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C424 Young Demon King

"Boom!"

Wan Hao pinched the Golden Crow Seal. A vigorous heavenly sun slowly rose and covered the sky.

That's right, a Golden Crow turned around and formed a red sun. The red sun was as boundless as the ocean, filling the sky. It was vigorous and imposing, and the fiery red brilliance incinerated everything!

The three meter long sword was burnt into ashes almost instantly. The dozen or so weapons were also burnt into gas in an instant, and they no longer existed!

Wan Hao pinched the Golden Crow Seal with his hand. A huge red sun really appeared above his head. It was like a huge mountain that was pressing down on the sky. Its power was so overwhelming that everyone couldn't help but want to kneel down.

"Argh..." The supreme elder of the purple cave screamed miserably. After losing all his natal weapons, he suffered a severe injury and fled for his life, wanting to live.

Wan Hao lightly shook the Golden Crow Seal. Nine golden crows rushed out from the flourishing red sun. Their bodies were sparkling with golden radiance, as if they were cast from gold. Each of them had three legs, and they flapped their wings and cried out.

"Putong!"

Not far away, many disciples of the purple cave were pressured by this kind of unmatched power, and they couldn't stand up anymore.

The nine Three-legged Golden Crow transformed into nine streaks of golden light, rushing over. Even though the supreme elder of the purple cave had already rushed out several hundred zhang, he still burned silently, turning into black ashes in an instant.

"Ah..."

Miserable cries sounded continuously. Wherever the nine Golden Crows passed, no one could stop them. They were all extinguished by the golden fiery light, turning into dust.

This was an incomparably terrifying power, and it carried an incomparable pressure. It wasn't until Wan Hao released the Golden Crow Seal that the huge red sun and the nine Golden Crows slowly disappeared.

Even further away, many of the disciples from the purple cave collapsed to the ground. They were unable to resist such a supreme power, and it directly intimidated their bones.

This was the Golden Crow Seal of the Taihua Profound Sect's three great offensive Secret Art Seals. It was the ultimate attack technique, an unparalleled peak combat technique!

Although there were only three types of seals, each of them could evolve into tens of thousands of different seals. Every time one comprehended them, a great killing technique would be formed, and it would be ever-changing, with no end in sight!

On the outside, all the disciples in the purple cave were trembling with fear. That delicate and pretty young man was simply like a devil king. Just that incomparable and terrifying might was enough to shock their minds and bodies, and there was no need for them to fight at all.

Long roars rose and fell. The Purple Cave's supreme elder and sect master were all alarmed. They all came out of seclusion and quickly rushed over.

Figures flickered. Ten figures descended in succession, surrounding Wan Hao within.

"Ten Fifth Layer of Divine Dao True Stage experts. It seems like I can use all my strength today." Wan Hao was calm and relaxed, and he didn't seem surprised at all. In the distance, Wu Liang saw ten Divine Dao True Stage warriors, and he wanted to step forward. However, he was stopped by Wan Hao.

"Buddhist staff, let me use these ten men to practice. You just have to watch from the side." Wan Hao said to Wu Liang.

"Damn it, brother. This isn't honest at all. I won't let the Buddha do such a happy thing. I was just about to have some fun with them, but in the end, all of them were snatched away by you!" Wu Liang was unwilling, but he didn't say anything. He took out a wine gourd from his spatial ring. He leaned against a huge rock and began to leisurely drink.

In the distance, the ten Fifth Layer of Divine Dao True Stage experts from the Purple Cave looked at each other. They felt that these two brats who were still wet behind the ears had gone too far. They didn't put them in their eyes at all!

There were twenty-eight green mountains in the purple cave, and every single one of them was covered in mist. They flowed like waterfalls, hazy and hazy.

Under the green peak, a stream gurgled as it meandered past, and the plants and plants in the surroundings emitted a light green glow as they flowed.

Wan Hao stood amidst the green mountains and rivers, feeling this natural feeling. He didn't seem nervous at all when facing the ten great experts.

"Is it you, a brat, who said that you wanted to destroy my Purple Cave?" The Purple Cave's headmaster's hair was jet black, his long beard was fluttering, and his eyes were like lightning. He looked like he was only in his forties, and his Qi and blood were exceptionally vigorous, as if he was a furnace.

"That's right. Since the Purple Cave has offended me, I have a habit. That's right, since the Purple Cave has offended me, I will take revenge on the same day. " Wan Hao stood in front of the pond. The water was sparkling, and tall figures could be seen in the water.

"You are so young, but you are so rude and rude. Is this the principle that your teacher taught you?" Beside him, a supreme elder reprimanded him coldly.

Wan Hao laughed and said, "Are you trying to reason with me? As a sect of martial arts, they did not wish to be fortunate enough to step into the path of martial arts. On the contrary, by relying on their extraordinary abilities, they were able to do whatever they wanted, causing trouble for the other side. He had high standards, looked down on others, and was arrogant, looking down on human lives like grass. Let me ask you, what do I need you scums for!?"

"Martial arts are cruel to begin with. A group of weak people will die if they die. Which one of them didn't succeed by stepping on countless corpses!" The Sect Leader in the purple cave said disapprovingly.

"Don't you all feel that it's hard to feel at ease after saying these words?" Wan Hao swept his gaze over them and said, "Weak people, right? In my eyes, the same goes for all of you! I think that only by killing all of you will we be able to eliminate all future troubles. Return peace to this region!"

"What an arrogant tone. Do you really think that you can destroy a sect by yourself?" An irritated supreme elder raised his eyebrows.

"Just which sect are you from?" Someone shouted. This was their greatest apprehension. If it was a disciple of a great power that was killed here, it might bring about a great disaster.

"I'm just a rogue cultivator, you don't have to fear me." Wan Hao took a light step and pushed towards the Purple Cave's headmaster.

The many Grand Elders of the Purple Cave looked at each other, their faces filled with killing intent. One of them said, "Kill him, this is the only way."

The face of the Purple Cave's Sect Master darkened even more. He shouted at the disciples in the distance, "Seal the mountain gate, we can't let these two escape."

They could already tell that Wan Hao was at the same realm as them. Even though his combat strength was astonishing, it was impossible for him to resist the combined attack of ten people at the same time. They were afraid that even when the various Sect Masters were young, they might not be able to do it.

"Initially, I wanted to spare your life, but since you didn't give yourself a way out, don't blame us for being ruthless and killing you here!"

"No matter what your background is, I can only kill you as a rogue cultivator right now!"

These people were laughing coldly. It was obvious that they wanted to kill Wan Hao here, not giving him a chance to live.

"After listening to your words, I have a clear conscience. From now on, the Purple Cave will be history. It will never exist again!" Wan Hao's clothes fluttered in the wind as he stood beside the pond. The surrounding flowers and plants were filled with a strong fragrance. It made him look spotlessly clean. He didn't have any killing intent, but it was enough to make one's heart palpitate.

In the distance, the disciples of the purple cave shivered in fear. They quickly retreated. They couldn't forget the scene not too long ago. This was a young devil king. He looked delicate and harmless, but when he moved, it made one's soul tremble. His power was incomparable.

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