That day, Wu Hao was coerced and lured by Shang Ziyan and others, so he had to pretend to surrender and save his own life first.
However, Shang Ziyan's humiliation to him at that time made him extremely angry, so he just couldn't bear it.
Wu Hao is a person with great ambitions, so naturally he is not willing to be controlled by others all the time. Therefore, this month, Wu Hao made various preparations in order to defeat Zhang Ruochen and Shang Ziyan's masters in today's battle.
Among them, the treasures on Zhang Ruochen and Puxu are the most precious. As long as they get them, he will have nothing to fear even if he faces Shang Ziyan in the future. Although there were some accidents during this process, overall, everything was still under his control.
In Zhang Ruochen's opinion, people like Wu Hao are more disgusting than King Zhan and Suixu.
"I'm curious, when did you come into contact with Shang Ziyan?" Zhang Ruochen said.
"Just a month ago, when I left the Holy Land of Yuanxu Peak. You would never imagine what kind of humiliation I suffered." Wu Hao gritted his teeth and squeezed the fingers of his hands loudly.
King Zan¡¯s voice was cold, and he said: ¡°I am a little curious, why do you think you can eat all of us?¡±
Wu Hao gradually suppressed the anger in his heart and laughed instead, saying: "Zhang Ruochen has the talisman that will severely injure you. What kind of status do I have? Since I am determined to deal with you, how could I not bring some trump cards with me?"
"In other words, the trump card you hold can kill me in my prime?" King Zan was trying to trick Wu Hao and wanted to know more information.
"certainly."
Wu Hao was very confident, even though he knew King Yu's purpose, he didn't care at all.
With his phosphorescent eyes, King Zan stared at Zhang Ruochen and said: "Zhang Ruochen, I know that you still have some methods that you have not used yet, so why don't we cease the war temporarily. After I finish him off first, how about we fight again? ?¡±
In King Zhan¡¯s view, the biggest enemy now is Wu Hao, and the top priority is to get rid of him first.
Zhang Ruochen used Shen Yuan's ancient sword to support his body, stood up slowly, and said with a smile: "I don't care."
"Based on your current state, you still want to kill me."
Wu Hao's eyes flashed, and his long hair flew up. There was a crackling sound inside his palm, and a dazzling holy light emerged. He suddenly swung forward and struck at King Yan.
King Yan is, after all, the fifty-sixth level Holy King of Spiritual Power. Even if he is seriously injured, he still cannot be underestimated. Therefore, Wu Hao regards him as a formidable enemy and must get rid of him first.
In the eyes of the two of them, at this moment, Zhang Ruochen, who was seriously injured, did not seem to be much of a threat.
Zhang Ruochen was naturally happy to stand aside and watch the show. He just wanted to see what kind of tricks they had but didn't use them.
"Emperor Yi, it's time for you to wake up!"
King Tian sat cross-legged on the ground and muttered softly. The remaining spiritual power in his body spurted out and penetrated the Holy Bone Staff.
Black lines emerged from the bones of the White Bone Holy Staff. Those lines surged out and gathered into a black humanoid skeleton. At the same time, the head on the top of the holy staff also raised its head, with two ghost fires burning in its eye sockets.
Just the holy power emanating from the skeleton made Wu Hao's holy soul tremble violently, as if a peerless emperor was looking at him, making his hands and feet feel cold.
The humanoid skeleton stretched out a bony finger and pointed forward.
"Bang."
The bone fingers penetrated Wu Hao's palm with a devastating force, leaving a bloody hole and forcing Wu Hao to step back ten feet.
"This king's holy staff is forged from the backbone and head of a human race great saint, and there is also a ray of the great saint's holy soul sealed in the head. It only needs to inject a small amount of spiritual power to cast it. It activates, thus bursting out with powerful attack power." King Yan said with a smile.
Wu Hao raised his palm and looked at the blood hole the size of a wine glass in his palm, his face became even colder: "The Great Sage is indeed the emperor of the Holy Path, but a dead Great Sage only has a backbone and How strong can one head be? I don¡¯t want to bother with you anymore, so let¡¯s end this battle now.¡±
Wu Hao clasped his hands together, and a picture scroll flew out between his eyebrows.
The picture scroll slowly unfolded, emitting a crimson glow, and ten beast shadows emerged from the glow, emitting ten powerful holy powers. Every ounce of holy power is comparable to a holy king.
"You actually brought out the Wu family's most treasured treasure, the Ten Spirits Battle Map?"
Even King Zan, who has always been calm and composed, has a confused look on his face.He said sternly: "Zhang Ruochen, I am a member of the Guanghan Realm. Even if I am at fault, only the Moon God can judge me. If you kill me, you will offend the entire Wu family. You know that the Wu family has many people in the Guanghan Realm. Such a huge force? If you offend the Wu family, you will have no place in Guanghan Realm."
The Guanghan world is in desperate need of talents, and Wu Hao is a first-rate talent. What's more, it is impossible for the Moon God not to give Wu Zu some face. Therefore, Wu Hao believes that if the Moon God judges him, he will be severely punished at most, but he will never kill him.
In the distance, Wen Shusheng also reminded Zhang Ruochen: "God's envoy, no matter how big of a mistake Wu Hao makes, he is still a member of the Guanghan Realm. Killing him will probably cause you a lot of trouble."
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
The beauty in purple had a look of disdain in her starry eyes. She snorted coldly and without any hesitation, she slashed vertically with her sword as smoothly as water.
Wu Hao did not expect that the purple-clothed beauty wanted to kill him so much, so he had to mobilize the power of the Ten Spirit Battle Map and the Soul of the Ten Ancestors to strike out with both palms at the same time to resist the sword.
"Pfft."
The sword's mysterious force was indestructible and directly shattered ten beast shadows, falling on Wu Hao's body. The holy armor on Wu Hao's body looked like it was made of paper. It was penetrated in an instant, leaving only a long blood line.
After a while, the two halves of Wu Hao's body fell to the left and right, and the bloody organs were scattered on the floor.
The beauty in purple put away the holy sword, stared at the corpses on the ground, and said coldly: "I am not a monk from the Guanghan Realm."
Zhang Ruochen did not stop him. Instead, he showed a smile and praised: "As expected of Feiyu Sword Master, his swordsmanship is beyond my reach. This time, thank you very much!"
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