Chapter 1,193: Yuan Yue'er's Killing Move!
with his life.Yun Hao displayed extraordinary strength, and no one dared to utter a word against him again."Su elder brother, thanks for the flying sword from Su family's smithy. I shall take my leave...Yun Hao made up his mind to give it a try and wanted to get all ten rewards.
Regardless of whether it was beneficial to himself, since the Wudang sect's targeting of him was ubiquitous and used every means necessary, he would leave nothing for the Wudang sect!
He walked toward the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, as Yun Hao began his descent, the people there suddenly had many thoughts.
"Just now, he used a fake Shadow Winged Dragon King to distract us, sneaking up there. Humph, he's coming down now, the moment he steps down, I'll give him a good beating!"
"Can't we just steal his harvest"
Of course! When we came in, no one said anything about not taking things.
"In that case, there's no need to be polite to him. Hmph, let him scheme all he wants! It'll all be for nothing in the end. The reward he gets for being the first to reach the summit will be ours immediately!"
A group of people gritted their teeth, all waiting for Yun Hao to come down from the mountaintop, ready to give him a thrashing and then grab his prize.
From the Second Peak comes Yuè'er, her pearly teeth lightly biting her red lips.
She finally reached the halfway point of the mountain when she was suddenly attacked by Yun Hao's sword.
This caused her to fall from the middle of the mountain. She wouldn't let this go unpunished.
Get your hands on Yunhao!
In January, too, there was a sense of longing.
As Yun Hao walked down the mountain, he had arrived in front of Wei Liangmian, who was still struggling to climb up.
He stopped walking.
Wei Liang looked serious, staring at him.
Yun Hao said calmly, "Since you didn't draw your sword against me when you went down the mountain, I wouldn't have made a move against you. Just keep trying to climb up, and I wish you success."
That's it.
Yún Hào continued his descent down the mountain, passing by Wéi Liáng.
Wei Liang loosened his grip on the hilt of his sword, glanced at the peak, and continued climbing.
"It's here!"
He's here!
"Get ready to go!"
A group of talented disciples from the Zhenwu Sect, their eyes burning with fervor, their breaths quickening, were all poised and ready to strike.
Looking at this group of people, Yun Hao naturally knew what they were up to.
A cold arc crossed his lips.
Before that, he avoided war.
The main reason is the injury!
Fought the Shadowed Winged Dragon King, causing his power to plummet.
But now…
His condition has, under the baptism of the divine radiance atop Mount Trial, fully recovered to its peak.
Ready to get hands-on
Then give it a try!
As Yun Hao's footfalls descended the steps of Trial Mountain, taking his first step...
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a surging wave of violent divine power swept across the land.
Ground vibration.
Immense power erupted beneath Yun Hao's feet.
A cold light flashed in Yun Hao's eyes,
He let out a cold snort and suddenly slammed his foot down!
"Boom!"
A vast expanse of ground was blown apart, kicking up billowing dust.
Opposite him, a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, his face pale, stumbled backward.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Chains imbued with divine light, whipped through the air, striking like venomous serpents. They locked onto Yun Hao's aura, seeking to confine him.
Yun Hao leaped into the air.
The
operation of the Tao Te Ching, it runs smoothly and harmoniously, resonating with Heaven and Earth, becoming one with them.
The chains that locked onto his breath like whips suddenly lost their target.
"Whoosh!"
Yun Hao's sword in his hand,
Swept out.
The flying sword technique unfolds!
Blades flashed and whistled, cutting through the divine whips' chains one by one!
"Whoosh!"
The arrows are deadly, each one trailing a fiery plume like a comet as it flies, imbued with terrifying piercing power.
And more figures soared into the air, actively pouncing on Yun Hao. Blades and swords flashed densely, while fists and palms struck with overwhelming force!
These gifted disciples of the Zhenwu Sect all made their move, unleashing the pent-up frustration in their hearts through this intense barrage of attacks.
"
A bunch of trash, what good is there with more people!
"
Yun Hao roared with a mighty voice, his sound waves rolling like thunder. On his body, there surged an air of aloof arrogance, domineering and unparalleled.
Divine light bloomed, an invincible aura shining forth. Burning breath, in an instant, transformed into a raging inferno engulfing heaven and earth!
Burning the world!
Within a rolling sea of fire.
This group of True Martial Sect geniuses who were besieging Yun Hao all felt the terrifying scorching aura eroding their defenses.
Their attacking rhythm was disrupted!
After all, they were all elite talents selected by the Zhenwu Sect. Just with a single move, Burning World,
Nature cannot suppress them instantly.
Among this group, some reacted incredibly fast and were already casting spells to restrain flames, intending to put out the fire sea!
And Yun Hao's goal has been achieved!
He trod with a sinister, ghostly gait, traversing the sea of fire, and in an instant arrived before one person.
"Whoosh!"
A sword strike downwards.
The sharp edge tore through the person's defenses, cleaving their chest open!
"Ah!"
Screams arose.
Then, a second scream followed closely behind.
"Oh!"
Another person was severely injured by Yun Hao with a thunderous attack!
Faced with this group of top-tier Divine Soul Realm geniuses from the True Martial Sect, Yun Hao's chosen method was to disrupt their offensive rhythm and then take them down one by one!
The speed of Shenzongs footsteps was too fast, and between movements, the traces were unpredictable, extremely enigmatic.
Yun Hao unleashed a series of sword strikes, one after another, and the top-tier Life God Realm geniuses from the Zhenwu Sect cried out in pain.
It's just a matter of ten or so breaths.
Except for Yun Hao, there was no one else left in the sea of fire!
On the ground, lay scattered blackened corpses, they writhed in agony, their cries of pain heartbreaking!
They simply cannot accept this outcome.
Yun Hao is actually so strong!
So powerful… why did he even have to use those fake Shadowwing God Lizards to scheme against them before
Why don't you just go and kill him
"It seems you've reached the summit of the trial, your wounds have healed completely, so now you possess full combat strength." A cold voice echoed.
Not far away, Yuan Yue'er, who had remained silent until now, spoke. Her body was enveloped in dazzling crimson light, within which divine runes swirled.
Clearly, it's a highly advanced technique.
Yun Hao looked at Yuanyue'er, sneered and said, "This is the art of Wufu Zong during its glorious period, isn't it"
He, by means of the Book of Inaction, was able to resonate with the glow patterns radiating from Yuan Yue'er's body.
"That's right, it's a Shenyu-grade low-level spell, Fu Guang Shu. This is the first time I've used this technique in front of others. Even if you lose, you can still be proud!"
Divine transmission of the Shenyu level!
Even if it's just a low-level one, it's already amazing!
Especially, Yuan Yue'er, relying on her cultivation at the peak of the Life God Realm, mastered such a technique, which also proves her extraordinary talent.
Don't look at Yun Hao's cultivation of the Wuxi Jing as a Da Dao-level inheritance, but in terms of spells, martial arts, he doesn't have the level of Shen Yu!
"You're far too confident." Although the Shen Yu-level low-grade Fu Guang technique gave Yun Hao a few surprises, he was fearless. The sword in his hand pointed straight at Yuan Yue'er.
Yuan Yue'er: "It's you who is too confident!"
As his voice fell silent.
In January, that fair and slender finger of hers pointed gently towards Yun Hao.
In an instant, the divine script swirling in the crimson glow directly condensed into a phantom divine rune.
In the ruins of Zhenwu Divine Realm,
No divine artifacts or external powers may be used.
Possible...
Yuan Yue'er's Fuling Art is the condensation of her own power, naturally unrestricted.
That divine talisman, seemingly light and fluttering as it flew towards Yun Hao, was in reality incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrived before Yun Hao, and its terrifying power erupted with a deafening boom! Emperor who rampaged across the Eastern Wasteland. The annihilation of the Magic Lamp was the spoils of that battle.'"Yún Hào: "The Grand Master of the Martial Palace, Dí Fēi, I've heard his name. He...