Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C97 Demon Hand Emperor



C97 Demon Hand Emperor

Wang Hao did not know whether his guess was correct or not. He could only try his best to confirm it. If that Divine Martial Stage Expert only had a wisp of its soul left, then as long as he destroyed it, the Rock Giant would lose without a fight!    

    

"If I don't borrow the formation and want to control the puppet, I can't be too far away from the puppet. The wind wall has cut off the connection between the outside and the outside. The Divine Martial Stage Expert's soul must be inside the tornado!"    

    

Wang Hao scanned the yellow sand on the ground with a solemn expression.    

    

"Let me find you!"    

    

"Golden Pupil!"    

    

Wang Hao's eyes turned into golden dragon pupils. He stomped on the ground and jumped up high.    

    

"Traceless Snow Step!"    

    

Wang Hao used his movement technique to jump 100 meters into the sky. He looked around the ground, looking for something he could use.    

    

All of a sudden, he found a strange ore at the place where the ore was placed in the formation.    

    

"The other ores have gathered together to form a Rock Giant. Only this piece is left on the spot. There really is no silver here!"    

    

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth revealed a cold smile. Without any hesitation, he summoned the Dragon Abyss Sword and slashed in the air.    

    

A blood-red sword energy slashed out from the Dragon Abyss Sword. The sword energy rubbed against the air and produced an ear-splitting whistling sound as it headed straight for the ore.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The ore was sliced into powder by Wang Hao's sword energy. Wang Hao was stunned for a moment. "Could it be that I guessed wrong?"    

    

Of course he had guessed right. When the powder was blown away by the wind, a wisp of remnant soul slowly appeared.    

    

The remnant soul turned into the appearance of a human. It was a middle-aged man with a dignified expression. He was wearing a red robe, and anyone who looked at him would have the urge to worship him from the bottom of their hearts.    

    

This was not the first time Wang Hao felt this kind of feeling from the bottom of his heart. Back then, when he faced Heartless Monarch's remnant soul, it was also the same that made him unable to breathe.    

    

However, Wang Hao wasn't afraid. After all, this middle-aged man was just a soul fragment. Even if he was a Divine Martial Stage that everyone looked up to when he was still alive, he still didn't have a hundred percent of his current strength.    

    

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Hao who had fallen to the ground, his eyes filled with a trace of anger.    

    

"Kid, how dare you destroy my hiding gem!"    

    

"Devil Hand Monarch?"    

    

Wang Hao naturally would not have heard of the Divine Martial Stage Expert from a thousand years ago. If Uncle Lin was here, he would definitely be shocked.    

    

A thousand years ago, Devil Hand Monarch had been an expert whose name shook the entire continent. It could even be said that he was the most famous of all the Divine Martial Stage Experts!    

    

The reason was none other than the reason why his resounding reputation originated from Devil Hand Monarch's ultimate technique - Artifact Refining Hand!    

    

Devil Hand Monarch was a master craftsman of his generation. He was proficient in forging and Talisman. At that time, all the major families and sects on the continent had requested him to refine Profound Artifact, mechanisms, puppets, and other items.    

    

The quality of the Artifact Refining Hand was not high, but it could raise the level of artifact forging to the limit. It could even create Profound Artifact at will without the help of any tools. It could be said to be a piece of cake for him.    

    

It was also because of this Artifact Refining Hand that he had the title of Devil Hand Monarch.    

    

Wang Hao didn't pay attention to Devil Hand Monarch. He was trying to estimate the strength of Devil Hand Monarch's remnant soul. Judging from the Qi, Devil Hand Monarch's remnant soul should be at the fourth level of the Profound Martial Stage.    

    

"There is only a difference of one level, but the understanding of martial arts is like heaven and earth. If I want to win, I can't drag this on!"    

    

Thinking of this, Wang Hao bought a treasure from the shopping mall without hesitation.    

    

"System Notification, you bought a medium-sized Magic Source, it cost 500,000 stones."    

    

"Medium-sized Magic Source, a treasure of no quality. This treasure contains a large amount of Yuan energy, and it can help the user recover Yuan energy in a short period of time. It can only be used once, and the price is 500,000 stones."    

    

The medium-sized Magic Source was the same as the small Magic Source that Wang Hao had used before. They were both necklaces that were inlaid with blue gems. The only difference was that the medium-sized Magic Source's gems were much bigger.    

    

After hanging the necklace around his neck, Wang Hao immediately activated the Magic Source. In an instant, the Yuan energy in Wang Hao's body had been replenished.    

    

"Hu!"    

    

Wang Hao let out a sigh of relief. Only with sufficient Yuan energy would he have the ability to fight Devil Hand Monarch.    

    

Devil Hand Monarch looked at Wang Hao and his eyes lit up slightly. He said with interest, "It can actually send Yuan energy directly to a martial artist. I, Devil Hand Monarch, have crafted for eight hundred years, and this is the first time I have seen such a Profound Artifact!"    

    

"Lend it to me to take a look!"    

    

After saying that, Devil Hand Monarch walked towards Wang Hao. With a light step, he crossed a hundred steps in an instant and arrived in front of Wang Hao.    

    

Wang Hao widened his eyes. Devil Hand Monarch's speed had far exceeded his imagination!    

    

Light swirled within the Golden Pupil. The color of Wang Hao's pupils instantly deepened, and golden dragon marks appeared around his pupils.    

    

Wang Hao had pushed the Golden Pupil's ability to its limit. In his eyes, Devil Hand Monarch had finally slowed down. At this moment, Wang Hao finally saw the mocking expression on Devil Hand Monarch's face, as well as the fact that he was about to touch Devil Hand Monarch's chest. The finger of the Magic Source in front of him.    

    

"We can't let him snatch the Magic Source away!"    

    

With the Magic Source destroyed, Wang Hao could still buy more. He still had 1.2 million stones left on him, which was enough to buy another two medium-sized Magic Source.    

    

But no matter what, Wang Hao could not let Devil Hand Monarch snatch the Magic Source away!    

    

Devil Hand Monarch said that he had been refining for eight hundred years, and even ghosts could tell that he was a grandmaster in refining. Although the Magic Source was a treasure, it was still a Profound Artifact in essence. Once it fell into Devil Hand Monarch's hands, he would use it very quickly!    

    

After a Great Sovereign turned into a remnant soul, his strength was greatly reduced, and the most important reason was that he had lost his flesh. Body!    

    

Whether it was a human or a Ferocious Beast, they had to rely on their flesh. Body to store Yuan energy, even if it was a Divine Martial Stage warrior, they would lose their flesh. After the body, there would be less than one percent of their strength left, and it might even be weaker than a mortal's.    

    

The reason Devil Hand Monarch could still maintain the Fourth Level Profound Martial Stage was because of the ore he found, which slowed down the loss of Yuan energy.    

    

If Devil Hand Monarch managed to snatch the Magic Source, Devil Hand Monarch would no longer have to worry about losing his Yuan energy, and he would be able to instantly improve his realm. At that time, Wang Hao would no longer have any chances of winning.    

    

Looking at Devil Hand Monarch who was about to touch the Magic Source, Wang Hao thrust his sword forward without hesitation. If Devil Hand Monarch insisted on snatching the Magic Source, he would have to bear the price of a bloody wound on his chest.    

    

"A sword piercing through the heart!"    

    

The Dragon Abyss Sword stabbed out. The mocking expression on Devil Hand Monarch's face disappeared. He originally thought that the brat in front of him wouldn't be able to react in time. He didn't expect that Wang Hao not only reacted, but also counterattacked.    

    

Devil Hand Monarch only had a wisp of his soul left, so he naturally did not dare to suffer any more injuries. He could only give up on the idea of snatching the Magic Source and float backwards.    

    

The sword was empty, and the Magic Source was also saved.    

    

Perhaps because Wang Hao's attack had distracted Devil Hand Monarch, the Rock Giant, which had originally gained the upper hand, suddenly paused. The Fire Phoenix immediately seized this opportunity and struggled to escape from the Rock Giant's grip.    

    

There were two deep palm prints on the Fire Phoenix's neck. If it wasn't for Wang Hao's help, it might have died here.    

    

Devil Hand Monarch was multitasking and could not focus on controlling the Rock Giant. The Rock Giant's strength immediately dropped by a level. This allowed the Fire Phoenix to seize the opportunity and chase after the Rock Giant.    

    

Devil Hand Monarch looked at the furious Fire Phoenix with a complicated expression. He sighed and said, "If I hadn't been greedy for the divine beast Fire Phoenix back then, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"    

    

Then he suddenly said excitedly, "But it doesn't matter! A thousand years of waiting finally gave me a chance! As long as I can dig out the Fire Phoenix's heart, I can borrow the Phoenix Clan's nirvanic rebirth ability. Reforge flesh. When the time comes, I will have the bloodline of the Phoenix, and I will be able to walk the path of martial arts. I'll definitely be able to improve further!"    

    

Upon hearing Devil Hand Monarch's words, Wang Hao sneered and said, "Without you focusing on controlling it, that huge puppet of yours will definitely not be a match for the Fire Phoenix!"    

    

Devil Hand Monarch laughed out loud, "It's definitely not a match for the Fire Phoenix? Hahahaha! That year's battle, my flesh! My body collapsed, do you think that the Fire Phoenix will be safe and sound?! Its injuries are not any lighter than mine, even if it were to revive from its nirvanic rebirth. No! Why would it stay in this abyss to cultivate?"    

    

" I spent a thousand years searching for these ores with great difficulty, all for the sake of creating a rock puppet that can suppress the Fire Phoenix! "    

    

"My puppet isn't afraid of the raging flames. It has been in an undefeatable position since the beginning. As long as I get rid of you, I will be able to kill the Fire Phoenix in less than an incense stick of time!"    

    

"A thousand years, a thousand years! I can finally leave this desolate desert! Hahahahaha!"    

    

Devil Hand Monarch laughed for a long time before he stopped. When he looked at Wang Hao again, his eyes were filled with greed.    

    

"Do you know? The blood of the Fire Phoenix can help me reforge my body, but this illusion and trap are not prepared for it."    

    

Hearing this, Wang Hao's heart suddenly tightened.    

    

"Before I entered the desert, Little Black was obviously very nervous. It must know that Devil Hand Monarch is inside. With the Teleportation Scroll, Little Black can relax and let me enter."    

    

"Moreover, although this illusion realm and trap are strong, they can't trap the Fire Phoenix. This is clearly prepared for the martial artists that came to explore! Could it be..."    

    

Seeing Wang Hao's expression becoming increasingly ugly, Devil Hand Monarch laughed once more. "Looks like you have already guessed that using the Fire Phoenix's corpse to reforge the body requires materials. It also needs time. I can't complete it in my soul state. I need a temporary body to do all of this! "    

    

Wang Hao's face turned ashen, "You want to possess my body?"    

    

Possession, as the name implies, the soul takes over another person's body! The person whose body is taken will surely die in the Yellow Springs!    

    

"That's right! The reason I set up this illusion and trap here is to steal someone else's body. Then, I'll control the puppet to find the Fire Phoenix and settle the score! Unfortunately, the fellow who accidentally entered the trap earlier had a poor physique. He simply can't withstand my soul!"    

    

" I didn't expect that I would be able to find it without much effort. Not only did the heavens send you in front of me, even the Fire Phoenix was sent in as well. In this way, it really saves me a lot of effort! "    

    

"Kid, I can sense your strength. There is a powerful dragon's might. I think your bloodline must be related to the dragon!"    

    

"Tsk tsk tsk... Dragon bloodline, this is a rare item on the continent. Your body is a treasure that can only be found by one in ten thousand people!"    

    

"Wait until I slaughter the Fire Phoenix and seize the Phoenix bloodline. When that time comes, I will also have the True Dragon and Fire Phoenix. Who in this world can be my match?"    

    

"I, Devil Hand Monarch, have disappeared for a thousand years. It is time for people to recall my name!"    

    

"Hahahahaha!"    

    

Wang Hao's face was cold as ice as he looked at Devil Hand Monarch, who was laughing at the sky.    

    

"You want to take me and Little Black down at the same time? You really aren't afraid that your appetite will be too big and you will die!"    

    

"Weng!" The Dragon Abyss Sword trembled. Trembling, Wang Hao's entire body erupted with a vast and mighty sword energy.    

    

Countless sword qi soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the entire sky. At a glance, there were close to ten thousand techniques.    

    

When Devil Hand Monarch saw this scene, the crazy expression on his face finally faded a little.    

    

Wang Hao looked at the Fire Phoenix flying in the sky and shouted loudly, "Little Black, let's have a competition. One person against one opponent. Whoever kills the opponent first will win!"    

    

What answered him was an incomparably loud phoenix cry!    

    


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