Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

Wang Hao used the corner of his eye to look at the city wall. On top of the sixteen Ascending Cloud Ladder, there were numerous warriors from the Barbarian Clan climbing up.    

    

Although some warriors of the Barbarian Clan had climbed up the city wall, they were quickly killed by the soldiers. Wang Hao estimated that at least for a few hours, the Barbarian Clan would not be able to gain any advantages.    

    

"You still have the mood to care about the others?"    

    

Daru's voice sounded beside Wang Hao. Wang Hao's heart sank. Daru's speed was comparable to teleportation, making it hard for him to guard against it.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Daru's right hand turned into a blade, and an ear-splitting sonic boom erupted as he slashed at Wang Hao's neck.    

    

Wang Hao could no longer dodge. He waved his right hand, and the Dragon Abyss Sword flew out of his hand. It surrounded half of his body, and blocked Daru's palm.    

    

Daru raised his eyebrows slightly and made a comment, "Not bad!" As soon as he finished speaking, his hand blade turned into a shocking palm. A vast and mighty force enveloped Wang Hao.    

    

"Bloody Garment!"    

    

In the nick of time, Wang Hao activated the Bloody Garment. Dark red grids appeared under his skin.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Wang Hao's body crashed heavily into the ground.    

    

Daru's face was full of disappointment, "So this is a human genius? This is really disappointing!"    

    

A few warriors from the Barbarian Clan surrounded the hole where Wang Hao landed. They wanted to take advantage of it, but just as they reached the hole, several sword lights flashed and cut their throats.    

    

Wang Hao flew back to the sky. This time, it was his turn to fight back!    

    

"Blood Soul!"    

    

The opponent was very strong. Wang Hao became serious. He used his movement technique, Cloud Stepping, and the Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand. He used the Stabbing Symbol Art of the Wind Cloud Twelve Styles.    

    

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged. Between Wang Hao and Daru, there was an intense rumbling of thunder.    

    

"What a fast sword!"    

    

Daru was very surprised. The speed of Wang Hao's sword was not any slower than his.    

    

Daru did not try to dodge. Instead, he pulled out his sword.    

    

"This is..."    

    

When he saw Daru's sword, his eyes narrowed slightly. The sword in Daru's hand was the crystal mine that Barbarian Clan had gathered in the valley!    

    

The ore in the canyon was a yellow mineral. It was extremely hard, and it could even be compared to a Profound Rank Grade Nine Defensive Profound Artifact.    

    

As for the sword in Daru's hand, it was a pure golden color!    

    

"Is it made from the best mineral vein?"    

    

This sword was perfect. Every corner of the sword had been polished and polished. Wang Hao was very sure that this sword was not something that could be made by the Barbarian Clan!    

    

He thought to himself, If I'm not wrong, the one who forged this sword should be the same person as the one who forged the Ascending Cloud Ladder. Why would there be a human who would be willing to help the Barbarian Clan? I must investigate this matter seriously!"    

    

Daru gently stroked the golden sword in his hand, his face full of satisfaction.    

    

"Human brat, this sword's name is Xian God. This is the first time it has appeared in this world. Take your blood and cut it open!"    

    

Daru pointed the Xian God Sword at Wang Hao. The golden light on the sword body circulated, bringing a majestic pressure to everyone.    

    

"Third grade Earth Rank Profound Artifact? Looks like the blacksmith who forged this sword is not an ordinary person!" Wang Hao's expression became even more serious. The Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand emitted a soft ring, as if wanting to compete with the God Conferring Sword.    

    

Wang Hao stabbed at Daru, and Daru also swung his sword at Wang Hao.    

    

The Xian Shen Sword and the Dragon Abyss Sword collided with each other.    

    

"Ding!"    

    

A crisp sound of collision rang out in everyone's ears. In the next moment, a massive aura surged out from the two swords' blades.    

    

A wild wind blew, blowing away all the humans and Barbarian Clan Expert around them. Even though they were Heavenly Martial Stage warriors, they were still unable to stand firmly in the wild wind.    

    

The human experts and Barbarian Clan Experts all stopped. They turned their eyes to Wang Hao and Daru, and their eyes were filled with shock.    

    

As the prince of Barbarian Clan, there was no doubt about Daru's strength. However, Wang Hao's strength was beyond their expectations.    

    

The human experts only knew that Wang Hao was a genius student of Qilin Academy. They knew that he had brought three of his subordinates into the Wilderness for two months and had killed countless of them.    

    

But no one would have thought that he would have such a terrifying cultivation base.    

    

He seemed to be only seventeen years old, but he had a cultivation base of the fifth level of the Heavenly Martial Stage. How many people in the entire Essence Martial Continent could do that?    

    

For a moment, the same thought burst out from the hearts of all the human experts.    

    

With such a genius, how could humans worry about not being able to resist the external devils? How could they not prosper? !    

    

The momentum from the collision between the two swords became stronger and stronger. The human experts and the Barbarian Clan Experts were continuously being held back by the two of them, and they did not even fight anymore. Instead, they stared at the two of them closely, wanting to see the final outcome of the battle.    

    

The blood mist burning on Wang Hao's body became stronger and stronger. The aura that erupted from Daru's body was also so powerful that it caused one's heart to palpitate!    

    

The Dragon Abyss Sword and the God Slaying Sword had already begun to tremble violently. The two swords seemed to have reached their limits. If they continued, they could collapse at any time!    

    

Wang Hao and Daru looked at each other and withdrew their strength at the same time. Then, they swung their swords at each other.    

    

Sword shadows filled the sky. In less than a breath's time, both of them had slashed out more than three hundred times, but none of them could injure the other.    

    

What made Wang Hao somewhat shocked was that it was different from the ordinary Barbarian Clan Expert. The martial skill Daru used was no longer a simple secret skill. The sword skill he used was no longer weaker than the Wind Cloud Twelve Styles.    

    

The two of them had killed each other for 60 breaths of time. The sputtering sword Qi caused the Barbarian Clan warriors on the ground to feel miserable.    

    

When the two of them stopped attacking, the power radiating from both of their bodies had reached its peak.    

    

Daru was breathing heavily, but Wang Hao's Qi was very stable. From the beginning of his cultivation, he had fought his way to the Heavenly Martial Stage. His combat experience and endurance were something that Daru, the prince of the Barbarian Clan, could compare with.    

    

If it wasn't for Daru's strange movement technique, Wang Hao would have definitely gained the upper hand.    

    

"I have really underestimated you!"    

    

Daru forcefully calmed his breath. Not only did he not show any anger on his face, his eyes were shining with excitement.    

    

"Practicing martial arts in my father's tent. Those sparring partners are all afraid of accidentally injuring me. They are not willing to give it their all. It is meaningless. You are not bad!"    

    

Wang Hao said calmly, "This is a battlefield, not a place for a prince like you who is raised by the Ministry of Law to come."    

    

"Are you mocking me?" Daru didn't seem to like Wang Hao's words. His face turned ugly.    

    

"Do you really think this is all my strength? "    

    

"Foolish! The most powerful power of our Barbarian Clan is the power bestowed by the God of Faith. The more powerful the God of Faith is, the more powerful the power we can obtain!"    

    

"I am a member of the royal family, and the God of Faith is the most powerful among all the Gods! And I am a prince, so I can obtain more power than the other believers!"    

    

After saying that, Daru bit his finger, and a crystal drop of blood dripped onto his other arm.    

    

His finger moved smoothly and smoothly on his arm, drawing a complex totem.    

    

If one looked carefully, they would be able to see that the god pattern hidden in the totem was actually a Violent Dragon that swallowed the sun!    

    

After the totem painting was completed, Daru let out a low singing song that was singing praises of the god.    

    

In the sky above the battlefield, blood-red clouds gathered, covering thousands of miles. It was so oppressive that everyone almost could not breathe.    

    

Wang Hao once again felt the heart-palpitating feeling when the Evil God descended. However, the divine power of the Violent Dragon God was even more terrifying than that of the Evil God.    

    

Wang Hao raised his head and thought to himself, Is this the strongest god that Barbarian Clan believes in?"    

    

A red light descended from the sky and entered Daru's body.    

    

"Hahahahahaha! Foolish humans, let me show you the power of god!"    

    

The red light dissipated and Daru's body was revealed once again. His body grew to two and a half meters in size, his skin turned gray and hard, and his face had a rhombus-shaped protrusion.    

    

His hands turned into two sharp claws, emitting a metallic glow.    

    

A terrifying pressure covered the entire battlefield. Daru's power was no weaker than a ninth level Heavenly Martial Stage warrior!    

    

The defending soldiers on the city wall felt their hearts tighten. The arms that were waving their swords became incomparably heavy. On the other hand, the Barbarian Clan warriors were even stronger.    

    

Wang Hao's pupils constricted. He never thought that after Daru reached the Soul Conduit realm, not only did he increase his strength, he could also increase the strength of the warriors of the Barbarian Clan!    

    

In just an instant, the stalemate on the battlefield was broken. The Human Warrior was forced to retreat, almost unable to defend the city wall.    

    

"We can't continue like this!"    

    

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and slashed with the Dragon Abyss Sword. He had to end this battle quickly. At least, he had to get rid of Daru's Soul Conduit state.    

    

The blood-red sword light whistled down, but Daru had no intention of dodging. He actually used his head to block Wang Hao's sword.    

    

"Pa!"    

    

The sword light fell, but it exploded into pieces of light. Daru touched his forehead with a look of disdain.    

    

"You have no chance of winning."    

    

After saying that, his body turned into a shadow and disappeared.    

    

Wang Hao stepped on the void. Surges of rapid sonic booms kept coming from his surroundings. He clearly knew that Daru was moving quickly beside him, but he couldn't find any trace of his opponent.    

    

Furthermore, Daru wasn't showing off his speed for no reason. The rapid sonic booms turned into demonic sounds and entered Wang Hao's ears.    

    

Wang Hao's heart started beating violently. The speed of his heartbeat gradually approached the rhythm of the sonic boom created by Daru.    

    

Daru's goal was obvious. He wanted Wang Hao to explode to death!    

    

"Dragon God Transformation!"    

    

A golden dragon breath ignited on Wang Hao's body. At the same time, dragon marks appeared on Wang Hao's right eye.    

    

"True Dragon Eye!"    

    

After increasing his cultivation base and activating his soul weapon, Wang Hao was finally able to catch a glimpse of Daru's afterimage.    

    

"It's here!"    

    

The True Dragon Eye firmly locked onto Daru's afterimage. Wang Hao waved his sword, and dozens of sword lights slashed out, enveloping the space in front, behind, and left of Daru.    

    

"Too slow!"    

    

Daru's clamoring voice rang out in front of Wang Hao. Daru waved his claw and grabbed Wang Hao's chest.    

    

"Cloud Trample!"    

    

Wang Hao used his movement technique, wanting to dodge, but his speed was still not faster than Daru's.    

    

Five blood pillars shot up to the sky. Five claw marks appeared on Wang Hao's chest. The depth of the claw marks could be seen. Bone!