Chapter 949: Chapter 193: Can’t Touch Her_2
At this mont, at the forefront of the Divine Clan’s army, Ying Qingshuang’s expression was solemn. She knew the reputation of the Netherworld Saint and naturally was aware of the countless astonishing feats of the Netherworld Saint in the past. This was definitely a terrifying figure to be regarded as a Supre Saint.
“Aid in battle, Dao Extre God Reversal!”
Ying Qingshuang said sternly.
Six Saints of the Divine Clan suddenly stepped forward, gathering around her. Then Divine Light surged from them, enveloping Ying Qingshuang.
In no ti, Ying Qingshuang’s figure reappeared, with her armor seemingly igniting in golden flas. Her entire aura surged to a terrifying level, flying swiftly towards the Netherworld Saint.
The Netherworld Saint frowned slightly. The pitch-black power stained the surrounding area for thousands of miles, and even light could not escape. He voluntarily t Ying Qingshuang, unleashing Extre Realm Power.
Divine Power, Heaven and Earth Vein…
Returning Ruin Instantaneous Movent!
Sohow, a pitch-black sword appeared in the Netherworld Saint’s hand. The blade was surrounded by terrifying black waves filled with the power of destruction.
Li Hao squinted slightly but quickly cald down.
At first, it seed like Sword Dao, but it turned out to be the Saint Path, rely manifested through the use of the sword.
Boom!!
A burst of sound ca from the void. The golden light of Ying Qingshuang was shrouded by the Netherworld Saint’s Black Domain, but at this mont, the circular Black Domain was violently pulsating with the sound of the explosion.
In an instant, as the explosion sound vanished, the Black Domain seed to be torn apart. A mass of golden fla flew out like a proud, noble firebird, soaring into the sky and suddenly plunging ahead.
Along the way, the void shattered, revealing burning golden cracks.
The Netherworld Saint was slightly stunned, as if he hadn’t expected the opponent to survive.
Looking at the imposing aura on Ying Qingshuang, his eyes beca grave, his pupils turning pitch black. In addition to the Extre Realm, a faint giant black star appeared above his head.
Even within his Black Domain, the black star stood out, representing the ultimate laws of darkness.
With the appearance of the dark star, a terrifying aura surged forth. The Netherworld Saint suddenly raised his hand, and the weapon in his palm began to resonate. Waves of Tribulation Power spread like smoke.
This was a Tao Tribulation Emperor Weapon!
Li Hao’s expression seed dazed, but when he snapped back to reality, his eyes lit up.
The black star, he could see it, it was clearly a thod akin to the All Heavens Star Vein, which was also a “vein”!
However, rather than a vein, it was more like the opponent had pre-stored and sealed so forces, extending them as a vein.
The thinking was right, but the choice was wrong.
However, this wrong choice instead provided Li Hao with a bit of a thought process.
“That Tribulation Power, it’s even deeper than fa…”
Li Hao glanced at the sword, at least a Three Tribulations Emperor Weapon, quite formidable.
As the power from the black star above his head continuously flowed in, the Netherworld Saint erupted with a terrifying aura, like an emperor in the darkness.
Boom!
An instant clash, the Great Dao ravaged, and the entire area around the Void Sky Abyss trembled.
The golden light suddenly split in two, shattering apart.
“Grandmother!!”
Ying Xiaoxiao saw this scene, her pupils contracted, and she rushed forward urgently.
At the sa ti, the Dragon God beneath the Divine King revealed a fierce, cruel killing intent, letting out a low growl.
The Divine King soared into the sky, his cloak fluttering in the wind, and the Dragon God rose from behind him.
He did not stand on his mount’s back, which ant he had allowed it to join the battle.
“That wicked dragon has co out, let see how the Dragon Saint’s sibling fares?”
The Star Saint smiled lightly, as the Dragon Saint and Dragon God shared the sa bloodline, both becoming Supre Saints. During the last battle to kill the Divine King, the Dragon God was severely wounded. According to the information he obtained, it hadn’t recovered, making it the perfect opponent for practice right now.
Beside him, the short and stout man stood up with a smile, his eyes glinting, “I wonder what the taste of Supre Saint dragon flesh is like?”
Li Hao glanced at him upon hearing this. The man noticed Li Hao’s gaze and smiled back, looking amiable.
The Star Saint cast a slight cold smile at Li Hao. He knew Li Hao was strong but lacked profoundness. Not daring to fight, he was considered clear-headed.
As the Dragon God rushed into the battlefield, both the Star Saint and the Food Saint quickly followed.
The Dragon God saw Ying Xiaoxiao going to rescue Ying Qingshuang, and he himself howled towards the Netherworld Saint, defending with offense.
“Outnumbering the few, that’s truly the conduct of the Demon Race.” The Star Saint spoke indifferently, yet he was the first to head towards Ying Qingshuang, aiming to eliminate this general of the Divine Clan to reduce their numbers.
The Food Saint, on the other hand, directly turned to charge at the Dragon God, assisting the Netherworld Saint.
“Little girl, let warm up my body with your head first.”
The Star Saint looked at the approaching Ying Xiaoxiao, his expression indifferent, taking it lightly. He raised his hand, intending to annihilate her, as the gap between them was too large.
However, as he acted, his attention was on the Divine King. Seeing his towering figure unmoving, he couldn’t help but sneer inwardly.
Just then, a sudden inexplicable chill locked onto him.
It was as if a chilling blade was pressed against his neck, ready to sever it at any mont.
The Star Saint was slightly stunned, his face suddenly changed, looking towards the Divine King, only to see that his aura remained calm, the feeling coming from behind.
“You?”
The Star Saint abruptly turned around, only to see Li Hao had already left his seat and stepped into this void battlefield, heading toward him.
At the sa ti, Ying Xiaoxiao, rushing toward the Star Saint, also saw Li Hao’s figure. Upon seeing him step onto the battlefield, his presence gradually emanating might, her anxious expression took on a hint of paleness.
Tears stread down her cheeks, she bit her lip slightly, showing killing intent, charging faster toward the Star Saint.
But the Star Saint suddenly dodged, turning around, and stared coldly at Li Hao.
“Are you planning to fight here?”
The Star Saint’s eyes were icy.
If Li Hao nodded, he would instead laugh heartily, as it would an the Source Ancestor would definitely not spare Li Hao, unless the Divine Clan won this battle.
“Except her, the rest is up to you.”
Li Hao could not be bothered to say more to him. With Ying Xiaoxiao taking such risks, he had no choice but to save her.
“Hmm?”
Upon hearing this, not only was the Star Saint stunned, but the rushing Ying Xiaoxiao, who was about to first rescue her grandmother, also froze, then turned back and looked at Li Hao.
Seeing Li Hao’s continuously rising montum, the Star Saint knew Li Hao was serious, and Ying Xiaoxiao was the sa.
She was dumbfounded, then wiped her tears with a smile, quickly heading toward her grandmother.
“Grandmother.”
Seeing her grandmother soaked in blood among the shattered golden light, Ying Xiaoxiao’s recently stopped sadness surged out once again.
“Take my place, protect the clan…”
Ying Qingshuang tightly grasped Ying Xiaoxiao’s hand. Before she could finish her words, her body was engulfed and consud by a terrifying destructive force from within. Her body quickly disintegrated, and the destructive power spread toward Ying Xiaoxiao like flas.
Ying Xiaoxiao stood still, watching blankly. She had forgotten about her parents at a young age, and her grandmother had raised her single-handedly. Now, she had turned to ashes before her eyes.
Swoosh!
A sword whistle-like sharp sound echoed, and the destructive power was severed by Sword Qi, seemingly isolating the void, dividing it into two realms.
“Snap out of it.”
A calm and gentle voice echoed in her ears. The lost Ying Xiaoxiao ca back to her senses, recognizing it as Li Hao’s voice.
She turned her head, only to see Li Hao still standing on the other side of the battlefield, confronting the Star Saint.
Her heart tightened involuntarily, imdiately coming to her senses. At this mont, with Li Hao taking action for her, how could they deal with the Source Ancestor afterward?
Not to ntion the future, just the Star Saint before her was an extrely terrifying ancient Saint, only second to the Supre Saint.
“Run quickly!”
Ying Xiaoxiao anxiously transmitted her voice, while turning her head to look at the Divine King, transmitting to the Ancestor, “Ancestor, save him, he hasn’t joined the Source Ancestor!”
The Divine King’s expression was indifferent. Li Hao’s action rely made him raise an eyebrow slightly, but it didn’t surprise him too much.
Upon hearing Ying Xiaoxiao’s transmission, he couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed.
“Perhaps the Source Ancestor instructed him to approach this way? Now he only has one way, which is to speak to personally and hand over a token of allegiance!” The Divine King coldly replied via transmission.
Ying Xiaoxiao slightly opened her mouth, sowhat stunned, then her face turned pale.
Naturally, she did not believe Li Hao was deliberately approaching, but from the Ancestor’s attitude, it was clear that Li Hao’s situation was extrely dangerous now.
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