C564 An Intense Battle
C564 An Intense Battle
He injected his Yuan energy into Reverse Space's body and heaved a sigh of relief.
Reverse Sky had overdrawn his energy and lost consciousness. As long as he recovered, he would be fine.
Bai Xiaosheng ran down from the Martial Watching Platform. Wang Hao handed Ni Kong over to him and returned to the fighting stage. He handed Wen Dun, who had also lost consciousness, over to Bai Xiaosheng.
Bai Xiaosheng said in a deep voice, "Be careful!"
Wang Hao nodded. He stepped lightly on the ground and flew into the sky.
Death stood beside the Purple River Carriage, but he did not reach out to snatch the Purple River Carriage. It was as if he was waiting for Wang Hao to come.
A mocking laugh came from underneath the mask.
"Wang Hao, long time no see!"
Wang Hao frowned slightly. The voice of the Death God had obviously been changed by some kind of secret technique. He could not confirm the identity of the Death God with just the voice alone.
However, the words of the God of Death confirmed his familiarity with the God of Death.
They knew each other!
"Who are you?"
The Death God raised both of his hands, and fiery demonic Qi danced in his palms.
"Do you want to know who I am? Find the answer yourself!"
The Death God waved his arms. Two balls of devil energy turned into two black leopards and lunged at Wang Hao.
"Sword One, Sword Draw!"
Without any hesitation, Wang Hao struck out with his sword. The True Dragon Phantom appeared on the Dragon Abyss Sword, and with a roar, it tore the two black leopards into pieces.
"Dragon God Jia Lou Yi!"
The golden cloak floated on Wang Hao's body. The ancient Talisman on the Dragon God Jia Lou Yi glittered. Wang Hao's speed instantly increased by three times. Like a ray of light, he arrived in front of the Death God.
The blade of the Dragon Abyss Sword flashed with a cold light, and it touched the Death God's mask.
"Pa!"
The blade of the sword pierced the mask. With a crisp sound, a shallow crack appeared.
Perhaps the shattering sound of the mask woke the Death God up. The Death God's body and mind suddenly turned into a ball of black demonic energy.
Wang Hao's figure passed through the devil Qi and the devil Qi returned to the appearance of the Death God.
The Death God reached out and touched the cracks on the mask, and his fingers trembled slightly.
"It's been so long since I last saw you. You really didn't disappoint me!"
Death's voice contained unconcealed hatred.
Wang Hao turned around. The True Dragon Phantom did not dissipate. Instead, it circled around his body and danced continuously.
"Since you are not willing to reveal your identity, I will do it myself and cut off your mask!"
The Death God's finger slowly closed and clenched into a fist.
"You're still as arrogant as ever. It's just that no one will help you this time. How arrogant can you be?"
As he spoke, the Death God waved his arm. Demonic energy that blotted out the sky appeared and covered the nearby sky.
There was no more sunlight on the fighting stage, and it fell into darkness.
Wang Hao sneered and said, "Don't tell me you don't have any new techniques?"
The Death God put his palms together, and the devil Qi started to gather.
"Roar!"
All of a sudden, a heaven-shaking dragon's roar suddenly rang out from within the demonic energy!
The demonic energy converged to form a black devil dragon. The Grim Reaper stepped on the devil dragon's body.
The devil dragon spread its wings and lunged at Wang Hao. It opened its huge mouth and spat out devil Qi with strong corrosive power.
"You're just an imposter. How dare you show off in front of a true dragon!"
Wang Hao waved his sword. The True Dragon Phantom that surrounded him roared and charged at the devil Qi.
A golden dragon breath emerged from the True Dragon's mouth and collided with the devilish energy!
"Boom!"
The demonic energy and dragon breath exploded. The violent shock waves almost extinguished the demonic energy on the Demon Dragon's body.
"Golden Armor Devil Dragon!"
The Golden Armor Devil Dragon that was summoned by Wang Hao flew into the sky and bit the devil dragon's neck.
"Bastard, you are courting death!"
The Death God gathered his energy and wanted to destroy the Golden Armor Devil Dragon.
At this moment, Wang Hao's voice entered his ears.
"Your opponent is me."
The Death God raised his head and saw that Wang Hao had already stepped onto the devil dragon. The Dragon Abyss Sword was aimed at his chest.
"Hmph! Courting death!"
Death God waved both of his hands, and a wide blade emerged from the devilish energy.
He grabbed the sword with one hand and slashed at Wang Hao.
The sword and the sword collided, and sparks flew in all directions. Wang Hao frowned slightly. The power of the Death God had far exceeded his imagination.
"Nine Devil Swallowing Slashes!"
The Death God held a wide blade in his hand and slashed out nine swords in a row. Each of his strikes was powerful and heavy, and Wang Hao was almost unable to withstand them.
"Dragon God Transformation!"
Wang Hao instantly transformed into his true form, and his strength doubled.
"Sixth Sword, Annihilation!"
A sword swept across, cutting a hole in the Death God's robe.
Death snorted coldly. The wide sword in his hand swept across, blocking Wang Hao's attack.
Wang Hao's power skyrocketed, and the Death God's power also rose.
"Has he been hiding his strength all this time?"
Wang Hao's heart turned slightly cold. The strength of the Death God was like a bottomless pit. The longer they fought, the more terrifying they felt.
"How strong is this guy?"
Wang Hao didn't have time to think, because the Death God had already charged at him once more.
"What? Are you afraid?"
Wang Hao narrowed his eyes, and his combat intent soared. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he would be.
"Afraid? I, Wang Hao, have never heard of this word in my dictionary!"
As he spoke, Wang Hao slapped his palm towards Death's chest. Death God's sword blocked it, but it was smashed down from the dragon's back by a powerful force.
Wang Hao leapt down from the back of the devil dragon and once again jumped onto the arena.
In the sky, the devil dragon condensed from the devil Qi of Death was fighting intensely with the Golden Armor Devil Dragon. On the already worn out arena, Wang Hao and Death God looked at each other.
Wang Hao's eyes were filled with a strong will to fight, but the eyes of the God of Death were filled with killing intent!
Crazy devil Qi surged out from the Death God's body. The devil Qi had a strong corrosive property, it was actually corroding the fighting stage without the protection of the Talisman.
Death roared in a low voice, "Wang Hao, be obedient and die!"
The wide sword in his hand stirred the wind and clouds, and the demonic Qi was attracted to it. The metal sword gradually turned black.
The power of the God of Death soared once again, completely surpassing Wang Hao's!
"What?! !”
Wang Hao was deeply shocked. The Death God had already reached the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Stage, but the feeling he gave Wang Hao was that he still hadn't reached the peak!
"Is this guy really a Spirit Martial Stage warrior?"
The uneasiness in Wang Hao's heart was getting stronger and stronger. Suddenly, a feeling emerged in his heart.
"Perhaps, the dark hand behind this Martial Arts Competition isn't a mysterious person that no one knows about. Instead, it is the Death God who is fighting me on the fighting stage!"
"Who is he?"
Wang Hao took a deep breath and started circulating the Nine Dragon Spell in the middle of the battle.
"It's time to use the first trump card."
"Roar!"
Five loud dragon roars resounded across the sky. Five phantom images of the five dragon children appeared behind Wang Hao.
"Five bloodlines!"
Cries of surprise resounded throughout the Martial Watching Platform. The people on the arena stood up one after another, their faces filled with shock.
The fingers of the elder of the Thunder Sound Mansion were trembling. He finally understood where Lei Qing's intuition of not being on bad terms with Wang Hao came from.
"So it's not the same name, it's really him!"
The Battle of Situation Breaking Ten Persons, the name of the Five Dragons Bloodline, had spread across the entire Fourth Heaven. However, everyone thought that Wang Hao had been brought to the Seventh Heaven by a supreme being, so they didn't associate the two of them with each other.
"No wonder he's so powerful, it's the Situation Breaking Ten Persons!"
Wang Hao and Death didn't pay attention to the discussions in Martial Watching Platform. The Death God looked at the five dragon sons behind Wang Hao and said with a deep sneer, "It has actually increased to five dragon sons? This has really broadened my horizons! "
He paused for a moment and raised the ink-black sword in his hand.
"However, no matter how much you've grown over these years, you won't be a match for me. Today, you will die without a doubt!"
The corner of Wang Hao's mouth curled up into a smile, and his eyes revealed a charming light.
"If your mouth could kill, I would have been blown to death by you several times!"
Wang Hao's ridicule made the eyes under the Death God's Mask become even colder.
He slowly raised the sword in his hand. Devil Qi soared into the sky.
"Devour!"
The sword fell silently, as if the sound of the entire world had disappeared.
The black sword slowly descended, and in the next moment, the fighting stage under Wang Hao's feet turned into dust and disappeared.
"What?! !”
Wang Hao was shocked and jumped into the air.
The Death God's Sword was extremely powerful, but it didn't have any power that could be used to deal with Wang Hao.
This sword had only destroyed the fighting stage.
Wang Hao asked, "What are you doing?"
The Death God under the mask laughed coldly.
"What are you doing? Won't you know when you look down?"
Hearing this, Wang Hao lowered his head and saw a faint light under the destroyed stage.
"What is this?"
Just as Wang Hao was about to activate the True Dragon Eye to investigate, the light under the martial arts stage became even brighter.
This was a... array!
As a grandmaster level Talisman Master, Wang Hao recognized the few key Talismen that formed the formation at a glance.
"Spirit Gathering?"
Wang Hao's heart skipped a beat. Only now did he realize that the air around him contained a rich amount of Yuan energy.
It was the Yuan energy released by the participating martial artists in the Martial Arts Competition.
Wang Hao quickly understood everything. He said in a deep voice, "So you are the mysterious person who stole the Purple River Carriage from the Artifact Refining Association. This Martial Arts Competition was also secretly planned by you. Your goal is to get through the battles of the participating warriors. Absorb their Yuan energy. "
"How smart," Death praised, saying, "The array I want to operate requires the purest essence energy. Even if I extract it from the Essence Crystal, it still does not meet the requirements. As for you Spirit Martial Stage experts, the Yuan energy you have accumulated through cultivation... But it's very appropriate."
"A formation that needs to be operated?"
Wang Hao's pupils constricted. He lit up the True Dragon Eye and was surprised to find that there were other formations hidden below the Spirit Gathering Battle Array.
Most importantly, this was not the first time he had seen such a hidden formation.
"Demon Sacrificial Formation!"
The last time he saw the Demon Sacrificial Formation was underneath the Cloud Peak City. Ling Tingfeng had killed nearly a hundred Heavenly Martial Stage geniuses in exchange for the strength of the six Devil Kings.
Wang Hao gritted his teeth and asked, "Why do you know about this formation?"
"Hehehehe..." Death laughed loudly, "Why? Do you think this formation was prepared for me?"
He stretches out his hand to grab the mask on his face and slowly takes it off.
"It's you!"