C105 A Night Attack

As time passed, Wan Hao sat quietly on the ground. He was like a dried leaf. Above his head, the Coiling Heart Mirror was spinning at a low speed. A dark blue soft light cut down from the mirror and enveloped Wan Hao. The whole scene was mysterious and beautiful.

"Pain in your body, protect your life!"

With the help of the Mind Calming Art, Wan Hao slowly controlled the expansion of the Yuan Qi in his soul. Although the pain was still there, with the passing of time, this pain was weakening in a very clear way, gradually dissipating.

"Gather!" Wan Hao changed his hand seal and the Yuan Qi completely stopped. He sat quietly and gathered the Yuan Qi he had absorbed. He wanted to completely merge it with his divine soul and strengthen his divine soul!

The sky gradually darkened as the north wind howled. In the darkness of the night, a few black clouds blocked the crescent moon that was like a sickle. The few stars were also nowhere to be seen in the night sky.

Wan Hao, who was sitting quietly, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

"Boom!" A thunderous sound came from Wan Hao's body. His divine soul had recovered, and he had broken through to the realm of the Five Descent of Heaven and Earth!

His injuries had healed, so it was time for him to do something next!

Wan Hao walked out of the door and looked up at the dark sky. With a swoosh, he disappeared into the thick night sky.

At the same time, in a small valley outside Northern Zhou City, a group of people were hurrying on their way.

They were fully armed and were riding on horses covered in red scales. This was a Fire Qilin Horse, an extremely expensive mount. It had strong legs and endurance, and at the same time, it also had a certain amount of attack power.

Wan Hao was crouching in the grass, like a cheetah, quietly watching and waiting for them to approach.

When one of the people sitting on the Fire Qilin Horse approached, Wan Hao decisively attacked!

He clenched one hand tightly and opened his palm. Carrying the force of wind and thunder, he charged at that person without any hesitation.

"Sun, moon, mountains, and rivers are here. I am in charge of the Heaven and Earth Gate!"

The Sun Moon Mountain River Fist attacked quickly. It transformed into the Great Yin and Great Yang. The sun and moon combined together and merged with the person on the Fire Qilin Horse. In an instant, he was killed.

"Enemy attack!"

In an instant, the orderly sound of horse hooves was broken, becoming chaotic and disorderly. The ground was also covered in dust because of the Fire Qilin Horse's fright.

"Don't panic! How dare you come and kill the people of my Loo family? Even God can't save you!" The leader of the men from the Loo family was relatively calm. In an instant, the situation was stabilized. He was no more than thirty years old, and his face was delicate and pretty. However, his eyes revealed a killing intent. This was a man who had truly killed before. Wan Hao could feel it.

"Brat, how dare you rob the Loo family by yourself? You have the guts to do so. Report your name!" Loo Junyi held the long spear in his hand and looked coldly at Wan Hao, who was wearing a black cloth.

"Dead people don't have the right to know my name. Because my name is' kill without mercy '!"

Just as Wan Hao finished his words, the Sun Moon Mountain River Fist once again shot towards Loo Junyi. Capture the leader of the bandits first!

Loo Junyi coldly harrumphed. With a shake of his leg, the Blazing Qilin Horse beneath him raised its head up to the sky and let out a long neigh. Then, it galloped towards Wan Hao on its horse hooves.

A silver ray of light cut through the night sky and pierced towards Wan Hao like a silver lightning.

"You overestimate yourself!"

The moment Loo Junyi attacked, Wan Hao could clearly see his cultivation base. A Yin Yang True Stage Clear Yang Stage was able to cultivate to such an extent in an ordinary mortal family. It seemed like he was the genius chosen by the Loo family in the Purple Sun Sacred Land!

"You are the genius chosen by the Purple Sun Sacred Land?" Wan Hao asked. At the same time, he blocked the cold spear with his fist.

"It's too late to know now!"

When Loo Junyi heard that Wan Hao knew about him, he thought that Wan Hao had some misgivings about him. His confidence instantly swelled.

"I will let you see the ultimate skill that I have learned! Purple Yang Slash!"

Under the gathering of Yuan Qi, a purple light condensed at the tip of the spear in Loo Junyi's hand.

Holy f * ck! This could also be considered a Purple Sun Slash? Compared to Luo Ya, this was simply child's play! But this was no wonder. He was only chosen as a disciple and not a disciple. Teaching him the Purple Yang Slash would not be complete. It could only be described as a form. Furthermore, he had not practiced much.

"I really don't know how you are a genius!" Wan Hao sneered. He quickly retracted his hands and formed a seal. A mass of purple gas gathered in front of his chest.

"Let me show you what this is!"

Under the black cloth, a smile appeared on Wan Hao's face. His hand seal left his hand.

A square seal hovered in front of his chest, and it was covered with purple Qi, forming a purple sun.

"Purple sun seal! You are..."

"It's too late to know, die!"

The square seal was majestic, and purple qi was rolling in the air as it charged towards Loo Junyi.

"Not good!"

Loo Junyi felt a chill run down his spine. Before he could kill Loo Junyi, he could already feel the overbearing power of the purple sun seal. He gathered all of his Yuan energy, and with all his strength, he unleashed his movement technique and ran towards the valley behind him.

However, even though his speed was very fast, it was still slightly inferior to the Purple Yang Seal. The Purple Yang Seal didn't hit Loo Junyi accurately, but it cut through the dark void. With a 'Pu' sound, his left arm was broken.

"Argh!"

Loo Junyi's running body was suddenly interrupted by a sudden accident. His legs were in pain and his body fell forward due to inertia. He rolled on the ground.

Seeing that Loo Junyi had become something in the plate, he could not escape. Wan Hao turned around. The Soul Splitting Spear flew across the sky and the spear swept across. All the people of the Loo family on Fire Qilin Horses turned into blood mist when the Soul Splitting Spear touched them. How could a Yin Yang True Stage warrior at the Turbid Yin Realm withstand the attack of a warrior at the Fifth Failure of the Heaven and Man Realm?

In an instant, the valley returned to its calm state. The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, making people feel disgusted just by smelling it.

Wan Hao held the Soul Splitting Spear in his hand and slowly walked in front of Loo Junyi. Looking at the powerless Loo Junyi on the ground, Wan Hao immediately ripped open the black cloth covering his face. He was now a person who would definitely die, and he didn't need to cover his face.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Because Loo Junyi's left arm was broken, blood kept flowing out. He had lost too much blood and his face was pale. If not for the support of Yuan Qi, he would have been a cold corpse by now.

"Who am I?! You don't have to ask. Looking at Young Master Lu's posture, it seems like he is escorting a precious treasure. Why? Do you mind if I get a piece of it?" Wan Hao smiled as he looked at the metal box that Loo Junyi was holding tightly with his remaining arm.

Looking at Wan Hao's eyes, Loo Junyi also felt that something was wrong, so he hugged the metal box even tighter.

"What are you doing!? This is something from my Loo family!" Loo Junyi roared.

"I'm sorry, it belongs to me now!"

Wan Hao was not a kind man. He walked forward and a cold light flashed. The tip of the Soul Splitting Spear slightly moved, and a stream of blood shot out. Loo Junyi's arm that was hugging the iron box was cut off.

"Ah ~ Little bastard, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

"Noisy!" Wan Hao took the iron box in his hand and found it surprisingly heavy. But he also felt that Loo Junyi could not kill him now, so he could only stop him. He then opened the iron box. He did not expect that there was only a thumb-sized ore and a broken piece of parchment paper inside.