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Chapter 52: Life and Death Battle (Part 2)

  Volume 2: The Supreme Lord Chapter 52: Life and Death Battle Part 2

  "It's just a False Dan boundary, it hasn't condensed into a true Golden Dan yet, no need to worry, you and I will join hands to kill this person!" Xiang felt the golden spiritual energy on the right hand of the mysterious Taoist retreating like a tide, and hastily reminded him, his right hand quietly extending.

  Zhang Hao's physical body was incredibly powerful, far surpassing that of ordinary practitioners who cultivate and refine their energy. The Starlight Refining Method, a technique for refining the body's meridians and acupoints, was originally an ancient martial art for tempering the body. It had been combined with the cultivation methods of the ancient greats, making it a powerful technique not only for refining the human body's muscles, bones, and skin, but also for shaping the strength of its meridians. Moreover, Zhang Hao had absorbed most of the power of the five elements from the Heavenly Tower during his foundation-building period, and under the influence of his guilty conscience, he quietly passed on the Wuwu Cultivation Method, a fundamental cultivation technique created by the ancient gods and demons to forge the body's muscles and bones. If one were to obtain a higher-level cultivation method in the future and cultivate it to the realm of the gods and demons, they would be able to move mountains and fill seas with just a wave of their hand, but that was still a very distant prospect.

  But now his physical strength can withstand the blow of a small divine wood-type technique like the Drifting Daoist, and he won't die on the spot. He was just probing earlier and didn't counterattack.

  The divine thought of Xie was transmitted over, and Zhang Hao's body moved forward, his figure like a swimming dragon, wrapping around the ethereal Taoist.

  "Looking for death!" The ethereal Daoist saw Zhang Hao stubbornly withstand his own Five Elements Green Wood Decree attack, and still dared to stick close and counterattack, his heart bursting with rage, his eyes wide with anger, his hair standing on end.

  At this moment, he still has a dignified air of a sect leader, but he is completely like an angry old man.

  Zhang Hao's chest suddenly stretched out a slender jade-like big hand, and the nine Yang spiritual power burst out violently from his palm.

  A loud rumbling sound.

  The Daoist was knocked flying by this strange power, his entire body glowing with a golden aura, his face as pale as gold paper, the blood and energy in his chest churning turbulently, his footsteps stumbling, all the spiritual energy in his body unable to be mobilized for an instant.

  At that moment, his mind was in great turmoil. What kind of spiritual power was this? How could it suppress the spiritual power within his body? This was completely different from the spiritual power of the Red Dust Cultivation Method. It was hard to believe that this guy had actually obtained the Ancient Heavenly Tower and cultivated a profound cultivation method. Thinking about this, the Floating Void Cultivator became even more unwilling to accept defeat. His eyes shot out with hatred and anger, but the spiritual power within his body was being suppressed by the Nine Yang energy. Although he was furious and hateful in his heart, he had no way to counterattack, so he could only use all his strength to operate the law of his body, trying to break through the suppression of this strange Nine Yang energy and launch a full-scale counterattack.

  "Take advantage of your illness and take your life!" Such a great opportunity, how could Zhang Hao let it go?

  The Long Dragon Sword rose in his hand, and the whole person was like a huge mountain peak slowly rising, with scorching white light enveloping the Long Dragon Sword, dazzling the eyes of onlookers from afar.

  Majestic as a mountain, Zhenwu Sword Manual's strongest attack is One Sword.

  Scorching white mang crashes down violently.

  A deafening crash.

  The white mang hit the Drifting Dao person, and the Drifting Dao person had just broken through the oppressive force. A golden light appeared in his body, but this light quickly disappeared without a trace.

  The fine sword edge scattered and shot out, the ethereal path person's physical body instantly turned into thousands of fragments, leaving only a golden floating light, on which many spells, seals, and an unformed green spell talisman floated.

  Zhang Haoyang waved his hand and the spiritual energy on the Dragon Sword surged out. The golden glow turned into dust and disappeared.

  Looking at a white ribbon floating in the air, Zhang Hao reached out and grabbed it, then looked at the unremarkable willow branch on the ground and picked that up too.

  Hao Ran cloth, Hao Ran sword. Is there any connection between these two? Holding the Hao Ran cloth in hand, feeling the strong and upright energy of a scholar inside, it was casually thrown into the Tongtian Tower.

  "Was this wandering Taoist really killed just like that?" The onlooking cultivators looked at each other, none of them daring to believe their own eyes.

  "He's dead!" a Taoist priest in traditional attire said in a low voice.

  Another tall and stout cultivator wearing the uniform of the Seventh Heavenly Gate looked at the speaking cultivator and scolded: "You this stinky goods, don't you have eyes? Your physical body is gone, can you not die?"

  The cultivator of the Dao De Zong saw a flash of anger in his eyebrows, but when he looked up, he saw five or six disciples standing beside him, all wearing the same Dao De Zong attire, and immediately shut his mouth.

  "Ah! The good show has ended, I didn't expect it to be so soon." A cultivator said as he quietly walked out of the crowd.

  Many cultivators who had not yet broken through to the Qi Refining stage were still in a daze, while another group of cultivators with slightly higher cultivation levels had already begun to quietly leave.

  Zhang Hao closed his eyes and sat for a while before standing up, the spiritual energy in his body had recovered a lot. The Thunderbolt Pill hadn't been used yet, but this Drifting Daoist was already dead.

  "Don't be smug, this wandering Taoist is just a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and he's only just begun to glimpse the gate of Golden Elixir. Moreover, his cultivation methods are all trash, not even able to condense a complete divine ability. He died without regret. A true Golden Elixir strongman would be many times stronger than him!"

  Zhang Hao immediately used his divine sense to say: "I have a plan!"

  At this time, the floating bridge on Gui Wang Yuan reappeared, and a voice rang out: "Hongchen Sword Gate Zhang Hao defeated Qixuan Dao Ren, the leader of the Seventh Mystic Gate. This is a life-and-death battle on Gui Wang Yuan. The disciples of the Seventh Mystic Gate are not allowed to seek revenge or cause trouble. If anyone disobeys, the entire gate will be exterminated."

  The voice was cold and emotionless, even the gender could not be distinguished.

  But the cultivators knew it was sent by Tian Huangwei.

  Zhang Hao felt a chill in his heart upon hearing this voice, the aura of the being who controlled everything, the indifference that viewed countless lives as nothing more than straw, made Zhang Hao's hair stand on end, and he felt a faint sense of unease in his heart.

  "What is this old man doing? What is his purpose?" Zhang Hao had countless puzzles in his mind, but none of them could be solved.

  "Everything here is unknown, and I always feel a mysterious threat. Let's go back quickly!" Yan Hui urged hastily, as if he had sensed something.

  Zhang Hao hastily walked out of Gui Wang Yuan and headed towards Hong Chen Sword Gate.

  Halfway through, Zhang Hao hid his figure and secretly changed his clothes before walking out of a dense forest.

  Xiao was sitting in front of a door inside the Tongtian Tower, his eyes closed. In front of him was a damaged jade slip, shaped like a fan, with many strange and mysterious talismans carved on it.

  For a moment, Shuang suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly: "I felt a hint of Honghuang's aura, this Tianhuang is not simple!"

  "The aura of the ancient and desolate era, there must be some unspeakable secrets in this, which may be related to the Xianjing Yizhi Deyuan Baoge, my memory loss is too much, if I recover all of it, I will definitely know the secrets inside."

  Zhang Hao didn't understand what Xiang was saying and continued on his way with his head down.

  Suddenly a voice full of surprise and joy came: "I remembered, the legendary Cavern of Wonders in this immortal realm has the Jade Disc of Creation!"

  Zhang Hao had never seen Jiang like this before and hastily asked: "What is it that's making you so anxious?"

  He stroked his beard and said, "The Causal Jade Disc has a total of 300 volumes, recording some of the techniques from the Three Thousand Great Ways of the True Realm's Three Emperors' lineage that have been cultivated by ordinary people since ancient times!"

  Highly recommended, extremely grateful.

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