Under the terrifying blade light's crushing force, over a dozen Heavenly Demon Sect Blood Robe People screamed and flew out. Many were instantly split in half by Zhang Hao's blade light.
"Ding dong!" "Ding dong!"
Zhang Hao's ears kept hearing the System's prompt sounds.
Zhang Hao looked at Mo Qing and Ye Yunshang and asked reproachfully, "Didn't I tell you to leave here immediately? Why didn't you do as I said?"
Logically speaking, Zhang Hao was just an ordinary Tianwu Academy student, and the leader for this entry into the Shenlong Secret Realm was Mo Qing. However, hearing this coming from Zhang Hao's mouth at this moment, no one found it strange.
"Zhang Hao, we wanted to leave too, but the outside was blocked by these people, we couldn't get out at all," Mo Qing said to Zhang Hao helplessly.
Zhang Hao looked at Liu Jie, who was covered in blood beside him, and Ye Yunshang, whose face was pale, her pure white skirt stained with bloodstains, which also couldn't help but ignite his killing intent.
"Kill!"
Zhang Hao charged towards the Blood Robe People on one side. His long blade swept across, and with every strike, a Blood Robe Person was killed by Zhang Hao's blade.
Seeing this, the leading Masked Man's eyes flashed with a hint of sharpness. He coldly snorted, his body swooped down, leaving a trace of bloody shadow in the void, and a claw struck down towards Zhang Hao.
Before this claw arrived, Zhang Hao felt a chill run down his spine.
"Cold Blade Ice Heart!"
Zhang Hao frantically poured True Qi into the Blood God Blade in his hand, and a strike from the Aohan Six Styles slashed down.
With a sound of "Boom!". Zhang Hao's blade collided with the Masked Man.
The Masked Man's claw shattered Zhang Hao's blade. The blade light crumbled, and that claw went straight for Zhang Hao.
What? Although Zhang Hao knew this Masked Man was very strong, he never expected him to be this strong. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he had once asked Blood Robe, and it seemed the strongest Martial Warrior from the Heavenly Demon Sect entering the Shenlong Secret Realm this time was at the Martial King Sixth Heaven. Martial King Sixth Heaven, that was a full three heavens higher than Zhang Hao. In the Martial King Realm, a gap of three heavens was very terrifying. Moreover, the opponent was not an ordinary Martial King Third Heaven. As a powerhouse from the Heavenly Demon Sect, which had once stirred up a bloody storm on the True Martial Continent, he was definitely not an ordinary Martial King Sixth Heaven. He should also be a master capable of challenging opponents beyond his level.
"Divine Travel!" Zhang Hao narrowly avoided the Masked Man's attack.
"Boom!"
The Masked Man's claw dug a large pit on the ground.
"Eh!"
The Masked Man seemed somewhat surprised that his attack hadn't worked. He coldly snorted and once again turned into a ball of bloody shadow, pouncing towards Zhang Hao. He was incredibly fast.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Zhang Hao was extremely passive. Although Zhang Hao's Swallow Shadow Drift had also reached the perfected stage, he was still suppressed in speed by this Masked Man. If Blood Robe's speed had already moved Zhang Hao, this Masked Man's speed was ten times that of Blood Robe. It was so fast that it made Zhang Hao feel a chill.
The two fought quickly against each other, fighting from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky back to the ground. Several times, Zhang Hao was knocked down by the Masked Man like a sandbag. His body was covered in injuries.
"Boom!" Zhang Hao was once again knocked down from the air by the Masked Man.
Lying on the ground.
"Zhang Hao!" Ye Yunshang looked at Zhang Hao with some worry.
However, at this moment, Ye Yunshang also knew that she couldn't help Zhang Hao at all. This level of battle was no longer something Ye Yunshang could get involved in.
Zhang Hao also felt extremely frustrated at this moment. Originally, speed was his most proud strength, but he never expected this strength to be completely suppressed by this Masked Man.
If Zhang Hao weren't a Body Cultivator, with thick skin and flesh, he would have probably died by now under the Masked Man's attacks. Even so, Zhang Hao still felt immense pressure at this moment.
Looking at the golden light on the Masked Man's body, Zhang Hao's somewhat frustrated heart became active again at this moment. This was a mini BOSS, he had to kill him.
"Hehehe, today all of you must die! Obediently offer your lives as sacrifices!" The Masked Man laughed very smugly.
"Damn it, do you think only you are fast!"
Zhang Hao climbed up from the ground.
"Go to hell!"
The Masked Man once again pounced down from the sky, swooping towards Zhang Hao. With a fierce claw, he struck down at him.
"Quick Blade Intent!"
"Hundred Blade Slash!"
Zhang Hao coldly snorted and instantly unleashed thirteen strikes.
Thirteen rays of blade light erupted from the void. Each strike was more terrifying than the last.
A force of 409600 jin fiercely slashed down towards the Masked Man. The wind swept the clouds, and the world changed color. It was as if the void itself was about to be split in half by Zhang Hao's blade.
"Break for me!"
The Masked Man fiercely struck down at Zhang Hao with a claw.
A violent explosion sounded with a "Boom!".
The Masked Man's claw was blocked. An extremely violent force spread out in all directions. The surrounding ground cracked inch by inch, and the surrounding flowers, plants, and trees were cut in half.
Fourteenth strike.
Zhang Hao once again unleashed fourteen strikes.
This strike had a force of 819200 jin. The world seemed to pause with this strike.
"So powerful, such terrifying strength."
The Masked Man's voice trembled slightly.
"Block for me!"
The Masked Man frantically absorbed the power from all directions. Some corpses on the surrounding ground quickly began to shrivel up, turning into the Masked Man's power.
This claw of the Masked Man was even more terrifying than the previous one. A massive claw shadow covered the sky and the sun, grabbing down towards Zhang Hao.
A loud "Boom!" sounded.
Zhang Hao's blade fiercely struck upon the Masked Man's claw. This strike directly shattered the Masked Man's claw.
"Fifteenth strike!"
Zhang Hao's expression was extremely solemn.
This strike covered the sky and the sun, transforming into a giant blade several dozen zhang long, chopping down towards the Masked Man.
This was an extremely terrifying strike, with a force of 1638400 jin. It made the surrounding energy tremble uneasily.
"No!"
The Masked Man let out a mournful cry. But this strike was not something he could withstand.
With a "Boom!", the Masked Man was completely sent flying by this strike. Under this strike, the mountaintop in front had a layer sliced off by this blade.
Zhang Hao had great confidence in this strike of his. He felt that even a mountaintop would be leveled by his blade, so killing the Masked Man was certain. However, he did not receive a System prompt.
Zhang Hao flew to the Masked Man's front and looked at him, saying, "Now let's see how you're going to kill me?"
The Masked Man looked at Zhang Hao, his expression very calm, and he said with a slight hint of smugness, "Do you think killing me will be useful? The Blood Sacrifice Grand Formation is complete, and Lord Demon Dragon is about to be born. Hahaha..."
Zhang Hao frowned and coldly snorted, "Then go to hell!"
After speaking, Zhang Hao slashed down with his blade.
