Soul And Martial Emperor

C768 All of Them Died



C768 All of Them Died

Thousands of flaming longswords flew towards Lin Dazhi like shooting stars. Facing the thousands of flaming longswords, Lin Dazhi's face showed a serious expression.    

    

Immediately after that, a majestic Spirit Strength fluctuation emerged from Lin Dazhi's body. The Thunder Spirit Strength rippled out, and the Thunder Throne behind him also emitted a dazzling light. Terrifying energy waves spread out from within.    

    

"Thunder Wolf Fury Strike!!"    

    

Lin Dazhi's low and deep voice sounded out from his mouth. The Thunder Wolf's Martial Soul's hind legs stepped on the ground. Lin Dazhi's body jumped high into the air. At this time, the energy waves emitted by the Lightning Throne and Lin Dazhi's Thunder Spirit Strength were crazily rushing towards the Thunder Wolf and Martial Soul.    

    

In just a few breaths of time, the Thunder Wolf and Martial Soul had unleashed a hundred times more powerful energy than before. It threw its head back and let out a long roar as it pounced towards Lin Dazhi, wanting to cut a bloody path through the thousands of flaming swords.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

The Thunder Wolf and Martial Soul deserved to be called a Martial Soul that specialized in speed. He dodged, and if he couldn't dodge, he would forcefully resist the attack of the flaming long sword. However, he had also created a bloody path, and it seemed like he was about to break through the range of the flaming long sword.    

    

"Not a bad idea, but this path doesn't work." A smile appeared on Meng Hao's face. A flaming mountain peak appeared on Meng Hao's palm.    

    

"The ninth peak of the Scarlet Flame Mountain!"    

    

The ultimate move of the last level of the Fire Spirit Genuine Spell, Meng Hao had been secretly guarding against Lin Dazhi risking his life. Therefore, after using the Chaotic Dance of the Burning Sword, he immediately used this ultimate move, hiding it all the time.    

    

The flaming mountain rushed past with a loud bang, blocking in front of the Thunder Wolf and Martial Soul, blocking Lin Da's path, which broke Lin Da's plan.    

    

"Tear him to pieces!" Lin Dazhi's face revealed a ferocious expression, and he was burning with rage. The aura of the Thunder Wolf and Martial Soul had increased by a lot, and it seemed like he was going to fight with his life on the line.    

    

"Then let's give it a try!" Meng Hao chuckled. The flaming mountain peak's Qi suddenly increased, and it took the lead to charge at the Thunder Wolf and Martial Soul.    

    

Sizzle sizzle! !    

    

In the next moment, the Thunder Wolf Martial Soul's wolf claw violently landed on the flaming mountain peak, leaving a shallow mark on the mountain peak. It didn't cause any harm to the mountain peak at all.    

    

On the contrary, it forced him to retreat. After the fight just now, the Thunder Wolf and Martial Soul had actually fallen into a disadvantageous position. Lin Dazhi was just about to continue using the Thunder Wolf and Martial Soul to attack Meng Hao. But thousands of burning longswords were already in front of him.    

    

He no longer cared about attacking the flaming mountain peak. Instead, he activated the middle-grade defensive saint artifact that he had prepared earlier to block in front of him, hoping to block the thousands of flaming swords.    

    

"You won't be able to block them." A faint smile emerged on Meng Hao's face. Then, he controlled the thousands of burning swords to fall towards the shield one by one, and all of them landed on the same spot.    

    

Puchi!    

    

The Middle Grade Holy Artifact defensive shield did not last for long. In just a few breaths, it shattered. After the Burning Sword broke the shield, it landed on Lin Dazhi's chest and pierced through it.    

    

Lin Dazhi's chest was penetrated by many Burning Swords. His eyes were wide open as he stared at Meng Hao. In the next moment, he slowly fell to the ground, no longer breathing.    

    

The Thunder Wolf and Martial Soul also disappeared. The genius disciple of the Moon Yang Cult, Lin Dazhi, died in Meng Hao's hands just like that. Lin Dazhi had brought less than thirty people with him this time. Now, sixteen of them had died in Zhen Hongsheng's hands. When the other disciples saw their senior brothers dead, they immediately lost all their combat strength. All of them urged their movement techniques in an attempt to escape from this place.    

    

"All of you can die!" Meng Hao laughed lightly. The Flame Mountain, which was floating in the air, suddenly flew past and pressed down on the fleeing disciples of the Moon Yang Cult.    

    

Puchi!    

    

In the next moment, the remaining disciples of the Moon Yang Cult slowly fell to the ground. If Meng Hao were to fight with his life on the line with Meng Hao, it was likely that he would need to spend some effort in order to finish them off. However, when they saw that their senior brother had already fallen, they had lost all their combat strength. That was the reason why they were so easily killed by Meng Hao.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

However, at this moment, one of the disciples who had fallen to the ground slowly stood up. Without any hesitation, he urged his movement technique and flew into the distance.    

    

"There's no need to chase after him. Just let him report to us." Meng Hao stopped Zhen Hongsheng who wanted to chase after him. Originally, he wanted to kill all of them. However, since there was someone who had some means to survive his' ninth peak of the Crimson Flame Mountain ', he should let him live.    

    

As for the fact that he would inform the higher ups of the Moon Yang Cult about this, Meng Hao wasn't afraid. This matter was originally Lin Dazhi's fault. He wanted to kill Sikong Yehua, so he didn't gain anything by stealing the chicken. Instead, he lost his life.    

    

If someone from the higher ups of the Moon Yang Cult dared to jump out and cause trouble for Meng Hao, Meng Hao would definitely let them know that his reputation as a Profound Emperor wasn't just for show. He would definitely "teach" them a good lesson.    

    

"Boss, you are a little too cruel. You have killed them all," Sikong Yehua said when he saw that Meng Hao had returned. He knew that Meng Hao must have rushed over after receiving his message. He had already remembered this kindness in his heart. He would definitely repay him in the future.    

    

"Lin Dazhi and the others want to kill you, so naturally, I won't let them go. However, one of them ran away," Meng Hao said with a smile. After pondering for a moment, he said, "I'll recover first. Hongsheng, clean up the battlefield and dispose of the corpses of the disciples of the Moon Yang Cult."    

    

Even if Lin Dazhi and the others of the Sun Moon Cult had made mistakes when they were alive, it was all in the past now that they were dead. Meng Hao would not let their corpses explode in the wilderness. At the very least, he would bury them or burn them.    

    

" I will not be polite to accept the Scarlet Heaven Sword. "Meng Hao waved the sword in his hand and said with a smile. Sikong Yehua's face revealed a happy expression when he heard this. He said happily, "This sword was originally meant to be given to Boss. As long as Boss likes it, it's fine."    

    

Meng Hao smiled and said, "Brother, you are very considerate. But you, the young master of Sikong Family, are really not used to calling me Boss. How about this, if you don't mind, you can call me Big Brother."    

    

"Er... Alright then. I will listen to Big Brother." Sikong Yehua was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said. However, he was quite touched in his heart. There was a huge difference between big brother and big brother. Usually, his subordinates would call him big brother. However, Meng Hao had asked him to call him Big Brother. This meant that he had already regarded him as a brother.    

    

"Alright, I'll recover my energy first." Meng Hao sat down cross-legged and started to recover his energy. In fact, it didn't take too much effort to fight Lin Da. It was just that using spatial teleportation frequently on the way would consume a lot of his energy.    

    

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to use teleportation again in a short period of time, but this wouldn't affect Meng Hao much, so he didn't mind it too much.    

    

Zhen Hongsheng cleaned up the battlefield. Lan Tingyu and his wife took the three little fellows to guard the entrance of the cave to prevent anyone from disturbing Meng Hao.    

    

About two hours later, Meng Hao opened his eyes and stood up. He smiled and said, "I have almost recovered."    

    

Then he looked at Sikong Yehua and asked softly, "Brother Yehua, do you know anything about Red Shirt, Zi Feng, Tian Yi, and the others?"    

    

"I don't know. When I entered this cave, I found that all of you had disappeared. At that time, there were some other martial artists beside me who were suddenly attacked by the stone statues. I tried my best to escape. "Sikong Yehua shook his head, indicating that he didn't know anything about the three of them.    

    


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