Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C144 Between Life and Death



C144 Between Life and Death

Wang Hao was overjoyed when he heard the pleasant system notification.    

    

"He has actually triggered the talent to kill with a single strike!"    

    

Killing with one sword strike, there was a 1% chance that it would cause fatal damage to a Level Three warrior!    

    

The talent to kill with a single strike was originally an existence that existed to challenge those at a higher level!    

    

"Cut for me!"    

    

Wang Hao shouted out explosively. A very terrifying essence energy was poured into the Dragon Abyss Sword!    

    

When the distance between the two was close enough, Hu Tianhao's expression finally changed. The confidence on his face instantly dissipated, and what was left was only deep fear!    

    

The Qi that Wang Hao was emitting was terrifying to the disciples of the other three sects. However, to Hu Tianhao, who was an Earth Martial Stage Level One, it wasn't that terrifying. In fact, Hu Tianhao could even suppress Wang Hao in terms of Qi.    

    

Therefore, when faced with Wang Hao's desperate counterattack, Hu Tianhao didn't care at all.    

    

Although the Fourth Slash of Saber wasn't the strongest form of the technique, at such a close distance, even an Earth Martial Stage Level One warrior would be defeated.    

    

Hu Tianhao's advantage was his fast saber. He was confident that he could kill Wang Hao before Wang Hao could touch him!    

    

However, just as he was about to draw his blade, a force that caused his heart to palpitate emerged from Wang Hao's body.    

    

This feeling was like, even if he was only touched by the sword in Wang Hao's hand, it would still take his life!    

    

An intense fear caused Hu Tianhao to explode. The speed at which the warrior drew his sword became even faster!    

    

"One slash, four slashes!"    

    

A dazzling blade radiance erupted. Looking at Wang Hao who was still a step away from him, Hu Tianhao could not help but heave a sigh of relief.    

    

"No matter what kind of terrifying secret skill he used, as long as he gets hit by my blade, everything will be over."    

    

It was just a single slash, but four blade lights were unleashed. There was no way Wang Hao could avoid them!    

    

Wang Hao steeled his heart, "The talent to kill with a single slash has already been triggered. Even if I am going to be severely injured, I will still stab him!"    

    

Just as Wang Hao was determined to fight with his life on the line, another talent was activated!    

    

"System Notification, the talent 'Pre-attack' has been activated. Your counterattack will be faster than the enemy's attack!"    

    

Hearing the pleasant sound of the system notification in his mind, Wang Hao could not help but cheer from the bottom of his heart!    

    

"Good timing!"    

    

With his innate talent activated, Wang Hao's speed suddenly increased. It was as if he teleported in front of Hu Tianhao and stabbed the Dragon Abyss Sword into Hu Haotian's heart!    

    

Under Hu Tianhao's outer clothes was a flexible golden silk armor. It was originally a Profound Rank Grade Six Defensive Profound Artifact, and it could save his life in a moment of crisis.    

    

However, this time, the golden silk soft armor lost its effectiveness.    

    

Hu Tianhao didn't even understand how Wang Hao had done it, and how Wang Hao had killed him with a single sword strike!    

    

The recoil had forcefully increased Wang Hao's speed, but at the same time, it had also allowed Wang Hao to collide with Hu Tianhao's blade light ahead of time!    

    

"Pu!"    

    

Four deep wounds that were so deep that the bone could be seen had appeared on Wang Hao's chest. The blade light contained a terrifying power, and it had even cut half of Wang Hao's bones!    

    

"Pa!"    

    

Wang Hao knelt on one knee and used the Dragon Abyss Sword to support his body. Even though the Hornless Dragon Bloodline had recovered, blood continued to drip down from the wounds.    

    

"When the sect's disaster is over, I must upgrade all of my martial skills, and I must find a defensive martial skill!"    

    

Wang Hao only rested for three breaths of time before he forced himself to stand up. The disciples of the sect were still dying. How could he stop here? !    

    

He stood up and caused the wound on Wang Hao's chest to open up again. Blood splattered all over the ground. Wang Hao endured the pain and did not even frown.    

    

"Eldest Senior Brother, hurry and save us!"    

    

The number of surviving disciples of the Snow Sword Sect had reduced to a dozen or so. They were fighting against enemies that outnumbered them by several times.    

    

Lee Chengwei turned his head and saw that the elites of the three sects that surrounded Wang Hao had all died once again!    

    

"A bunch of trash!"    

    

Lee Chengwei was furious. Originally, the three major sects could have easily eliminated the Snow Sword Sect, but they had never thought that Wang Hao would be the only one to mess up their plan.    

    

Even if they took down the Snow Sword Sect, the loss of elite disciples was enough to make them unable to recover in a hundred years!    

    

Under the endless supply of Yuan energy from the middle-grade Magic Source, Wang Hao's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wang Hao's weakened Qi was also gradually increasing.    

    

"Ling family Master, quickly stop that brat!"    

    

Lee Chengwei begged Ling Xie who was watching the battle from the side. He was the strongest elite of the three sects. All of them had been killed by Wang Hao, and now, all of them were attacking the remaining disciples of Snow Sword Sect. All of them were below the Profound Martial Stage Level Five. If Wang Hao were to rush over there... What was the difference between him and a ferocious tiger entering a flock of sheep?    

    

Ling Xie looked at Wang Hao who was walking over with interest, but he didn't make any movements. His original plan was to destroy the Snow Sword Sect, and then think of all ways to weaken the other three sects. If Wang Hao killed a few more people, it would save him a lot of effort. Why not?    

    

Ling Wenyu, who was standing behind Ling Xie, said in a deep voice, "Father, out of the twenty-four disciples who entered the Hidden Sword Valley, only Wang Hao came out. Do you think the treasure that the two Great Sovereigns are fighting for is with him?"    

    

Ling Xie still had a smile on his face, "Whether it's in his hands or not, this treasure will belong to our Ling family in the end."    

    

Ling Xie's tone was full of dominance. This was the foundation and strength of the Ling family!    

    

Ling Xie had no intention of attacking. The Sect Master of the three sects wanted to save his disciple, but they couldn't. They could only watch helplessly as Wang Hao attacked their disciple.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Looking at the dead bodies of the Snow Sword Sect disciples along the way, Wang Hao's killing intent soared to the sky once again!    

    

"Eldest Senior Brother is here!"    

    

The remaining Snow Sword Sect disciples cheered. With Wang Hao here, they could see the hope of survival.    

    

The effect of the Explosive Soul Pill could only last for one minute. After killing Hu Tianhao, there were only ten seconds left.    

    

In Wang Hao's mind, he suddenly recalled the scene when Elder Zhao summoned the ten thousand swords. Subconsciously, he spat out two words.    

    

"Sword, come!"    

    

Wang Hao's voice was very low, so low that only he could hear it. When the two words sword, come, suddenly, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air could be heard.    

    

The sound of the air being torn apart grew louder and louder, until it completely drowned out the sounds of fighting on the battlefield.    

    

The disciples who were fighting hurriedly raised their heads. They saw that suddenly, tens of thousands of sword Qis appeared in the sky!    

    

These sword Qis were extremely condensed, as if they were real mysterious swords. All the sword Qis rotated in the air in a clockwise manner. Layer upon layer, it was like a tornado that swept across the entire sect!    

    

Besides the six Earth Martial Stage experts who were still fighting with their lives on the line, all the other warriors stopped their martial techniques. They stared blankly at the sword Qis that were like dark clouds that covered the sky and covered the earth. The feelings in their hearts were different.    

    

The disciples of Snow Sword Sect were filled with excitement, but the disciples of the three sects were filled with fear from the bottom of their hearts.    

    

The way they looked at Wang Hao was like they were looking at a bloodthirsty demon that had crawled out of hell.    

    

"Quickly stop him! No! We will all die!"    

    

It was unknown who shouted first, but the disciples of the three sects finally woke up from their daze. In an instant, everyone picked up the Profound Artifact in their hands and charged towards Wang Hao.    

    

There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes. If they could kill Wang Hao before the sword qi landed, then they would naturally be able to live!    

    

However, this glimmer of hope quickly turned into an even deeper despair!    

    

Wang Hao used a cold gaze to look at the enemy that was charging towards him. After that, he swung the sword in his hand.    

    

"Myriad Sword Returning!"    

    

The Dragon Abyss Sword slashed down. The sword Qi that was originally accumulating in the air seemed to have found a vent. At the same time, the sword turned towards the disciples of the three sects!    

    

"Swish! Swish!    

    

The dense sound of the air being torn apart was like the rapid flicking of an ancient kite's tune. It was grand and imposing. For a moment, the entire ground was covered in a rain of blood!    

    

After the rain stopped, other than the surviving disciples of the Snow Sword Sect who were still standing on the ground, the other disciples of the other three sects had lost a piece of their flesh and blood!    

    

The blood dyed the Snow Sword Sect red, indicating the tragedy of this battle.    

    

The real rain began to fall from the sky, washing the earth.    

    

"Eldest Senior Brother, good job!"    

    

"Eldest Senior Brother!"    

    

...    

    

The surviving disciples of the Snow Sword Sect excitedly ran towards Wang Hao. They had persisted for so long because they believed that Wang Hao, who had brought too many miracles, would definitely create another miracle!    

    

A trace of a smile emerged on Wang Hao's face. What he had done was worth it for someone to survive!    

    

"Are you all alright?"    

    

Wang Hao had just finished his words when the expression on his face suddenly became extremely stiff.    

    

"Puff! Puff! Puff!    

    

One after another, blood pillars shot into the sky. The heads of the surviving disciples of the Snow Sword Sect were thrown into the sky. When they saw Wang Hao's excited expression, it was still on their faces even when they died.    

    

"Clang! Clang!    

    

The sound of the heads falling was like a huge rock smashing into Wang Hao's heart. He stared blankly at the fallen bodies of his junior brothers. His heart had stopped beating.    

    

When the bodies of all the Snow Sword Sect disciples fell, the man standing behind them was revealed.    

    

Ling Xie!    

    

Just as Wang Hao and the surviving disciples were about to gather, Ling Xie attacked and killed all the surviving disciples, as well as the hope in Wang Hao's heart!    

    

"Putong!"    

    

"Putong!!"    

    

"Putong!"    

    

Wang Hao's heart, which had suddenly stopped beating, started beating strongly. All the blood in his body boiled up, and he rushed towards his brain!    

    

"Ling Xie, I will kill you!"    

    

Wang Hao's roar was heart-wrenching. Hope turned into despair. Who knew the anger and sadness?    

    

Wang Hao gripped the Dragon Abyss Sword tightly and slashed at Ling Xie!    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

Wang Hao's sword slash stopped in mid-air. He opened his left eye wide and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

An arm pierced through Wang Hao's chest and crushed his heart. Wang Hao felt that he had lost all his strength in an instant. His vision became darker and darker.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

Ling Xie pulled out his arm, and Wang Hao fell into a pool of water. The rain turned into a rainstorm and washed his body, washing his blood and turning the pool into a pool of blood.    

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The Golden Pupil in Wang Hao's left eye was extinguished and turned into a normal black color. His chest was no longer rising and falling, and he was no longer breathing.    

    

Ling Xie used his Yuan energy to scan Wang Hao's body. When he did not find anything else, he took off the Essence Ring that Wang Hao was wearing on his finger.    

    

Yang Qin, who had been attacking the Sect Protecting Array the whole time, stood on Ze Xiong's body and looked at Wang Hao who had fallen down. No one knew what he was thinking.    

    

Wang Hao's consciousness sank into the Elf World and became weaker and weaker. This was the sign of death.    

    

"Is my life going to end like this?"    

    

"I'm not willing to accept this!"    

    

Following Wang Hao's final shout, the Yuan energy that had yet to dissipate from his body seemed to be attracted by some kind of force and poured into his tightly shut right eye!    

    


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