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Chapter 991: 206 Big Dream Nine Abyss (10,000 Updates 3 - Vote for Monthly Tickets)_3Chapter 991: Chapter 206 Big Dream Nine Abyss (10,000 Updates 3 – Vote for Monthly Tickets)_3
Li Hao knew that his perception range was not as far as the opponent’s sprint range, so the opponent seemed to suddenly appear right before him.
The middle-aged soldier seemed prepared, immediately charging at the Ancient Demon.
This Ancient Demon, previously scarred and fleeing, was now fully recovered to its peak condition and clashed once again with the middle-aged soldier.
Li Hao glanced at their battle, feeling reassured about the middle-aged soldier, and promptly hid within the bronze chariot. His Divine Sense noticed a hundred miles away, a group of Third Rank Ancient Demons rushing over. Their numbers were even greater than before, numbering over twenty, with one among them far larger, reaching several hundred zhang in height, its body emanating a terrifying aura.
Li Hao’s heart tightened at the sight and recalled the middle-aged soldier’s words: this Ancient Demon was likely a Second-order Ancient Demon.
At the same time, the middle-aged soldier’s voice came into his mind:
“That’s a Second-order Ancient Demon, be careful, stay inside the chariot.”
Li Hao replied briefly but drew the Remnant Blade in his hand. If the opponent continued to surround the chariot, he would use the same method as before to counter them.
If that Second-order Ancient Demon couldn’t destroy the chariot, it would give him the opportunity to slice and probe its body.
Soon, those Ancient Demons roared as they flew closer. The towering Second-order Ancient Demon led ten Third Rank Ancient Demons in an assault toward the middle-aged soldier.
“Watch out, Senior!”
Li Hao quickly shouted a warning.
The middle-aged soldier noticed them as well and, his face turning ice-cold, launched even fiercer attacks.
The rest of the Third Rank Ancient Demons headed straight for the chariot, surrounding it in an instant. Their Saint Domains enveloped the area, quickly activating the light array on the chariot, blocking them from advancing further.
Li Hao’s gaze sharpened. Ten Ancient Demons, equivalent to ten Supreme Saints surrounding him, but he had already figured out their bodily structure and was no longer as intimidated as before.
“Die!”
Li Hao controlled the Remnant Blade with his Primordial Spirit, sending it flying suddenly.
Swoosh!
The Remnant Blade shot out at lightning speed, instantly slaughtering the physical body of one Third Rank Ancient Demon.
This unexpected change stunned the ten Ancient Demons—they were shocked, even scared.
They could only sense the unfamiliar aura of a Young Immortal, but the attack from the opponent seemed far more fearsome than what they had perceived.
Could it be a True Immortal?
Some of the Ancient Demons hesitated and seemed to want to retreat.
But Li Hao fixed his sights on the Ancient Demon whose physical body he had just slain, letting his Primordial Spirit suddenly strike out.
The Ancient Demon sensed Li Hao’s intention and let out a piercing scream. The other Ancient Demons reacted immediately, hurriedly using their Saint Domains to block Li Hao’s Primordial Spirit, hoping to suppress it.
At the same time, bursts of black mist-like energy spurted forth, carrying a corrosive effect that strongly targeted souls.
Before, encountering this would have made Li Hao retreat and continue using the Remnant Blade to keep them at bay.
But now, an intense killing intent surged within him, paired with a desire to test the Control Dao mastery he had just comprehended.
“Primordial Spirit, Triple Stacked Blade!”
Li Hao’s Primordial Spirit suddenly transformed into a sharp blade glow, piercing through the Saint Domain, tearing toward the black mist.
The black mist indeed had exceptionally powerful devouring properties, staining the blade glow as if rust was forming on its surface, dimming the radiance of his Primordial Spirit.
Yet the Primordial Spirit still pushed forward, reaching the Ancient Demon’s Primordial Spirit that was about to merge with its physical body. Suddenly, Li Hao’s dimmed Primordial Spirit seemed drained and depleted, but in an instant, it shed its disguise and erupted with dazzling brightness.
The outer shell fell away, revealing the true blade within.
Boom!
The Primordial Spirit struck, slicing the Ancient Demon’s Primordial Spirit apart under its startled gaze.
As the Primordial Spirit cleaved through, it scattered countless hook-shaped threads, completely shredding the Ancient Demon’s Primordial Spirit.
After this, Li Hao’s Primordial Spirit darted rapidly to the other side of the black mist, then veered sharply, returning to his physical body from another direction.
An Ancient Demon reacted extremely quickly, roaring as it utilized black mist and Saint Domains to hunt down Li Hao’s Primordial Spirit, enveloping it swiftly.
But Li Hao’s Primordial Spirit broke through the black mist directly, flashing briefly as it pierced the Saint Domain and returned to his body.
The Ancient Demon froze in confusion, evidently failing to grasp what had just happened.
Li Hao, however, knew that his Primordial Spirit had executed Returning Ruins, embedding the Saint Path within his Primordial Spirit, achieving such an effect.
All this happened so rapidly it seemed instantaneous—in the blink of an eye, by the time Li Hao’s Primordial Spirit returned, the Ancient Demon’s physical body had already completely perished. Without its Primordial Spirit, its body was nothing more than a corpse.
Even though it could undergo Blood Rebirth, with its Primordial Spirit dead, its physical body, though intact, had lost the ability to act. It would merely rot and decay over time.
“Roar!”
The other Ancient Demons recovered, unleashing angry snarls filled with rage and murderous intent.
They now clearly perceived that Li Hao’s aura wasn’t that of a True Immortal; he was merely at the same Holy Level as them.
But this kind of existence managing to kill one of them so swiftly was utterly unacceptable.
Since the birth of Ancient Demons, they had overwhelmingly dominated their peers among the Ten Thousand Clans at the same rank. This originated from their innate gift: the ability to directly corrode souls and attack the spirit, making beings of the same level flee in terror. Only a select few monsters relying on supreme treasures or rare Secret Techniques could escape from their grasp.
But now, this member of the Human Race had outright slaughtered one of their kind.
And it happened so quickly, as if in the blink of an eye.
They couldn’t grasp how the member of the Human Race managed to separate their kin’s physical body from its Primordial Spirit and kill it in an instant.
It seemed as though he knew their bodily weaknesses intimately, as if he had dissected them countless times.
“Killing one is just the start; there are still nine left. Moreover, my Primordial Spirit… is injured.”
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