Chapter 1353 - 1350: Strength Slaps the Face

Chu Hao had a headache. What should he do? Is he supposed to let the Old Corpse follow him everywhere? What would others think?

Just as Chu Hao and his companions were splitting the treasures, a piercing scream came from outside the vault.

The scream belonged to the Ghost Shadows who had guided them to this location.

Chu Hao walked out of the vault to see what was happening, only to notice a group of outside Yin-Yang Practitioners.

Earlier, when the Old Corpse made a move, the earth quaked, attracting many people.

"Speak, where is Chu Hao?" A Yin-Yang Practitioner stepped on the Ghost Shadow's head, speaking in a chilling tone.

Poor Ghost Shadow was looking for the Reincarnation Lamp, only for a batch of people to appear and catch him.

Ghost Shadow, fearful, said, "He, he is inside this vault."

A Yin-Yang Practitioner said with disappointment, "The items in this vault have all decayed."

Initially, they were extremely excited upon discovering an underground vault, but later they found that everything had decayed, and nothing was intact.

Everyone felt helpless, especially upon seeing the mountains of Yang Source, entirely drained of energy and turned into useless stones, feeling tremendous pain.

The man stepping on Ghost Shadow angrily said, "Find him, I want to make him suffer worse than death."

Some of them had suffered greatly when the Medicine King pursued Chu Hao, surrounded by Corpse Warriors and losing many people, they all hated Chu Hao.

"Ying Feng, lots of people are here outside, they've already discovered this vault," said one of Ying Feng's companions.

Ying Feng frowned and said, "I don't believe there's nothing intact here, keep searching."

As soon as the words were spoken, a blade flashed by, too fast to see.

Ying Feng looked down in disbelief, witnessing his upper body separating from his lower body. More terrifyingly, there was no blood at the wound, as if something had drained him dry.

"Flop." Ying Feng's body fell to the ground, gradually shriveling and becoming a dry corpse.

Nearby people were shocked, watching Chu Hao standing with a long knife in hand before Ying Feng's corpse.

"Chu Hao!!"

Chu Hao sneered coldly, "You want to kill me? Who do you think you are?"

Ghost Shadow was saved, hurriedly hiding behind Chu Hao.

Everything happened too quickly; Ying Feng was killed in an ambush, leaving his companions furious.

"Kill him."

A group surrounded Chu Hao.

Chu Hao coldly sneered, holding the long knife. The blade emitted a chilling light.

The group formed Yin Yang Runes intended to blast Chu Hao. These runes varied in strength and were meant for killing enemies; some weapon models were visible.

However, before the Black Ancient Gold Knife, these combat runes were as thin as paper, easily torn apart.

Even Chu Hao himself was incredulous; the knife was simply too swift, directly cutting through Yin Yang Runes.

The long knife slashed a man's chest, his screams echoed as his body split apart, utterly dead.

So sharp.

This knife was the sharpest weapon Chu Hao had ever seen.

Someone wielding a weapon charged; it was a Black Iron Dragon Spear, also a Yang Weapon.

The Black Iron Dragon Spear thrust forward, fast and fierce.

However, in merely one move, the two weapons collided, without the expected sparks, the Black Iron Dragon Spear was sliced like tofu.

"What!"

That person was shocked, his complete Profound Level Yang Weapon was cut so easily.

Before he could react, the long knife plunged into his left shoulder, he screamed as miasma absorbed his strength, rendering him limp and falling!

Too fierce, killing three people in one breath.

These three were all elite experts with three unlocked shackles, nurtured talents in the outside world.

Some realized something was amiss and wanted to flee.

However, some shouted loudly, "Chu Hao is here."

The shout attracted countless other people to the vault.

Shadow Concealing Step.

Too fast, Chu Hao's form turned into a blurry arc, disappearing from the crowd's sight, and the shouting man was directly pierced by him, hoisted on the blade.

The icy killing intent lingered in the underground vault's air.

"Wow!" That man violently spat blood, his face filled with fear.

Chu Hao coldly said, "Fools die for talking too much, don't you know?"

"Ding... Face slap pretentiousness, gain eighty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

Chu Hao's consecutive killings had already shocked the crowd, and some dared not charge any further when their lives were on the line.

Many more arrived, including Nangong Li, alongside various people from the Fire Nation.

A man dressed in white as snow and carrying a long sword on his back, debonair, looked like someone from the Sword Dynasty, Wan Jianxing.

Chu Hao saw a team of Purple Guards, slightly familiar, but he didn't care.

The Beiming Saint Child also appeared, his white hair striking and his burly figure stood like a human-shaped fierce beast.

Nangong Li had been searching for Chu Hao for a while, he said coldly, "There are roads in Heaven you don't take, hand over the Medicine King."

Upon hearing that Chu Hao had the Medicine King, Wan Jianxing, and the Beiming Saint Child were also surprised.

Chu Hao held his long knife, full of disdain, "If you have the guts come grab it, don't say I bully you, come all at once."

"Ding... Pretentiousness success, gain eighty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

Everyone was speechless; had this kid's brain been kicked by a donkey?

He didn't seem to recognize the caliber of people present, not one was easy to deal with, yet he was so arrogant.

Of course, Chu Hao was confident; if you bunch want to besiege me, don't blame Brother Hao for being merciless.

His peripheral vision caught the Old Corpse not far away, wondering why it wasn't mimicking now?

You are my ultimate weapon.

The Old Corpse raised its head to stare at the ceiling, its body frozen, seemingly transfixed by something above.

Its expression resembled that of an old fool.

Brother Hao put on such a show, and key moments turned into a fool—how could I bear it?

However, you can't be cowardly now.

The Beiming Saint Child said, "Brother Chu, this vault has decayed heavily, what have you found?"

Chu Hao replied, "Nothing, I just arrived."

"Who are you trying to fool? You're the first one here, not to mention the ghost already confessed everything," said someone.

Everyone stared at Chu Hao, they couldn't believe he gained nothing.

Rumor had it the vault hid an Extreme Yang Soldier.

It's better to kill mistakenly than to miss—Extreme Yang Soldiers are too important.

Chu Hao glanced at the Ghost Shadow, which helplessly said: "I didn't say anything, they were going to kill me."

Fortunately, the Ghost Shadow wasn't with them earlier, and knew nothing about Su Yao obtaining the Extreme Yang Soldier.

"I said there's nothing, so there's nothing. This place is huge. If you want the treasure, find it yourself." Chu Hao maintained a tough attitude.

Nangong Li said coldly, "No need for nonsense, search him to find out."

Again this guy wants to search him, no way Brother Hao would allow it.

"Search me if you dare." Chu Hao said.

Nangong Li sneered coldly, "You won't dare to kill me, you can't handle the wrath of the Fire Nation. This is the result of having no backing. Stand still, let me search, hand over the Great Horned Golden Tear Butterfly, maybe I'll spare your life."

He spoke forcefully and directly.