"How dare you!"
The head fell. The clone of the Witch of the Black Mountain had not completely disappeared.
Although it was only a clone, it was the first time in many years that the Witch of the Black Mountain was beheaded.
The anger in his heart could be imagined.
"Junior, you will die without a burial place. Even in the Netherworld, I will torture your soul and make it impossible for you to reincarnate for ten thousand years.”
At this moment, the Sword Qi in the sky kept surging, slowly dispersing the body of the Witch of the Black Mountain and the huge dark clouds he had evolved.
Only this head could prove the existence of the Witch of the Black Mountain.
Of course, the Witch of the Black Mountain could have removed the head, but he did not.
He even wanted to threaten Li Hao and let him know what the consequences would be.
"Very good."
Li Hao was smiling as he looked at the giant head. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat as he shouted to the side.
"Such a good demon head, it's just right to go with wine.”
His words spread throughout Yangzhou City. Cultivators, ghosts, gods, and ordinary people all heard his words.
The demon was dead?
This was the first thought that came to many mortals who were hiding in their homes.
"Thank you, master, for slaying the demon!"
A bolder person immediately shouted.
She didn't know if he had been drinking.
"Thank you, master, for slaying the demon!"
As the first person shouted, others immediately followed suit.
Soon, the entire Yangzhou City was filled with people shouting happily.
There were even bold people who walked out of their homes.
As expected, all the ghosts and evil spirits had disappeared without a trace.
The commoners cheered and even began to beat drums and gongs.
Li Hao ignored the people's happiness and continued to shout,""A good demon head is here. Is there anyone who wants to borrow some wine?”
"Hmph, let's see who dares to borrow wine."
Although the Witch of the Black Mountain's head was trapped by the Sword Qi, it could still speak.
His cold words shocked the cultivators who wanted to borrow the wine.
This was just a clone of the Witch of the Black Mountain. If he really borrowed the wine, he would probably suffer the revenge of this demon.
For a moment, it was as if no one in the vast Yangzhou City dared to lend Li Hao wine.
"Brat, don't be happy too early. One day, I will use your real head to go with my wine.”
"Right now, my true body still has something to do in the netherworld and can't go out. Otherwise, I'll come over and kill you.”
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Li Hao heard the words of the Witch of the Black Mountain, but he only sneered and did not reply.
He was already a prisoner under the stage, and his corpse was separated. He still said such big words and lost his identity as a demon.
This made Li Hao feel even more disdain for this Demon King of Black Mountain.
He continued to laugh and sighed,""The head of a great demon is here, and the wine cup is rare. Is there actually no one in Yangzhou who dares to borrow wine?”
This smile and sigh caused the cultivators in the city to fall silent.
The head of the Witch of the Black Mountain was also smiling. However, there was more confidence and mockery in his smile.
"The human world is timid. You don't have to think about it anymore.”
As soon as he finished speaking, an old female voice spread throughout Yangzhou City.
"I have Jade Lake Bejeweled Nectar, please have a taste, Mister Chungang. Thank you, Mister Chungang, for eliminating the evil in the world!”
After this voice finished speaking, a wave of wine fragrance was first transmitted over. An exquisite jade pot also quickly appeared in front of Li Hao.
Li Hao turned around and saw that the person who had brought the wine was his mother-in-law.
Or rather, she was Chang'e's adoptive mother in the human world.
In his eyes, Old Madam Lin was extremely greedy and lived under the Red Bridge.
He did not expect that Old Woman Lin could actually take out the Jade Lake's Bejewelled Nectar. She was really amazing.
Li Hao quickly understood. Chang'e had descended to the mortal world, yet she needed to take her as her adoptive mother. Moreover, she was such a greedy person.
Evidently, Old Woman Lin's identity was not simple.
Perhaps, he was also an immortal in the Heavenly Court?
Could it really be Bejewelled Nectar?
Hearing the old voice and smelling the unprecedented fragrance of wine, both the Witch of the Black Mountain and the cultivators in the human world could not help but let their imaginations run wild.
Was there something to be said about the Jade Lake's bejewelled nectar?
The Jade Pool was the holy land of all female immortals, where the Queen Mother of the West lived.
Even a vicious demon like the Witch of the Black Mountain did not dare to provoke him.
"I have Magu Lingzhi wine. Thank you, Mister Chungang, for killing the demon with one sword. Please have a taste.”
At this moment, an old Daoist priest finally brought his wine over with his magic power. The fragrance of the wine also spread out.
Li Hao glanced at the old Daoist and nodded slightly.
Magu Ganoderma Wine?
Hearing this name, all the cultivators were stunned again.
It was rumored that in ancient times, there were three great wines in the world.
Jade Lake's Bejewelled Nectar, Magu's Lingzhi Wine, and Guanghan Moon Osmanthus Wine were known throughout the world.
Who would have thought that Li Hao would actually borrow two of the best wines in the world?
However, this was not the end. Soon, a cold but beautiful voice spread throughout Yangzhou.
"This concubine has the Vast Cold Moon Osmanthus Wine to congratulate husband on slaying the demon!”
With that, the laurel fragrance immediately appeared.
However, what surprised them the most was that the woman who gave them the wine seemed to address Li Hao as husband.
They looked towards the place where it happened, but they could only see a graceful and cold figure in the hazy moonlight. They could not see her face clearly.
It was obvious that she was a peerless beauty.
"Alright, I have three types of fine wine to live up to this demon king's head!”
Li Hao laughed loudly, and the long sword in his hand began to cut the head of the Witch of the Black Mountain.
This wasn't a real head, but a spiritual energy manifestation. It didn't have those disgusting things inside the head.
Soon, a wine cup made from a head, or rather, a wine cauldron, appeared.
"Brat, I will definitely pay you back a million times for today's humiliation.”
At this moment, the Witch of the Black Mountain did not dare to stay any longer.
Soon, his Spiritual Sense was about to dissipate from the head. He didn't want to personally experience the feeling of the clone head being used as a wine cup by Li Hao.
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