Li Hao once again felt the surging power infused into him; for All Saints to treat this sword with such caution, it must be extraordinary.
Li Hao, not taking any chances, revealed all his power and walked towards the sword.
As he approached, Li Hao imdiately felt waves of terrifying aura, and he vaguely sensed that the sword had a blurred consciousness that seed to be asleep.
Soon, Li Hao stood before the sword.
He raised his hand to grasp the hilt, and imdiately felt an unimaginable burning sensation piercing from his palm. At the sa ti, the crimson flas surrounding the sword enveloped him.
But Li Hao’s powerful strength was dozens of tis greater than that of a Na Saint or Supre Saint, using this imnse power to fend off the crimson flas.
Li Hao exerted force to pull the sword, but found it seed to be fused with the red earth, not moving an inch.
His expression changed slightly, and he unleashed all his power, instantly feeling the sword in his hand slightly tremble, while a terrifying will assaulted him.
This will ignored the Saint Path and the thick power around Li Hao’s body, directly slashing into Li Hao’s Sea of Consciousness.
And Li Hao had just perford the Sacrificial Dao, with Sword Intent within his Sea of Consciousness, which seed to respond to stimulus and clashed with this will.
Li Hao’s body was blown backward, his palm scorched black, his Sea of Consciousness shaken.
In just an instant, Li Hao suffered severe injuries.
However, fortunately, the Sword Intent of the Sacrificial Dao he had just condensed in his Sea of Consciousness blocked that will.
Li Hao’s eyes deepened as he looked at the sword in shock; he’d seen Nangong Jian’s sword that was an Immortal Artifact, but it was nowhere near as terrifying as the one before him.
This was likely not an Immortal Artifact, but an even more fearso weapon!
He rely moved it slightly and triggered such a terrifying will; this weapon was surely beyond his current capability to control.
"Failed?"
All Saints froze at this sight; they just saw Li Hao effortlessly approach the sword, hopeful for success, but unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed.
Li Hao took a deep breath and said, "This sword is not sothing we can control now. I suspect even a True Immortal might not be able to master it."
His words were extrely shocking, leaving All Saints in astonishnt, yet there was no doubt about Li Hao’s words.
Their expressions showed they too felt the terror of this sword.
"What do we do now?"
"Such a precious treasure, yet we can only look at it, not use it?"
All Saints exchanged bleak looks, then turned to Li Hao, their eyes showing concern.
The inability to use such a precious treasure wasn’t the main issue; rather, it was Li Hao going to battle the True Immortal Ancient Demon. They were hoping for a few extra chances, now lost.
Li Hao glanced around, understanding their thoughts, but he had no discouragent in his heart.
"It’s okay, even without this sword, I have confidence this ti."
Li Hao took a deep breath, led the group back to the Holy Land, and untied the army formation, saying, "Wait for my good news. If anything unexpected happens, you can stay here for at least ten thousand years. During such a long ti, soone is bound to co to this realm, or else the situation in the True Realm may be extrely dire."
Listening to Li Hao’s advice, All Saints felt heavy-hearted.
"You must co back alive, or I will find you!"
Feng Boping, staring at Li Hao, said earnestly.
Li Hao understood Feng’s sentint, smiled lightly, and said, "I will definitely co back!"
"You must live; I believe you can win!"
Lin Qingyue walked up to Li Hao, her eyes red and swollen, yet no tears appeared, having been wiped away.
Li Hao nodded gently, then looked towards Ren Qianqian, Li Yuanzhao, the Sword Master, and others, sensing from their eyes the heavy expectation and concern placed upon him.
Li Hao said nothing further. He took a deep breath, bid farewell to everyone, then turned and left Divine Yang.
"Hao Er..."
He Jianlan watched the young man’s silhouette departing, in a trance as if seeing the scene of the youth stepping out of the Divine General Mansion, with a sense of heartache.
The people seeking refuge in the Holy Land and Nine Provinces Immortal Island were all silent.
Among them, many Dayu citizens recognized Li Hao as the only Heavenly General in the Dayu Divine Dynasty for centuries, often discussed as a presence revered and admired by countless children, claiming to never have lost. Yet in this battle, he faces an unprecedented Immortal Divine, transcendent being; will he still win?
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