C618 The Final Battle Is about to Begin 4
C618 The Final Battle Is about to Begin 4
No matter how one looked at it, it was like a trap. Perhaps Wang Hao had already set up an ambush in the Void Realm.
For example, the Fire Phoenix that destroyed his formation.
Black Sister was at the Divine Martial Level Nine Peak. It would be effortless for her to kill him.
If Black Sister was lying in ambush in the Void Realm, if he entered recklessly...
Wang Hao's true body had already entered, but Caesar hesitated. He stared at the entrance of the spatial zone, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
He didn't know why, but he had a feeling that once he stepped into the Void Realm, he might never be able to come out again.
While Caesar was hesitating, Wang Hao's clone outside the Void Realm grinned.
This smile was a sneer, and it contained a sense of disdain that was not concealed at all.
This smile infuriated Caesar. He thought to himself, "Even if that Fire Phoenix is here, she won't be able to stop me if I forcefully break through the spatial zone and leave. If that's the case, I would like to see what Wang Hao is up to!"
He gathered energy in his palm. Once something went wrong, he would immediately break open the spatial zone and escape.
Caesar had stepped into the Void Realm. What surprised him was that there were only him and Wang Hao here.
The spatial gate connecting the Void Realm and Essence Martial Continent was closed, but Wang Hao's clone didn't come in. Obviously, Wang Hao really wanted to defeat Caesar openly as he had just said.
Caesar relaxed, then he revealed a mocking smile.
"Wang Hao, are you courting death?"
The Dragon Abyss Sword was raised. Although the person was silent, the sword had its own words.
The combat intent that erupted from Wang Hao's body kept increasing.
His performance made Caesar become serious.
"It seems like you are very confident in dealing with me. Let me see where your confidence comes from!"
Caesar slapped down with his palm. The realm of Divine Martial Monarch was completely revealed.
A violent palm wind was sent towards Wang Hao. Wang Hao's expression was solemn as he stabbed out with his palm.
"Sword One, Sword Drawing Style!"
Wang Hao's sword lacked the momentum of a sword that would never turn back. It now had a trace of heaviness and restraint.
The blade of the Dragon Abyss Sword collided with the wind from the palm, and it was in a deadlock.
Caesar was a little surprised. He knew that Wang Hao had a secret transformation technique. In the previous two battles, Wang Hao had relied on his transformation technique to compete with him.
But this time, Wang Hao did not transform, but he was able to withstand the palm strike that he had used 60% of his strength.
It was only at this moment that Caesar realized that the Essence Energy Undulation emitted from Wang Hao's body was much stronger than the last time they fought.
Ninth level of the Spirit Martial Stage!
Caesar's pupils constricted. He thought to himself, "How long has it been? How did this kid reach the ninth level of the Spirit Martial Stage? !”
Although he hadn't reached the peak of the ninth level yet, he had never heard of such a speed of advancement.
"No wonder you dare to face me alone. It turns out that your cultivation base has improved, but this is still not enough. I have said that as long as you don't break through to the Divine Martial Stage, you will never be my match."
As soon as he finished speaking, an even stronger force emerged from the palm that was in a deadlock with the Dragon Abyss Sword.
"Boom!"
The violent force sent Wang Hao flying. The Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand trembled rapidly and produced a buzzing sound.
Wang Hao's thumb and forefinger were in pain, but his expression remained calm.
He thought to himself, "As expected, the gap between the strength of a Spirit Martial Stage and a Divine Martial Stage cannot be made up with skills."
Golden dragon marks emerged from Wang Hao's chest and crawled along his neck to his forehead.
"Dragon God Transformation!"
Wang Hao transformed, and his power increased dramatically. The power he displayed was equal to a Divine Martial Stage Level Nine Peak.
However, this was only the beginning. When the Dragon God Armour covered his body, a huge bell appeared above Wang Hao's head.
There were many lifelike dragons carved on the surface of the bell, as if it could leap out at any time.
Caesar looked at the transformed Wang Hao with interest. He laughed and said, "Struggle hard!"
"Dong!"
The Dragon Bell rang, and the sound of the bell echoed. The dragon marks on the bell had actually come alive.
The phantom images of dragons separated from the Dragon Bell and circled around Wang Hao's body. Finally, they entered the Dragon God Armour.
Wang Hao's strength had increased by leaps and bounds for the second time!
Half-monarch!
Caesar's expression finally became serious. As he expected, although Wang Hao did not become a Divine Martial Monarch, he had taken half a step forward.
Caesar said in a deep voice, "I have to say, your talent is so powerful that even my soul is trembling. If you continue to grow, sooner or later, you will break the barrier between humans and gods and step into the Sovereign Stage.
At that time, you might even be a threat to the queen."
He paused for a moment and continued, "So, I will never allow such a thing to happen! Today, only one of us will be able to leave this place! "
Wang Hao's reply was very serious, "Between you and me, there is no life and death!"
Caesar sneered," What a good life and death! I would like to see who will be the one laughing in the end! "
...
In the Carefree Tower, the flames of war had spread from the fourth floor to the eighth floor. There were warriors from the Double Dragon Sect and Carefree Tower fighting everywhere.
On the roof of the Carefree Tower, there was a stone chair. A man was sitting on the stone chair. It was Wang Rulong, who had just come out of seclusion.
He listened to the sounds of fighting coming from below with a calm expression.
The reason why he was on the roof was because he was waiting for someone to appear. And this person was already here.
A tall and sturdy figure appeared in the dark night. He walked to Wang Rulong and stopped when there were only ten steps between them.
"You're here."
Wang Rulong stood up from the stone chair. His sharp eyes pierced through the darkness of the night.
The air in the Fourth Heaven became even more oppressive. The muffled thunder in the sky had stopped at some point.
It was not that the dark clouds had dispersed, but that they were ready to explode.
"I'm coming."
The person who spoke was the Sect Master of Double Dragon Sect, Ao Lu.
"It seems like not only did you not suffer from Qi deviation, your cultivation base has skyrocketed instead!"
Sensing the Qi that was being emitted from Wang Rulong's body, Ao Lu said, "Although I don't know what kind of secret technique you used to increase your cultivation base to the Divine Martial Stage Level Nine Peak in just a few years, what kind of secret technique did you use? ___ asked. I don't know what kind of secret technique you used to increase your cultivation base to the ___. Why are you in such a hurry?"
" You don't understand. "Wang Rulong's eyes were firm." And I don't intend to tell you. "
"Is that so?" Ao Lu did not care. He could feel the combat intent radiating from Wang Rulong's body. A smile appeared on his face, "Although the sudden increase in your cultivation base will cause some trouble for me, but after I absorb you... Alright."
Wang Rulong said coldly, "It seems like the rumor of you being able to devour the Dragon Clan Bloodline is true."
"Of course it's true. I have devoured the younger brother of the current Dragon Emperor and advanced to the Divine Martial Stage. Today, I will devour your Dark Dragon Emperor bloodline and advance to the Sovereign Stage!"
"If that's the case, there is no possibility of negotiation." A long black blade appeared in Wang Rulong's hand. "Between you and me, a victor must be decided."
Ao Lu laughed and said, "That's more like it! It has been a long time since I have fought to my heart's content. I hope you can bring me more fun!"
While he was speaking, a bone spear appeared in his hand. The spear was made of a string of joints, and it was emitting a strong dragon might.
"This dragon spear was refined from little brother Dragon Emperor's spine. Unfortunately, you're a human. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind refining another Black Dragon Spear."
Wang Rulong did not answer. He held the saber with one hand and gently stroked the sheath with the other.
Both of them emitted the terrifying aura of the Divine Martial Monarch. Their auras collided and the space between them distorted slightly.
Ao Lu asked with interest, "Are you going to make a move here? The combat waves of the two of us can easily destroy your Carefree Tower."
"Don't worry." Wang Rulong gently pushed the sheath with his finger. A black blade was revealed in the black sheath.
This blade did not look like it was made of metal, but more like it was made of obsidian.
A cold dragon's might surged out from the blade, activating the formation on the roof of Carefree Tower.
The formation was activated, completely sealing off the surrounding space.
Ao Lu said with a smile, "So you were prepared for this. It's a pretty good place for the final battle. Even if the two of us attack as much as we want, it will still be very difficult to shake it."
He raised the Dragon Bone Spear in his hand and pointed it at Wang Rulong.
Although there was a distance of ten steps between them, Wang Rulong felt a piercing pain as if the tip of the spear was pointed at his throat.
He would never forget that Ao Lu was the publicly acknowledged number one person in the Fourth Heaven! Even the Master of Thunder Sound Mansion, Lei Ze, could only be ranked second in front of this man.
If not for the immovable Sword God, Yaen San, who was once a Divine Martial Stage, Ao Lu could even be called the number one person below the Saint level.
"Attack!"
As soon as Ao Lu finished speaking, Wang Rulong attacked ferociously.
He pushed the sheath hard with his finger, and the sheath shot towards Ao Lu like a black thunderbolt.
It only took an instant to cross ten steps, and with the help of the Divine Martial Monarch's power, it only took an instant.
However, the time between the two seemed to have stopped. The scabbard was flying very, very slowly.
The power contained in the scabbard directly tore apart the space. The turbulent space wrapped around the scabbard, causing the lethality of the scabbard to become even more terrifying.
Facing Wang Rulong's ferocious attack, Ao Lu still had a faint smile on his face.
His expression was full of confidence, totally not putting the terrifying scabbard that was flying towards him in his eyes.
He didn't swing his Dragon Bone Spear to block it. Instead, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed at the scabbard.
Ao Lu's movement was also very slow. It seemed as if his palm had traveled through countless spatial zones, and then appeared next to the scabbard.
He gently grasped the scabbard. Then, the scabbard entered his palm.
The scabbard struggled with unwillingness. The power contained within it was continuously released, attempting to shatter Ao Lu's palm.
However, struggling was futile. Even the spatial turbulence around the scabbard obediently calmed down.
This process seemed to be very slow and leisurely, but in fact, it happened in a split second. It was even more shocking.
The final battle of this war was initiated by this scabbard!