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Lin Hao automatically ignored the meaningless part of the man's words. He frowned slightly. He thought that the situation in this continent was a little too bad. If he really came out a few days later... The Tianshu Imperial Tomb might be occupied by some wild kid.    

    

But in the eyes of the archers, this person was obviously self-confident and looked down on them who were in a group. Lin Hao coincidentally frowned, and the anger in his heart became even stronger.    

    

"You..." He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but another shadow had already rushed over from afar and blocked in front of him and the enemy.    

    

"I was still thinking about why I didn't return today..." This young master was wearing a somewhat worn-out half mask, and only a beautiful eye was looking at Lin Hao. His body was tightly wrapped, and not even a trace of his skin could be seen. On his ears, which couldn't be covered, there were some corrosive scars scattered all over his body.    

    

"So it was blocked by this insect that came out of nowhere..." When the other party saw Lin Hao's face clearly, half of his face was suddenly stunned, and the voice in his hand also stopped.    

    

There was shock, fear, and resentment in his eyes. In the next second, the young master pulled out the sword from his waist and thrust it at Lin Hao under the gaze of more than a dozen people.    

    

"Nowadays, it's popular to fight without saying a word, right?" Lin Hao was a little impatient. At the same time, he stretched out his arm and flicked his fingertip in the air.    

    

The cold sword suddenly broke into countless pieces in the air. It fell among the green leaves and branches, making half of the young master's face even more shocked. The hand that was holding the sword shaft was still raised in the air, as if the sword was not broken.    

    

"It's always you..." He looked at Lin Hao as he flapped the golden wings that were wrapped with Lightning. Just as the other party was about to leave, he actually stretched out his hand without caring about anything, wanting to grab the corner of the other party's robe. A short dagger was also pulled out from his body, and it instantly lit up in the sky.    

    

The rest of the people looked at this scene in a daze. They didn't understand that young master Sicheng, who always had a good tone in his voice, was a good man. Why was he like a hysterical shrew now, and his attacks were even more irregular. It was as if he was going to die, carrying a crazy sense of urgency.    

    

"Get lost." Lin Hao did not even turn his head. With a single word, a Spiritual Energy burst out from his body, directly sweeping the opponent down from the sky. With a crashing sound, he collided with the archer.    

    

The degree of this action was too great. The mask on the man's face was also shaken off. The terrifying face underneath was revealed. It was as if sulfuric acid had been poured over it. There were not many pieces of normal skin left. They were all filled with large patches of scars, making people's stomachs churn.    

    

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The young master immediately screamed at the top of his lungs. He messed up his hair so that he could cover his ugly face. At the same time, he lowered his head and tried to pick up the mask.    

    

However, Lin Hao had already reached the Martial Sovereign. He couldn't just casually slap his face. He had to hold back his strength, right? Therefore, when he hurriedly lowered his head to look for the mask, he could only see the remains of the broken mask.    

    

This was like a huge blow to him. The Aura on his body suddenly shivered, causing Lin Hao to suddenly turn his head. He looked at the face that was completely ruined, and the only intact right eye on the other side was also trembling as it looked at him. It was filled with frightening hatred.