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Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Young master, Huang Daoyi is at the Immortal Cloud Peak."

Ling Hao smiled faintly as he looked at the Spring Orchid.

"Call your sisters over. I'll go take revenge for your deaths."

The four women followed Ling Hao and flew to the Immortal Cloud Peak.

This mountain was Elder Yun Feng's territory.

There were countless disciples living here.

"Huang Daoyi, get the hell out of here!"

Ling Hao stood in the air.

Her clothes were snow-white.

A pair of cold eyes swept the area below.

He used his true essence, and his voice was grand.

This sound.

This alarmed everyone in the sect.

Countless disciples flew over.

Yun Feng sighed, "This brat really wants to do this."

Xue Fei, who was beside her, smiled. "Sister Yun, I hope it's as you said. He's confident."

Outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, and inner sect disciples all headed for the Immortal Cloud Peak.

They all wanted to see how that boastful brat would take someone's life.

Deep within the clouds, there was a carriage standing in the air. The carriage was extremely luxurious, and two white deer were pulling the carriage.

The one sitting was the sect leader, Xingyun.

The two maids beside him plucked the grapes and gently placed them in his mouth.

"This sect leader saw that the Myriad Demons Sect was lifeless all day. The moment this kid arrived, he immediately messed with this pool of stagnant water."

Luo Yu also came.

The maid behind her held an umbrella for her.

Along the way, flowers filled the sky.

It was as if a goddess had descended upon the mortal world, causing the spectating disciples to be flabbergasted.

"Is that Ling Hao?" Luo Yu's beautiful eyes lit up as she looked at the white-clothed youth standing in the air.

"Other than being handsome, there doesn't seem to be anything special."

The moment Huang Dao appeared.

Everyone looked at him the moment he appeared.

They all felt that this person was the main character today.

They all opened up a path.

"Ling Hao, kid, I thought you were joking. I didn't expect you to be so eager to die." Huang Daoyi smiled playfully.

Was he really unable to see through Ling Hao's move, suicidal?

"Are you going to fight me to the death?" He was afraid that Ling Hao would say no. If he had killed him in this life-and-death battle, the entire sect would not have said anything.

Ling Hao smiled for a moment, then nodded his head. Then, he said: "Let's fight to the death. The one who dies is the one who loses. Come."

A look of joy appeared on Huang Dao's face.

This yellow-haired boy had been fooled!

"Good spirit, I really admire you."

Huang Dao rose into the air and stood on the same line as Ling Hao.

"I'll let you have three moves." Ling Hao said.

Instantly, everyone was shocked.

What the heck is this?

You, a fourth level Manifestation stage cultivator, were able to receive three moves from an eighth level cultivator?

Isn't that courting death?

None of them understood what was going on in Ling Hao's mind.

Huang Daoyi's face was ashen. He felt as if he had been humiliated.

"Good, I will take your life in one move!" With an ashen face, Huang Daoyi rushed forward, a white halo in his hand.

"I'll let you have a taste of my White Dragon!"

Then, a white dragon jumped out of the white ring. The white dragon was like wind, and it grew in number.

The ferocious dragon head was majestic.

This caused all the disciples who were watching the show to be shocked.

"This is Senior-apprentice Brother Huang's treasure, it's amazing!"

"Look, that kid can't take this."

"I believe you."

Ling Hao looked at the ferocious White Dragon approaching, neither dodging nor avoiding it.

He allowed the white dragon to charge at him.

"It's over, Ling Hao is scared silly."

"Why is he not moving at all?"

Even Huang Daoyi gave a cold laugh. This boy's divine ability was definitely something you have never heard of before.

However.

The white dragon rushed towards Ling Hao and smashed into pieces.

Gone!

"What's wrong with you? Haven't you eaten?" Ling Hao shot a glance at him. If he was able to injure his body at this level, that would truly be a ghost.

Huang Daoyi stared blankly at Ling Hao.

Why?

He used a top-grade magic treasure, a White Dragon that gathered the energy of heaven and earth.

If this white dragon were to strike at an enemy, even someone of the Nine Heavens of Creation wouldn't be able to take it.

But Ling Hao was fine?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

He felt as if he had overturned his own knowledge.

Ling Hao waved his hand and said with a smile, "I say, are you trash or not?"

This sentence provoked Huang Daoyi's temper.

As if he had gone mad, he rushed towards Ling Hao with the longsword in his hand.

Her imposing manner really did look like that.

It pierced towards Ling Hao's chest.

Ka ka ka ka.

He stabbed four times consecutively.

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly. With too much force, the sword was broken.

Ling Hao shook his head. He had reached the fifth level of Creation, and could instantly kill an eighth level heaven stage cultivator. This was simply to humiliate him.

In order to avenge his humiliation of the four girls.

"Huang Daoyi, one more move."

Ling Hao said indifferently.

"Alright." This brat's skin was truly tough. He didn't believe that he could withstand his Boundless Heaven Finger.

Immediately, thunder rumbled in the sky, filling the four directions with a dusky hue.

A whirlpool was formed.

The endless lightning gathered at the tip of Yellowpath's finger.

A purple bolt of lightning spiraled around a finger of Yellowpath.

Lightning curled around his hideous face.

"Die!" It crazily flung towards Ling Hao.