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Ling Hao thought for a moment, and could only take out the Netherworld Sword.

In a split-second, the black Netherworld Sword appeared.

The cry of the sword was pleasant to hear.

"Vast Sword Art." Holding the Netherworld in his hand, Ling Hao coldly spoke.

An extreme light appeared on the blade of the sword.

The giant ape said, "What a terrifying sword aura."

"Die!"

A sword slashed out, and black light filled the sky.

Ling Hao cut off the head of the giant ape.

Blood splattered everywhere as the sword clattered on the ground.

He bent down and took a white stone from the head of the giant ape.

A hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

Immediately, the source energy was activated and the Rank 3 Demonic Beast transformed into nourishment to strengthen Ling Hao's cultivation.

"Peak of the fourth level, not bad, not bad, if only I could keep killing."

"Forget it. I have to restrain myself. If I do that, I will really step into the Path of Demon."

Putting the beast core into the Cosmic Bag, he glanced at the group of cultivators and realized that they were all wearing the same clothes. Clearly, they were disciples of the sect.

"Thank you, senior, for saving my life."

A group of people came up to thank him.

Ling Hao waved his hand and was about to leave.

At this time, he raised his head to look over and saw a man wearing black clothes walking with his hands behind his back.

He was a Manifestation stage practitioner.

After he landed on the ground, he looked at everyone. He first glanced at the corpse of the giant ape, and then his gaze turned cold.

"Wu Lei, where's the demonic core?"

Wu Lei, on the other hand, had his neck pulled back and looked a little afraid.

He wasn't sure if he should say that the youth in white had taken it.

However, everyone watched as the youth in white killed the giant ape in order to save them.

"Senior Brother Huang Zhi, he was the one who took it away."

At this time, a woman came out and pointed at Ling Hao.

Huang Zhi sneered. "Hand it over."

He was from the Thousand Devil Sect and the cultivators were the inner court disciples of the sect. He was the eldest senior brother of the inner court disciples.

In the morning, he had these martial brothers gather spirit herbs and then started cultivating in the sect.

However, he hadn't come back for so long, so he came over to take a look.

Who would have thought that he would be so happy while he was in the air? A Rank 3 demonic beast had died on the ground, this was a great fortune.

That beast core was enough to allow him to break through to the Second Sky of Creation.

At this moment, he heard someone point at Ling Hao. So it was him who killed the giant ape.

Seeing how the white-robed youth looked like a kid with yellow hair, it was likely that he had no choice but to take it out.

Ling Hao faintly smiled at this moment.

"On what basis?"

"Did you beat this giant ape to death?"

Huang Zhi was amused and said, "Why not? I didn't kill this giant ape, but I'll let you take it out."

"So you're saying …" Ling Hao gave a cold laugh. "Are you courting death?"

The atmosphere instantly turned ice-cold.

Everyone looked at the two of them, not knowing what to say.

One was the person who had saved their lives.

One of them was the eldest senior brother, who was used to acting arrogantly in the sect.

The woman who had pointed out that Ling Hao had taken the beast core had a sneer plastered on his face.

"Eldest senior brother, if you kill him, then this kind of person doesn't know what's good for him."

"Lin Hua, how can you do this? But just now, he saved us! "

"Junior Brother, that's not right. We can't be naughty, we still have to be loyal to Senior Brother Huang Zhizhan."

Their bickering continued.

"Enough!" Huang Zhi stared at them, and those people instantly stopped talking. "I'll say it again, hand over the beast core."

Ling Hao raised his leg and kicked him in the face, directly stepping on his chest. Huang Zhiqiang felt as if a boulder had been placed on his chest.

The pressure caused him to be unable to breathe.

"Crap, this young man's cultivation is stronger than mine."

Huang Zhi withdrew his arrogant posture and laughed. "Brother … Brother, I was the one who didn't know what was good for me, please forgive me. "

"Forgive me?"

Ling Hao looked at him playfully. This kind of person being able to be small was somewhat interesting.

When they were strong, they viewed others as ants.

When he was weak, he would pretend to be pitiful.

"I'll give you eight words." Ling Hao looked at him.

Huang Zhi continued to smile.

"Brother, feel free to speak."

"The Road to River Styx, please take care."

And then, his head was separated from his body.

Huang Zhi's smile froze on his face. His body trembled a few times, but then he stopped moving.

Silence.

To this young man who killed without a word.

The people who had spoken out to help Huang Zhiqiang earlier were so frightened that they started to piss their pants.

"Senior brother Huang …" "Dead?"

"Yes, he is dead. The senior brother that threatened us is dead."

"Why am I not sad at all?"

"Who knows? I'm actually a bit nervous. Say, do you think he'll even kill us?"