a decision, there was nothing more to say. Advising him would be useless.Luo Li looked at Yun Hao, then at He Dongliu, and said: "When we enter the secret realm later, the three of us will travel toge...Jiang Zhiyuan's sword strike was a culmination of his essence, resentment, and anger.
He was incredibly cruel; it seemed as though he had already foreseen the outcome of this strike.
Yun Hao's body will surely be split in two.
Then.
He will also dismember Yun Hao, cut him into eight pieces, and drink his blood and eat his flesh!
If you don't do this, it will be impossible to alleviate the grief of losing a child!
Faced with Jiang Zhiyuan's fierce and aggressive sword techniques, Yun Hao remained calm.
If he had not refined the residual energy in the Demon Heart Jade, facing Jiang Zhiyuan, he would have inevitably needed to rely on the power of the Infinite Radiant Light Formation.
After refining the residual energy in the demonic heart jade, Yun Hao had advanced to a high-grade treasure body, equivalent to the cultivation level of a first-level Sea Transformation realm expert.
If someone else were to fight Jiang Zhiyuan, who is at the tenth level of the Huhai Realm, while they were only at the first level, they would surely be powerless to resist.
But Yunhao...
To fight across a large realm is nothing, as for those of the same level... he is invincible!
So.
His response was quite simple.
Only a hand fell onto the hilt of the Xuxin Sword, then drew it from its scabbard.
in a flash.
Waves of immense size crashed and roared, followed by the brilliant gleam of sword light cascading like a torrent. With the unsheathing of the plain-hearted sword, it surged out from its scabbard.
Ninefold sword light!
The strongest burst of Jiujian, the Nine Absolute Swords, was complete the moment he drew out his Xuxin Sword.
Nine layers of sword qi rippled outwards, dazzling and brilliant, illuminating the surrounding heaven and earth. The sword light landed on Jiang Zhiyuan, causing his ferocious face to appear ghastly pale!
"Whoosh!"
Ninefold radiant waves converged, completely engulfing Jiang Zaiyuan.
Such blazing sword light, from its eruption to its dissipation, lasted only an instant.
Jiang Zhiyuan's momentum came to a halt.
He stood there, his face etched with unwillingness, his eyes burning with intense hatred...
"Kach!"
A crisp sound echoed through the air, and the long sword in his hand was instantly covered in cracks. Then, with a shattering boom, it broke into pieces that clattered to the ground.
But this... is only the beginning.
Jiang Zhiyuan's hand that gripped the sword, the skin on its surface, also appeared with streaks of cracks.
These cracks, spreading rapidly, climbed up his neck, his face, engulfing his entire body!
Every crack is utterly straight, without a single curve or bend.
Jiang Zhiyuan's body, it seemed, had already become like a sand sculpture.
Yun Hao looked at Jiang Zhiyuan and said coldly, "To die under my sword is an honor for both of you, father and son."
Jiang Zhiyuan desperately wanted to speak, so his lips moved, but not a single word came out. From the cracks that covered his whole body, boundless sword light shot out.
"Boom!"
Jiang Zhiyuan's body, torn apart by the sword light erupting from within him, exploded into a shower of fragments that danced in the air!
"Boom!"
On the other side, a blast also came.
Qin Lan's sword was shattered by a punch from Murong Guang, and one of her shoulders was also punched to the point that her bones were crushed.
The hurricane wolf, charging forward, was also punched by Murong Guang, causing its scales to crack and its waist bones to break. The hurricane wolf lay on the ground, its body shrunk, its breath weak, whimpering, struggling for a while, but it couldn't get up...
Murong Guang laughed loudly: "Trash is trash, also dreaming of fighting with this old man, overestimating one's capabilities, all go to die!"
Only to see his arms spread out, golden energy gathering in the palm of his hand, like holding up a golden sky, about to crush Qin Lan and the hurricane wolf!
Just the aura of this golden elixir made Qin Lan, who was already severely injured, and the hurricane wolf suffer tremendously, as if shrouded in the shadow of death.
Just then.
A sword light flashed and shot towards Qin Lan and the hurricane wolf.
The sword light dissipated.
Yun Hao's form manifested, his body radiating a sharp and fierce aura like an ethereal sword, standing between heaven and earth, cleaving through all.
No matter how powerful and domineering Murong Guang's Jindan was, Yun Hao remained unmoved, his expression calm and composed. Even Qin Lan and the Hurricane Wolf, who he had protected behind him, felt their pressure ease…
It wasn't a sudden release of pressure, but rather the oppressive feeling from Murong Guang had completely vanished!
He could…yet there was a stronger sense of might surrounding him. This aura, even though it wasn't directed at Qin Lan and the hurricane wolf, caused both of them to tremble in their hearts, as if heaven had opened above them, and a supremely powerful sword descended from it, hanging over their heads.
Qin Lan's eyes flickered, her heart filled with astonishment. Gazing at Yun Hao's back, she fell into deep thought.
And in that hurricane wolf's heart, he was thinking: This is amazing... Wolf Big Brother this time found a really thick thigh, must hold on tight!
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Murong Guang's face.
He had been so focused on suppressing Qin Lan and the Hurricane Wolf that he hadn't paid attention to Jiang Zhiyuan's fight. After all, in his opinion, there was no need to pay attention. This Yun Hao was just a fledgling from the early stage of the Huaihai realm...
Murong Guang swept his eyes over the other areas, only to find Jiang Zhiyuan's flesh and bone fragments.
His gaze immediately refocused on Yun Hao, and he said lightly, "I underestimated you. Jiang Zhiyuan actually died at your hands."
But...just Jiang Zhiyuan, a trash cultivator at the tenth level of the Huaihai Realm, you can kill him, it doesn't mean you have the qualifications to act arrogant in front of this old man!
If I want to kill someone, I will kill them. No one can stop me!
Qin Lan must die, that little demon beast must die too, including you… and that waste protected by the formation, all of you must die!
Murong Guang's expression was gloomy, his voice cold.
Yun Hao, however, remained remarkably calm. He said calmly, "You have no right to be arrogant."
“.”
Murong Guang seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. His expression was filled with undisguised contempt, and he sarcastically said with a mocking tone: "You A little bunny who just entered the Sea Transformation Realm, dare to say such things in front of this old man"
It seems you have no sense of proportion!
I am a cultivator of the Golden Core realm. In the Qingfeng Dynasty, I am a powerful figure among the lords.
The waste of the Huanghai realm, in this old man's eyes, is not even as good as a single ant beneath my feet that I could crush with ease!
Yun Hao's expression remained as tranquil as ever. A sense of arrogance, as if overlooking all the heroes of the world, resided within his youthful frame. He spoke softly, "Just a mere Golden Core cultivator, yet so arrogant. Who gave you the audacity"
Qin Lan was stunned.
Just a paltry Golden Core...
In a vast empire like Qingfeng, how many people dare to speak such words
The hurricane wolf howled twice, clearing his throat. His master was truly impressive!
As for Murong Guang, he was furious. A cultivator at the Golden Core Stage, in the Qingfeng Dynasty, every one of them was a renowned figure, all powerful and domineering. Each one was imposing and commanded respect from everyone.
Now... he realized that he was being looked down upon by a young man who had just entered the Sea of Transformation!
And he felt that Yunhao wasn't pretending.
To look down on him is to truly despise him.
"Yun Hao, this old man will definitely let you know the power of the Golden Core Realm. The might of the Golden Core is not to be profaned! Feel the great terror before death!"
Muran Guang let out a loud roar, the golden zhenqi within him became incredibly violent, as if in the sky, there appeared
A surging wave of golden light, boiling and turbulent.
Murong Guang's hands, which were supporting this golden wave of light, suddenly pressed down towards the bottom.
Suddenly.
As if a golden sky were collapsing, to utterly destroy everything below!un Hao, but also obliterated a group of demons behind it.The middle-aged man looked at Yun Hao, his face full of admiration. "Boy, I noticed you just now. Your control over the flying sword is unparal...