Chapter 349 - Chapter 349: Ten Consecutive Draws, Saint Realm! (2)
Chapter 349: Ten Consecutive Draws, Saint Realm! (2)
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Clang!
Han Zhao suddenly unsheathed the Severing Karma Saber at his waist. A red saber beam flashed past, and a large amount of Astral Qi quickly condensed.
He waved his saber lightly, and a terrifying saber beam more than ten meters long landed.
“You?!!”
The young man did not expect Han Zhao to attack without a word. He raised the spear in his hand, and the black light at the tip of the spear increased greatly as he stabbed fiercely at the saber aura.
Boom!
Accompanied by an earth-shattering bang, a huge ravine appeared on the street in the center of the village. The young man from before had already disappeared and died instantly under the Connate Blazing Sun Astral Qi.
“Tsk tsk.” Shen Xiao, who was standing at the entrance of the village, shook his head. Why did you have to provoke him?
However, it was quite satisfying to look at the ‘victim’ from the perspective of a bystander.
“I hate it when others freeload on me.” Han Zhao sheathed his saber and glanced at the shocked man and woman on the roof before looking at Qi Xiu.
“…” Qi Xiu was silent for a long time, but he did not dare to say anything harsh. That person just now was his personal friend and came from a powerful Divine Weapon Family.
The other party had entered with his main body, but Han Zhao had actually broken through his black membrane in one move and not even his corpse was
After all, there was no need to become enemies with Han Zhao for a dead person, especially in such a place.
“This… We’ll spend money to buy this poison sac.” When the man and woman on the roof saw Han Zhao waving at them, they hurriedly ran to him. “100,000 taels of gold per person, plus the money from the poison sac.” Han
Zhao nodded. Suddenly, he pondered and sized them up. “You came in with your main bodies, right?”
The two of them were frightened by Han Zhao’s “malicious” gaze and looked at Qi Xiu for help. However, the other party looked up at the sky and nodded from time to time, as if he was saying that the weather was good.
“150,000 taels. We’ll pay 150,000 taels!” The two of them hurriedly swore with their inner demons in front of Han Zhao.
“Very good, deal.” Han Zhao was all smiles as he lowered his hand that was holding the saber hilt.
“I’m not the main body here. I’ll go out and give you the money. I’ll use my inner demon to swear now…” Qi Xiu said seriously when he saw Han Zhao looking over.
“There’s no need. I still trust Brother Qi’s character!” Han Zhao waved his hand, indicating that Qi Xiu did not have to swear. If he did not give it to him, he would ask Qi Xuanming for it.
“Thank you, Brother Han!” Qi Xiu’s expression relaxed.
“Brother Qi is really lucky to meet such a warm-hearted good person like Brother Han.” Shen Xiao walked forward, his tone a little sour. Han Zhao actually did not let Qi Xiu swear. He felt a little unbalanced.
“You are? Shen Xiao?!” Only then did Qi Xiu notice Shen Xiao, and his gaze instantly focused.
Although Shen Xiao did not rush to the rankings, his true strength was also at the level of the top ten of the Qilin Ranking.
Why was he involved with Han Zhao? Moreover, when did the two of them become so close?
“Brother Han, please!”
The man and woman from before put away the Golden-Armored Poison Lizard’s poison sac, then collected the Demon Crystal and handed it over with both hands.
“You’ve worked hard.” Han Zhao put away the Demon Crystal and smiled at the two of them.
“No, no.” The two of them hurriedly returned the greeting, afraid that they had done something wrong and given Han Zhao a chance to flare up.
Han Zhao walked around the village and carefully used his mental strength to investigate the village. He did not find anything and bade farewell to Qi Xiu. “In that case, Brother Qi, we’ll leave first. See you again.”
“Brother Han, take care.” Qi Xiu and the other two cupped their hands and bowed, hoping to never see each other again.
Ten days later.
Han Zhao and Shen Xiao arrived at a Cold Yin mountain range.
There were clearly two suns hanging high in the sky, and the temperature was not low. However, after entering the mountain range, the temperature plummeted. Even with Han Zhao’s current realm, he felt an unusual chill.
“The Martial God’s inheritance ground is in this mountain range?” Han Zhao asked in a deep voice.
“Yes, the approximate location is here. The exact location is still unknown because the environment here will change every 20 years?” Shen Xiao said.
“There’s such a thing?” Han Zhao was shocked.
“I’m not sure. I heard from a senior in the family that there was once someone who did not leave this place after the trial ended. Later on, when the trial opened again, this person had already gone crazy when he came out. Furthermore, he kept mentioning this mountain range. After more than a hundred years of reconnaissance, we finally confirmed that there is a Martial God’s inheritance ground here.” Shen Xiao explained.
“I see.” Han Zhao nodded.
To be honest, he had probably accumulated enough for ten simulations in the past few days.
He even had an urge to stay here and accumulate Yin energy when the trial ended.
The only thing that made him hesitate was that the next time the Strange
Domain opened, it would take 20 years. This would cause him to miss the Qian Heaven Palace. In addition, there was enough Yin energy here, but if the money was used up, it would be useless no matter how much Yin energy there was.
When he heard Shen Xiao say this, the last thought in his heart was extinguished.
“Brother Han, let’s leave quickly,” Shen Xiao hurriedly said.
“Go and scout the vicinity first. I’ll regulate my breathing for a while and recover to prevent a battle from happening,” Han Zhao said in a low voice.
“Alright.” Shen Xiao felt that Han Zhao made sense. After all, he was a powerful figure. If he encountered Cao Wuyu, he would definitely not be his match in a one-on-one battle. At that time, he would have to rely on Han Zhao.
After he finished speaking, Shen Xiao rushed towards the depths of the mountain range.
After he completely disappeared from sight, Han Zhao searched around for a moment and sat cross-legged behind a tree that was as thick as two people hugging each other.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Accompanied by a thunderous roar, a flood dragon condensed from platinum electric arcs appeared out of thin air and patrolled within ten meters of Han
Zhao..