Soul And Martial Emperor

A deep voice was heard from Meng Hao's mouth. At this moment, Meng Hao's body was emitting extremely powerful energy waves. His long black hair had also turned crimson red. Not only that, but also... There was also a hint of purple in it, but it was extremely faint.    

At this moment, Meng Hao had already activated the Fire Spirit Form. He didn't dare to be careless in front of Duanmu Xin, but he wouldn't pay too much attention to it. Therefore, he only activated the Fire Spirit Genuine Spell's Fire Spirit Form.    

He didn't use the Four Elemental Fusion. Not only that, after his strength had reached the Sixth Transformation Fortune Stage, he could also use the Vermillion Bird bloodline and Qilin bloodline hidden within his body.    

The bloodline power wasn't simple either. At least, it wouldn't be any weaker than the Fire Spirit Form he used. It might even be better than the Fire Spirit Form. However, Duanmu Xin didn't have the ability to make Meng Hao use so many trump cards.    

The Flame Lotus flew forward, emitting a terrifying Qi that was even stronger than Duanmu Xin's Superior Middle Level Profound Meaning Martial Arts.    

Duanmu Xin's face revealed a shocked expression. He had never thought that Meng Hao would be able to control a place like this. At this moment, the Qi that was spreading out from Meng Hao's body was comparable to that of a Half-step of Spirit Piercing Stage warrior.    

Bang! Bang!    

Just as Duanmu Xin was shocked, the Flame Lotus and the golden sun collided with a loud bang. A terrifying explosion was heard as Meng Hao and Duanmu Xin retreated at the same time.    

A moment later, the two attacks completely dissipated in this world. Everyone looked at the void in front of them, and many of them had shocked expressions on their faces.    

Duanmu Xin had some reputation in the Eastern Profound Continent, but now, he was forced back by the white-robed young man. What kind of background did this white-robed young man have? Which powerful force did he come from?    

"Profound Ice Divine Seal's Reincarnation!"    

Meng Hao didn't give Duanmu Xin any time to catch his breath. A cold Spirit Strength was spreading out from his body, and as soon as the seal was formed, a Cold Ice Quadrate Seal appeared.    

This Cold Ice Quadrate Seal had a black and white color, and it looked quite strange. It was emitting an indescribable mysterious aura.    

"Go." A faint smile emerged on Meng Hao's face. He waved his palm, and the Cold Ice Quadrate Seal flew up and pressed down on Duanmu Xin.    

Duanmu Xin's facial expression changed drastically. He circulated his movement technique and retreated backwards, but the Cold Ice Quadrate Seal kept chasing him. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before he was hit by the Cold Ice Quadrate Seal.    

Red Gold Cauldron!    

A golden light flashed across Duanmu Xin's hand, and then a golden square cauldron appeared in front of him. It was emitting a bright golden light.    

"Low Grade Holy Artifact?" Meng Hao's face revealed a surprised expression. Obviously, he didn't expect Duanmu Xin to have a defensive Low Grade Holy Artifact in his hand.    

However, it was normal when he thought about it. As the young master of Duanmu Clan, it was normal for Duanmu Xin to have one or two Low Grade Holy Artifacts in his hand.    

"Haha, Meng Hao, you must be surprised. Now, I have the Low Grade Holy Artifact, the Red Gold Cauldron, protecting me. You won't be able to break my defense!" Duanmu Xin burst into laughter, feeling extremely proud of himself. It seemed like he was very confident in his defensive Low Grade Holy Artifact, the Red Gold Cauldron.    

A faint smile emerged on Meng Hao's face, and he said with a smile, "Although the defensive Low Grade Holy Artifact has amazing defensive power, it's not impossible to break it."    

Boom! Boom!    

Right at this moment, the Cold Ice Quadrate Seal smashed onto the Crimson Gold Cauldron. Immediately, a shocking explosion erupted. The Crimson Gold Cauldron emitted a golden light as it blocked all of the Cold Ice Quadrate Seal.    

"Shameless boasting! I would like to see how you are going to break my Crimson Gold Cauldron's defense!" Duanmu Xin's face revealed a joyful expression as he mocked Meng Hao.    

"It's not a good thing to be happy too early." Meng Hao's indifferent voice suddenly sounded. A small sword of Yin and Yang appeared where the Cold Ice Quadrate Seal had disappeared. This small sword of Yin and Yang was emitting a terrifying Qi fluctuation.    

Puchi!    

The small sword of Yin and Yang flew past and collided with the Red Gold Cauldron. Cracks appeared on the surface of the golden cauldron, and it shattered in front of Duanmu Xin's terrified and shocked eyes. Duanmu Xin was connected to it, and thus, he was severely injured.    

At the same time, the small sword rushed towards Duanmu Xin without hesitation. Duanmu Xin's facial expression changed dramatically. He raised his arms to protect his chest, and the golden Spirit Strength rippled out, trying to block the small sword.    

Swoosh!    

In the next moment, the small sword landed on Duanmu Xin's arms. A terrifying energy wave emerged from the small sword. Duanmu Xin, who was already severely injured, was now even more severely injured. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to recover in two years.    

Duanmu Xin fell to the ground. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at Meng Hao. At the same time, a hint of fear emerged on his face.    

"Duanmu Xin, you have lost. One hundred Earth Profound Spirit Pills will be mine." A faint smile appeared on Meng Hao's face. He waved his hand and sucked the two storage bags from the tree.    

He sent his divine sense into one of the storage bags. This storage bag belonged to Duanmu Xin. Sure enough, there were one hundred Earth Profound Spirit Pills in it. Meng Hao was very satisfied with it.    

Duanmu Xin looked at the complacent smile on Meng Hao's face. Suddenly, a wave of hatred burst out. He gently flipped his palm and a blood-red Spirit Pill appeared in his hand. It was emitting an extremely frightening and violent Qi fluctuation.    

"Meng Hao, I will make sure you die without a burial ground." A ferocious expression flashed across Duanmu Xin's face. He gently waved his hand and the blood-red Spirit Pill was swallowed into his mouth.    

"Berserk Bloodthirsty Pill." Meng Hao's face revealed a shocked expression. The Spirit Pill that Duanmu Xin was currently consuming was the Berserk Bloodthirsty Pill. He had seen such a Spirit Pill before because he had three of them in his Leisurely Ring.    

"Duanmu Xin consumed the Berserk Bloodthirsty Pill?" Many martial artists recognized the Berserk Bloodthirsty Pill. Many of them looked at Duanmu Xin with disdain. Using Spirit Pill to increase strength in a martial arts competition was a shameful act. It was simply a disgrace to the martial artists.    

However, Duanmu Xin didn't care about these things. Right now, his only goal was to get rid of Meng Hao. Only by doing so would he be able to wash away his previous shame.    

At this moment, Duanmu Xin's Qi was gradually increasing. In just a few breaths of time, his Qi had already reached the Perfection of Spirit Piercing Stage. This kind of strength was not something that Meng Hao could fight against.    

Duanmu Xin laughed loudly and said, "Meng Hao, you are like an ant in my eyes right now. I have already killed you over a hundred times with just a wave of my hand."    

He had found the Violent Bloodthirsty Pill in this cave. Initially, he had kept it as his trump card, but he had never thought that he would be angered by Meng Hao. That was why he had consumed this Spirit Pill and raised his strength to the Perfection of Spirit Piercing Stage in a short period of time.    

Then, he looked at Meng Hao and rushed towards him. The Spirit Strength on his palm was moving and striking at Meng Hao. A terrifying golden Spirit Strength rippled out. If it hit Meng Hao, he was afraid that even Meng Hao would be seriously injured.    

Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the scene. His scalp was numb. Currently, Duanmu Xin had the strength of a Perfection of Spirit Piercing Stage warrior. He was not someone Meng Hao could fight against.    

"Die!" Duanmu Xin let out a ferocious laugh. His palm slammed down towards Meng Hao. At this moment, it was as if Duanmu Xin had already seen Meng Hao fall under his palm.    

Many of the warriors were shocked. At this moment, they all thought that Meng Hao would die for sure. After all, Duanmu Xin's current strength was comparable to a Perfection of Spirit Piercing Stage warrior, and it was not something Meng Hao could defend against.