C737 The Power of the Human World
C737 The Power of the Human World
The means of a saint couldn't even trap a Divine Martial Monarch. If other saints found out about this, they might laugh at him in secret.
Thinking of this, Zhong Baigui only wanted to do one thing, and that was to kill Wang Hao!
Zhong Baigui made his move. He stretched out his hand and grabbed at Wang Hao.
There was clearly a distance of a few steps between them, but the palm in Wang Hao's eyes was like a mountain that was smashing down rapidly.
In an instant, there was only an infinitely bigger palm in Wang Hao's eyes, covering the sky and covering the sun.
What was surprising was that in the eyes of the others, Zhong Baigui's palm was still the same size as usual.
Among the people present, only Chiang Wo, who was a half-step Saint, could understand the profoundness of the palm.
This palm wasn't an illusion. It was a direct comparison between Zhong Baigui and Wang Hao's strength.
The greater the gap between their strength, the bigger the palm in Wang Hao's eyes.
In Wang Hao's eyes, Zhong Baigui's palm was like a mountain. In Zhong Baigui's eyes, Wang Hao was just an ant.
This was the difference in cultivation realm, the crushing of strength.
Chiang Wo sighed in his heart. Wang Hao was going to die.
Facing Zhong Baigui's attack, Wang Hao once again thrust out the Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand.
It was still the same slash, but the difference was that the golden armor had condensed around Wang Hao's body.
Dragon God Armour!
The sword strike that could pierce through the power of the mortal world and condense the bell was unable to pierce through Zhong Baigui's palm.
The instant the Dragon Abyss Sword collided with the palm, the Dragon God Armour on Wang Hao's body instantly shattered.
Fresh blood spurted out from the cracks of the Dragon God Armour.
Wang Hao was sent flying backwards. To everyone's surprise, he wasn't dead.
He struggled to get up and circulated the Hornless Dragon Bloodline in his body. Waves of heat flowed through his body, healing his injuries.
Zhong Baigui was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened.
In order to avoid harming the Chiang Family Martial Artist and angering Chiang Pao, Zhong Baigui had only used 60% of his strength.
A saint, especially with his posture as a saint, could unleash 60% of his power. What kind of concept was that?
If it was a Divine Martial Level Nine Peak like Black Sister, Wang Rulong, and the Heaven Howling Wolf, they would be instantly killed.
Even a half-step saint like Chiang Wo had to use all his strength to defend himself.
How could a brat at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm survive?
Zhong Baigui didn't understand. Even Chiang Wo, who was familiar with Wang Hao, didn't understand either.
"Could it be the special technique that Yaen San taught him?" Chiang Wo quickly rejected this idea, "Impossible. Yaen San is a madman who doesn't care about defense. How could he know such a heaven defying defensive technique?"
Chiang Wo stared at Wang Hao who was gasping for breath. He really wanted to know how far Wang Hao could go.
Currently, Wang Hao was in a miserable state. Although all the injuries on his body had healed, his body was covered in blood, making him look miserable.
What was even more painful than the pain in his body was the shock in his heart.
"Is this the true power of a saint? I have merged all my power into one, but I am still not the enemy of Zhong Baigui's palm.
In front of a saint, the Divine Martial Monarch is no different from an ant."
Wang Hao did not feel despair. He had experienced too many life and death situations. No matter how strong the enemy was, it would not make him lose confidence.
" Nine Dragon Spell! "
Wang Hao unleashed the Nine Dragon Spell. Since he didn't have enough strength, he had to find a way to obtain it first!
Seeing Wang Hao circulating his cultivation technique, the surrounding Chiang Family Martial Artist were puzzled.
"Why is he circulating his cultivation technique during the battle? Is he not afraid of going berserk?"
Cultivation techniques were used for cultivation. When circulating one's cultivation technique in battle, there was a high chance of going berserk.
Don't circulate cultivation techniques in battle. This was the law of the cultivation world.
But Wang Hao had always been the one who broke the law.
The integration of Nine Dragon Spell and bloodline ensured that no matter when Wang Hao circulated his cultivation technique, he would not go berserk.
Currently, he was circulating his cultivation technique not only to recover his Yuan energy, but more importantly, to break through!
If it were not for Hong disturbing him during the training in Universe Sect, Wang Hao would have already reached the ninth level of the Divine Martial realm.
Because of the disturbance, his cultivation had stopped at the peak of the eighth level of the Divine Martial Arts Realm.
In the battle with Ten Devil General, the key to victory was to see through his opponent's ability. Therefore, Wang Hao did not take the risk to break through.
However, in a battle with Zhong Baigui, Wang Hao urgently needed strength, so he had to break through!
Breakthrough in a battle!
Zhong Baigui had lived for a thousand years, so how could he not see through Wang Hao's thoughts? He could not help but sneer and say, "Rabbit was forced to be so anxious that his eyes turned red?"
The strange thing was that Zhong Baigui did not take the opportunity to attack.
He crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Wang Hao with eyes full of disdain.
"I will give you a chance to break through. I will let you know that even if you reach the peak of Divine Martial Stage, you will still be vulnerable in front of a Saint.
Of course, the longer you die, the more painful it will be for your mother. I will let her have a good taste of the pain of losing her son."
Wang Hao ignored Zhong Baigui's words. However, Zhong Baigui was either proud or arrogant. It was a good thing for him that Zhong Baigui was willing to let him break through.
The Nine Dragon Spell circulated once. All the pores on Wang Hao's body opened up. The natural Yuan energy within a few hundred miles radius was attracted by it. It turned into a fierce wind and blew towards the Chiang family.
This scene shocked everyone.
Even Zhong Baigui was startled.
"What a powerful cultivation technique! It's at least at the Heaven Rank level!"
Only now did everyone remember that Wang Hao was only 21 years old.
Twenty-one years, he was about to break through to the Divine Martial Level Nine. Such a genius, even in the golden era where geniuses were born ten thousand years ago, no one could be compared to him.
Thinking of this, everyone felt pity in their hearts.
Could such a genius have fallen just like that?
Wang Hao did not know what everyone was thinking at this moment, nor did he want to know that all of his mental energy was focused on breaking through.
He gathered the Yuan energy in his body and launched a tide-like attack towards the barrier between the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm and the Divine Martial Level Nine.
"Break!"
With a loud shout, Wang Hao's Qi gushed out like a volcano.
The buildings that were protected by the Talisman were blown away by his Qi.
He had broken through to the Divine Martial Level Nine!
Wang Hao widened his eyes and unleashed a dazzling light. With the help of the power he had just gained, he launched a counterattack.
Wang Hao's body turned into a sword and stabbed towards Zhong Baigui.
"Humph!"
Zhong Baigui coldly harrumphed and stretched out his palm once again.
It was still the same move, sixty percent of his strength. In Wang Hao's eyes, Zhong Baigui's palm had become bigger and bigger!
The Chiang Family Martial Artist's heartbeat slowed down. They stared at Wang Hao's sword and Zhong Baigui's palm. They wanted to know whether Wang Hao could create a miracle or not!
This move of Zhong Baigui's was the bigger the gap between their strengths, and the bigger the palm in the opponent's eyes.
Just now, his palm was like a mountain in Wang Hao's eyes.
But now, it was only the size of an ordinary hill.
Wang Hao had become stronger!
The sword and the palm collided once again. This time, the stalemate lasted for even longer.
The energy gathered in the Dragon Abyss Sword was even more vigorous. Although the sword trembled violently under Zhong Baigui's palm, the unyielding will within it would never be destroyed.
A deadlock! It continued to be a stalemate!
In the eyes of the spectators, every breath of time seemed to have passed a long time.
A mocking expression appeared on Zhong Baigui's face.
"Like I said, even if you have broken through, you will not change anything. No matter how strong an ant is, it is still just a bug that has become bigger."
As he spoke, the strength that Zhong Baigui exerted on his palm increased by 10%.
Seventy percent strength!
Wang Hao's expression changed dramatically. The hill in front of him had once again become a mountain that could not be seen with its peak.
Without the protection of the Dragon God Armour, Wang Hao's flesh and blood exploded in front of this force.
Wang Hao was forced back once again. He lay on the ground, his arms and legs were exposed, and even his bones were exposed.
Many of the Chiang Family Martial Artists could not bear to look at him anymore.
Zhong Baigui asked, "Kid, have you experienced despair?"
Wang Hao did not answer. He just quietly circulated the power of the Hornless Dragon to heal his injuries.
He thought to himself, "Is this the difference between a saint and a divine might?"
"No!" Wang Hao denied this point of view, "Master once said that the Saint Martial realm is the Divine Martial Monarch's choice of not being able to see the advancement to the Sovereign Stage.
I can feel that whether it is Chiang Wo, Chiang Pao, or Zhong Baigui, the Yuan energy in their bodies is not much stronger than mine.
In other words, in terms of the amount of Yuan energy accumulated, the Saints didn't increase much compared to the Divine Martial Level Nine Peak.
Their strength originates from the power of the mortal world that I can't understand!"
Wang Hao recalled the power of the mortal world released by Chiang Wo and Zhong Baigui. The power of the mortal world gave Wang Hao a very familiar feeling, but he could not figure it out.
"I have dealt with more than half of the supreme experts on the continent. They don't have the power of the mortal world, but the divine power that I am more familiar with.
If the divine power comes from the God Realm or the gods themselves, then the power of the mortal world should come from the continent and the humans themselves. "
Thinking of this, Wang Hao's eyes suddenly lit up.
"The essence of the continent is the law of the heaven and earth, and it maintains the Heaven Earth Law of the continent!
No wonder the power of the mortal world in the body of a Saint is so familiar. It turns out that the essence of the power of the mortal world is a collection of the laws in the Essence Martial Continent!
The saint knows all the laws in the continent. Although he is not proficient in any of them, he did not miss out on any one of them. "
" Hahahahahaha! "Wang Hao could not help but laugh." So that's how it is! So that's how it is! "
Looking at Wang Hao, who was covered in blood and laughing at the sky, Zhong Baigui frowned.
He had a bad feeling about this, so he decided to kill Wang Hao.
However, before he could do anything, Wang Hao got up from the ground.
Wang Hao's eyes sparkled with excitement, causing Zhong Baigui's hair to stand up.
"I have already understood what the power of the mortal world is. You can't do anything to me anymore!"
Zhong Baigui angrily rebuked, "Preposterous!"
Wang Hao did not speak arrogantly. Having entered three heavenly pillars, he understood the power of the human realm better than anyone else.
The power of the mortal world was the combination of the Laws of Essence Martial Continent. What Wang Hao still lacked was the power of the Laws in the Fourth Heavenly Pillar.
If he had the power of the Laws of the Fourth Heavenly Pillar, he could also grasp the power of the mortal world!