Chapter 1355 - 1352: Killing Nangong Li (First Update)

Chu Hao's lips curled up in a mocking smile, and he slashed out with a brutal strike. Nangong Li couldn't fend it off, and the Great Desolate Fire Halberd slipped from his grasp.

Nangong Li's pupils contracted.

At this moment, Chu Hao suddenly lunged forward.

Nangong Li roared, enduring the thrust, and his inner armor erupted again, repelling Chu Hao.

Moreover, it made Chu Hao dizzy and with blurred vision.

Nangong Li was also suffering, his supposedly indestructible inner armor pierced, injuring his body.

Nangong Li spat blood; the wound was deep. Without the inner armor, he would have been impaled.

Those observing were simply in disbelief; had Nangong Li truly lost.

The Fire Nation people were even more terrified. Nangong Li was claimed to be a once-in-a-millennium genius, yet he lost.

Chu Hao picked up the Great Desolate Fire Halberd; the halberd was so scorching that ordinary people dared not touch it.

Chu Hao said, "Why travel thousands of miles to deliver a weapon? Isn't life good?"

"Ding... Nangong Li's mental state received a critical blow, defeating pretentiousness, gaining eighty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

Damn!!

Nangong Li spat blood again, his body trembling; he truly lost, his weapon snatched away—a tremendous humiliation.

Nangong Li shouted loudly, "Come back."

The Great Desolate Fire Halberd attempted to escape and return to Nangong Li's hand.

"Not obedient!"

Chu Hao raised his long knife and slashed forcefully, sparks flying.

This time, the Great Desolate Fire Halberd behaved much better, trembling before the Black Ancient Gold Knife.

Only then did Chu Hao look at Nangong Li, with a contemptuous gaze, ridiculing him without the slightest courtesy.

Nangong Li's mouth twitched, wanting to shout to the sky.

Holding two weapons, the Black Ancient Gold Knife and Great Desolate Fire Halberd, Chu Hao said, "I want to see how many times this inner armor can protect you."

Nangong Li took out a jade talisman and crushed it, angrily shouting, "Wait for it. If I don't avenge this, I'll be unworthy as a human."

Seen were multitudes of clones from Nangong Li, numbering in the hundreds, fleeing in all directions for their lives.

Chu Hao opened his Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, searching for the real body, quickly locating it.

Launching Shield Concealing Step, he chased, mercilessly stabbing with the Great Desolate Fire Halberd.

This halberd was also a heaven-grade Yang Weapon, not inferior to the Black Ancient Gold Knife; with this strike, flames outshone.

The crowd gasped, Nangong Li screamed miserably.

Chu Hao was again shaken back, retreating repeatedly, shaking his head to get up.

Feeling dizzy.

Nangong Li was worse off; the inner armor's three defenses were used up, his chest slashed, the wound horrifying, bleeding endlessly.

His face turned ghastly pale, injured by his weapon; his body trembled with fear.

Holding two weapons, Chu Hao sneered, "Keep running, you turtle grandson."

Nangong Li feared for his life, not wanting to die here.

"Don't try to kill the Young Country Lord."

The Fire Nation people rushed in to protect Nangong Li.

The Young Country Lord kicked an iron plate this time; sitting still would be impossible for them.

Someone said, "If you kill him, the Fire Nation will never let you go."

Again with this phrase, Chu Hao had long grown tired of hearing it, slashing with a knife, nothing could block, neither Yin Yang Runes nor weapons.

The Fire Nation person looked at his sword, now in two pieces, his heart chilled to the core.

"Get lost, or I'll kill you as well."

With a fierce stab of the Great Desolate Fire Halberd in his hand, Chu Hao set flames alight, screams erupting in its wake, burning to ashes.

The Fire Nation crowd feared, instinctively retreated.

At this time, Chu Hao seemed a bit sinister, almost like when Knocking Demon Sword controlled his mind.

Having slaughtered several, the Fire Nation people were incredibly wary, not wanting to die, each retreating.

No longer protected, Nangong Li was exposed, heavily wounded, pale as paper, coughing blood, "Do you dare kill me? What are you, a mere Sin Abyss person, nothing in the Shanhai Realm? The Fire Nation can make you disappear without a trace in no time."

Chu Hao grinned, stabbing the long knife into Nangong Li's thigh, causing him to scream.

The Sword Dynasty's Wan Jianxing couldn't help but say, "Chu Hao, can you give me some face?"

"Oh! You want to stop me too?" Chu Hao squinted.

Wan Jianxing finally sighed, never expecting that the companion of Xiao Bai from the Snowy Shadow Domain would be so strong.

Pulled out the knife, another cry.

Chu Hao said, "Three times you provoked me; you think I'm that good-natured? You're just someone for me to make an example out of."

"Ding... Humiliation pretentiousness, gaining eighty thousand Pretentiousness Points."

To make the Young Country Lord merely an example, what a blow.

"What Fire Nation or Foreign Ghost, I fear neither."

With a stab of the knife, Nangong Li incredulously felt his body stiffening, his head tilting to the side, dead, withering rapidly due to the toxic power.

The crowd gasped.

Actually killed him.

The Fire Nation, one of the five great nations in the Shanhai Realm, a dominant powerhouse of the Flaming Wilds, had its Young Country Lord slaughtered right after his emergence—the Fire Nation was certainly going mad.

Han Qianxue stared at Chu Hao's back, shocked; this guy truly killed him.

This was undoubtedly a fierce slap to Fire Nation's face, the Young Country Lord had yet to rise, had yet to reach King Realm, killed by a peer—a sure laughingstock if word got out.

Su Yao wore a seductive smile, captivating.

The Fire Nation people panicked, "Quickly report, something big has happened."

The Fire Nation people angrily said, "You'll face endless pursuit from Fire Nation."

Chu Hao turned his head, "Since you say so, I'll kill you first, killing one is worthwhile."

Damn it!!

A group of Fire Nation people's hearts palpitated wildly, glaring at the speaker; speaking up at this moment was a death sentence.

This was no ordinary place; realms beyond King's Realm couldn't even enter—who could stop Chu Hao's might here?

If Chu Hao wanted to kill them, it was too easy.

Seeing Chu Hao staring at them, their scalp tingled; without a word, they immediately turned to flee, running for their lives.

Wan Jianxing said, "Brother Chu, Fire Nation won't let you off; this certainly slaps their face."

Chu Hao said, "Is the mighty Fire Nation that petty?"

Wan Jianxing shook his head, "The heir of a nation can be found again, but losing face, they will be furious. After all, Fire Nation is also a major power in Tianqiong Province, extraordinarily strong."

Already killed them, so what's the point of saying this now?

Come if you want, Brother Hao fears no one.

The Medicine King was on Chu Hao's person, but no one dared have designs now.

Beiming Saint Child also didn't want to waste time; wanting the Medicine King, Beiming Holy Land could provide, plus the Great Horned Golden Tear Butterfly was unsuitable for him.

Everyone left, seeking their own fortunes—the treasury was so vast, surely there must be intact items.

Countless people rushed into the treasury, yet finding intact items was rare.

The treasury was immense; even Chu Hao and the others had only explored a corner.

Deep within the treasury, screams echoed, sounding less like fighting over treasure, more like encountering something terrifying.

Someone returned in fright, "There are ghosts here!"

In theory, Yin-Yang Practitioners aren't afraid of ghosts, but it also depends on whether the ghosts are strong or weak.