"Demon, demon, you're a demon. Since you've sucked our energy dry, you'll die a horrible death.”At this time, Yang Hao had stopped the circulation of the Northern Dark Divine Technique. Because those people didn't have much inner energy in their bodies, they were sucked dry after a few breaths. Therefore, at this moment, Zuo Zimu and the others were all gasping for breath. Their faces were as pale as paper, their lips were purple, and two dark circles appeared on their faces. The area between their eyebrows was dark, and they looked like they were dying.
It was as if their yang qi had been sucked dry by a group of female ghosts just now, and their last trace of vitality had been squeezed dry. Now, they were already breathing out, but not breathing in. They would die at any time.
No, many people were already dying.
"I won't die a good death. Do you mean that I will be besieged by the martial artists?”Yang Hao looked at Zuo Zimu, who was barely able to prop himself up. His face was filled with shock, and his eyes were staring at him with venomous hatred. He was cursing him. Yang Hao smiled indifferently.
He naturally wouldn't be angry with a dead person.
Then, he glanced at the dumbfounded martial artists on the hill and said meaningfully.
"Haha, you're destined to be feared by everyone in the world for cultivating this evil technique. You'll die a horrible death.”Although Zuo Zimu didn't know why Yang Hao was so powerful and fearless, he still believed that people like Yang Hao would definitely not be tolerated by the righteous path of the pugilistic world, so he laughed arrogantly.
" Uh…" Zuo Zimu's laughter stopped abruptly. He glared at her with a pair of resentful eyes and took his last breath. He died with grievances.
Zuo Zimu could persist for so long and even curse Yang Hao, but his subordinates and the West Sect's Sect Leader Xin Shuangqing did not have such a fate. When Yang Hao stopped using the Northern Dark Divine Art, they were already almost dead. The inner strength of the disciples here was not as good as Zuo Zimu's, so their vitality was not as strong as his. They were the first ones who could not hold on.
As for Xin Shuangqing, although his cultivation was similar to Zuo Zimu's, he was much older. Naturally, he died on the spot and did not even have the chance to leave behind a " last word."
"Master, the data is out. Just now, you absorbed the internal energy of two second-rate experts and forty-three third-rate experts. The internal energy of those people here is mixed with good and bad, and it's extremely mixed. In the end, through the effect of the Northern Dark Divine Power, you obtained one ten-thousandth of your own true energy.”At this moment, Xiao Ling reported a series of data to Yang Hao. Of course, this was just a simple report. Xiao Ling created a data chart in Yang Hao's mind so that he could see it more clearly.
"Only one in ten thousand. It's really pitiful. No wonder I didn't feel any improvement in my zhenqi.”
"It seems that unless it's the true qi of a Xiantian expert, the inner qi of the Houtian realm is really useless to me.”After looking at the data image, Yang Hao said helplessly.
"Indeed." Xiao Ling agreed. Then, it went back to deducing its mission.
" Xiu xiu xiu…" Yang Hao and Xiao Ling's conversation was a reaction of their wills. It happened in a flash. Some of the martial arts experts on the hill saw Yang Hao's savagery, but they didn't think that their martial arts were much better than Zuo Zimu's. So, after they recovered from the shocking turn of events, they all used their qinggong without a word and turned to run.
He was afraid that he would die like Zuo Zimu and the others, having his internal strength sucked dry by Yang Hao, and that he would die miserably.
" Yang Lang, they are trying to escape. Don't let them escape, or else..." Mu Wanqing who was in Yang Hao's arms cried out in alarm, her pretty face anxiously pulling Yang Hao's hand.
Mu Wanqing was not the kind of na?ve woman who would stay in the martial world and not leave the house. She was not the kind of person who would not leave the house or leave the house. Her husband had cultivated such a terrifying evil technique and was able to absorb other people's internal energy for his own use. She naturally knew how taboo this was and how many people in the martial world would be afraid, uneasy, and greedy.
Therefore, if she let these martial artists escape and spread the news to the world of martial artists, there would definitely be countless righteous people who would come to eliminate the evil and defend the world. There would also be many evil people who would covet her husband's cultivation method and would secretly attack her.?
The human heart was something that could be imagined.
Thus, Mu Wanqing's first thought was to eliminate the root of the problem. She could not let anyone go and must keep her husband's secret.
She could not be blamed for being ruthless or for being the most vicious woman. It was because she chose her husband between someone else and her husband. That was all.
She was just a little girl, not a saint.
"I know. Don't be nervous." Yang Hao tightened his grip on Mu Wanqing's body as he looked at her with a gentle gaze and smiled. Originally, he did not care about these people who had escaped. Even if the matter here spread to the martial world and made him the enemy of the entire world, so what?
No matter how many came, it would not be enough for him to kill.
However, Mu Wanqing didn't know that he had this confidence. Therefore, in order to not let his woman worry, even if it was a group of cats and dogs, he would reluctantly kill them.
"Wait a minute, young master. Those people have no grudges with you, so why did they kill the innocent? And this lady, your heart is too vicious. How could you ask this young master to kill as he pleases?”At this moment, the person dressed in white was refined. He had a noble aura and was dressed like a scholar. He had a delicate face and a strange skeleton. He was already very eye-catching among the group of Jianghu people from before.
At this moment, all the people of the martial world had run away, leaving him alone. His face was full of righteousness as he ran down the hill, panting heavily. He stopped Yang Hao from chasing after those people and blamed Mu Wanqing.
" Hmph, what does a scholar like you know? You're courting death…" Being accused of being vicious by a stranger in front of her husband, Mu Wanqing could not stand it anymore. She raised her hand and her face was cold. Her eyes were so angry that she was about to shoot the hidden arrow in her sleeve. She wanted to kill this pretty boy who made her angry.
Mu Wanqing, who had a fiery personality, would only show an innocent and infatuated look to her own man. When it came to other men, she was completely unfazed.
Even if this pretty boy was very handsome, could he be more handsome than her husband?
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