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Lai Rufeng's expression changed, but he was not panicking, it was just that the power of the sword formation was somewhat out of his expectations. With a thought, he took a step back with his right leg, his robes fluttering, he placed his left hand behind his back, his right hand holding three of his fingers, his index and middle fingers together, and started chanting a few techniques, causing all the spirit energy in his body to flow towards the two fingers.

Suddenly, a ray of light enveloped Lai Rufeng's fingers, his right hand shot out a ball of light towards the sky.

BOOM!

The ten short swords in the air started to tremble violently, the lines in the middle of the sword became like a net, but the moment the ball of light wrapped around Lai Rufeng's finger rushed out, the net started to be torn apart bit by bit.

Lai Rufeng's wrist turned slightly, and the light that was rushing out became even stronger, at the same time, another muffled sound came out, but following that, more chaotic noises sounded, the crisp sounds of ten short swords being smashed onto huge rocks, and the sound of two swords breaking sounded out.

And also, Wang Chen's screams.

looked at Wang Chen who was lying on the ground and fell silent. At the moment, Wang Chen's entire body was covered in blood, and he was no longer breathing.

"You killed your own master, this kind of behavior should be worthy of a thousand people's attention."

Lai Rufeng paused for a while, and then continued: "I don't have a name for this set of finger techniques, and today is my first time using it, so I might as well call it 'Thousand Fingers' from now on!"

With that, Lai Rufeng smiled.

Then, he turned around to look at Luo Hao who was still healing, and smiled as he shook his head: "This guy is really patient, he actually didn't react at all to such a huge commotion just now."

There were many things in the world that could not be explained with reason, such as a sudden loss, an inexplicable loneliness, and Lai Rufeng's sudden departure.

When Luo Hao opened his eyes, he had already left. Luo Hao did not know why he had left without a word.

He was somewhat disappointed. Perhaps some questions had not been asked, but could there be any problems?

The entire matter was extremely clear. In order to kill Wang Chen, Lai Rufeng had deliberately lured him to the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, but Luo Hao knew that he was not using him because his broken sword had indeed levelled up in quality.

One is wide, two is wide, each lives joyful, does not recite the past, does not fear the future.

This was Luo Hao's thought at the moment.

Fate was not fair from the start. People were born lucky and unlucky, Lao Lang and the rest were unlucky, because they had met Wang Chen and Wang Chen was also unlucky, because he had met Lai Rufeng.

Actually, Luo Hao was also unlucky, because he met fate itself.

From this point, Luo Hao felt that he shared a similar feeling as them, thus, the first thing he did after opening his eyes was bury Wang Chen and the others.

He had already buried his body into the ground, but there were two things that he had left behind. One was the Flowing Core Tree on Lao Lang's body, and the other was the Sword Sheath he had found on Wang Chen's body.

After burying everyone, Luo Hao left the canyon. He traveled through the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain for around an hour before finally stopping at a small hill for the night.

At this time, the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain was completely enveloped by darkness, and the roars of beasts could be heard from within the mountain.

The moonlight pierced through the black clouds and struck the small hill. Coupled with the night wind blowing from all directions, it was somewhat chilly.

Luo Hao laid on the ground with his hands behind his head, looking up at the night sky, a few dark stars shone brightly. Although the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain was filled with danger, the moonlight that was like water was extremely refreshing, thus Luo Hao had forgotten about the dangers that lurked in the darkness.

Maybe it was because the moon itself carried the meaning of reminiscence, Luo Hao stared at the night sky for a while, then recalled the memories of his life in these years.

"I wonder how my sister and the others are doing?"

Too many things had happened since he came to this place from the Holy Soul City, and he also got to know many people. Walking forward one step at a time, Luo Hao also constantly grew because he knew how much he had to bear.

Many images flashed past Luo Hao's mind.

"I must go back and reunite with Long Ji and the others as soon as possible, then go and see how that girl Sky Phoenix is doing."

Luo Hao muttered to the night sky.

Luo Hao suddenly pulled out both of his hands from under his head, then opened up both of his hands, allowing the broken sword beside him to release a cold aura, the coldness spreading through his entire body through his fingertips, making him shiver uncontrollably.

That Que Que broken sword was truly like water, like this night's moon, cold to the bone!

Suddenly, dozens of lights lit up around the darkness, like a pair of dark eyes, staring at Luo Hao who was lying on the small hill.

Luo Hao picked up the broken sword on the ground and stood up, he took a deep breath in, and remained silent for a while, then looked around, and started running.

Luo Hao activated his Heaven-swallowing Technique and ran recklessly, his body covered with cold sweat.

If he did not run quickly, he would have already become the night meal of those soul beasts. His soul consciousness was very sensitive, even though he did not know what kind of soul beast it was that was hiding in the darkness, he could feel that those soul beasts were very strong, and there were many of them.

Therefore, he chose to escape without any hesitation.

"Looks like I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Luo Hao laughed bitterly, feeling a little helpless.

After running for over an hour, Luo Hao gradually slowed down his speed. Although he had consumed two Flowing Core trees, the injuries on his body had not yet healed.

The Ten Thousand Beast Mountain was too big. Even though he had been in danger along the way, Luo Hao did not know that he was getting more and more out of the way from the direction of his original plan.

After walking for an entire night, the sky finally started to brighten. Luo Hao heaved a sigh of relief, and then started to fly in the sky, until the sky was completely open. Only then did he finally exit the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Veins.

After leaving the mountain range, the clear cry of a bird replaced the night of a beast's howl. Luo Hao instantly felt much better, both physically and mentally.

After walking for a while, he saw a small pond. The water was almost dried up, but the remaining water was incredibly clear.

Luo Hao walked to the side of the pond and splashed a handful of water on his face.

He stood up and took a deep breath, his right hand habitually holding the broken sword at his waist. He didn't know why, but he seemed to be used to this broken sword, and the heaven defying Heaven Swallowing Sword was quietly staying within his soul ring.

He looked around, and his gaze came to rest on a small hill to the right.

There was a wide road at the foot of the mountain. However, it was clear that there weren't many people here. The weeds on both sides of the road were growing unscrupulously, creating a desolate scene.

Luo Hao was stunned for a moment, then lifted his leg and walked down the main road.

When they got closer, they found a house on the hillside. However, the roof was completely covered by vines and weeds. Furthermore, the house was in a terrible condition and didn't seem like a place for humans to live in.

But there was someone living there, an old couple, to be exact.

Luo Hao subconsciously turned his gaze towards the old and broken house, only to see an old couple with heads full of hair standing on a mulberry field, after confirming that the two of them did not have any cultivation, and were only ordinary people, he put away his guard.

However, the image was very beautiful, it was just that the contrast between the lifeless wasteland and the vitality of the morning sun, but maybe it was because of this contrast that Luo Hao felt that the image was very beautiful.

A wisp of smoke from the smoke from the fire made a group of cattle forget to return home.

Ma Sang lived a living, and the grass hut was his home. He traded his head full of white hair for half of his life's glory.

Luo Hao was actually a little envious of the old couple now. It was the first time he had such a thought in his mind: If I hadn't cultivated, and was only an ordinary person, how great would it be!

It's just that Luo Hao knew that this was only an idea, it was enough for him to think about it.

It was because he wanted to become stronger. He wanted to save his father. This was originally a road of no return. He could not turn back, and could only continue forward as he had always done.

Thus, Luo Hao stood at his original spot and watched for a while before he retracted his thoughts and stepped onto the road that led to an unknown destination, which was already dusk.

Luo Hao walked along the main road for half a day before he finally reached the end. What he did not expect was that the end of the main road was a wasteland, and according to his guess, this main road should at least lead to a certain large city.

The Wasteland was obviously a wasteland, even the weeds were sparse. Luo Hao really didn't like this kind of place, because there was no life in this place, it was as if it was dead.

The fireball of the setting sun hung at the end of the Wasteland, emitting a red light that enveloped the entire Wasteland. The surroundings were very quiet, and only the crows on a withered tree chirped.

And then there was the youth sitting under the dead tree.

Luo Hao was a little regretful. He regretted not buying a map from Green Vine Town back then, which was why he was acting like a mouse right now. He was also like a young eagle who couldn't find its way home.

He lowered his head and stared straight at the broken sword on his leg. Unfortunately, the broken sword could not speak. Right now, he really wanted to find a living person to talk or ask for directions.

Several groups of yellow ants were fighting for territory around this withered tree. Just like humans, they also wanted to survive. This theory did not only apply to humans, but also to the lowest-level creatures.

So, after a while, there were many yellow ant corpses on the ground. It looked extremely disgusting and cruel, but the battle was also very intense, but Luo Hao did not want to get involved.

Luo Hao suddenly stood up, he wanted to stay away from this battle.

But there are things you can't hide from, things called fate.

No one could escape the shackles of fate, Luo Hao was like this, Zhou Xueying was the same.

Finally, someone similar to Luo Hao had entered this wasteland. Looking at the group of people that were enveloped by the setting sun, the worry on Luo Hao's face was finally relaxed.