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Chapter 668 Ning Chuan, the Six-Time Champion!

"stop!"

However, before Shi Hao and his group could take a few steps, several more figures suddenly descended from the sky, landing directly on the ancient altar and blocking their path.

Those people were wearing identical white armor, and each of them was several levels stronger than Jian Tian from before.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a long scar on his face.

He swept his gaze over Shi Hao and the Sinful State cultivators behind him, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain.

"This place has been sealed off. You descendants of sinful blood have no right to go up here..."

The scarred man spoke slowly, his voice not loud, but carrying an air of unparalleled majesty.

Shi Hao frowned and immediately stopped in his tracks.

He could sense that these people were not ordinary.

Their cultivation levels were all at the peak of the Venerable Realm, and some had even stepped halfway into the Divine Fire Realm.

More importantly, they possess a kind of murderous aura that comes from years of fighting on the edge of life and death.

They are not comparable to Jian Tian, ​​who was like a hothouse flower.

"And who are you from?"

Shi Hao looked at the people in front of him and asked coldly.

The scarred man raised his head and said arrogantly, "We are the war servants of Lord Ning Chuan, the Six-Crown King. Today, we are here on his orders to guard the Supreme Ancient Altar and prevent the cultivators of the Sinful State from participating in the Three Thousand States Genius Battle..."

Upon hearing this, the cultivators from the Sinful State present immediately erupted in uproar.

"Ning Chuan, the six-time champion? That legendary ancient freak?"

"How could it be him? It's said that he participated in the Genius Battle six times in a row and won the championship six times, sweeping aside the younger generation of six eras and having no rivals!"

"Damn it, why did his war servant come to Sin Province? We Sin Province have no grudge against him!"

"They're trying to stop us from participating in the Genius Battle. These people are ruthless; they're even trying to blacklist us in the Spirit Realm!"

The faces of those cultivators from the Sinful State turned extremely ugly at this moment.

Ning Chuan, the six-time champion, is a legendary figure.

How could they possibly provoke the enemy's war servants?

However, Shi Hao remained unmoved in the face of these threats.

He raised his head and looked at the few Ning Chuan warriors, saying calmly, "This is the Supreme Ancient Altar of Sin Province. What right do you have to stop the cultivators of Sin Province from participating in the Genius Battle?"

The scarred man sneered, "Qualifications? Just because we are Lord Ningchuan's war servants. Lord Ningchuan said that those born of sinful blood are not worthy of participating in the Genius Battle. You should stay in Sinful State and live a few more years. If you dare to step into the Ancient Altar, don't blame us for being impolite."

Upon hearing this, a hint of coldness flashed in Shi Hao's eyes: "You're not polite? Then I'd like to see just how you intend to be impolite."

When Shi Hao refuted him, the scarred man's face instantly darkened.

"Hmph, you won't listen to reason, you're asking for it!"

With a wave of his hand, several servants behind him immediately dispersed, surrounding Shi Hao in layers.

Although the cultivators from the Sinful State were terrified, not one of them fled.

"Brother Shi Hao, be careful!"

The old man from the Stone Clan shouted anxiously, while simultaneously urging the other cultivators from the Sinful State behind him to rush forward.

They seemed to think that if Shi Hao made a move, they would follow suit.

But Shi Hao simply waved his hand, signaling them to step back and not get involved.

Then, he looked at the scarred man again, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said, "The six-crown king's war servant? Sounds impressive, but I wonder if his skills are as good as his words."

The scarred man roared in fury, "You're asking for it!"

After saying that, he took a step forward and threw a punch at Shi Hao.

"It's not certain who's courting death!"

Shi Hao neither dodged nor evaded, and threw a punch in return. "—Bang!!!"

The two fists collided, producing a dull, loud thud.

The scarred man felt an overwhelming force surge from the other man's fist, sending him flying backward. He tumbled several times in the air before barely managing to regain his balance.

"you……"

The scarred man stared wide-eyed at Shi Hao in disbelief.

He was Lord Ningchuan's war servant, having followed Ningchuan in battles for many years, and was rarely matched among those of the same realm.

Unexpectedly, he was knocked back by a single punch from a descendant of sinful blood from the lower realm.

The other servants were also stunned, their gazes towards Shi Hao now filled with apprehension.

Shi Hao shook his hand and continued to laugh, "Is that all you've got? You dare to stop me?"

"Let's go together!"

The scarred man roared and ordered everyone to charge forward.

These people cooperated very well and their moves were extremely ruthless, clearly indicating that this was not the first time they had teamed up against an enemy.

A fighting spirit flashed in Shi Hao's eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced, his figure moving back and forth between the group like a ghost. Every move he made was like a whirlwind and lightning, catching the others off guard.

It only took a few breaths.

Ning Chuan, the six-time champion, had several of his war servants lying on the ground, howling in pain as Shi Hao beat them.

Only the scarred man remained standing.

But at this moment, only fear and numbness remained on the other person's face.

"Who...who exactly are you?"

The scarred man said, his face filled with shock, his voice trembling.

He never expected that such a powerful young first generation would emerge from this barren land of Sin State.

Shi Hao smirked: "My name is Huang. I come from the lower realm and am also a descendant of the Sinful Blood you speak of. Go back and tell Ning Chuan that the Supreme Ancient Altar of Sinful State belongs to the cultivators of Sinful State. If he wants to stop us, let him come by himself."

As soon as Shi Hao finished speaking, the scarred man's face turned extremely ugly.

He was Ning Chuan's war servant, the six-time champion, and had fought alongside Ning Chuan for many years. He was always the one looking down on others. When had he ever been so humiliated by a "descendant of sinful blood" from the lower realm?

"Insanity!"

The scarred man gritted his teeth and roared, a glint of madness flashing in his eyes: "You think you can be so arrogant just because you beat a few of us? I'll show you what real power is right now!"

He suddenly bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his hands quickly formed hand seals.

In an instant, a blazing flame erupted from his palm!

That flame was no ordinary fire, but a raging inferno containing the power of the Vermilion Bird.

Then, a clear bird song resounded through the sky, and a phantom of a divine bird resembling a Vermilion Bird emerged from the flames, opened its huge mouth, and spat out an endless sea of ​​fire towards Shi Hao.

Shi Hao felt a surge of heat and danger rushing towards him. His pupils contracted, and he quickly erected a golden light barrier in front of him.

The flame struck the light screen, making a sizzling sound!

The light screen trembled violently, but did not shatter.

at the same time!

The other servants who had fallen to the ground around them also struggled to their feet.

They glanced at each other, both seeing a resolute determination in each other's eyes.

Since they are no match for this person in a one-on-one fight.

Then we'll have to use that one trick!

...(End of this chapter)