Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

The black line was getting closer and closer, until Wang Hao finally saw its original appearance.    

    

It was a cavalry, and on its tall warhorse sat a knight covered in black armor. Every knight held a long spear in their hands.    

    

Wang Hao sighed and could not help but curse, "You want to use cavalry to crush me? Why don't you summon a meteorite and destroy the entire illusion?"    

    

Of course he knew that these black riders were fake, but this was the illusion led by the Evil God after all, and the fake was real. If he was killed by the black riders, he would welcome true death.    

    

"Looks like I have to kill to my heart's content!"    

    

The black riders were getting closer and closer. The entire sea of blood was boiling because of the hooves of the horses. Wang Hao did not sit and wait for death. Instead, he charged at the cavalry.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Wang Hao turned into an arrow and stabbed into the formation of the cavalry. The Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand easily pierced through the heavy armor of the black cavalry.    

    

The strongest part of the Evil God was illusion. In the world he transformed into, he could create any scene.    

    

If he used his real power, this group of cavalry could transform into billions of shadows. Some low-level gods could only die with hatred.    

    

However, this was not the world he was in. He could only use one ten-thousandth of his power. Whether it was the number of cavalry or the power, they were all weakened by ten thousand times.    

    

"Essence Martial Continent is not your world. Go back!"    

    

Wang Hao unleashed a shocking momentum and killed seven people in the cavalry formation. When he withdrew his sword, the entire sea of blood returned to its calm state.    

    

"Still not ready to show yourself? I want to see what other tricks you have up your sleeve!"    

    

The Evil God naturally had many more abilities. In front of Wang Hao, a naked woman with wings appeared.    

    

Although she was naked, it was not tempting at all. This woman was emitting a strong evil energy.    

    

"Did you change it to summoning the birdman this time?"    

    

Wang Hao held his sword and continued to fight. Although the birdman's strength was much stronger than Hei Qi's, he was still no match for Wang Hao.    

    

Ten breaths later, Wang Hao broke the wings of the birdman and cut off her head.    

    

Soon after, more monsters appeared in front of Wang Hao. Some of them were strong, some were weak, but none of them could withstand Wang Hao's sword for more than twenty breaths of time.    

    

The evil god's original intention was to fight in a continuous manner to weaken Wang Hao's strength. However, the final result was that Wang Hao had used up his strength.    

    

The blood sea surged, and the Evil God's figure appeared once again.    

    

"I'm finally willing to come out!" Wang Hao raised his sword and pointed it at the Evil God. "Don't waste any more time. Let's have a showdown!"    

    

The Evil God gritted his teeth and said, "If I could send out one ten-thousandth of my power, I could crush you to death with a single finger!"    

    

"What's the point of saying all this?" Wang Hao snorted in contempt. "If you let gods like you come, Essence Martial Continent would have been your property long ago. However, the Heavenly Dao had its own rules, so how could it let you do whatever you want? No matter how strong a god was, how could he be stronger than the Heavenly Dao? "    

    

"Kid, today, even if I give up the faith of the entire tribe, I will still kill you to relieve the great hatred in my heart!"    

    

As his words fell, black tattoos appeared on the Evil God's body. Finally, on his chest, they formed a totem that was filled with evil energy.    

    

Wang Hao finally became serious. He could feel that the Evil God was forcefully seizing Old Wizard's life force to strengthen his own strength!    

    

"Blood Sea Swallowing the Sky!"    

    

The Evil God spread open its arms and unleashed all of its divine strength. In an instant, the blood sea was not the same as before, creating a monstrous wave!    

    

Layers of blood waves surged towards Wang Hao. Wang Hao sucked in a deep breath of cold air. If he was trapped by these blood waves, the consequences would be unimaginable!    

    

"Heavenly Devil Zither!"    

    

He put away the Dragon Abyss Sword and summoned the Heavenly Devil Zither. If he wanted to escape from this death situation, then the only way was to break through the illusion created by the Evil God!    

    

Wang Hao crossed his legs and floated in midair. He placed the Heavenly Devil Zither on his legs and gently stroked the strings with his ten fingers.    

    

His fingers lightly plucked the strings. The strings trembled and immediately produced a clear and melodious sound.    

    

The sound of the Heavenly Devil Zither's zither was like the trickling spring water in the forest, giving off a cool feeling.    

    

The Evil God roared angrily, "With just your three-legged cat's illusion technique, you still want to compete with the God of Illusion? Dream on!"    

    

"Three-legged cat's illusion?" Wang Hao scoffed at the Evil God's evaluation. With the melodious sound of the zither, a sky-blue film of light appeared around him and enveloped him.    

    

This layer of sky-blue space was the illusion created by Wang Hao.    

    

The Evil God was stunned. This was the first time he had seen someone create a new illusory realm within his illusory realm.    

    

"Even if you can create your own illusion, so what? Watch me devour your power!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The first blood wave crashed into the light membrane and devoured Wang Hao's figure.    

    

"Hahahaha! You really can't even withstand a single blow. Constructing an illusion in front of the Illusion God is just like showing off your skills in front of an expert..."    

    

The Evil God's laughter came to an abrupt stop. He suddenly realized that when the blood wave faded, Wang Hao's figure reappeared. The illusion he constructed was still firm and firm, without even the slightest fluctuation.    

    

"This is impossible!" The Evil God flew into a rage out of humiliation. He summoned even more blood waves and continuously crashed into Wang Hao's illusionary realm.    

    

The blood waves kept washing over, and Wang Hao's illusion realm was faintly visible in the blood red color.    

    

The sound of the zither kept ringing. Wang Hao's illusion realm was like a rock. No matter how the wind or rain hit it, it did not budge.    

    

Suddenly, the sound of the zither became even more rapid.    

    

Several streams of spring water gathered into a small river. The river water flowed happily, and birds sang and the fragrance of flowers filled the river bank.    

    

As the sound of the zither strengthened, the illusionary realm built by Wang Hao became even larger, and the blood waves that attacked it became even weaker.    

    

The Evil God clenched his fists, but he could not say a word. He was destined to fail!    

    

"Since I can't kill you, I will forever trap you in the illusionary realm!"    

    

The Evil God formed seals with both hands and silently chanted. The Blood Sea Illusory Realm turned into a cage, wanting to suppress Wang Hao for all eternity.    

    

Wang Hao's eyes turned slightly cold. How could he let the Evil God succeed?    

    

His fingers, which were playing the zither, danced even faster and faster. The sound of the zither became even more rapid, like the sound of horses galloping.    

    

Countless rivers converged into a river, and the happy flowing water formed great gales and waves, roaring as it flowed down.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Wang Hao's illusion realm and the Evil God's illusion realm fiercely collided. The two illusions clashed head on.    

    

The Evil God's strength was about to dry up, but Wang Hao's strength was still increasing.    

    

The great river went east and finally merged into the ocean, turning into a vast ocean.    

    

Wang Hao's hands that were playing the Heavenly Devil Zither were so fast that he could not see any afterimages. The sound of the zither was so rapid that the Evil God wanted to vomit blood.    

    

The blue illusionary realm became wider and wider, and finally, it completely broke through the blood sea!    

    

"Hu!"    

    

The two illusory realms dissipated, and Wang Hao and the Evil God returned to the real world once more.    

    

The difference was that Wang Hao's expression was still calm, while Old Wizard, who was possessed by the Evil God, had returned to his old appearance. His aura was weak, as if he would die at any moment.    

    

The Evil God had no more power to fight, so he could only curse with hatred, "Boy, I will put a bounty on you, and all the gods will order the believers in Essence Martial Continent to hunt you down!"    

    

"I will make you not dare to close your eyes at night, and you will be tense all the time, enjoying the torture of fear!"    

    

Facing the threat of the Evil God, Wang Hao smiled and said, "If what you said is true, I will definitely look forward to this day. I will kill your believers one by one, so that you will never have faith again!"    

    

"You better look forward to it. I will not be able to become a god in this life. Otherwise, I will definitely take your real body down from the throne and step on it!"    

    

To the Evil God, the threat of a mortal was ridiculous, but he could not laugh at Wang Hao at all.    

    

He had a feeling in his heart that if he pretended to be a human from the Barbarian Clan, he would definitely do what he said and fulfill his promise!    

    

Wang Hao summoned the God of Confinement and instantly moved in front of the Evil God.    

    

"I have heard enough of your nonsense. Be quiet!"    

    

The sharp dagger stabbed into the Evil God's abdomen. The powerful sealing power trapped the will of the Evil God's descent into Old Wizard's body.    

    

After the battle ended, Wang Hao carried the half-dead Old Wizard and walked towards the Ox-head Tribe.    

    

When the warriors of the Ox-head Tribe saw Wang Hao's return, they all shouted his name in excitement.    

    

"Philip! Brave warrior! Philip! Brave warrior."    

    

Fat Rat moved closer and asked in a low voice, "Boss, what should we do now? We can't really let the Ox-head Tribe get stronger, right?"    

    

A strange smile appeared on Wang Hao's face. "Tell the mantis and Rock that the battle isn't over yet. Don't relax too much."    

    

Fat Rat's eyes lit up. He understood the hidden meaning in Boss's words. He answered firmly, "Boss, don't worry. The three of us haven't had enough of killing yet!"    

    

"Let's go! I think the leader of Ox-head Tribe and Old Wizard are anxious from waiting, right?"    

    

After driving the prisoners of the Evil God Tribe away, Wang Hao returned to the Ox-head Tribe. What welcomed him was the excited roars of the residents of the Ox-head Tribe.    

    

The warriors of Ox-head Tribe pressed the captives to the square in the center of their tribe. This was the arrangement of the leader. He wanted Old Wizard to hold a ceremony to make the captives who had lost their god marks believe in the Bull God.    

    

The leader said to Wang Hao, "Philip! Praise and reward. Wait until these captives believe in the Bull God. I will make Old Wizard pray to the Bull God and give you more power! "    

    

"Thank you, leader!"    

    

Wang Hao came with a smile and threw Old Wizard of Evil God Tribe at his feet.    

    

The leader didn't care about the dying Old Wizard. As long as the Evil God Tribe's Old Wizard didn't die before the ceremony, it was enough.    

    

He walked to Old Wizard, who was from his tribe, and said solemnly, "Old Wizard, begin the ceremony. Let my tribe become stronger!"    

    

Old Wizard held the Magic Staff and walked to the captive. He raised the Magic Staff and began to meditate.    

    

The entire tribe was excited. Everyone was looking forward to the arrival of the Ox Head God.    

    

As the Soul Conduit Ritual continued, the sky gradually darkened and evil energy emerged.    

    

"Great Ox Head God, please listen to the call of your most loyal believer. Show yourself!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Thunder suddenly appeared, the dark clouds in the sky turned red, and the Ox Head God's aura descended onto the earth.    

    

The eyes of the Evil God Tribe warriors were filled with despair...    

    

Everyone's attention was focused on the sky. Only Wang Hao's eyes were fixed on Old Wizard, who was holding the ceremony.    

    

No one noticed that the space behind Old Wizard was twisting, and a human stepped out from the space!    

    

"Puff!"    

    

An arm pierced through Old Wizard's chest!    

    

I still owe him a chapter. I'm so busy with work. I'll think of a way to make it up to him!