Cheng Hao's attack was a little sudden. In addition, he had been using the Snake-like Breath Holding Skill to conceal his aura. Therefore, the elder could not form a perfect defense in time. He only had time to put his hands in front of his chest before he was sent flying by the terrifying Dragon and Elephant Seal.
"Ahem!"
Amidst the yellow sand and dust, the black-robed elder got up awkwardly. He was a Martial Sage who had merged his spirit and body. Although he had suffered serious injuries due to his carelessness, it was not easy to kill him with one move.
"Dragon and Elephant Seal, Peak Martial Sage?"
Feeling the terrifying power of Cheng Hao's seal just now, the black-clothed old man, who had always been aloof, restrained his aura. He no longer dared to be careless. The young expert in front of him was definitely stronger than him.
Cheng Hao did not react to the black-robed elder's exclamation. Instead, he raised his hand and looked at his palm. He had not used the new blood in his body to execute the Dragon and Elephant Seal. Even so, he had displayed the strength of a Peak Martial Sage. He was satisfied with this strength.
"How should I address you?"
Cheng Hao glanced at Hong Yi, who stood motionless in his original spot. His soul had fused with the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword. Now, the jade-green divine sword was in the hands of the black-robed old man. This also stopped Cheng Hao from attacking again.
"You must be the Young Marquis of the Marquis Ding's Mansion. I didn't expect you to have such strength." The black-robed elder slowly retreated. He glanced at the army that was gradually gathering from all directions and already had the intention to retreat.
"However, this is Marquis Wenwu's family matter. Even if you have the strength of a Peak Martial Sage, I advise you not to interfere. Otherwise, you will be in danger if your family is exterminated in the future."
"Exterminate my family? My family is in danger?"
Cheng Hao smiled. His smile was a little cold. This was the first time he had been threatened in front of his face since he came to this world.
"Hong Xuanji is not qualified to do so!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Hao's figure suddenly leaped up. The muscles all over his body tightened, and a faint golden light flickered on his body. He quickly opened his fists, then put his palms together and suddenly pushed forward.
"Dragon and Elephant Seal!"
This time, Cheng Hao used the new blood in his body, which was radiating a faint golden light. The terrifying and majestic power of Qi and blood was at least ten times stronger than before. This was also the reason why Cheng Hao was so confident in facing a beginner Human Immortal. With such a powerful Qi and blood, even if it was just an ordinary punch, he would be invincible!
The gigantic Dragon-Elephant, which was emitting a faint golden glow, was like a guardian beast under the Buddha. It carried with it a terrifying aura of power, sealing off the space and imprisoning light and darkness. It was about to suppress all living beings in front of it.
This was the martial art fist intent that Cheng Hao had comprehended after he became a Martial Sage. It was the kind of fist intent that could suppress the heavens and control everything. It was the kind of fist intent that could destroy everything in the world with a single punch.
This was not Cheng Hao's arrogance. This fist intent came from the pride in the depths of his soul. It was a sense of recognition that came from the depths of his soul. He was confident that he could transcend the heavens and comprehend thousands of Great Daos. In the end, he could prove his Dao and become immortal. He could suppress all ages and control the heavens!
No matter whether others agreed or believed in this intent, Cheng Hao believed in it. And it was a belief that came from the bottom of his heart. He believed that in the end, he would definitely be the strongest person in all the worlds!
This was the martial art will. Just like the sword intent of a sword cultivator, this was an attack that came from the will of the mind. As long as one had life and consciousness, they would be affected by this intent.
If one could resist it, he would live. If one could not resist it, his spirit would be destroyed. In the best case, he would lose his fighting spirit. In the worst case, his soul would be scattered. It was much more dangerous than a battle of Divine Souls.
"Wheel of Life, Wheel of Death … Great and Small Heavens!"
In the face of Cheng Hao's terrifying attack that contained the martial art fist intent, the black-clothed old man did not hesitate at all. He displayed the ultimate move that he had learned from Hong Xuanji, the Heavenly Wheel of Death.
The fist shadows that filled the sky turned into a wheel that rotated at high speed. On the left side of the wheel was a murderous aura that rejected all attacks. On the right side of the wheel was the vitality of the earth that seemed to be able to destroy any enemy's martial intent. The combination of the two could be used to attack and defend. It seemed that there were no flaws.
However, no matter how powerful the Heavenly Wheel of Death was, it was not the martial art fist intent that the old man had comprehended on his own. The life and death fist intent was the fist intent that was most suitable for Hong Xuanji and not the old man in front of him. The martial art fist intent displayed by the old man was neither fish nor fowl. It was not perfect between life and death and could not be combined to display its strongest power.
Boom!
The terrifying dragon elephant that was emitting a faint golden radiance was like a god that had descended from the heavens. It was the first to disperse the murderous fist shadows on the left side of the wheel. Then, it suppressed and shattered everything. A terrifying will that left no room for doubt erupted and directly crushed the fist shadows that were full of vitality on the left side of the wheel. Like the weight of Mount Tai, it shattered half of the old man's body below his head and pressed the remaining half of his body heavily onto the beach.
"Sword, come!"
The black-clothed old man, who was already on the verge of death, could no longer completely control the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword. Under the control of Cheng Hao's Divine Soul, it instantly left the old man's hand and turned into a dark green light that circled above Cheng Hao's head.
Weng!
A figure appeared on the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword. It was Hong Yi's Divine Soul. As soon as he appeared, he did not have time to thank Cheng Hao before his Divine Soul hurriedly returned to his physical body. He then took a step forward and came before Cheng Hao. Only then did he bow and thank Cheng Hao with a pale face.
Glancing at Hong Yi, who still had some lingering fear, Cheng Hao asked with a calm expression, "You should know this old man, right?"
"He is Steward Wu of the Wenwu Marquis Mansion. He has always been Hong Xuanji's most trusted person. This time, he came to cripple my martial arts and bring me back to the Marquis Mansion to be punished by Hong Xuanji!"
"Looks like the relationship between you two father and son has already reached the point where only one of you can survive. Manager Wu's cultivation has already been dispersed by me, and more than half of his body has already collapsed. He doesn't have the strength to resist anymore. I'll leave the rest to you."
Looking at the black mass of soldiers that had already surged over, Cheng Hao knew that the situation was set. There was no need for him to deal with the remaining matters. He immediately took the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword and disappeared from everyone's sight in a few flashes.
Looking at Cheng Hao's disappearing figure, Hong Yi felt a little envious. This was the strength of a peak Martial Sage. He could sweep through everything and crush anyone who dared to stand in his way. It was really terrifying.
"A Martial Sage who has comprehended Martial Way Fist Intent is really terrifying. I wonder when I will be able to reach that level?"
Taking a deep breath, Hong Yi suppressed the envy in his heart. He turned his head to look at Steward Wu, who was lying on the ground, gasping for air. His eyes immediately turned red and a trace of hatred appeared on his face.
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