Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Chapter 532 High Reward

The Samsara Sword fell heavily, Luo Tian's face turned pale, and he hurriedly raised his strong arms, waving two huge axes, defending with all his might. After doing all this, a thick light shield rose around his body to resist.

"Bang!" The sharp sword energy easily broke through the light shield and instantly smashed the giant axe into pieces. Even his raised arm was instantly crushed into a bloody mist.

"No!" Luo Tian roared in horror. The Samsara Sword continued to move down, cutting his body easily like tofu. The wound was as smooth as a mirror at first, and then a large amount of blood and broken internal organs gushed out.

"Boom!" The Samsara Sword finally fell to the ground, and a loud bang erupted in an instant. The earth shook, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the powerful energy shock wave threw everything around it into the sky, forming a terrifying energy storm that swept in all directions.

The disciples of the Sifang Pavilion below were in an even more miserable state. They exploded into blood mist and flesh paste one after another. Countless red blood beads floated in the air with the wind. Many monks in the audience felt their cheeks were cold, and when they touched them, they found that it was the blood below that had floated up.

"Luo Tian was defeated!" The entire battlefield fell into deathly silence, followed by a large number of rapid and panicked breathing sounds, and everyone fell into panic.

Lu Hao walked slowly towards him with a cold expression. He squatted down and picked up the dying man with one hand like a chick. At this time, Luo Tian was in a very miserable state. Most of his body had disappeared, his arms were crushed, and his breath was extremely weak.

"You little trash want to destroy the Yuntian Sect? Who gave you the courage?" Lu Hao looked at the once familiar place turned into ruins. He could no longer bear it and roared with a ferocious look.

Lu Hao's angry voice echoed in the sky, but no one refuted him. If someone had said before that the four major sects were small trash, they would have been ridiculed, but now he has proved it with his strength.

"Lu Hao, please let me go. I am willing to take our men away!" Luo Tian said weakly. Every time he spoke a word, blood gushed out of his mouth. He almost begged. It was the first time that he felt the fear of death from a young man.

"You bastard, you asked me to let you go, but who will let go of those Yuntian Sect disciples who died tragically!" Lu Hao roared angrily with a ferocious look on his face.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the remaining Yuntian Sect disciples instantly became moist, with tears welling up in their eyes. They had grown up together since they were teenagers, and their young brothers who had lived together day and night were now dead in battle here forever.

"Damn these beasts!" Wu Neng and Tie Niu felt their noses sore and collapsed on the ground, crying loudly. In this battle, almost all the disciples of Lingquan Peak were wiped out. Those were all living lives. Not long ago, they were still practicing together, laughing and cursing together, but now they were all dying tragically in front of their eyes.

Su Ru, the Great Elder, and Qi Yue also looked at the place where they once lived with tears in their eyes.

"We in the Yuntian Sect didn't provoke you. Why did you persecute so many of my fellow disciples? Tell me!" Lu Hao said with a crazy look and tears in his eyes. He punched Luo Tian's head hard.

Even though Luo Tian's entire head had been completely blown apart, Lu Hao still did not stop. Finally, he struggled to grab the opponent's only remaining leg, lifted it high, and then slammed it hard to the ground. With a deafening roar, Luo Tian's body exploded instantly, turning into a shocking blood mist that filled the air.

The great leader of the Yuntian Sect died tragically in this way, without even a trace of his body left.

"Too brutal!" There were loud gasps in the field. Lu Hao's methods were extremely bloody and more brutal than anyone else in the field.

"How dare you, you evil beast!" Su Yue said coldly with murderous intent in her eyes. She didn't expect Lu Hao to be so arrogant that he actually killed the leader of Sifang Pavilion in public.

"I'm going to bury all of you with me today!" Lu Hao roared, going completely crazy.

The divine power in his body boiled up, bursting out with golden rays of light. His whole body burned like a scorching sun. At the same time, lightning and thunder flashed all around him, and the sound of a tsunami rang out.

Lu Hao was like a god descending from heaven, engulfed in endless divine light. Eight golden sword energies shot up into the sky with fierce force, as if they were going to tear the sky apart, venting the rage in his heart. The mighty sword energy swept across all enemies in the world.

The sharp sword energy of the entire Yuntian Sect was intertwined, and one enemy after another was ruthlessly strangled into a bloody mist under this surging sword energy.

Just when everyone thought Lu Hao would stop, he used the Sword Shadow Spectroscopy Technique again. He had already practiced this sword technique to the peak.

Thousands of sword shadows, centered around Lu Hao, shot out like a dense meteor shower in an extremely violent manner. Even the air emitted terrifying sonic booms.

"Puff puff puff!" One by one, the enemies were pierced through the head and chest by countless sword shadows. The wounds were extremely hideous. Fear and despair were revealed in their wide-open eyes. Finally, they fell heavily to the ground with unwillingness and died on this land.

At this time, the morale of the coalition forces had reached its lowest point. Lu Hao was so brave that he single-handedly killed all of them and forced them to flee.

Many cultivators began to suspect that Lu Hao had already entered the Nascent Soul stage. Otherwise, why could he launch so many powerful moves and his spiritual power was not exhausted? All this seemed unreasonable.

When they thought that the other party might be a Nascent Soul cultivator of twenty-four or twenty-five years old, everyone trembled in their hearts. If this was true, then he would be a living legend.

"Masters, do you think this kid has entered the Nascent Soul stage?" At this time, a white-bearded old man couldn't help but speak.

"The magic power of cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage already contains the preliminary laws of the Great Dao. Lu Hao doesn't seem to have entered the Nascent Soul stage." Qin Honglie shook his head and said with certainty.

"Then why is his magic power so profound, as if it is endless!" said the white-bearded old man.

The leaders were silent, but they had vaguely guessed something.

"Anyone among you who can cut off Lu Hao's head will be rewarded with one million spirit stones and can also get a Tianlong Pill." Seeing Lu Hao showing such potential, Lei Xiaotian felt a little uneasy in his heart, and shouted directly to the battlefield below.

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces flushed and their breathing became rapid. One million spirit stones were enough for a cultivator to cultivate from the Qi Refining Stage to the peak of the Golden Core Stage, and the Tianlong Pill was extremely rare. It would be priceless at an auction, and it could successfully increase the probability of condensing a Nascent Soul by one level.

"It's really a big deal. Is Sect Leader Lei scared?" Xiyan looked over with her beautiful eyes, covering her mouth with her hands and giggling. Her breasts rose and fell, and her perfect curves trembled gently, which was very touching.

"Who's afraid? I just don't want this interesting battle to end early!" Lei Xiaotian said calmly.