Volume 2: The Supreme Master Chapter 58: Subjugation

  Zhang Hao struggled to get up from the ground, looked in the direction where the Temple Warrior was standing, then closed his eyes and sat down to recover his internal energy. Half an hour later, his internal energy and blood were restored, and his spiritual power was full.

  When he opened his eyes again, the warriors at the gate of the palace had vanished.

  Zhang Hao walked forward a few steps with a cold smile, and just as he reached the entrance of the palace three zhang away, another black smoke emerged from the ground in front of the palace, and in an instant it transformed into a warrior, standing proudly with his spear at the ready.

  "Shang, this puppet seems that the stronger my attack is, the stronger his counterattack becomes!" He said while communicating with Shang through divine sense and looking up at the warrior.

  Xiao's smile was: "You're just a thousand-strong force, go all out and kill him! The stronger the counterattack, the better for you. You lack actual combat experience, this Temple Warrior is just a puppet guarding the gate, it won't autonomously attack you, or else you'd be in trouble!"

  "Xiao, I didn't bring you out here to make fun of me, quickly tell me if there's a way or not?"

  "Try using a five-element attack! I see that puppet hasn't used any magic to attack, you try it out!" He said with a heh-heh laugh and then hid himself.

  "Five Elements Attack!"

  Zhang Hao concentrated his mind and made a decisive move with his fingers together.

  "In his mouth, he shouted: 'The northern ink emperor's water, listen to my command! Gather!' As soon as the words fell."

  Only to see his fingers float out a water condensation long spear, the spear about one zhang long and short, all over white, water texture twisted flow, forest cold air from the spear on rising.

  Go!

  Zhang Haoqing let out a loud shout. The long spear burst through the water flow, as if it were an electric drill flying and rapidly piercing through, the surrounding waves were split apart by a powerful force, emitting a series of humming sounds.

  Droplets of water spinning around were frozen into tiny ice particles by the chill on the long spear, shooting out in all directions.

  Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

  Temple Warrior.

  As if carved from mud or stone, he didn't move at all, and even his eyes remained closed.

  The mighty aura of the long spear stirred up the mud and sand behind Dianwu, and in just a fraction of an eyeblink, the spear was about to pierce right in front of him.

  The cold air in the forest made the helmet on Deng Wu's head appear with a milky white frost.

  His right hand suddenly lifted up and fell down.

  The surrounding soil shook violently.

  A bright yellow earthen wall suddenly appeared in front of Temple Wu's body.

  The long spear pierced into the earth wall with a loud crash.

  It cracked inch by inch.

  Innumerable tiny ice fragments turned into sharp white sword-like shards, flying and splashing everywhere.

  A concave circle appeared in the central part of the earth wall, with countless dense ice blocks adhering to the bright yellow soil. As the long spear shattered inch by inch, the earth wall also collapsed with a loud noise.

  Suddenly, the sand rolled and surged forward.

  Zhang Hao was slowly pushed back a step by the huge wave.

  "Can this guy still use five elements attack?"

  Zhang Hao felt he had been played.

  In front of this situation he was at a loss for what to do, but the Scarlet Flame Fowei had swallowed the Spiritual Beast and should be inside the palace, and there might be countless spiritual stones inside.

  Ling stone, white flower-like ling stone, this is really too tempting for Zhang Hao at present.

  Zhang Hao's swift and decisive judgment was made.

  "Qing drank: 'The fire of the Southern Red Emperor listens to my orders!'"

  Gather!

  One after another, fiery red long arrows appeared around him.

  "Eastern Blue Oak, heed my command!"

  Gather!

  A large bow made of a gathering of green wood energy appeared in his hand.

  He took a step back and the green wood converged into a large bow, which he drew into a full moon. The fiery red long arrow was controlled by his divine thought and attached to the green wood bow and arrow.

  Quick! He just let out a clear shout.

  Arrow after arrow of fire rockets shot out rapidly, dozens of arrows in a row, densely packed.

  Or product word shape, also trident-shaped, up and down left and right, front and back are all included, the rocket is wrapped in spiritual energy like electricity.

  Temple Puppet

  Looking at the dense arrows in front of me.

  Right fist clenched, shouted "Hurray!"

  Only a huge and unmatched blue water gathering fist, just so solidly and heavily struck over.

  Like a mighty dragon rising from the depths.

  Fierce waves surged up.

  Densely packed rockets, bombarded to the point of nothing remaining but dust.

  All that can be seen is the vast sky's giant waves, with countless stars twinkling like fireflies, as if they were the starry night sky.

  Zhang Hao saw that the situation was unfavorable and hastily used his Empty Escape Technique, leaping into the air.

  Only to see where I just stood, the water waves burst out, the bluestone shattered, and the sandstone splashed everywhere.

  "My goodness!" The power was so great, the five elements' force condensed into one punch had such a huge impact. Looking at the massive stone blocks that were blasted open beneath his feet, Zhang Hao took in a breath of cold air.

  At this time, Xiang Hehe smiled and said: "Stinky little boy, how is the power of Mo Di's Water King Fist?"

  "Xiao, you're deliberately teasing me, aren't you!"

  Xiao shook his head and said, "You think of a way to defeat this Temple Warrior yourself! This rare opportunity to hone your Five Elements Spell is something you must cherish well. I didn't expect this Temple Warrior to be so well-versed in the subtleties of the Five Elements!"

  Looking at Xiao's mocking expression, Zhang Hao felt particularly depressed in his heart.

  He slowly fell from the air to the bottom of the river.

  This guy's five-element attack is so fierce, and his martial skills are not bad either. If he could be recruited as his own, it would be great! This guy is a puppet, no need to supply spiritual stones, no need to provide food, it's really cost-effective, but all of this depends on defeating him himself.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Hao's morale soared, and his fighting spirit was high.

  Zhen Wu Sword Manual

  Qīngdùn shù, jiàn cì shù.

  Translation:

  Kung Fu, Swordplay.

  The Five Elements Method decides the attack sequence in rotation.

  Until Zhang Hao's spiritual energy was exhausted, he retreated three zhang away from the palace to recover his spiritual energy.

  Three days have passed unknowingly.

  Whether it's Void Escaping Technique, Sword Piercing Technique, or Five Elements Spell.

  Zhang Hao uses it with consummate skill.

  The bluestone in front of the palace was battered and broken by the two men's fight, the originally clean riverbed was pockmarked with holes everywhere, and several huge craters made everything around it a mess.

  The dragon pillars inside the palace and the jade stone steps were not damaged at all, but instead became even more crystal clear.

  Zhang Hao discovered that the Temple Warrior Puppet would absorb a surge of power from within the temple every time it used a powerful attack, and once this power was imbued in him, the Temple Warrior Puppet would immediately become vigorous and exceptionally fierce.

  After three days of fighting, they still couldn't break through the gate of the main hall, which was only thirty feet away.

  But Zhang Hao's swordsmanship was already extremely exquisite.

  Each time Dian Wu's powerful attack was made, it would be cleverly resolved by him with ease.

  Even if Tianwu's occasional killing move would be met with Zhang Hao's weakness overcoming strength, using clever tactics to turn danger into safety, although several times it seemed like he was in a precarious situation, in reality it was all part of Zhang Hao's plan.

  If this temple warrior was a cultivator, he would have been exhausted of his spiritual energy by Zhang Hao and killed by the Lianlong Sword long ago.

  Zhang Hao repeatedly tried to kill Dian Wu, but each time he was unsuccessful and returned empty-handed. Immediately afterwards, Dian Wu launched a fierce and violent attack like a stormy rain.

  Zhang Hao has already begun to get used to this rhythm, he likes the feeling of dancing on the tip of a knife.

  He started provoking Temple Wu.

  Provocation after another.

  Temu's powerful attack came in a flurry of continuous strikes like a stormy rain.

  Huge waves surge across the sky.

  Emerald waters surge upwards.

  Water plants float and sink.

  Fighting spirit soaring.

  One person guards the temple, a puppet of martial arts, fighting with endless madness.

  Unconsciously, three more days have passed.

  Zhang Hao's True Martial Sword Intent became more agile and elegant, his understanding of the sword intent becoming increasingly profound.

  Light as a dragonfly, heavy as a mountain.

  Kong Dun Shu plus sword stabbing, True Wu Sword Formula.

  Zhang Hao was like a white shadow, rushing left and right, swinging his sword.

  Dian Wu's eyes were as red as blood, and his large halberd was densely covered with sword marks.

  Just a few days ago, Zhang Hao was still being beaten passively, facing the sudden and violent attacks of Dian Wu, dodging and resolving them cleverly.

  But now Zhang Hao has taken control of the rhythm.

  Ding ding ding! Zhang Hao's consecutive sword strikes were all parried by Dian Wu's raised halberd.

  But he did not retreat and instead launched a fierce attack again.

  Ding ding ding...... Ding ding ding...... Ding ding ding......

  The swift sword sliced through the air, and Dong Wu's eyes grew even redder, as if filled with blood. His entire body emitted a strange aura, like a dormant volcano on the verge of eruption.

  But Zhang Hao's sword moves were continuous and unending, like the Yellow River's waters surging forward ceaselessly, and also like a great river's hidden currents sweeping away all things, with a calm exterior hiding a deadly intent.

  Use softness to overcome hardness, use speed to defeat slowness.

  Dian Wu's puppet was struck by Zhang Hao's relentless sword techniques, leaving it powerless to counterattack. Several attempts to unleash a powerful killing move were skillfully suppressed by Zhang Hao, not even giving it a chance to resist.

  The giant halberd in Tonwu's hand was made of unknown material, with sword marks all over it but it had not broken.

  Moreover, Zhang Hao felt that the Temple Warrior Puppet was being suppressed by him and had no power to fight back, but the aura on its body was getting stronger and stronger. If he relaxed slightly, he feared that what would come next would be the Temple Warrior's strongest attack.

  The big spear is like a black dragon, piercing, supporting, and stabbing.

  The water waves stimulated a loud explosion.

  A golden spearhead gleamed with a faint golden light, stimulating the surrounding water to emit a burst of scorching smoke.

  Zhang Hao's sword was as light as a feather and as swift as the wind, with each move and gesture flowing freely and elegantly.

  The dragon in his hand was like a white dragon, agile and elegant, the sword tip wrapped around the waves, turning and flying, with a hidden killing intent.

  Staring at Deng Wu's crimson eyes, the pores all over his body seemed to expand as if they were about to burst at any moment.

  Zhang Hao took a deep breath, his left hand pinched into a seal, and his right hand's sword moves became even more urgent.

  Ding ding ding...... clang clang clang...... the sound of metal clashing echoed from beneath the water.

  A gigantic bright yellow fist gradually emerged from the left hand, mobilizing all the spiritual energy within the body. The right sword made a false thrust, while the left fist struck out with a loud crash.

  Rolling waves surged forward, yellow earth fists burst forth with a deafening roar.

  The massive boulder rolled out from underground.

  The earthy yellow giant fist came all the way, destroying everything in its path, with an unstoppable momentum.

  The Temple Warrior Puppet gazed at the sudden Five Elements attack, its horizontal spear standing in front of it. The armor on its body burst open, and a yellowish-brown defensive barrier rose from under its feet. However, before the barrier could even reach its ankles, it was shattered by the impact. The ferocious and tyrannical spiritual energy brutally slammed into the Temple Warrior Puppet's chest, shattering its breastplate and sending flesh and blood flying everywhere.

  Zhang Hao saw this good opportunity and immediately transmitted his voice, asking: "Can this puppet be taken away? Refine the imprint left by its master!"

  Xiang saw Zhang Hao defeat this Temple Warrior Puppet and immediately smiled: "Of course it can be done!"

  "This puppet, with a strong physical body and the foundation of a magical god's body, can not only be used as a guardian warrior, but also can be refined into an external incarnation when your realm is upgraded later!"

  Zhang Hao had just finished listening to Cang's words, when a white hand as smooth as jade suddenly emerged from his chest and grabbed the puppet that was vomiting blood on the ground, pulling it into the Tongtian Tower.

  Zhang Hao's spiritual energy was almost depleted. As soon as he saw Xiao Shuang's actions, he knew that Xiao Shuang had long been plotting something.

  He sat down with a hum and a haw, muttering under his breath: "Old scoundrel!"

  The Xingchen practice quietly absorbed the spiritual energy, and at this time, only a light appeared in the stone gate of the palace. The light was milky white in color, soft and quiet, making people feel very comfortable when looking at it.

  Zhang Hao was taken aback for a moment.

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