C208 Suppressing Peng Ink

The energy between heaven and earth began to rage, causing dust to fill the sky.

"Kid, I only used 10% of my power, now you can go and die!" Peng Mo let out a cold snort, his long sword once again slashing towards Lin Fan.

This time, the difference was that at the same time Peng Mo took out his sword, an extremely sharp sword intent swept across the entire horizon, and the extremely brilliant light suddenly lit up, as though it was a rainbow, and hacked towards Ji Haotian.

Previously, he had only used a single sword intent. In his opinion, killing this sort of ant was just one move! But to his surprise, Ji Haotian not only caught it, he only took a step back like him.

How could Peng Mo, who was always proud of his physical body, endure such a thing? Then, a sword with the entirety of its sword intent slashed towards Ji Haotian.

Although this strike seemed very ordinary, it contained his comprehension of the way of the sword.

Looking at the incoming Peng Mo, Ji Haotian frowned slightly. It was not that he could not defend against this sword attack, but it was just a simple contest of sword intent that resulted in a mutual recovery.

Ji Haotian's figure flashed, and with a leap, his entire body flew forward like a gust of wind, whistling through the air.

Wind Treading on the Nine Heavens!

Sword Draw!

After dodging the rainbow-like sword beams, Ji Haotian took the long blade in his hand out of his waist, and without any fancy movements, he directly slashed towards the neck of Peng Mo Ba in the distance.

Peng Mo frowned slightly as he saw the blade radiance hacking towards him. If he were to attack with his sword, it would be too late for him to defend. With a flash of light, a golden circular barrier appeared in front of him.

Ka-cha! *

"What?" "You can actually break through my defense?"

Peng Mo's eyes suddenly widened, and looked at Ji Haotian with an expression of shock. He knew that even Yuan Kai wouldn't be able to break through his mid-grade Heaven-ranked defensive magic tool, but the guy in front of him had actually broken through it with just one move.

After the saber light broke through Peng Mo's armor, the martial skill did not slow down in the slightest and slashed towards Peng Mo's waist!

Clang!

Fortunately, Peng Mo was a heaven's pride level expert of his clan's younger generation, so his reaction speed was not slow. He suddenly swung the longsword in his hand horizontally in front of him, blocking Ji Haotian's martial skill.

"Kid, now you have the qualifications to fight me." "However, I advise you to be my servant for the best. This way, you might be able to survive!" Peng Mo sneered, glanced indifferently at Ji Haotian, and spoke.

Although Ji Haotian breaking through his defense made him a little flustered, that was all. He never gave his opponent the chance to catch his breath, and since Ji Haotian was able to break through his defense, in the battle that was to follow, he no longer had to hold back at all, and he could just kill the guy in the distance!

"Get lost!"

Ji Haotian never thought that at this time, the faraway Peng Mo would still be so cocky. We've already met in battle, can't we break all decorum? To actually want him as a servant at a time like this, did he really think that he, Ji Haotian, would be easily bullied!

"Since that's the case, you can die now!" The moment the seven sword beams were formed, the seven sword beams seemed to be filled with life, as if they connected head to tail, directly transforming into an enormous sword aura that pierced towards Ji Haotian.

Bladask the World!

Ji Haotian looked at the sword that was flying towards him with no fear in his eyes. He slowly closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, his pitch black eyes suddenly opened and a bitter killing intent flashed past them. His body was like a furious lion, gently touching the ground with his huge blade, leaving a deep canyon on the ground along the way, bringing up countless smoke and dust.

Thunder Raging Six Berserk Blade!

Sixty large sabers floated in front of Ji Haotian the moment he opened his eyes. The fifth sabre intent enveloped the sixty great sabers. The sixty sabers trembled at the same time, emitting "chi chi chi" sounds.

Under the control of Ji Haotian's blade intent, each of the blades released a ray of blade light.

Sixty long streaks of light hacked down simultaneously. These streaks of light looked like sixty enormous dragons. They gathered together and transformed into a huge blade. It hacked down toward the front with an extremely destructive force.

The moment the two came into contact, a violent energy exploded in mid-air, and a brilliant light exploded forth.

The moment the sword stabbed out by the Peng's Ink Thorn was met with the sixty sabers, it melted like melted ice and gradually melted into the brutal sword intent.

"This …" How is this possible? "How can you possess such terrifying blade intent?" Peng Mo's eyes suddenly widened as he looked at Ji Haotian in shock and said.

The damage caused by the distant martial skill was not any weaker than the full power of an early stage Imperishable Realm expert. If it was against an opponent like Yuan Kai, he might have believed it, but such a thing actually happened to Ji Haotian, who was in the early stage of the Void Transformation Stage.

As for Ji Haotian breaking through from the Void Transformation Stage to the peak of the Void Transformation Stage, that sort of thing, in his opinion, was completely impossible for him!

After all, back then he was treated as the clan's elite, and it took a full year for him to advance from the late stage of the Void Transformation Stage to the peak of the Void Transformation Stage. He did not believe that it would only take Ji Haotian a few days time to break through again.

Peng Mo's expression was extremely unsightly, he swung his hand and a silver finger tiger appeared within it, and at the instant it appeared, Peng Mo fiercely smashed his right fist towards the faraway saber light.

Boom! *

A terrifying force directly forced Peng Mo's body back dozens of steps before he managed to stabilize his body. "However, so what? Kid, how could you know the background of a large clan? Go and die!"

The Extinction Sword of All Living Things!

After Peng Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked coldly at the distant Ji Haotian.

The long sword once again slashed at Ji Haotian. In his opinion, he was a disciple of a large clan and the skills he possessed could not be compared by a small cultivator. Even if he could block his previous sword attack, so what?

After finishing this work, the long sword in Peng Mo's hand once again swung out a sword beam, slashing out in an oblique angle.

Eternal Sword!

Ji Haotian looked at Peng Mo who was constantly chopping down at him, and at the dust which had long started to swirl around him, and an idea came to his mind.

One breath turned into three!

Ji Haotian's body immediately appeared behind Peng Mo, but the divine ability clone still stood in place.

"Hahaha, boy, are you scared? "You even forgot to attack me?" Peng Mo looked at Ji Haotian who was standing far away, and revealed a satisfied smile, as he said indifferently.

In his view, even if Ji Haotian was able to tie with him previously, that was merely luck! Once he used more than one attack, he would completely bet that this brat would be able to escape. He did not believe that Ji Haotian would still be alive.

Dong!

The long blade was pulled out abruptly, and a long blade carrying a biting cold saber intent hacked towards Peng Mo's legs.

BOOM!

Accompanying the loud sound, Peng Mo felt his legs go cold as an intense pain came from his knees. Dark red blood gushed out from his body without regard for his life.

"You …" "Why are you here?" Peng Mo turned his head around with a stiff expression, and said to Ji Haotian.

Ji Haotian did not bother with Peng Mo as the large blade in his hand once again slashed out. In the blink of an eye, Peng Mo's entire body had been completely severed in four limbs, and a thick stench of blood spread in the surroundings.

"I am the young master of the Peng clan, you cannot kill me!" Peng Mo sensed Ji Haotian who was walking towards him, and roared with an extremely unsightly expression.

"The blood on your body is not bad. Don't worry, I'll kill you after I've used up all your blood!" The blade in Ji Haotian's hand struck down again, with a thought, a large amount of blood congregated and floated in the air.

"You …" "How can you do this?" Earlier, he still wanted to take Ji Haotian as his servant, but in the blink of an eye, he had already become a prisoner. Furthermore, the most unfortunate thing was that he wouldn't die miserably, and would actually die because of his own blood.

"Rest assured, once your blood has been drained, you can die!" Ji Haotian immediately cut apart the location of Peng Mo's neck and said indifferently.

It was not because Ji Haotian was a murderer, but because this Peng Mo before him did not know how to repay kindness with enmity, and had even sent a large number of demon beasts to kill him. To tolerate the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

After collecting enough blood essence from the Golden-winged Great Peng, Ji Haotian looked at Peng Mo who had fallen to the ground and turned into a giant bird more than ten meters long and shook his head slightly.

Previously, when he used the beast cores to increase his strength, it had a huge effect. However, this kind of increase was too fast for him, and it was completely like drinking poison to quench his thirst. Fortunately, he had the blood essence of the Golden-winged Great Peng before him, so he could use it to recover his strength.

Ji Haotian lightly tapped his finger, and a small cluster of flame appeared in midair, releasing the blood essence. With a light tap of his finger, the amount of blood essence that was originally as thick as a bucket decreased at a visible rate, but after being purified by Long Yan, the original bright red color gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a faint golden color.

Two hours later, a drop of golden blood that brimmed with vitality appeared in front of Ji Haotian. Ji Haotian opened his mouth and sucked in the drop of blood essence.

After the golden blood essence entered Ji Haotian's body, it rushed towards his surroundings. A sharp pain came out, Ji Haotian frowned slightly, he recited the Eternal Indestructible Physique in his heart, and according to the method of the Eternal Body, he formed mysterious postures.

Following this, Ji Haotian realised that the bones in his body became stronger, even his muscles and Qi became stronger.

"It is time to refine a puppet!"

Ji Haotian looked at the big guy in front of him and smiled slightly. With a tap of his finger, fine lines appeared on the tip of his finger and in the blink of an eye, it rushed towards the corpse of the Golden-winged Great Peng. Along with countless spirit lines appearing, the bones of the demon beasts that did not have any reaction at all started to emit a dazzling radiance.

Ji Haotian sensed these changes and did not stop. Instead, he began to draw one spirit pattern after another.

Two hours later, a gigantic concrete type demon beast stood in front of Ji Haotian. Even though this demon beast had long since lost its original spirituality, the aura it gave off was actually not any weaker than that of a peak Void Transformation Stage expert.

Just as Ji Haotian was prepared to chase after Yuan Kai, the sky above the Profound Demon Mountain suddenly lit up with an extremely dazzling brilliance.

Accompanying the flash of this ray of light, the numerous cultivators participating in the Profound Demon Mountain Trial turned into rays of light and disappeared from where they stood in the blink of an eye.

When Ji Haotian opened his eyes again, he discovered that he had returned to the drill grounds.

This was the end of the Demon Hunt. Hand over the beast cores in your hands one by one! We will determine the rank based on the number of beast cores you have obtained. "Only the cultivators who enter the top fifty will be qualified to enter the next round of the selection, and those who are ranked lower will be eliminated from the competition." A middle-aged man looked at everyone that had arrived at the drill grounds and spoke.

"I didn't expect you to actually survive. Kid, it's best if you don't let me meet you, otherwise, when we enter the second round, you'll only be seeking your own death!" Yuan Kai looked at the distant Ji Haotian, his brows slightly knitted, and spoke with some surprise.

From his point of view, Ji Haotian was just an ant. Even if Ji Haotian managed to survive the first round of the Demon Beast Battles, he would only be surprised.

"Don't let me meet you in the True Dragon Battle, otherwise you will only die!"

Ji Haotian frowned slightly, looking at the distant Yuan Kai, he said indifferently.

Towards this kind of cultivator who tried to kill him, Ji Haotian did not mind killing him!

When the surrounding cultivators saw this scene, they were slightly taken aback. They had never thought that a little Void Transformation Stage cultivator would actually dare to openly confront Yuan Kai. That was Yuan Kai!

the evildoer of Yuan Sect!

"Little brother, I didn't expect you to have so much guts. If you can survive the Dragon War and join my Snow Palace, how about it?" Xuanyuan Wentian said as she gave a sweet smile to the distant Ji Haotian.

"Hua Ruxue, you brat, it's best if you don't have any intentions of stealing from him. I, Leng Ruyue, have never had anyone steal from me before." Junior brother, don't worry. If we meet Yuan Kai in the real dragon battle, we'll just admit defeat. "When that happens, just come to my Cold Moon Palace!" Leng Ruyue smiled slightly as she spoke with a cold smile.

The surrounding experts watched this scene unfold, unable to react. They did not make it to the distance where Ji Haotian had not only provoked Yuan Kai, but he had also made the disciples of the two great palaces, Cold Moon Palace and Snowy Snow Palace, try to rope him in.

This kind of thing would never happen in the past few years. But now it had happened!

"Little brother Haotian, come to my sword faction!" I, Yue Qianqian am not like the Cold Moon Palace, they will only value your talent. If someone from the Yuan Sect comes to look for you, they will immediately throw you out. I remember that the Leng Yue Palace Mistress used to hand over the direct disciple to the other party when the enemy came to look for you. " Yue Qianqian smiled slightly and said.

Although her sword faction's strength was not as good as two palaces, she only needed to say the fact that two of the palaces had once given up on an extremely talented disciple for benefits.

"Yue Qianqian, that was something that happened decades ago. Don't ever bring it up again!"