Ultimate Martial Divine King - C1319 Seeing Huangfu Hao Again

The ghosts were crying and the wolves were howling.    

A gray vortex swept out from the center of the Zen platform, and a dark and cold killing intent filled the air.    

In the Soul Refining Hall, the cold looking man called Xue Han was like a death god who had sought his life. The ghostly scythe in his hand glowed with a dark, cold light. Black fog rose into the air like a gathering demon.    

“Those who aren’t afraid of death, come over here!”    

The expressions of the crowd all changed, as fear could be seen on the faces of many in the crowd.    

However, there were also many people whose eyes revealed traces of viciousness.    

“Hmph, even if you, Xue Han, were more powerful, you would not be able to withstand the combined attack of all of us. Secret Key s have a share, how can you enjoy it all by yourself?”    

“You’re right, so what if you’re a Genius On Wind And Cloud Ranking? So many of us, are we afraid of him? ”    

“Everyone attack together.”    

“Kill!”    

People die for money, birds die for food.    

The people who were not willing to give up immediately unleashed a strong and vicious aura towards Xue Han who was in the center, besieging him.    

Boundless palm energies pressed down like mountains.    

The shadow of the sword-light split the skies with its saber-light.    

The magnificent Martial Arts of the battle was like a divine rainbow interweaving with each other, shocking the heavens.    

“Hey, I like people who don’t care for their lives.” Xue Han laughed sinisterly, holding onto the ghost head scythe with one hand as he moved forward. Waving his cold scythe out, with a “whoosh” sound, a blood arc shaped blade image that glowed with black light swept across the air.    

The biting cold Death Aura entered deep into his bone marrow.    

“Hiss, hiss, hiss!”    

The sharp sound of flesh being cut was mixed with a series of miserable shrieks. The chests of the seven or eight people who were charging over suddenly burst apart. Warm blood splashed several meters high into the air like a fountain.    

“Hehe, isn’t this fun? “Let’s experience the sound of our blood flowing in the wind.”    

Following the eerie laughter, another bloody sickle flashed across in a cross. Those people didn’t even have the time to run before their bodies were cut into two halves in the midst of their endless fear.    

“You?”    

“Bastard!”    

“Kill him.”    

The crowd was shocked and angry. Their eyes were bloodshot as all sorts of attacks surged forward at the same time.    

The energy that was mixed together was like a violent squall smashing down towards Xue Han who was on the stage below.    

“Boom boom boom!”    

The terrifying energy concentrated and crushed, the majestic power was enough to topple mountains and overturn the seas, the huge Buddhist arena instantly collapsed by more than half, the violent shock wave instantly engulfing Xue Han within.    

“Humph!”    

“Go to hell!”    

“It seems like he is only mediocre.”    

Everyone’s face revealed some happiness as they let out a sigh of relief.    

But after just a second, a strange laughter that caused the scalps of everyone to go numb sounded out in front of their ears.    

“Hey, I got you guys!”    

What?    

The hearts of everyone present shook.    

In a split-second, a bone-piercing cold stream of air suddenly arose behind the dozen or so people who had just launched their attacks. Without any time to react, a blurry image of a sickle-wielding figure appeared behind all of them.    

It was like a death god from hell.    

Those phantoms were invisible, but they emitted a dense amount of Death Aura s.    

“Behind!”    

“Be careful!”    

Along with the anxious cries of the others, “Si”, a series of sharp intertwining sounds seemed to overlap at the same time. Beams of glaring crescent moon light streaked across the sky, followed by long and thin blood arrows spurting into the air.    

The scene that was assaulting everyone’s Optical Nerve seemed to have entered a state of stillness.    

The expression of extreme fear was completely frozen on his face.    

The rain of blood scattered everywhere. One after another, the horrible corpses fell from the sky, quickly dyeing the ancient city’s buildings red.    

At the same time, the illusions and illusions of the Death God transformed into a ball of smoke and fused into one body. Its body immediately transformed into a substance, and Xue Han’s pale and cold face appeared from the mist.    

“What a good show!”    

The chaos caused by the massacre began to erupt in all directions.    

The cruelty of Xue Han’s methods was terrifying.    

As far as he was concerned, killing people was nothing more than a form of enjoyment.    

His eyes shone with excitement.    

If it was anyone else, they would be terrified of it.    

At that moment, Chu Hen who was standing outside the battle was quietly watching the chaotic battle that was filled with endless blood.    

He did not come here for the Secret Key.    

He did not seem to be too emotional about the massacre that was occurring right before his eyes.    

“Hehe, I’ve already killed ninety-three people today, how about I gather a hundred?”    

Xue Han’s eyes swept across everyone who had been scared out of their wits.    

When the other party said that they would gather enough for a hundred, the surrounding crowd couldn’t help but tremble and all retreated, having the intention of retreating.    

“Don’t run, I’ll kill whoever dares to run!”    

The moment he said this, everyone’s faces turned pale. None of them dared to move even an inch.    0

Xue Han stood in mid air, looking like a tyrant who held the power of life and death in his hands, teasing everyone with his playful attitude.    

Suddenly, at this moment, a few young figures with temperament walked out from the crowd behind them.    

Compared to the others who had sunk into fear, these few people’s expressions were extremely calm, and it could even be said that they were relaxed.    

They leisurely walked from a metal chain flying bridge to the side of the stage in the center, raising their eyes to look at Xue Han who was in the air.    

“Hehe, Senior Brother Xue Han is really as ruthless as the rumors say. We admire you, we admire you!”    

The sudden appearance of the ‘bird in the lead’ surprised everyone present.    

The speaker was a young man with a warm smile on his face. He lightly touched his nose as he smiled at the speaker.    

Xue Han frowned, he was also a little surprised.    

“Tell me your name!”    

“Just a mere lowly name, how could I be worthy of being a nameless nobody? Spiritual Phoenix Valley, Tang Ci.”    

“Hua!”    

The crowd was shocked, and they all revealed expressions of reverence.    

However, what everyone was afraid of was not this young man called Tang Ci, but rather the three words’ Spiritual Phoenix Valley ‘. Amongst the Sect Force of the Midland, his Spiritual Phoenix Valley definitely could be ranked.    

And, at this moment, the gaze of Chu Hen who was hidden outside the battle slightly trembled.    

His attention was focused on a tall figure behind Tang Ci.    

It was a young man in his early twenties. He looked younger than anyone else in the room. His valiant and valiant features exuded an air of nobility.    

Chu Hen clenched both his fists tightly, feeling restless once again.    

“Emperor … Fu … Hao!”    

The intertwining of thousands of thoughts were like a spider web that blocked his heart. Chu Hen heaved a long sigh of relief, and finally stopped suspecting anything.    

Even though that person’s body and appearance was much more mature than before, Chu Hen was still able to immediately confirm that the other party was the late emperor of the nation, Huangfu Hao.    

Since Huangfu Hao was here, then Huangfu Qing must be here as well.