Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C68 He Fought the Three Sects Alone



C68 He Fought the Three Sects Alone

Wang Hao suddenly felt that cooperating with Cham to explore the Ancient Martial Tomb was the best decision he had made today. If it was him, he could only fight with his life on the line in the face of such a situation.    

    

Ding Xian's speed was very fast. In just a moment, she had already traveled half of the way. Miserable screams could be heard from behind them. There was a disciple of the Blackheaven Sect. He stepped into the air and fell into the lava. He only had time to scream. Then there was no sound.    

    

Ho Ying and the others had lost the fluorescent light and could only rely on their own cultivation to forcefully jump and rush forward. However, as more and more stone platforms shattered, the lava rose higher and higher. Soon, they would not be able to pass all of the stone platforms and there would be no place to rest.    

    

"Dammit! Why are they fighting so desperately?!"    

    

Looking at the lava that was about to rise to the stone platform, Ding Xiangzi couldn't help but curse. If this continued, there would be no place to rest before she and Wang Hao arrived at the secret door.    

    

There was no shore on the other side of the shore, but a sea of lava. Wang Hao and Ding Xian had fallen from the sky when they arrived. Looking at the densely packed stone platforms, Wang Hao couldn't find the secret door at all.    

    

"Can you find the door?"    

    

Ding Xian pointed to the distant sky. "It's there!"    

    

"AH!" "AHH!"    

    

Miserable screams could be heard without an end. Wang Hao turned around and saw that out of the ten pursuers, only Ho Ying was left.    

    

The magma had already reached the same level as the stone platform. According to the speed at which Ho Ying destroyed the stone platform, the three of them would have no place to stand after another three steps.    

    

"No! It's too far, we can't jump over it!"    

    

Ding Hong's beautiful face paled. She had planned the beginning and process, but she didn't expect the result to be like this.    

    

"Capture me!"    

    

"A sword piercing through the heart!"    

    

Wang Hao shouted loudly. He grabbed Ding Xiangzi's slender waist and threw out the Dragon Abyss Sword with one hand. Then, he jumped with all his strength.    

    

"Traceless Snow Step!"    

    

Wang Hao carried Ding Xian and caught up with the Dragon Abyss Sword that was thrown out. He stepped on the Dragon Abyss Sword and borrowed the remaining strength of the sword to rush towards the secret door.    

    

Ding Xian let out a light sigh of relief. She smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I would actually ride a flying sword once."    

    

Her laughter suddenly stopped. She turned her head and wanted to see the scene of Ho Ying's tragic death. She didn't expect to see a pair of black wings grow on Ho Ying's back. At this time, he was quickly chasing after the two of them!    

    

Ding Xian's throat rolled. She guessed that what Ho Ying was thinking at this time must be, "Are you dumbfounded? I can fly!"    

    

"Pffft!"    

    

Wang Hao and Ding Xiangzi passed through the secret door. Ding Xiangzi hurriedly shouted, "Quickly destroy the secret door!"    

    

Wang Hao turned around and attacked with his sword, but he was still a step too slow. The secret door was shattered by the sword Qi, but Ho Ying rushed out ahead of time.    

    

"All living things grow!"    

    

Ding Xiangzi immediately attacked. Countless Heavenly Orchid Grass emerged from the ground and grew rapidly, chasing after Ho Ying who was in the sky. Ho Ying sneered and flew out of the hall without looking back.    

    

"I will wait for you outside. If you have the ability, don't come out for the rest of your life! Hahahaha! "    

    

Ding Xian's expression became extremely ugly, "When we're outside, the space is vast. We can let Ho Ying fly. My Heavenly Orchid Grass can't touch him at all!"    

    

Wang Hao also smiled bitterly," Only when a martial artist reaches the Earth Martial Stage can he barely fly with his body. Only when he reaches the Heavenly Martial Stage can he fly freely in the sky. Who would have thought that Ho Ying could actually rely on the power of his bloodline to grow wings? It will be extremely difficult for us to attack him. "    

    

"What should we do? Is it really like what he said? Should we wait for the sect to send someone to rescue us?"    

    

"No!" Wang Hao rejected Ding Xiangzi's idea. "I have a feeling that the disciples of the three big sects... They did not work together to deal with us at the last minute. If they had planned this beforehand... When the second batch of people enter the Ancient Martial Tomb, we will have no chance at all! "    

    

Wang Hao fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said to Ding Xian, "I will use the inheritance I just obtained to deal with Ho Ying. You must not attack, otherwise, I might not be able to control myself. I will kill you as well."    

    

Looking at Wang Hao's serious expression, Ding Xian couldn't help but shiver, "What kind of inheritance did you obtain in the tomb?"    

    

Wang Hao smiled bitterly, "If I say that I regret obtaining the inheritance now, you can believe me."    

    

Ding Xian rolled her eyes at Wang Hao, "Many people are eager to use everything they have to exchange for the inheritance of the Divine Martial Stage Expert. You are good. Alright, I will hide far away later. Unless you call me over, I won't go in front of you even if you beat me to death. "    

    

"Alright, let's go! It has already been so long, perhaps the elders of the four great sects are already in the second wave of the merchant party, there isn't much time left for us. "    

    

Wang Hao and Ding Xian walked out of the inheritance hall. Ho Ying stood guard outside. He spread his black wings and flew into the sky with a look of contempt.    

    

"I thought you guys were going to waste more time inside!"    

    

Wang Hao said in a low voice, "Let's go!" Ding Xiangxiang nodded and ran into the depths of the forest.    

    

Ho Ying's expression changed. "Could it be that the inheritance was obtained by Ding Xian? This young man stopped me because he wanted Ding Xiangzi to bring the inheritance back? "    

    

"Where do you think you're running to!?"    

    

Ho Ying hurriedly chased after Dingxiang. However, just as he moved, a sharp sword energy brushed past his wings.    

    

Ho Ying turned around with a gloomy face. He saw Wang Hao holding the Dragon Abyss Sword, staring at him with combat intent.    

    

"Your opponent is me!"    

    

"Do you want to risk your life to protect the inheritance? I admire your courage!"    

    

Ho Ying sneered and said, "This place is extremely far from the entrance of Ancient Martial Tomb. Even if Cham runs at full speed, it will still take two hours. This period of time is enough for me to kill you and then chase after you!"    

    

Facing Ho Ying's threat, Wang Hao was unmoved. "Whether or not I can stop you, you will know when you try."    

    

"Feather Blade Dance!"    

    

Ho Ying spread his wings. Dozens of black feathers turned into sharp blades and exploded around Wang Hao along with the wind.    

    

"Can you really not see the current situation? I am in the sky. You can't hit me, but I can kill you at any time. I want to see how you can stop me with your confidence!"    

    

Wang Hao closed his eyes. He could feel the heartbeat coming from the depths of his body. It wasn't his heart that was beating, but the Dark Heart.    

    

"Dark Shadow Form!"    

    

A purple-black flame started burning on Wang Hao's body. In the blink of an eye, it had engulfed him. Wang Hao's Qi had completely disappeared. If he closed his eyes, no one would be able to sense his existence.    

    

Ho Ying's eyes were fixed on Wang Hao. A cruel and merciless force was influencing his mind. With just a glance, cold sweat broke out on Ho Ying's forehead.    

    

"Damn it, what kind of force is this?!"    

    

Ho Ying was shocked by Wang Hao's sudden change, but he immediately became excited.    

    

"Could this be the inheritance of this Ancient Martial Tomb? So this is the inheritance of this brat. Such a shocking power, I must seize it for my own use! "    

    

A greedy look was revealed in Ho Ying's eyes. He licked his dry lips and said, "Kid, hand over the inheritance and I'll spare your life!"    

    

Wang Hao didn't answer. He looked at Ho Ying's eyes as if he was looking at a dead man.    

    

Ding Xiangzi did not run away. She was just far away. She quietly hid her aura and watched the battle between the two of them. Ding Xian was already prepared. If Wang Hao couldn't defeat Ho Ying... Even if Wang Hao repeatedly told her not to get close, she would still try her best to save Wang Hao.    

    

"Putong!"    

    

When she saw Wang Hao's transformation, Ding Xian's heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat. Wang Hao did not emit any Qi from his body, but that invisible pressure made Ding Xian feel an impulse to run away.    

    

"What a terrifying power! Perhaps Wang Hao can really win!"    

    

...    

    

"Since you don't want to hand it over, then I can only make you suffer!"    

    

Ho Ying was confident in his victory. No matter how strong the inheritance Wang Hao obtained was, as long as he couldn't use his body to fly, he wouldn't be a threat to him.    

    

"I will first severely injure you!"    

    

Ho Ying waved his wings and flew towards Wang Hao. When he flew past Wang Hao's head, ten black feathers appeared in his hand.    

    

"Have a good taste! This is not a small fight just now!"    

    

"Xiu! Xiu!    

    

Ho Ying threw out the black feather in his hand. The black feather cut through the air and produced a sharp sound. This time, Ho Ying aimed at Wang Hao's four limbs. He was ready to severely injure Wang Hao and force him to hand over the inheritance.    

    

Ho Ying was very confident in his attack. Every black feather he shot out. Both of them had the strength of a Ninth Grade Yellow Rank Profound Artifact, although the individual power wasn't great, he believed that no matter how strong Wang Hao was after obtaining the inheritance. I can't stand my own slow consumption.    

    

Sensing the incoming black feather, Wang Hao didn't even raise his sword. With a thought, a ball of black flame separated from his body.    

    

The black flame condensed into a shield in front of Wang Hao, protecting him. The black feather shot into the black flame and was quickly burned to ashes.    

    

"What flame is this? What a strong murderous aura!"    

    

Ho Ying turned pale with fright, but he immediately gritted his teeth. "You can block ten black feathers, but can you block a hundred?"    

    

"Feather Blade Dance!"    

    

Ho Ying spun around Wang Hao at an extremely fast speed in the air. As he flew, he kept shooting black feathers at Wang Hao.    

    

The black feathers fell from all directions like a storm. Wang Hao gently waved his hand and the black flame shield suddenly turned into a roaring black dragon, flying around Wang Hao.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

All of the black feathers landed on the black dragon's body. Once they came into contact with it, they were burned to ashes, leaving only a soft sound.    

    

Ho Ying was completely stunned. He suddenly felt that perhaps he was too confident.    

    

"Damn it! You control power that far exceeds your own realm. I don't believe that you can maintain this state forever!"    

    

Ho Ying prepared to continue wasting time with Wang Hao. He believed that as time passed, Wang Hao could no longer support the consumption of the black flame's Yuan energy. In any case, Wang Hao could not hit him. If he continued to waste time, the victor would definitely be him.    

    

Wang Hao was currently enveloped by a strange force. The Dark Heart that devoured the heartless energy contained a more powerful negative energy. Although Wang Hao was incomparably calm, he gradually desired to kill.    

    

"I have to end the battle as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will definitely be devoured by the negative energy!"    

    

Just as Wang Hao was about to counterattack, he suddenly realized that Ho Ying had flown into the sky and was no longer attacking. He was just staring at him.    

    

"Do you want to exhaust my energy until it dissipates?"    

    

Ho Ying had made the right bet. Wang Hao indeed did not dare to maintain the Dark Shadow Form for a long time, but at the same time, he had made the wrong bet. His stopping gave Wang Hao time to think.    

    

Absolute calmness made Wang Hao's brain circulate faster than usual. In the blink of an eye, he thought of a solution.    

    

"Under the Dark Shadow Form, I can freely control the transformation of the black flame. Since that's the case, why can't I control the black flame like how I control the sword Qi?"    

    

Thinking until here, Wang Hao's heart suddenly became clear.    

    

"System Notification, you have learned a martial skill, Black Crow Group Dance. Proficiency is the first step."    

    


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