and escape!    

However, very soon, Zhao Yushan couldn't stand the strange atmosphere anymore.    

He collapsed to the ground, as if he had given up on resisting.    

Soon, Haotian returned to the rooftop.    

As he reached the top of the building, he waved his right hand again.    

With a simple wave of his hand, Zhao Yushan, a man who weighed over a hundred jin, flew into the air and hung on the wall.    

"Are you a human or a ghost?"    

Zhao Yushan looked at Haotian with a terrified expression.    

He had never been this afraid before.    

Zhao Yushan knew that in front of Hao Tian's god-like methods, it was impossible for him to live on.