Chapter 747 - 743: Lin Hao’s Grand Move

Chapter 747: Chapter 743: Lin Hao’s Grand Move

But not everyone felt this way. Xia Yunhai spoke up.

"Lin Hao is single-handedly responsible for the destruction of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. If we continue to stay by his side, we’ll be in mortal danger."

Terrified by Wan Wushen’s methods, Xia Yunhai was already having second thoughts.

"We all attacked him together in the end. Knowing Wan Wushen’s personality, he won’t let us go even if we leave," Xi Chenghua said, shaking his head in refusal, a friendly smile on his face.

The thin Lao Xuexin also nodded. "That’s right. Unity is our only chance to fight Wan Wushen. If we leave, we’ll be playing right into his hands. He’ll just pick us off one by one, and none of us will survive."

Hearing this, the others voiced their agreement.

"Wan Wushen’s cultivation is about the same as my brother’s. I refuse to believe he can be all-powerful!" Xia Yunhai’s expression shifted, but he remained stubborn.

But Xia Yunpeng shook his head and sighed. "This is the Dragon Transformation Ancient Realm. The progress of his Ten Thousand Demons Godslaying Skill is terrifying. I’m afraid his cultivation has already reached the Sealed Martial Realm Fifth Layer."

"If you want to leave, no one’s stopping you." At that moment, Bai Yu spoke.

Xia Yunhai snorted coldly and didn’t respond.

It was then that Lin Hao, who had been silent all this time, spoke up. "Let’s leave this place first."

"These open plains are to our advantage. If we leave this area and enter the mountains, it will give Wan Wushen more opportunities to exploit. Lin Hao, are you deliberately trying to get us killed?!" Having been rebuffed, Xia Yunhai seized the opportunity to lash out without mercy.

Although the others didn’t speak, they too looked at Lin Hao with confusion in their eyes, not understanding why he wanted to leave.

"Why do you think Wan Wushen was able to recover in such a short time?" Lin Hao asked instead of answering.

The question stirred something in several of them.

Just as Wan Wushen was about to strike, Lin Hao had called out a warning. It was clear Lin Hao possessed means they couldn’t possibly imagine.

"We do not know. We hope Young Master Lin will enlighten us." Xia Yunpeng could tell from the other Martial Artists’ eyes that none of them knew the answer, so he bowed slightly, humbling himself.

"If I’m not mistaken, Wan Wushen’s Ten Thousand Demons Godslaying Skill can absorb not only poison gas but also True Essence and vital blood. The reason he was able to escape just now was that he instantly absorbed the True Essence and vital blood of the other Martial Artists."

The Cultivation Technique Lin Hao had practiced from the very beginning was the purest in the world, making his perception of demonic energy far keener than others’. And after obtaining the Creation Jade Disc, his ability to sense demonic energy became even more terrifying.

This was why Lin Hao had been able to discern Wan Wushen’s approximate location in the void.

Earlier, at the very moment the eight of them attacked, Lin Hao had sensed an unprecedented surge of demonic energy, all of it flowing in the same direction.

This was the basis for Lin Hao’s speculation.

Hearing Lin Hao’s words, the others’ faces changed.

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect had just been reduced to ashes, and countless poisonous creatures and numerous Martial Artists had exploded in the void. If Wan Wushen had absorbed all that energy, he could not only recover from his injuries quickly but perhaps even grow stronger.

If that was true, this was definitely not a place to linger.

"We’ll listen to you. Let’s go!"

One of the Martial Artists spoke up, not wanting to stay there a moment longer.

The others felt the same. They protected Lin Hao and his two companions in the center and quickly retreated from the area.

To prevent another attack from Wan Wushen, the seven of them once again joined forces to create a domain of power.

Under this power, they advanced with incredible speed, plowing through everything in their path.

Even mountains ten thousand blades high could not withstand such power and were instantly turned to dust.

Enormous Devil Beasts also exploded into a mist of blood under this power.

However, as they traveled, Lin Hao would occasionally tell Xia Yunpeng and the others to pick some Spirit Grass before a mountain was shattered, and then have them hand it over to Xu Zihao.

They continued like this for a full hour before finally stopping.

In that hour, the group had advanced nearly a thousand li.

When they stopped, they found themselves before a vast expanse of mountains.

In the distance, a miasma hung in the air, partially obscuring the mountains and making them appear like a celestial paradise.

But giant birds could occasionally be seen soaring through the sky of this "paradise," and terrifying fluctuations of power pulsed from it, striking fear into their hearts.

The group even felt a sense of oppression, as if a pair of eyes was watching them from the depths of the "paradise."

Fortunately, the feeling was fleeting.

This was the Dragon Transformation Ancient Realm—the deeper one went, the more terrifying it became.

In fact, even the spot where these Martial Artists now stood was a place they could not have reached without their seven combined forces.

"Young Master Lin, this is as far as we can go," Xia Yunpeng said to Lin Hao. "If we go any deeper, we might all perish even before Wan Wushen arrives."

Lin Hao nodded.

He had also sensed it just now—hundreds of li ahead, a pair of eyes had swept a glance in their direction.

Those eyes had noticed the group but paid them no mind, like a lofty deity looking down on mortals with indifference.

"Zihao, refine those Spirit Grasses," Lin Hao assigned the task to Xu Zihao.

Xu Zihao had already been preparing while Lin Hao was having the Spirit Grass collected. He nodded at the command and began refining the pills.

Seeing Xu Zihao perform alchemy, the seven Sealed Martial Realm experts all showed peculiar expressions.

Many of the Spirit Grasses they had picked along the way were ones they couldn’t even name. The ones they could name were practically extinct on the Nine Yang Continent. It was obvious that the pills refined from these Spirit Grasses would be extraordinary.

"Once the pills are refined, you will each get one. It will raise your realm by one layer. Consider it my compensation to you," Lin Hao said calmly.

But as soon as he said this, the eyes of the seven Sealed Martial Realm experts widened abruptly.

A single pill could raise their realm by an entire layer?!

They were in the Sealed Martial Realm!

They had never even heard of such a pill, let alone seen one!

"Young... Young Master Lin, are you... telling the truth?"

One of the Martial Artists asked, his voice trembling.

Lin Hao smiled but didn’t speak.

Bai Yu, snapping out of his shock, immediately chimed in. "Why would the Boss lie to you! A pill like this is nothing to him."

Bai Yu waved his hand magnanimously, his head held high, feeling extremely pleased with himself.

This feeling of satisfaction magnified infinitely when he saw looks of regret appear on some of their faces.

’Hmph, hmph, so what if you’re in the Sealed Martial Realm? Once you witness the Boss’s true extraordinariness, you’ll probably be crying and begging for him to take you in.’

Imagining that scene, the smile on Bai Yu’s face widened, and he began to giggle foolishly.

"Xiaobai, come here." Lin Hao’s voice sounded. Bai Yu immediately straightened his expression and respectfully walked over.

A moment later, Bai Yu’s face changed. "Ah, that’s so harsh..."

He seemed to realize what he’d said and quickly shut his mouth, while simultaneously shooting an inconspicuous glance at the seven Martial Artists.

But his movement did not escape their notice.

A few breaths later, Bai Yu stood aside, and Lin Hao spoke. "Everyone, I need to reconnect my meridians. I’m counting on you for my safety."

The seven nodded in unison, and even Xia Yunhai was no exception.