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Wang Shiyuan's speed was extremely fast. He raised his bow, pulled his bowstring, and loosened his fingers in one breath. In an instant, that dazzling golden arrow streaked across the sky like a meteor. Accompanied by ear-piercing shrieks and the sound of wind breaking, it tore through space as it shot towards Ye Hao.

At that moment, Ye Hao's injuries were extremely serious. Blood was flowing from his left shoulder, and his arms were going to break. If it wasn't for that, his arm that was hanging down would have already left his body and he would have fallen from the sky.

However, the current Ye Hao did not have the time to care about his injuries. When Wang Shiyuan raised his bow for the second time, his pupils constricted and his scalp went numb as he directly took out a Sky Breaking Halberd. A boundless tyranny and killing intent wreaked havoc in the sky as he heavily slashed at the golden arrow that instantly shot out in front of him.

Clang!

Following the slash of the Sky Breaking Halberd, that resplendent and glaring golden arrow, that seemed to tear open a thousand meter wide hole in the sky, suddenly collapsed. However, Ye Hao himself also seemed to have been struck by an unimaginable force, as he was sent flying out of his body uncontrollably, the Qi and blood in his body churned, and a trace of blood could not help but trickle out from the corner of his mouth.

"Fallen-Immortal Bow?!"

Thousands of feet away, Ye Hao stopped himself with great difficulty. His expression was extremely ugly as he stared at the broken large bow in Wang Shiyuan's hand. Waves of ancient and desolate aura were emitted from it, while a frightening fluctuation that caused one's heart to palpitate lingered around it.

Those two golden arrows just now were so terrifying that even the experts who had just entered the Carefree Stage would not be able to withstand it.

And just a broken bow had such power, Ye Hao did not even need to guess, it was definitely one of Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang's Nine Great Imperial Weapon, the Fallen-Immortal Bow.

The Fallen-Immortal Bow was said to have been forged by Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang from the branches of the divine tree Fusang. It was known as the Fallen Immortal, and its might was needless to say, its power was terrifying. Even in the ancient times, the number of Paramount Level leaders who had fallen under this enormous bow was unknown.

One had to know that Wang Shiyuan did not take out the Fallen-Immortal Bow last time, so it was obvious that this vicious and famous Heavenly Bow was hidden in another inheritance. Could it be that today, he obtained the last inheritance of Heavenly Arts?

Thinking about that, Ye Hao's face turned ugly. Wang Shiyuan, who was on the other side, laughed out loud. His pale and cold face was full of ridicule: "How about it? Are you satisfied with the power of the Fallen-Immortal Bow? "

Ye Hao's expression was gloomy, the Fallen-Immortal Bow's power was more than enough to satisfy him, it was even able to make his scalp tingle, and his heart was filled with a strong sense of life and death crisis.

Of course, even if he managed to escape death by luck, his current injuries were still extremely terrifying. His left arm could be said to be completely crippled, and even with the miraculous power of the Polar Arts, he wouldn't be able to recover in a short period of time.

Ye Hao had to admit that even if he was not careless, Wang Shiyuan was being too difficult to deal with. He had taken the initiative to use the Desolation Umbrella, the most powerful Ultimate Imperial Weapon, obviously to restrain the Gray Bead, a trump card that he did not understand. Then, at the most critical moment, he used the Fallen-Immortal Bow to kill.

Even with the Spring and Autumn Pupil, which was a heaven-defying eye technique, Ye Hao was still heavily injured. At least his left arm was temporarily disabled, and his combat power had plummeted.

"I've long said it before, I am the heaven's Mandate of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Arts. Someone like you, how can you compete with me!"

Now that Ye Hao was heavily injured, Wang Shiyuan would naturally not let go of this rare opportunity. Laughing maniacally, he suddenly raised his bow and pulled on the bowstring. Instantly, the Spiritual Energy of the world crazily surged and golden arrows that were as terrifying and swift as meteors tore through the air and shot out like raindrops.

"Nine Style Breaking Heaven!"

Looking at the rain of golden arrows that covered the sky and fell like a meteor shower, Ye Hao's scalp turned numb. Gritting his teeth, he endured his injuries and channeled all the energy in his body into the Sky Breaking Halberd.

Rumble rumble rumble!

In a split-second, a terrifyingly tyrannical slaughter filled the sky. The black light of the Sky Breaking Halberd surged, and it rushed out as if it had a mind of its own. It spun rapidly like a windmill, creating a narrow channel in the rain of arrows.

"Dragon King Knife!"

As the Sky Breaking Halberd rushed forward to block, Ye Hao did not waste any time either, gritting his teeth, he directly took out the Dragon King Knife and rushed towards Wang Shiyuan behind it. At the same time, he secretly rejoiced in his heart, it was fortunate that the Fallen-Immortal Bow was also severely damaged, and was no longer able to withstand the true might of the Ultimate Imperial Weapon, otherwise, it would have been impossible for the Sky Breaking Halberd to fend off the rain of arrows.

"Dragon King's Rend the Heavens!"

As his thoughts raced, the energy in Ye Hao's body burst out without restraint. The Dragon King Knife erupted with a monstrous blade radiance and the vast and majestic True Dragon might filled the sky and covered the earth.

BOOM!

As the Dragon King Knife s rushed into the sky, an endless dragon-shaped shadow strangely appeared. The dragon-shaped shadow faced the sky and roared angrily, and the pressure was overflowing, as if its solid body was swaying, and the space itself was being torn apart. Just like that, it charged recklessly towards Wang Shiyuan.

"Dragon King Knife? Do you think these methods are useful?! "

Looking at the dragon-shaped shadow that wriggled towards him, Wang Shiyuan's face did not show any fear, but instead had a sinister smile. His hand suddenly released the Fallen-Immortal Bow and intertwined with it, at the same time, he suddenly smacked the Storage Bag.

Suddenly, a rusty ancient bronze lamp appeared in his hands without any warning. Waves of an ancient and mysterious aura surged into the sky, and on the ancient bronze lamp, a strange flame appeared. It was green in color and extremely weak, but it caused the surrounding space to distort, and even the overbearing True Dragon image was absorbed within the flame.1

"In the end, he's still not a real True Dragon, and he still dares to act so fierce?"

Wang Shiyuan grinned sinisterly and looked at Ye Hao mockingly.

"Demon Refining Lamp?"

Ye Hao's expression was extremely ugly, "You really got the last inheritance!"

"I am a Heaven's Mandate of the Xuanhuang Heavenly Arts, to obtain the last inheritance, is it that strange for you?"

A crazed smile appeared on Wang Shiyuan's feminine face. The rusty ancient lamp in his hand exuded a terrifying aura as it floated in the air, enveloping the entire world.

Sensing the terrifying aura emitted by the ancient lamp, Ye Hao's Dao soul that was related to the Demon Refining Lamp dimmed, as if it was about to be pulled out of his body. In shock, he directly threw out the Dragon King Knife, and at the same time, restraining the Demon Refining Lamp, his fingertips formed a seal as he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Heaven-and-Earth Faxiang, form!"

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