"Okay."
Unexpectedly, Lin Hao actually agreed!
And he agreed very decisively!
Around them, the thousands of people from Earth hadn’t yet recovered from their shock that Lin Hao had shattered Harlem’s hand with the cauldron, when they were imdiately shaken again by Lin Hao’s words.
Without using the Divine Cauldron?
What then?
With that cultivation of his which hasn’t even reached the Sky-breaking Realm?
I’m afraid that Lin Hao’s physical strength is dozens of tis weaker than Harlem’s!
Is he having a stroke, or does he feel invincible in the world after winning a round?
Everyone looked at Lin Hao in horror, but it was the look given to soone arrogant beyond asuring his own abilities, the look given to an idiot.
Ignoring one’s biggest advantage to compete in weaknesses against another’s strength?
Foolish!
But after being stunned montarily, Harlem was overjoyed!
"Good! You’ve got guts! You said it yourself, no take-backs!" Harlem got up from his fall, ignoring the blood still streaming from his shattered right hand, too excited for words.
"Of course, co on, no need for more words!" Lin Hao’s lips curved up with a cold smile.
Prior to his ascension, he hadn’t been idle; he had a profound understanding of the power systems of the Three Realms of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. From then on, he stopped cultivating Primordial Qi and started Cultivating True Qi, so his strength could no longer be viewed with ordinary eyes.
Moreover, Lin Hao had discovered that the origin of the Fla Winged Dragon was extraordinarily significant. Although its most likely origin was a dragon egg fished out from so shattered space by the Guardian, as the Fla Winged Dragon grew, its bloodline inheritance began to awaken.
Lin Hao had discovered that the attack system of the Fla Winged Dragon was exactly the sa as that of the Three Realms of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism!
Furthermore, in its inherited mories, there were even so specialized combat skills!
What Lin Hao lacked most now were the battle techniques of the Three Realms of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. Just right, he adapted a set of fist techniques from the Fla Winged Dragon’s inherited mories for his own use.
Although it wasn’t very powerful, it was more than enough to deal with Harlem.
"This is you asking for it!" Harlem had no knowledge of Lin Hao’s thoughts; he simply felt that his chance to turn things around had arrived!
"Stop the nonsense, co on." Lin Hao sneered repeatedly. By doing this, he firstly wanted to test the power of his True Qi-based Fist Technique, and at the sa ti, he wanted to establish his authority in front of these thousands of people from Earth.
This Harlem was just the right size and significance for soone to be made an example of for establishing such authority.
"Okay!" Harlem imdiately mobilized his Primordial Power, his body shining brightly as he assud his stance using only his left hand. A powerful aura emanated from him, exuding a montum capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.
How powerful!
Thousands of people were forced to retreat by the aura emanating from Harlem, and at the sa ti, they looked at Lin Hao with worried eyes.
"Die!"
Following a long howl, Harlem made his move!
His first strike was his Ultimate Skill! Although he was down a hand, and its power was reduced, it was already enough to deal with an Earthling who hadn’t reached the Sky-breaking Realm!
His montum was like a rainbow, and his fist winds were sharp.
Lin Hao indeed did not use the Divine Cauldron; he withdrew the Divine Cauldron and also t the attack with his fist.
There was no grandeur in his aura, nor was there the kind of power where one punch could shatter the void. When Lin Hao threw his punch, it was exceedingly ordinary.
However, if anyone listened carefully, they would discover that as Lin Hao threw his punch, it seed as if a low dragon’s roar echoed in the void!
It’s just that this sound of the dragon’s roar was drowned out by the noise of Harlem’s fist wind, and even Harlem himself did not hear it.
He saw Lin Hao’s seemingly ordinary punch coming his way, and with great delight, he shouted three tis in his heart: Idiot, idiot, idiot!
Such a low level of cultivation, such simple fist technique, yet daring to agree to a solo duel with him, Harlem, without using Exotic Beasts and Divine Artifacts, what is he if not a fool?
At this mont, Harlem seed to envision Lin Hao’s fist crumbling like a block of tofu under his punch, and an excited smile couldn’t help but spread across his face.
But, in the next second.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided once more.
Many people didn’t dare to look, but those who did widen their eyes, their mouths agape as if they were seeing the sun rise from the west.
Upon impact, Harlem’s fist was indeed like a block of tofu, whereas Lin Hao’s was like a steel beast.
Instantly, Harlem’s left hand experienced the sa fate as his right hand had before; like a block of tofu being crushed, it collapsed and shattered!
And this ti, it was even more brutal!
Lin Hao’s punch held nothing back!
With this punch, Harlem’s entire left arm collapsed, turning into a mass of blood and flesh, soaring into the sky!
"This... this can’t be possible!"
A mont ago, Harlem’s face rippled with excitent, smugness, and a bloodthirsty smile. The next mont, this smile was still on his face, but now mingled with countless other expressions.
Fear, shock, disbelief! These new emotions blended on his face with those that had not yet had a chance to fade, creating an exceptionally fascinating spectacle.
Then ca the piercing pain, and in an instant, heartbreaking, unbearable expressions rged into Harlem’s already vivid face, as large beads of sweat stread down his head.
However, he hadn’t had the chance to react further when Lin Hao’s punch changed direction, striking Harlem’s head directly.
Then, Harlem’s head, just like a waterlon, burst apart upon impact, blood and brain matter flying together into the sky, forming a mist of blood, leaving only a headless body to fall stiffly backward.
He was dead!
Outside Peace Village, silence enveloped everything, as everyone stared wide-eyed, unable to believe the scene before them.
One punch had blown Harlem’s head to bits!
What kind of strength was this?!
Now, these thousands of Earth people were completely subdued by Lin Hao’s power, and suddenly, everyone truly ca to understand.
The one to take matters into his own hands had arrived!
The one to seek vengeance for them had arrived!
"Everybody, listen up, you must all understand from the footage just now. This person here is the sole sect leader of Earth’s only sect, the Heavenly Dragon Sect Hierarch, Lin Hao! If anyone wishes to join us, to join the Heavenly Dragon Sect, do so; if not, we won’t force you!" Zhou Quan tily shouted from the side, his arms raised, but his plump body nearly swallowed his own hands, so nobody saw him waving, but countless people heard his call.
The Heavenly Dragon Sect?
Who cares what sect it is, when Lin Hao can obliterate Harlem’s head with one punch, who else should they follow if not a mighty figure like him?
"I am willing to join the Heavenly Dragon Sect!"
"So am I!"
"Please, Sect Hierarch, you must stand up for us! My whole family has been taken by the Gu Emperor!"
In no ti at all, a large group knelt outside Peace Village.
Lin Hao nodded, very satisfied with Zhou Quan.
Then he said: "Since everyone wishes to join my sect, you must abide by the sect’s rules and regulations after joining. Anyone who betrays the sect shall undoubtedly die!"
As soon as the words fell, thousands responded in unison: "We swear to follow the Sect Hierarch to the death!"
"Good!" Lin Hao raised his arm, calling out as he poured out a mountainous pile of munitions from the Divine Cauldron: "Distribute the equipnt, everyone. Take the guns in hand, and follow !"
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