While They Cultivate Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortality

Cultivation methods on Earth have declined, and Celestial Star has become a martial arts holy land. Strange remnant souls, mutated fierce beasts, and the elusive power of curses all point to the de...

Chapter 182 Yan Ruyu

The two had a difference in cultivation level, and the Crimson Saint Envoy was no weakling either. In addition, Wang Hao's injuries had not yet healed, so he was now completely helpless.

No one could save him; Wang Hao could only save himself at this moment.

"Let's give it our all."

Although Wang Hao's true qi meridians were sealed, his spiritual energy could still circulate. The Crimson Saint Envoy knew that Wang Hao could unleash strength higher than his own realm, but he always thought that Wang Hao had simply mastered some kind of secret technique.

Moreover, she was unaware that Wang Hao's martial spirit would be so powerful that even she found it difficult to suppress.

Just as the Crimson Saintess was about to tear Wang Hao's neck off, Wang Hao's martial spirit soared into the sky, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth to condense a lightning battle spear, which pierced towards her brow.

"How can your martial spirit be so powerful?!"

The Crimson Saint Envoy was terrified and immediately raised his protective Heavenly Barrier. At the same time, he circulated his true energy, intending to use his hair to sever Wang Hao's neck.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Hao's brow flickered, and the power of his sword intent erupted once more.

The Yin-Yang Profound Iron Sword Embryo flew up from the ground and slashed down, cutting off a strand of the Crimson Saint Envoy's long hair.

The long hair wrapped around his neck broke off, and Wang Hao flipped himself up, immediately grabbed the hilt of his sword, and swung it towards the waist of the Crimson Saint Envoy.

At the same time, Yan Bing and Li Bo, who were guarding the side, seized the opportunity and immediately attacked Hongyao Saint Envoy from two other directions.

"The raging sea fills the river."

Yan Bing suddenly stomped his foot on the sand, creating a half-meter-deep crater, and leaped up, unleashing a mid-level spirit-grade fist technique.

His fist techniques are like a dragon, and his momentum is like the surging of rivers and seas.

Li Bo then unleashed a series of array patterns, which coalesced into spiritual arrays, and slashed towards the legs of the Crimson Saint Envoy.

The Crimson Saint first struck the incoming lightning halberd with a finger, shattering the halberd formed from a bolt of lightning into streaks of free-flowing electricity.

Looking at the three attackers, she gave a disdainful smile and clasped her hands together.

"Primordial Qi".

A ring of red true energy surged from the body of the Crimson Saint Envoy, emitting a roar that sent Wang Hao, Yan Bing, and Li Bo flying away simultaneously.

Yan Bing and Li Bo, who were already injured, were hurt even more badly. They fell to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, and immediately fainted.

Wang Hao fell more than ten feet away, his whole body aching terribly. He was completely disoriented and his vision was blurred. If it weren't for his strong physique, he probably would have already passed out.

"As expected, he is a whole realm lower and seriously injured, making it difficult for him to fight against these powerful remnant souls who have possessed his body."

Wang Hao straightened his back, flipped himself up, gripped the Yin-Yang Profound Iron Sword Embryo tightly, his gaze firm, and stared coldly at the Crimson Radiance Saint Envoy standing in the distance. He raised the sword again.

"You've cultivated to the point of Sword Heart Clarity and even condensed a Martial Soul at the Earth Realm level. Even Yin Yi couldn't do that, but you actually did it!"

A strange ripple appeared in the eyes of the Crimson Saint Envoy, and he sighed, "Wang Hao, you are indeed a genius that comes along only once in a century. If you are willing to take the Blood Gu Brain God Pill, I will not only spare your life, but I can even make you my man in the future. Are you really not going to consider it?"

"No need for further words! Let's fight!"

Wang Hao quietly released his vast spiritual sense and mental power, enveloping the entire island within his domain. He stood tall and imposing, with sword energy constantly flowing around his body.

The Crimson Saintess gently shook her head. Since Wang Hao was unwilling to submit to her, she had no choice but to eliminate him.

The Crimson Saintess clasped his hands together, and the true energy within his body transformed into primordial energy, forming raging gales that swept up all the mud, sand, and pebbles on the beach.

Just as the Crimson Saint Envoy was preparing to launch a fatal attack on Wang Hao...

Suddenly, from the darkness, the sound of a beautiful woman's laughter rang out.

"hehe!"

The laughter was crisp and clear, echoing through the night sky.

The Crimson Saint's expression darkened slightly. He looked up at the sky and asked, "Who?"

"Boom!"

A handprint of true energy fell from above the small island, striking the head of the Crimson Saint Envoy.

The Crimson Saint Envoy's pupils contracted, and he retreated rapidly, instantly moving dozens of feet away and landing on the distant water.

"boom!"

The true energy handprint struck the ground, causing the entire island to tremble violently.

On the ground, a seven-meter-long handprint-shaped pit appeared, as if a giant's hand had struck out.

As the palm print landed, a graceful woman in white descended from the sky, exuding a captivating fragrance. Beneath her long white dress, a pair of slender, snow-white breasts were revealed, appearing incredibly alluring.

She was another stunningly beautiful woman, with a firm bust and hips, and an irresistible charm. Just one glance at her was enough to make anyone's nose bleed.

"You must be the Wang Hao that Yan Qin mentioned. Not bad, not bad. I am Yan Qin's aunt, Yan Ruyu." The woman in white looked at Wang Hao, but it was unclear what she was saying about him.

Both Yan Ruyu and Hongyao Saintess are stunningly beautiful and sexy women, but Yan Ruyu appears more mature and alluring, full of femininity. Even her figure is fuller and more graceful than Hongyao Saintess's, with every curve of her body being perfect.

Although the Crimson Saintess was also sexy and alluring, she appeared somewhat immature compared to Yan Ruyu. She lacked some of the femininity and possessed more of a cold, murderous aura and the arrogance typical of a woman of exceptional talent.

The Crimson Saintess stood on the distant water, her eyes turning cold. Two balls of red light gathered in her palms, flickering like starlight. She said, "Who exactly are you? Why did you save Wang Hao? Do you know the consequences of offending the black market?"

"Oh my! Little sister, how can I possibly answer all these questions at once?" Yan Ruyu said with a charming and alluring air.

Her alluring figure and captivating eyes outshone even the Crimson Saint Envoy.

"In that case, I have no choice but to find the answer myself."

The Crimson Saint's eyes turned cold, and he transformed into a red afterimage, rushing out and simultaneously transforming into the figures of eight beautiful women, each unleashing a finger technique as they attacked Yan Ruyu.

The Crimson Saint is extremely fast; every move he makes creates a sonic boom.

Moreover, the moves she used were quite mysterious, with each finger technique having eight variations.

The eight finger techniques represent sixty-four variations.

It was like unleashing sixty-four attacks at once, each one carrying immense power. The fingertips seemed to transform into sword tips.

It could be said that only now did the Crimson Saint Envoy truly unleash her full power. Previously, when she fought against Wang Hao and the other two, she had only used one or two tenths of her cultivation.

Yan Ruyu maintained a smile on her face until eight red figures rushed within three meters of her.

Suddenly, a powerful surge of blood energy erupted from her body, forming a blood array beneath her feet. The blood array spun rapidly, forming a circular array of light that simultaneously blasted the eight figures away.

He easily broke through all of the Crimson Saint's attacks with just the power of his blood energy.

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