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...
They were the Seven Luminaries Envoys of the Black Market, four men and three women, each a top-tier expert. At first glance, they all appeared to be quite young, around twenty years old.
Of course, the higher a martial artist's cultivation level, the slower they age. It's difficult to tell a person's true age just by looking at their appearance.
Even with the appearance of the Seven Luminaries Envoy, Wang Hao showed no fear. Holding the Yin-Yang Profound Iron Sword Embryo, he stood ramrod straight, coldly staring at Yin Yi, and said, "Let's begin!"
Seeing the Seven Luminaries Envoy arrive, Yin Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief. His tense nerves relaxed a bit, and he smiled, "Wang Hao, you didn't see Li Xu at all from beginning to end. Don't you find that strange?"
"What do you mean?" Wang Hao asked.
"You can think about what I mean carefully, take your time," Yin Yi said with a smile.
Wang Hao's heart sank, and he secretly thought something was wrong.
yes!
I never saw Li Xu. Where did Yin Yi send him?
Although his mindset was affected, Wang Hao remained calm and composed.
He knew that Yin Yi said this to make him uneasy during the battle.
Wang Hao took a deep breath, and his initially flustered heart gradually calmed down. He absolutely could not let Yin Yi affect his state of mind, otherwise, today's battle would be extremely dangerous.
Wang Hao's aura surged, his hands gripping the sword hilt, and powerful sword energy condensed in the air, covering a water area of a hundred feet in radius.
Yin Yi's lips curled up. It seemed that Li Xu was right. Wang Hao's weakness was not in himself, but in the people around him.
Wang Hao appeared calm on the surface, but Yin Yi believed that his words had already affected Wang Hao's state of mind to some extent.
Now, all he needs to do is launch a full-scale attack to completely crush Wang Hao.
Just then, a human figure rushed over from afar. Wang Hao sensed a familiar aura and was immediately startled. He turned his head and saw that his father was actually walking through the air.
"Boy, don't worry, Li Xu has been killed. Go and fight with peace of mind!" Wang Yanzhao held his sword in his right hand and Li Xu's head in his left. His cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm.
"It's the God of War of China! That Wang Hao is actually the child of the God of War of China?!"
"Like father, like son. No wonder Wang Hao is so powerful; it turns out his father is a ruthless man as well."
Everyone was incredibly shocked, even Wang Hao himself was somewhat taken aback, never expecting that his father had such a background.
"Why should the young master need to take action to deal with a mere Wang Hao? I will take Wang Hao's life."
The Crimson Saintess let out a charming laugh, her curvaceous body transforming into a mesmerizing phantom as she soared into the air, launching an attack on Wang Hao first.
Seeing the Crimson Saint Envoy make a move, Yin Yi frowned slightly.
He originally planned to take advantage of Wang Hao's mental state being in chaos, use his strongest martial arts to defeat or even kill Wang Hao as quickly as possible.
However, he never expected Li Xu to be killed, but he could still take advantage of Wang Hao's distraction to make a strong move. However, he did not expect that the Crimson Saint Envoy would make a move first.
Once Wang Hao's mindset stabilizes, it will be much more difficult for Yin Yi to defeat him in a short period of time.
The fact that the Crimson Saint Envoy made his move at this time does indeed have some subtle significance.
"Could it be that the Crimson Saint Envoy is deliberately helping Wang Hao?"
Yin Yi was a suspicious person, and he developed a slight doubt about the Crimson Saint Envoy.
But after thinking about it, he shook his head.
“The Crimson Saintess is unaware that Wang Hao already possesses the strength to rival me. Under such circumstances, her attack on Wang Hao is actually advantageous to me. At least, by using her fight with Wang Hao, I can probe some of Wang Hao's martial arts skills and trump cards.”
Yin Yi no longer doubted the Crimson Saint Envoy, but instead began to watch the battle between the Crimson Saint Envoy and Wang Hao seriously, preparing to find the flaws in Wang Hao's martial arts.
"Wang Hao, last time someone tried to save you, but you escaped. This time, there won't be such a chance!"
The Crimson Saintess's snow-white body was clad in a thin, crimson gauze dress, her full, pert breasts making her appear incredibly sexy. She unleashed her Enchanting Maiden Technique, rushing towards Wang Hao with lightning speed, like a peerless enchantress dancing on the water's surface.
It must be said that this woman is indeed stunningly beautiful. Even without lifting a finger, just a glance from her would make countless men willing to kill for her.
"The Crimson Illusion".
She cast an illusion spell.
In an instant, Wang Hao felt the scenery around him change, as if he had entered a luxurious and magnificent palace. He was surrounded by beautiful and charming women with fair skin and alluring legs. Even the air seemed to be filled with a faint fragrance.
Just then, a stunningly beautiful young woman, dressed in a pink, form-fitting top, slowly walked towards Wang Hao.
In the palace, all the other beauties paled in comparison to her.
The young girl looked quite similar to the Crimson Saint Envoy, with a flawless, crystal-clear face. She slightly raised her head, revealing a charming gaze.
Her delicate hands slowly reached behind her back, untying two thin red ropes. The only piece of clothing she wore, a pink undergarment, slipped down to her calves, revealing a flawless, jade-like body.
Wang Hao stared coldly at the charming woman opposite him and said, "Red Radiance Saint Envoy, you should understand that I am not afraid of your illusions."
"Hehe! Really? Of course I know."
After saying this, the woman gave a bewitching smile, and suddenly made a move, throwing out a finger sword aimed at Wang Hao's brow.
In the illusion, the Crimson Saint's body was as clear as snow and as delicate as mutton fat. She was completely naked, and even her pink dress had slipped down, revealing her exquisite and graceful body.
She possessed an angelic figure and a demonic face, yet her attacks were extremely ruthless. Her fingers were as sharp as blades, and the true energy at her fingertips condensed into sword edges, instantly reaching Wang Hao.
The Crimson Saint Envoy's initiative was indeed intended to help Wang Hao buy time, allowing him to calm down and avoid dying at the hands of Emperor Yi.
However, at this moment, the Crimson Saint Envoy also went all out to attack and kill Wang Hao.
If Wang Hao can't even get past her, then he's even less of a match for Di Yi.
In that case, Wang Hao has no reason to live.
Whether Wang Hao can survive depends on how strong he is.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Hao neither dodged nor evaded, but swung his sword at the beautiful enchantress opposite him, instantly shattering the illusion.
The illusion shattered.
Only then did Wang Hao realize that what the Crimson Saint Envoy had thrust at him was not a finger, but a three-section sword forged from crimson dragon-patterned steel.
The so-called "three-section sword" is divided into three sections, each three feet and three inches long, which together make up a length of ten feet. It can be used as a sword or a whip.
The three-section sword has more variations than an ordinary sword, and its swordsmanship is more unpredictable, but very few people can wield it with ease.
The Crimson Saint Envoy has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, achieving mastery at will.
In terms of whip techniques, he has also reached the pinnacle of mastery.
With the three-section sword in her hands, her strength increased dramatically.
"Azure Void True Qi".
Wang Hao pushed his hands forward, and a large amount of pale yellow light surged from his palms, condensing into a shield of true energy in front of him.