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Bang!

Bang!

The sound of a huge collision rang out incessantly. The entire hall began to shake as if it were about to collapse. Huge rocks the size of tables fell to the ground with loud bangs.

The sealing force on the altar and the shaking force formed by the giant sword and the Heaven Swallowing Martial Spirit were like two high-spirited martial artists that were constantly using their strongest moves, going back and forth.

One wanted to attack, the other wanted to oppress. Its power was like a spark smashing into the earth, its momentum was terrifying.

The deafening sound produced by the giant sword was like a furious clap of thunder as it charged towards the seal on the altar with a posture that could destroy everything.

The power of the seal on the altar was like the rising tides of the ocean. It released a colorful light wave after wave of strength, causing the power to be crushed. Then, it would be shattered again.

As time passed, the frequency of the vibrations increased, and the power of the vibrations increased. It was as if two primordial beasts had broken free from the restriction, and the power of one and two had increased. They seemed to never run out of power.

The sealing power was originally left behind by the experts in this house, without any energy to supplement it. In addition, with the passing of countless years, it already had the power to weaken.

One weak and one strong, the scales of victory and defeat began to tilt.

Luo Hao felt as though he was sitting on an experiment table, verifying the frequency of the tremors, the frequency of the Heaven Swallowing Martial Spirit in his body could no longer be described with words, if he had to describe it, it would only vibrate once per trillion seconds.

Bang!

Yet another shocking collision.

Cracks appeared on the giant rock on the altar, and some powder fell down.

It was just like how a person who wanted to defeat an opponent in full force at the beginning, while taking advantage of the opponent at the beginning, would gradually be suppressed along with the gradually increasing momentum of the opponent, and could only adopt a defensive stance. Once the opponent had turned into a defensive stance, their momentum would unknowingly weaken, and it would only be a matter of time before it was broken.

The sword hummed with power, but not with power.

At this moment, it was like a god that never stopped to take action. He swung the hammer and smashed the seal on the altar.

The martial artists outside the hall had already completely retreated outside of the palace hall. As they looked at the shaking palace and the falling boulders, all of them were dumbstruck. Such an astonishing battle array was not inferior to the full strength of the two great experts.

"Most of the people have come out, I think Luo Hao is still inside, I wonder how he is doing now."

"There's no need to even mention that, with such a shocking commotion, I'm afraid even an expert at the Soul Condensation Realm wouldn't be able to protect his safety, let alone a person at the eighth stage of the soul nourishing stage."

"He deserved it. Seeing that huge sword is not an ordinary thing, or else it wouldn't have been forcefully sealed by someone. Just a glance at it would make people lose their minds, so how could a person with the eighth level of soul nourishing stage possess such a treasure?"

The crowd of warriors were all discussing, in short, they could not bear to see Luo Hao alive, so they took the huge sword and threw the matter of Luo Hao saving them into the back of their minds.

Yan Chi stood within the crowd, not saying a word. His pale, bloodless face did not have the slightest expression as he stared fixedly at the continuously trembling great hall.

Was Luo Hao really dead?

I hope so.

Yan Chi was the last person to leave the great hall. At that time, Luo Hao had just sat there with his eyes closed, as if he was deep in cultivation, and everything that had happened around him had nothing to do with him, nor did it affect him in the slightest. As the son of hell, Yan Chi naturally knew that things weren't as simple as they seemed on the surface.

It went without saying that the final beneficiary would naturally be Luo Hao himself.

Of course, Yan Chi did not wish for such an outcome to occur. After all, after going through so much pain and suffering, since it was this huge sword, how could it fall into the hands of another?

As Yan Chi thought about this, he walked in front of Luo Hao, but Luo Hao still did not have any reaction, as if this could be settled with a single punch.

In order to kill Luo Hao, Yan Chi had to first remove the black smoke protecting his body in order to do so.

Yan Chi was not the type of person to lose his mind and disregard everything else for a purpose. On the contrary, he was a very cautious person.

When he had just tried to withdraw ten percent of the black smoke, the black smoke immediately became thinner, but his entire body was thrown high into the air by the powerful waves of energy within the hall, as if he had lost a root of straw, and landed coincidentally at the exit of the hall. Although he did not receive any great internal injuries, he was already knocked into a mess.

Yan Chi's hands clenched tightly, he suddenly loosened his grip and sat down on the ground. After the wind has calmed down, there would definitely be a battle between them.

Liu Fei and Long Ruojing were both hugging each other as tears streamed down her face. It was because she was worried, it was because she was worried, but because of such a huge commotion, Luo Hao must have suffered a lot. She was completely confident that Luo Hao was still alive.

In the days he was together with Luo Hao, Luo Hao had given her too many surprises, they say that it was more accurate to say that he was shocked. Luo Hao's outer appearance was extremely ranked, and he did not have a proper attitude, but he had his own way of thinking. He did things thoroughly consider and did not waste any time when deciding on things, so Liu Fei believed that Luo Hao definitely had his reasons for staying in the great hall and would bring her even more surprises.

"Big Brother Luo will definitely be fine."

Long Ruojing patted Liu Fei's shoulder like a big sister instead. She didn't think that far, if Luo Hao stayed, he would naturally be safe and alive.

"Little girl, how great would it be for everyone to live as mindless and heartless a life as you?"

At this time, Qiao Qingyun was really envious of Long Ruoqing's simplicity. She had always been praying for him in the palace, hoping that she would be fine.

"Big Brother Luo, don't let anything happen to you.

Zhao Chanyan paced back and forth non-stop as she muttered to herself. There was a deep sense of worry in her eyes.

Xu Wei looked at Zhao Ziyan's expression and became abnormally angry and embarrassed. Both of her hands formed fists, clenching them tightly, but Xu Wei suddenly thought of something, why was there a need to be jealous of a dead person?

In Xu Wei's opinion, with such a huge disturbance, even the people with stronger Soul Condensation Realm would find it difficult to keep their lives inside. Even if Luo Hao had nine lives, he would still die.

Zhao Yuanming stood there with a calm expression. No matter how others discussed, the great hall in front of him shook even more violently, but the thought that Luo Hao was still alive never wavered from start to finish. He did not know why he had such confidence in Luo Hao, and it was probably because every time he met Luo Hao, he would be pleasantly surprised.

The people outside the hall had different thoughts, what kind of person was Luo Hao, who was in the center of the storm?

First, it was an inch, a foot, and a few feet. The sealing power was forced back and compressed, and the boulder gradually lost its protection. With a bang, it turned into dust.

It was as if the power of the giant sword had become stronger, as if it was a giant who had the advantage. Step by step, the power of the seal was pushed back until it reached a point where it could no longer shrink, as if some kind of energy mass was being compressed to an unlimited degree.

Boom! *

With a loud bang, like a nuclear bomb had been detonated, the several hundred feet high altar instantly turned to dust. This was not over, as the energy body crazily rushed in all directions like a gale, destroying everything in front of it.

The towering hall shook violently and finally collapsed with a bang. Countless boulders that were used to build palaces turned into dust in the blink of an eye. Smoke and dust rose into the air like a mushroom cloud from a nuclear bomb.

Even the strongest warriors of the Zhao Family couldn't survive against such a terrifying destructive force. Could Luo Hao do it?

Zhao Yuanming was suspicious of Luo Hao's survival.

It was not only him, but everyone present, including Liu Fei, knew that Luo Hao's death was certain.

Xu Wei's face revealed joy. Before the hall did not fall, Luo Hao probably had a 100% chance of surviving, but now, it was already 100%. Without Luo Hao fighting with him, his confidence would return.

Yan Chi was also overjoyed, before the great hall's collapsed, he had already left his original position, and was quickly moving towards the place where the gigantic sword was located.

When he landed on a huge rock and wanted to investigate the greatsword's presence, he was stunned. He raised his head and bellowed. His voice was filled with injustice, dissatisfaction, and disbelief.

Because, he saw a person — — Luo Hao!

Even under such frightening power, he was still able to live without being damaged in the slightest. It was as if he had just stood there, his clothes were clean without a speck of dust on them, and his hair was still flat without any signs of being blown by the wind.

Under such a terrifying destructive power, in Yan Chi's heart, there were millions of reasons why Luo Hao should already be dead.

But Luo Hao was still alive.

His life was as tough as a reincarnation of a cockroach. No matter what, he wouldn't die.

How could this not cause all sorts of emotions to arise in Yan Chi's heart? He was so depressed that he was about to go crazy.

Pfft!

Yan Chi spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Chi's internal organs were in disarray, his breath was unstable, and in the end, he spat out blood and suffered from his own injuries.

Confusion, internal injuries, and disordered breathing were symptoms of .

Not good, Yan Chi thought. He quickly sat cross-legged, circulated his Qi to calm down, and stabilized the disordered Qi channels in his body, guiding the rampaging energy back to his Dantian in an orderly fashion.

Slowly releasing a breath of impure Qi, Yan Chi stood up again, and looked ahead.

The greatsword was gone!

It must have been obtained by Luo Hao.

The treasure sword was his, Yan Chi's, and no one was allowed to take it, only he, Yan Chi, was qualified to obtain it.

"Hand over the sword."

Yan Chi roared out, and his entire person pounced towards the still motionless Luo Hao like a great roc spreading its wings.