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Ye Hao's words caused Zhou Hantian and the rest to be stunned. At the same time, Lee Tian'gang was also stunned for a moment before his expression turned unprecedented dark.
As far as he was concerned, the youth's reaction was completely the most arrogant provocation, as if a senior was probing the abilities of a junior and completely looked down upon him.
As the holy son of Long Wind Sect, when had Lee Tian'gang ever received such humiliation?
Even Zhou Hantian and the others had a dark expression on their faces.
This young man's provocation was equivalent to humiliating all of them, the heaven's pride level experts of Son-of-Saint Level.
"Lowly Slave Cultivator, since you do not know your limits, I will grant your wish!"
Lee Tian'gang shouted with a cold voice. The power in his body was like a churning ocean, his aura was extremely ferocious and terrifying.
"Heavenly Dipper Sword, Wind Qilin Step!"
As his strength exploded, Lee Tian'gang let out a ferocious growl as both of his hands formed hand seals. Terrifying astral winds suddenly appeared between the heaven and earth, slowly condensing into a heaven-tearing and earth-shattering Astral Wind Light.
As the baleful aura of wind condensed behind Lee Tian'gang, the hundreds of meters long Qilin-like Strange Beast roared and roared, its aura soaring dramatically.
Ye Hao did not show any fear in the face of this. Instead, his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had entered a mysterious state. From his initial awkwardness to the end, he quickly formed seals with his hands.
At this moment, if Zhou Hantian and the others looked carefully, they would see that the young man's hand seals were exactly the same as those used by Lee Tian'gang.
"Hehe, this sacred art is definitely Brother Li's trump card. It seems like he has truly been angered and a Slave Cultivator is even delusional enough to try and contend against it, it is simply …"
Before Faang Tiandou could finish his sentence, Ye Hao's explosive aura made him look like a duck that was suddenly grabbed by the neck. His mouth opened wide in disbelief and a ghastly expression appeared on his face.
"This …"
"How is this possible?!"
As the expressions of the few people present changed, behind Ye Hao, another Strange Beast that was a hundred zhang in size also materialized. It was as if it was a kirin-like beast as it roared ferociously and flew up into the sky.
"Impossible!"
Lee Tian'gang stared with his eyes wide open. His eyes looked like they were about to crack, and a look of shock that he had never seen before surfaced on his face.
"Heavenly Dipper Sword, Wind Qilin Step!"
Ignoring their reactions, Ye Hao's gloomy voice sounded like a demon note.
Boom!
Immediately, a heaven-tearing, earth-shattering, and terrifying aura of wind and fiendish light abruptly gathered.
This technique was exactly the same as Lee Tian'gang's. In terms of aura, it was even more powerful.
Ye Hao let out a light breath and could not help but feel ecstatic. After this experiment, he was finally able to confirm that the Humanoid Tao Soul in his Life Sea could simulate the majority of the seventy-two Heaven rank cultivation techniques and the thirty-six supreme cultivation techniques.
That Humanoid Tao Soul was definitely a supreme treasure trove.
One had to know that Lee Tian'gang's supernatural power had already fused with the power of the Dao soul. Unless one cultivated the Heavenly Dipper Wind Qilin, it was impossible to condense his Dao soul and use it.
However, the Humanoid Tao Soul in Ye Hao's life sea could imitate its Dao soul, otherwise, it would not be able to condense a Qilin like Strange Beast.
"Who the hell are you? Why would you know my Long Wind Sect?! "
Lee Tian'gang's malevolent face was filled with disbelief. The Astral Wind Qilin Art was their Long Wind Sect's ultimate technique, just like the Heavenly Flame Sect's Ancient Heavenly Flame Scripture. Aside from a few people who could cultivate it, it could not be taught to outsiders.
But right now, a mere Slave Cultivator, and one who was a member of the Heavenly Flame Sect, could actually learn the supreme technique of the Long Wind Sect. This caused Lee Tian'gang's mind to constantly rumble with shock, and even Zhou Hantian and the others could not believe the scene in front of their eyes.
"The cultivation method for Long Wind Sect is not bad."
Ye Hao grinned. The sacred art that Lee Tian'gang used was not much weaker than the Burning God Sky Flame that Ao Hongchen used. Although it could not compare to the World Exterminating Lotus Flower that Ao Hongchen used at the end, it was still an extremely powerful sacred art.
The Fierce Wind Qilin Technique was worthy of being called one of the seventy-two ranks of the Heaven rank. It was truly worthy of its name.
"Brat, you actually dared to secretly learn my Long Wind Sect technique, there's no one in this world that can save you." Lee Tian'gang's eyes were vicious. "Even the power of servants behind you have to suffer the punishment of soul-searching and soul-refining. If the Heavenly Flame Sect dares to obstruct us, then it will be war against my Long Wind Sect!"
"Everyone, come with me to capture this person. Our sect must find out where he secretly learned this cultivation technique from. My Long Wind Sect will reward him greatly for helping us out this time."
Lee Tian'gang said word by word. This matter was too big, the Heavenly Dipper Wind Qilin Technique was the core foundation of Long Wind Sect, so it absolutely could not be revealed.
"Alright!"
Zhou Hantian, Xu Yijian, and Faang Tiandou nodded as they released their auras.
Ye Hao only shook his head and smiled at this. He said indifferently, "Didn't I say that as long as you die, who would know about everything here?"
As he spoke, he had already taken the initiative to attack. That seemingly heaven-tearing and earth-shattering baleful aura of wind cut down, creating a white scar in the sky that was several hundred meters long. As for that Qilin looking Strange Beast, its roar was even louder, and its four pillar-like hooves carried a mystical fluctuation as they angrily stomped down.
Boom!
A terrifying spirit storm rose into the sky as Lee Tian'gang's Astral Wind Aura and Strange Beast began to crumble under Ye Hao's same spell, as if his Long Wind Sect and Sacred Son were the impostors of Heaven's Pride.
"Impossible!" This is my Long Wind Sect technique, why are you stronger than me? "
Lee Tian'gang was in a state of madness, and his eyes were bloodshot. With his Top Son-of-Saint's arrogance, how could he accept this ridiculous scene in front of him?
"This kid is too strange, let's attack together!"
Zhou Hantian shouted, while Xu Yijian and Faang Tiandou attacked brazenly.
How could these proud and arrogant Son-of-Saint Level Chosen dare to look down on them at this moment? Their faces were filled with an unprecedented seriousness and killing intent, as if they were facing a lifelong enemy.
What was laughable was that in their lifetime, they still needed six people to fight against this great enemy together. Even Xu Yijian didn't have the confidence to win against this youth.
"I won't waste any more time with you guys."
Ye Hao's gaze was as sharp as an eagle and as sharp as a falcon. Under the shocked gazes of the several people in front of him, the power in his body was like a tsunami, exploding up once again.
"World Exterminating Lotus Flower."
A terrifying flame condensed that could even burn the sky to the point of distortion. This sacred art was ranked in the top three even amongst Ancient Heavenly Flame Scripture. It was definitely the strongest sacred art Ye Hao could use.
"He actually really knows Ancient Heavenly Flame Scripture …"
Boom!
Before they could regain their wits, the Fire Lotus in Ye Hao's hand, which seemed to carry a terrifying pressure that could destroy the world, had enveloped all of them.
In the blink of an eye, he bellowed, released astral sword beams, rolling black mist and resplendent starlight … The audience exploded.
Swish!
At the same time, Ye Hao also made his move. His whole body seemed to have transformed into an afterimage as he closed in on Faang Tiandou with unparalleled speed. Under his fearful gaze, his fist smashed forward like an angry dragon.
Not to mention, Faang Tiandou's physique was a weak point. Under this punch, his chest immediately caved in, and fresh blood spurted out. His entire body flew backward like a kite with its string cut.
"Damn it!"
This scene caused the expressions of Lee Tian'gang and the rest not far away to change. However, before they could help, the young man's body suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already behind the pale-faced Faang Tiandou as he threw another punch.
Ye Hao had grown up through bloody battles. Naturally, he was very clear about the situation he was facing. Only by concentrating his forces to kill one person would he be able to effectively break the joint forces of these few people.
"Stop him!"
Zhou Hantian's face was ashen, a rare look of fear appearing in his eyes. As a heaven's pride level Son-of-Saint Level, how could they be so passive before?
However, the Fire Lotus that the youth had used was too terrifying, and it had actually managed to restrain all of them. Only Lee Tian'gang and Xu Yijian were able to take action, slashing out streams of wind and sword beams in an attempt to force him back.
Unfortunately, Ye Hao's killing intent was like a mountain. He didn't care about anything else and stubbornly resisted the attacks of Lee Tian'gang and Xu Yijian. He chased Faang Tiandou relentlessly and was drowned out by countless divine abilities and techniques like a tidal wave.
"Stop!" I surrender, I withdraw, I don't want this Paramount Fire! " Faang Tiandou screamed in fear as his aura weakened.
At that moment, his body was tattered and covered with bloodstains. In some places, one could even see bones and internal organs. His injuries were extremely terrifying and he no longer had the grandeur and demeanor of Son-of-Saint Level Expert from before.
"Too late."
Ye Hao's expression was solemn, and did not move at all. His palm landed brazenly, and instantly, a huge condensed spirit energy palm was like a fly, completely shattering Faang Tiandou's body and exploding into a ball of Blood Fog.
The Holy Son of the Yinluo Manor, Faang Tiandou, had fallen.
"You …"
"Do your best, and don't hold back!"
Faang Tiandou's death caused the expressions of Lee Tian'gang and the rest to change drastically. A trace of unease also appeared in their eyes. The six of them working together had actually been killed by this young man. This was completely unimaginable in the past.
It had to be known that for every single one of Son-of-Saint Level Expert's deaths, it was enough to cause quite a stir within the Eastern Desolation. But today, in the hands of this young man, he had already lost a total of four Holy Sons.
Of course, if they knew that Lin Xuan, Ao Hongchen, and the others had also been killed by Ye Hao, they probably wouldn't have the slightest intention to fight anymore.
"Dragon King Knife, appear!"
When the five of them unleashed their full strength, Ye Hao also activated his Dragon King Knife to restrain Lee Tian'gang and the other two, while he himself rushed towards Zhou Lian Xing and Luo Yun Holy Lady.
After all, Dragon King Knife was the condensed form of the Mysterious Sky Fantasy Technique's dao soul, so its terrifying power caused even Lee Tian'gang and the other two to have a drastic change in expression.
After the battle up until now, they were already slightly terrified of the youth's strength.
When Zhou Lian Xing and Luo Yun Holy Lady saw Ye Hao closing in, their faces paled. In their eyes, this young man was as terrifying as a fiend.
Boom boom!
At that moment, the two of them were madly activating their dao souls and using their sacred arts. However, given the fear in their hearts, how could their attacks stop Ye Hao?
In less than half an incense's time, Zhou Sanxing and Holy Lady, who were both screaming in pain, had half their bodies directly crumbled as the life in their eyes rapidly drained away.
Ye Hao didn't pay any more attention to him and directly turned to Lee Tian'gang and the other two who had ugly expressions on their faces.
The Dragon King Knife was as bright as the sun, it emitted a brilliant dragon's aura that suppressed the heaven and earth, a terrifying blade aura swept across the sky, and even if three Top Son-of-Saint were to join hands, they would still be unable to deal with it.
With a flash, Ye Hao appeared in front of Zhou Hantian and clashed head-on with the Saint Child of the Heaven Shaking Sect, who was said to be able to shake the earth.
Rumble rumble rumble!
The scene was like two monstrous waves colliding with each other. Violent energy waves surged out and Zhou Hantian was forced back as blood gushed out from his mouth. His eyes were filled with shock and fear as he looked at the boy.
Swish!0
A sharp whistling sound of the astral wind struck over, Ye Hao instantly instigated his Dragon and Elephant Seal to press horizontally against Lee Tian'gang, at the same time, a black eyed sword shadow appeared, the Spirit Slaughter Life Arts suddenly swept Lee Tian'gang away, his entire body appeared in front of him like a ghost, his fist seemed to be able to break through space itself as it heavily smashed down.
Pfft!
Lee Tian'gang's chest caved in, his pale face was filled with fear. The young man's fighting strength was too terrifying, it was even a lot stronger than Top Son-of-Saint like them, it was simply defying common sense.
"You're really strong."
Xu Yijian howled, forcing the Dragon King Knife to retreat in anger, the Sword Qi around his body started to churn violently as it soared into the sky.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
At this moment, with Xu Yijian as the center, everything within a radius of a hundred and fifty feet except Ye Hao suddenly exploded into smithereens, as if they were minced by the terrifying sword qi. Even fine cracks appeared on Ye Hao's body, spilling blood.
"I have embarked on my own path of cultivation, raising my sword for twenty-nine years, nurturing and nurturing all the Sword Intent in my life, only one sword attack!"
Xu Yijian's expression was solemn. The cyan sword in his hand was like a cyan sun as it burst out with a burst of bright and terrifying light.
"This sword can slay the Spirit Severing stage!"
Xu Yijian's expression was proud and aloof. The Sword Intent around his body erupted to its limit as the green sword in his hand slashed down towards Wu Tie. As it shattered, a terrifying sword light tore through the air.
"You talk too much nonsense." Ye Hao let out a cold snort. With a grave expression, he retreated and performed an incantation gesture. "Soul Suppressing Bridge, condense!"
Boom!
An ancient looking black stone bridge that seemed to have gone through countless years suddenly appeared. Chaotic energy surged out as it directly suppressed the sword beam.
Xu Yijian's expression suddenly turned pale. He couldn't help but spit out blood. He flew out with a bitter smile on his face as blood spurted out from his body. It was a terrifying sight to behold.
Heavenly Sword Sect Saint Son Xu Yijian, lost.
In this battle, from the time Zhou Hantian attacked Ye Hao to the battle for the Paramount Fire, only half an incense stick of time had passed.
However, in this short period of time, Faang Tiandou had fallen, Zhou Lian Xing and Luo Yun Holy Lady were dying, and Lee Tian'gang, Zhou Hantian, and Xu Yijian, the three Top Son-of-Saint s, had all been severely injured.
Counting the three people from Son-of-Saint of Liehyang, the young man was able to fight against nine others from the same generation head on.
At this moment, only Ye Hao was left with a proud stance. His expression was indifferent as he looked around with disdain.
The Holy Son was peerless in this world.
You have to lower your head when you see me.
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