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"That's right, the Golden True Sun!" Ling Hao was overjoyed. He thought of the golden True Sun in his body. His True Sun was different from other people's.

A golden sun appeared in the sky, emitting a golden light. When the Skeleton King saw this, the black gas in his eyes shrank.

"Child, you're courting death."

The Skeleton King felt that this youth was a threat.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Qing lost the girl in her hands. Her countenance gradually turned better. She was already on the brink of death when she saw a golden sun.

The Green Dragon Hall's leader grabbed her back and gave her a pill for her to look after.

The huge body of the Skull King was actually very nimble. In his eyes, Ling Hao's body was like an ant.

He gently lifted his foot.

"BOOM!"

The bone spike's foot landed on Ling Hao's position.

Everyone held their breath. Was Ling Hao dead?

Bai Qing gazed at Ling Hao's direction, tears flowing down his face. He was doing this to save his!

"Ling Hao, I'm sorry."

"Ling Hao!" Yang Linglong's eyes were red, and she ran away without caring about the people around her.

She only wanted the Skeleton King to raise his foot, so that she could drag Ling Hao out. In the process, her heart felt like it was being pierced by a knife; even if she was saved, she was afraid that she would only end up as a pile of minced meat. In the future, she would never see that decisive white-clothed youth again.

"Skull King, I want you dead!" The sharp voice carried a desolate tone. The longsword in her hand had already left countless slashes in the air. Sparks flew in all directions as she continued to chop off the Skeleton King's legs.

She was very persistent.

Despair filled the hearts of everyone. Even such a powerful Ling Hao had been trampled to death by the Skull King.

All that was left in the world was despair and Yang Linglong's persistence. The long sword she was holding was bleeding from her palm, and it was caused by a strong chop.

The Skull King seemed to be playing with a child. This was a form of disregard, and it was even more so filled with deep disdain.

"Your hands are bleeding. Stop." Yang Linglong's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise. She turned around and saw Ling Hao behind her.

His gaze was as cold as ever, but it was different. Perhaps it was an illusion, but she could see a trace of love in his eyes.

"Don't talk, give me your hand." Ling Hao grabbed her hand and spirit energy seeped inside, gradually matching the wound.

"You've been crying so much. Are you crying for me?" Ling Hao used his hand to wipe away the tears on her face and said, "Go find them." He pointed at the Vermilion Bird Hall Master and the others.

Yang Linglong rolled her eyes and said, "Only the ghosts will flow for you, you are shameless." Her face was flushed red as she walked towards the Vermillion Bird Hall Master with her small hands behind her back.

The little girl's words were false. Just now, when the Skull King stomped his foot over, he had nowhere to dodge. He could only transform into a weak stream of light and escape, and no one could see him die as if he had been stomped to death by the Skull King.

But he would not admit defeat!

As the majesty of Great Emperor Taihao, if a mere undead skull was able to kill him, then the road of cultivation for 100,000 years would probably be filled with nothing but dogs.

"Big Brother Ling Hao, you can do it!" Bai Qing changed his way of addressing Zhang Xuan, and reverence could be seen on his face.

"Brat, it's all up to you." The Vermillion Bird Hall Master sat down peacefully.

"Our lives are in your hands." The Hall Master of Green Dragon Palace's face turned slightly red. They were originally seniors, but now Ling Hao had to protect them all the way.

Yang Linglong laughed, "He will not disappoint others."

Li Mingxue said, "Ling Hao …" "Come on." Originally, she wanted to call him Big Brother Ling Hao, but in his heart he realized that he really wasn't worthy right now. He had saved his for more than ten years and once again yesterday, he looked down on him and didn't know if he would be sad at that time. Li Mingxue's eyes dimmed as he lightly sighed.

Ling Hao stood in the air, looking at the Skeleton King. If he wanted to defeat the Skull King, his physical attacks wouldn't have much of an effect.

"Disperse!" The golden mantra gradually faded away as beams of light flew back and forth.

Gradually, it condensed into a sword. The sword was dazzling in light and the true energy between the heaven and earth was gathering into the golden sword.

The golden longsword was also transformed from True Sun. This was Ling Hao's highest damage so far.

If one sword strike was unable to destroy the Skull King, then everyone here would die under his claws.