? Chapter 958:
Getting Shot Even While Lying Down
"Sky Shattering Slash!"
An austere voice was spat out from Feng Hao's mouth as his Qilin Arm appeared. A giant dark purple crystalline sword formed from the power of stars, dark blue energy, extreme lightning power, and battle intent appeared in his hand once again. With an aura that seemed capable of shattering the heavens, he charged into the group of Genesis Beasts alone, raised his longsword, and slashed at one of the Genesis Beasts. < -
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"Roar roar …"
The Genesis Beast's eyes were bloodshot, revealing two rows of incomparably chilling teeth that reflected an icy glow. Its body merely moved, but the ground trembled. It opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of pure white energy. It was like a towering pillar of light that caused visible ripples to appear in the air. Like the surface of a lake, its power seemed to be able to pierce through everything.
"Humph!"
A sharp glint flashed in Feng Hao's eyes as his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already at the side of the Genesis Beast. The giant dark purple sword in his hand slashed towards the Genesis Beast's head without the slightest bit of hesitation.
Slash!
In an instant, the sinister white scar seemed to slice through the sky as an ear-piercing sound rang out. Without much resistance, the Genesis Beast's head was chopped off.
Swoosh!
When the second Genesis Beast slammed into him, Feng Hao once again strangely disappeared from the spot like a ghost, causing the Genesis Beast to pounce on empty air. However, in less than a second, it felt the threat of death behind it. By the time it reacted, its sinister head had already been split open by the sword.
"Kill!"
Haotian, Joan Of Arc, Wan Xin, Samsara, and the other four disciples of Xuantian Palace charged forward, doing what they had not dared to do before.
30 Genesis Beasts was no small number. If it had been just Haotian leading the Xuantian Palace disciples, they would definitely have chosen to give way. However, the current situation was different.
Swoosh!
Samsara's speed was as fast as lightning, and his attacks were as quick as lightning. A cold glint flashed past as the head of the Genesis Beast in front of him was cleanly sliced open. Only when he removed the head of the other Genesis Beast did fresh red blood spurt out.
On the other side, Haotian was also acting alone. His power was vast, and he was not careless in killing the Origin Beasts. Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin worked together, so it was very easy for them to kill the Origin Beasts.
However, the five disciples from Xuantian Palace couldn't do it. The five of them had needed quite a bit of time to surround and kill a source beast. This was sufficient proof that the source beasts weren't too weak, but that these people were too strong.
An almost one-sided massacre officially unfolded after the graceful sword slashed down.
"Rumble …"
Loud rumbles and mournful screams resounded continuously in the valley. Killing intent soared into the heavens, and sharp winds wreaked havoc in all directions, causing sand and stones to fly everywhere.
Under the attacks of the four super experts, the 32 Genesis Beasts were completely surrounded. Moreover, it had only taken a few minutes for all of them to collapse. Pools of fresh blood dyed the surrounding ground red as the smell of blood spread throughout the area.
Of course, most of them died at the hands of Feng Hao and Samsara. The tyrannical source beasts posed no threat to them, and they could draw blood with every move they made.
After tidying up, they dug out five Source Stones from the bodies of the 32 Genesis Beasts.
This was considered a considerable harvest. Feng Hao was very clear when he saw the uncontrollable joy on the faces of the five disciples from Xuantian Palace.
Of the five Source Stones, two were divided among Haotian and the four disciples, one for Samsara, and two for Feng Hao and the two ladies.
As for the Source Stones, Samsara did not reject them.
Only Sages needed Source Stones.
"As expected, he's extraordinary!"
After seeing Samsara attack again, Haotian's heart trembled. He couldn't help but shiver as he recalled the scene.
He couldn't dodge that kind of speed, and he couldn't resist that kind of killing intent. Only death awaited him if he made an enemy of this person.
It was a one-hit kill with no signs of sloppiness at all. This made him think of a terrifying existence …
"Could it be …"
Thinking of that existence, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
If it was really those people, then …
It was really great.
"This kind of person is actually willing to follow him!"
The more he discovered, the more Haotian felt that his view of the world was slowly changing.
And all of this was because of the man in front of him.
And he felt lucky that he had befriended him. Not to say whether they could become confidants, but they could definitely be considered friends.
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Two days later, the group finally saw a human city …
"Brother Hao, we want to go too!"
Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin both bit their lips and looked at Feng Hao with imploring and firm eyes.
"This …"
Feng Hao hesitated and slightly frowned.
Although the two ladies were not weak, what they were going to do this time was to intercept and kill Wu Meng, the third-ranked expert of the Wizard Spirit Clan.
Even according to Haotian's plan, it would not be 100% successful.
That was because Haotian was not clear about Wu Meng's real strength. He only had a rough estimation.
"Brother Hao, we will never be a burden to you!"
Joan Of Arc's eyes were watery, as if she would cry if he did not agree. Wan Xin, who was beside her, also looked delicate and pitiful. Her eyes were shining with tears, which made Feng Hao's heart ache.
He did not want the two ladies to take risks. He did not want them to be hurt. If they were to participate in this plan, he could not guarantee their safety.
"It's still not appropriate!"
Feng Hao shook his head and hardened his heart. He was very determined.
He could not forget the pale faces of Wan Xin and Joan Of Arc. Every time he thought of that scene, he felt a lingering fear.
He did not want the two ladies to be flowers in a greenhouse. They did not have to practice in the Origin Realm, and they did not have to participate in this assassination. It was too dangerous.
"Sister Xin 'er and I are already very strong. Besides, if this guy can go, why can't we go?!"
Joan Of Arc became anxious when she saw his cold and unmoved expression. She pointed at Haotian and shouted.
She was no longer the Joan Of Arc of the past. Among her peers in the Hong Meng World, not many could surpass her.
"Ahem, Brother Feng, the two of them are indeed very strong. Even I am no match for them!"
The corners of Haotian's mouth twitched as he said this under Feng Hao's surprised gaze.
He had been shot even though he was lying down.
However, he also had to admit that if the two beautiful ladies in front of him joined forces, he would indeed be no match for them.
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