"Silly girl, why are you panicking?" A gentle chuckle rang out and Mu Wanqing felt her body being tightly caressed into a gentle embrace. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something.
However, in the next moment, a beautiful smile bloomed on her pretty face. Her eyes were filled with amazement, and her gaze became blurry.
" Yinyin…" Because Yang Hao had made his move at this moment. Moreover, the moment he made his move, his momentum was incomparably vast.
Golden divine dragons roared and rushed out, protecting the two of them in the middle. Then, these divine dragons charged forward, invincible, flying wantonly into the sky and into the ground. Not only did they shatter the poisonous arrows that shot over, but they also tore the iron net into pieces.
" Rumble…" In the end, there was a shocking explosion, accompanied by faint screams that spread in all directions. At this moment, they swept away all dangers and enemies.
One by one, the disciples of the Infinite Sword School were sent flying. When their bodies landed on the ground, they were already completely dead. Blood flowed out of their seven orifices.
In the blink of an eye.
Yang Hao had destroyed the traps and killing intent that the Infinite Sword School had carefully set up. The scene was in a mess. It was so powerful that it was unbelievable. The people around were dumbfounded.
Mu Wanqing's pretty face was also dazed, her beautiful big eyes were filled with infatuation.
" Roar…" At this moment, as Yang Hao retracted his true energy, the aura on his body gradually calmed down. The divine dragons that were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws and flying around wantonly gradually turned into nothingness amidst the high-pitched dragon roars.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? He's the Sect Leader of Beggar's Sect, Qiao Feng?”" Ah!" A cry of surprise rang out from the high slope on the left. It was a martial artist who was watching the show. He recognized Yang Hao's ultimate technique and exclaimed in shock.?
"What is it, Beiqiao Peak?" Instantly, the others heard this and recalled the scene just now. Each and every one of them cried out in shock.
It seemed that the name of Beiqiao Peak was really well-known in the martial world.
"My name is Yang Hao, not Qiao Feng." However, Yang Hao didn't like to be someone else, even if he was misunderstood. Therefore, he only looked at those people indifferently and introduced himself in a strong tone.
"Infinite Sword School, who gave you the guts to offend me?”Then, he sneered and looked at the two sect masters of the Infinite Sword School in disdain as he asked casually.
"I don't mean to say this now."
"Sir, we were the ones who offended you. We are willing to die, but please let our disciples go.”At this moment, Zuo Zimu's expression changed drastically. His eyes were dark and he begged bitterly.
After seeing Yang Hao's momentum, he was already in despair. No wonder Yang Hao didn't take a fancy to him previously. It turned out that he was really too weak.
This made him very regretful for provoking such an unknown enemy.
" Phew…" However, Zuo Zimu was willing to exchange his life for the lives of his disciples. West Sect's Sect Leader Xin Shuangqing wasn't so noble. His face twisted, and his eyes turned to flee in panic.
"Can you run?" A disdainful whisper.
" Northern Dark Divine Art…" Immediately after, a sinister smile appeared on Yang Hao's face. He stretched out his hand and spat out four extremely cold words. In an instant, a twisted vortex rolled out from his palm. Then, a surge of true energy turned into waves of mysterious and irregular waves that quickly spread out.
At first glance, it seemed as if space was distorting. Ripples rippled around the void. Finally, a violent hurricane whistled, turning into a terrifying devouring force that covered an area, drowning Zuo Zimu and catching up to Xin Shuangqing, as well as all living people within a three-hundred-meter radius with Yang Hao as the center.
That's right.
Now that Yang Hao was using his Northern Dark Divine Art at full speed, he could attack all enemies within a three-hundred-meter radius at once and absorb their internal energy or true energy for his own use.
If the enemy's realm was weaker than Yang Hao's, then they were dead for sure. If they were stronger than Yang Hao, or were evenly matched, they would be able to escape from this Northern Underworld aura and leave Yang Hao's attack range.
Eh?
Some people would say that this wasn't right. If the Northern Dark Divine Technique was in Duan Yu's hands, he would only be able to absorb the other party's internal energy if he grabbed onto the other party's body.
Then, like the other two cultivation techniques that were similar to the Northern Dark Divine Technique, the Star Absorption Technique and the Energy Absorption Technique did not seem to be as strange and powerful as the Northern Dark Divine Technique in Yang Hao's hands.
It even changed from a single target attack to a group attack.
In fact, the original version of the [Northern Dark Divine Technique] wasn't as powerful as Yang Hao's current version. However, don't forget that the original version of the [Northern Dark Divine Technique] had been optimized by Xiao Ling and slightly modified.
So, the Northern Dark aura in Yang Hao's hand now, was it very similar to electric waves, very similar to signal ripples?
This was a new function that Xiao Ling had added after she optimized the Northern Dark Divine Technique. It was an ability that the old version didn't have.
It was not difficult to simulate an aura or electric wave with true qi.
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" Aaah…" Suddenly, the people of the Infinite Sword School, from the sect masters of the two sects to the dozens of disciples, were enveloped by the Northern Underworld aura. Their bodies felt as if they had fallen into a quagmire. It was as if there was a huge mountain pressing down on their shoulders, and the air waves around them were pulling at them, making them unable to enter the sky or enter the ground.
At the same time, they raised their heads and let out miserable howls. It was as if they were enduring the ten great tortures of the Qing Dynasty. Their bodies were twitching violently, their hands were trembling, and the veins in their flesh were throbbing.
In the end, the five palaces on their faces were distorted, as if they were malevolent ghosts. Wisps of white gas that were as transparent as a breeze were absorbed by the Northern Dark Divine Art. They followed the ripples and entered Yang Hao's palm, entering his body.
" Ding! An unknown energy has entered Master's body. Activating surveillance and detection, collecting data and deducing…" At this moment, as the power of the Northern Dark Divine Art was unleashed, Xiao Ling's voice sounded. She activated surveillance and detection of Yang Hao's absorption of other people's internal energy.
"Demon, demon, you're a demon. Since you've sucked our energy dry, you'll die a horrible death.”
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