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Chapter 270: Chapter 44: Alone Pushing Three Thousand Miles (Chapter Combined) – 3
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They gazed in surprise, somewhat unexpectedly: “Could it be from the Northern Cold Country?”
Soon, as the youth approached, they realized something was wrong; they could not detect the depth of the youth’s aura or discern his realm.
This only meant that the other party was either using a Concealment Skill or was of a higher realm than themselves.
But they were all from the Three Immortal Realms.
Could it be an old monster from the Human Race, appearing young through a rejuvenation technique?
Before they could ponder further, suddenly, a flying sword whistled out, rushing towards them with lethal speed to strike.
The two stunned for a moment, then burst into a furious roar, revealing their monstrous forms.
One was a four-armed giant ape, and the other a golden striped tiger.
They exuded a dense aura, both possessing ancient Demon King bloodlines, not ordinary breeds, now exposing their fierce demeanor as they pounced towards the youth.
“Taiji Qiankun Sword!”
Li Hao casually drew it forth, and the Dragon Soar Sword in midair abruptly rotated, then a Yin Yang Illusion fiercely appeared in front of the sword, slaughtering its way towards the peak.
The two ferocious beasts roared furiously, their bodies leaking a torrent of Demon Qi, enveloping the area for hundreds of meters. They each brandished their weapons, with the four-armed giant ape wielding four, confronting the Taiji Qiankun Sword head-on.
Boom!
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The sword glow contained the power of Yin and Yang transformation, pulling the four weapons out of its hands, then severing its two arms.
In a confrontation, it tumbled from the skies.
The other golden striped tiger, however, roared toward Li Hao.
Li Hao raised his palm, slowly pressing it down.
The power to command objects in his palm plundered the strength of heaven and earth for tens of miles around, pressing down like a massive mountain.
The golden striped tiger was horrified, roaring as it tried to fend off with its claws, but was still pressed onto Peakless Mountain below, collapsing the entire summit!
Under Li Hao’s control, the Dragon Soar Sword became a beam of golden light, dancing swiftly, instantly perforating the four-armed giant ape’s body, and then, under its gaze of terror, it sliced through in an arc like a flash of lightning, decapitating it, the head tumbling down.
The sword light shot into the collapsing mountain below, and soon a tiger’s roar could be heard, with a shrill scream.
In just a short time, the two Great Demons of the Three Immortal Realms had perished.
The Dragon Soar Sword soared into the heavens, returning to Li Hao’s scabbard.
Li Hao looked on, his Divine Soul flying out, picking up the bodies of the two Great Demons, wrapping them with the power to command objects, a bountiful prize of war. Their bodies would yield materials, to be used as scraps for Artifact Refining.
Their flesh was also a rare delicacy.
But first, their organs had to be removed.
“Feng, is there still room in your heaven and earth space?”
Li Hao turned to ask Feng.
Having reached the Tao Heart Realm, one can use their Tao Heart to create a heaven and earth space for personal storage.
When they were Fishing in previous days, the fine wines and fishing rods that Second Master and Feng casually produced came from such a space.
“These two Demons are too big, they won’t fit,”
Feng Boping appeared, slightly shaking his head: “The space is very small, good enough for carrying small things.”
Seeing this, Li Hao could only use two secret lines to bind the bodies of the two Demons, dragging them behind him.
“Let’s go.”
Li Hao said.
He then continued to move forward, to explore.
Not long after Li Hao and Feng had left, suddenly a dark blue-winged bird came from afar, gliding over to Peakless Mountain.
Soon, the sight of the collapsed Peakless Mountain came into its view.
The dark blue bird was startled, widening its eyes in shock.
“This, this place is gone too?”
Its body flashed with a deep blue light, swooping down like an illusion, arriving at the destroyed remnants of the mountain, inspecting the surroundings.
It soon saw splashes of fresh blood and remnants of the two Great Demons’ Qi.
“Another death…”
The dark blue bird trembled, suddenly ascending, soaring into the sky, extracting a jade whistle from its wings, blowing it fiercely.
Strange sound waves passed by, like some sort of signal.
In just moments, every seemingly ordinary demon bird within three hundred miles, centered on its body, suddenly halted.
They then listened carefully, as though hearing something from the serene void.
“An invasion by the Human Race?!”
Upon hearing the message clearly, all the birds were stunned. “Invasion” was not a foreign word to them, but precede it with “Human Race,” and it became somewhat unfamiliar…
Without hesitation, they quickly took out their whistles, blowing rapidly.
The sound waves spread out, transmitting the message further afield.
Ordinary people couldn’t hear this whistle’s sound; only those cultivating a specific technique could discern it.
As the sound traveled, the range grew wider, and in the blink of an eye, birds within a thousand miles halted, and then, two of the birds abruptly changed direction, flying to another location.
Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Lava Cave Li Hao had departed from earlier.
A palm-sized bird zipped by, its entire body black, resembling a crow.
It landed on a rock, pecking casually and holding a small insect in its mouth.
It seemed just like an ordinary bird.
But with a flicker of its gaze, sensing no other presence around, it quickly swallowed the little insect, then flew toward the Lava Cave.
Soon, the horrific scene within the Lava Cave was laid bare.
The broken body of the creature with three phases and the corpses of Demons strewn all around.
There, it quickly found the black silhouette of a crow.
“Master Ming!”
The crow-like bird swiftly flew to its side, inspecting it thoroughly, and ascertained it indeed died by suicide.
“No wonder Master Ming’s soul talisman has shattered.”