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Chapter 681 One sword cuts through ten thousand laws, one punch shatters ten thousand paths!

at the same time.

Within the ancient ruins of Xian Gu.

The battle on Shi Hao's side has already begun.

Jian Wuxin made the first move. With a flick of his longsword, the sword light transformed into a silver river, pouring straight towards Shi Hao.

The sword river he unleashed was a dense, overwhelming force of sword energy.

Wherever the sword light passed, deep ravines were cut into the ground within a radius of a hundred miles, a shocking sight.

Seeing that Jian Wuxin was not interested in making a move, Huoyun Xiezi was not to be outdone.

He formed hand seals, and flames surged around him, transforming into a giant fire dragon that lunged at Shi Hao with bared fangs and claws.

His fire dragon was engulfed in scorching flames, so hot that the air itself seemed to distort.

Meanwhile, the other dozen or so disciples of the ancient sect also made their moves.

All sorts of magical techniques and artifacts rained down on Shi Hao.

For a moment, the light was dazzling, and the entire ruins were illuminated as if it were daytime.

"Oh no! Brother Shi Hao is in danger!"

Xiao Yan's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but clench his fist.

He thought Shi Hao could hold off the attack for a while, but he didn't expect that the cultivators who were besieging him were all so strong.

Sun Wukong was so anxious that he scratched his head and couldn't help but complain, "So many people attacking one person, that's shameless! If I, Old Sun, were here, I would have kicked them all away with one kick!"

Yang Qi frowned and said, "Don't rush, let's take a look first..."

Zhu Chen was also keeping an eye on Shi Hao's situation.

However, he felt no worry whatsoever.

Because he knew that Shi Hao could handle it now.

as predicted.

Faced with the overwhelming attack, Shi Hao in the scene not only did not retreat, but even laughed.

Is this all you've got?

Shi Hao gave a soft shout and suddenly swung out the broken sword in his hand.

"—The Grass Character Sword Technique!"

In the next instant, a golden sword aura flew out from the broken sword in his hand, then swelled in the wind and instantly transformed into a golden sword beam a thousand feet long, slashing out horizontally.

"--boom!!!"

The collision of sword energy and sword river produced a deafening roar.

The golden sword light swept through everything in its path, cleaving the Sword River in two. Its momentum continued unabated as it slashed directly at Jian Wuxin.

Jian Wuxin's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly dodged, but the sword energy still grazed his shoulder, leaving a trail of blood droplets.

"Break it!!!"

At the same time, the grass-character sword technique was unleashed.

Shi Hao's other hand was not idle either.

He clenched his fist and threw a punch. The divine elephant particles on his fist vibrated wildly, and the power of the dragon and elephant condensed, instantly transforming into a golden fist imprint that slammed hard into the fire dragon head of Huoyun Xiezi.

"--boom!"

A loud bang.

Huo Yunxiezi's fire dragon was blasted apart by a single punch, turning into a sky full of sparks.

Huo Yun Xie Zi suffered a backlash, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He retreated rapidly, almost falling over.

"One sword can sever all laws, one punch can shatter all paths—how is that possible?"

Huoyun Xiezi stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

He couldn't believe that anyone in this world could break through both his and Jian Wuxin's Supreme Treasure Technique at the same time!

"It's my turn next..."

Just as Huoyun Xiezi was in shock, Shi Hao flashed and the Kunpeng wings on his back suddenly spread out, crashing directly into the crowd.

At this moment, he was moving at an extreme speed, his figure weaving through the crowd like a ghost. Every time he appeared, an ancient sect disciple would scream and fall to the ground.

"The first one..."

"The second one..."

"The third one..." In just a few breaths, more than half of the dozen or so disciples of the ancient sect had fallen.

The remaining few were terrified by his domineering attack and turned to run away.

"Want to go? Did you ask me?"

Shi Hao sneered and swung his broken sword again, the golden sword energy sweeping across and killing all the fleeing ones.

When the sword light subsided, only Jian Wuxin and Huoyun Xiezi remained in the arena.

Everyone else was killed by Shi Hao.

Huo Yunxiezi and Jian Wuxin exchanged a glance, and both saw fear in each other's eyes.

They thought they could easily crush this lower realm of sinful blood with their numerical advantage.

I never expected that the opponent's strength would be so terrifying.

Those core disciples of the Immortal Ancient Sect were like ants in front of him, unable to stop him for even a moment.

"Go together!"

Jian Wuxin gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the sword.

"Okay, let's go together."

Huoyun Xiezi nodded, and the two of them simultaneously sprang into action, unleashing their strongest magical techniques to attack Shi Hao.

"Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force!"

Shi Hao neither dodged nor evaded, and threw a punch.

"--roar!!!"

A colossal phantom of a dragon and elephant materialized out of thin air outside Shi Hao's body.

The dragon and elephant roared to the sky, their voices shaking the surrounding land, their four hooves pounding the ground as if they wanted to crush the heavens and the earth.

Jian Wuxin and Huoyun Xiezi were struck by the dragon-elephant phantom, their bodies flying backward like kites with broken strings, spitting out blood, and finally crashing heavily to the ground, their fate unknown.

The battle is over.

Shi Hao stood amidst the devastation, blood slowly dripping from his broken sword. His robes fluttered, making him appear like a war god descended to earth.

……

In front of the stone monument.

All the cult leaders stared wide-eyed.

They were all stunned by the methods Shi Hao displayed.

One sword cleaves the sword river, one punch shatters the fire dragon.

He single-handedly defeated more than a dozen core disciples of the ancient sect and two ancient freaks.

Such strength is simply heaven-defying.

"How... how can this Lower Realm Sin Blood be so powerful?"

One of the cult leaders murmured, his voice trembling.

He had seen countless young prodigies throughout the endless years, but he had never seen one as monstrous as Shi Hao.

"No wonder he was able to kill Di Chong's secondary body; he really does have that kind of strength."

"If Ning Chuan, the six-time champion, were to encounter him, he would probably have a headache."

"Don't talk nonsense. Ning Chuan is a six-time champion, a figure who has swept across six eras. How can a mere lower realm sinful blood compare to him?"

The cult leaders discussed amongst themselves, but their previous contempt and disdain had been replaced by deep apprehension.

Xiao Yan looked at Shi Hao on the screen and grinned from ear to ear: "As expected of my brother Xiao Yan, awesome!"

Sun Wukong was also itching to join in: "Brother Shi Hao fought quite well, I, Old Sun, really want to go in and fight him too..."

"Great Sage..."

Xiao Yan tugged at Sun Wukong's sleeve, then pointed to the sect leaders around them who had previously mocked Shi Hao, deliberately raising his voice as he said, "If you're really itching for a fight, you can go find those people to practice with. They were just mocking Brother Shi Hao, saying he was some kind of sinful bloodline from the lower realm..."

Upon hearing Xiao Yan's words, Sun Wukong immediately turned to look at the sect leaders.

When the leaders of those sects saw Sun Wukong looking over, they were all startled.

...(End of this chapter)