A cold wind swept through.

There was an aura of slaughter between heaven and earth.

With Cang Qianshan's order, several black-clothed people instantly pounced.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Waves of air exploded.

Feeling the momentum, Wang Hao's pupils shrank.

Two Qi Gathering Sixfold Heavens, two Qi Gathering Seven Heavens, and one Qi Gathering Eight Heavens!

The strength shown by these five black-clothed men made Wang Hao now feel secretly shocked.

Sure enough, Qiyao is determined to win this opportunity.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yao brought such a lineup today.

Thinking of yesterday's escape, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel palpitations.

If he was caught up by Huo Yao yesterday, he and Mu Yang were afraid that they would really die.

And today?

A hint of fierceness flashed in Wang Hao's eyes.

He wanted to see how powerful this Huo Yao really was!

He came to see how Cang Qianshan killed himself!

"Kill!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's eyes froze!

Rumble......

Over the course of a year, the Soul Splitting Spell was cast.

After yesterday's battle of life and death and today's epiphany, Wang Hao's divine soul power has improved more than a little bit.

The majestic power of the divine soul instantly converged into a hellish claw.

Brush......

The claws pierced through the heavens and the earth, and slammed into the black-clothed man who gathered the seven heavens.

Thorn ......

A dull tearing sound came, and the black-clothed man who gathered the Seven Heavens was caught off guard, and fell to the ground with a bang and didn't even have time to let out a scream, his soul was completely torn apart by Wang Hao, and his body was gone.

"Come again!"

Successfully killed one person with one blow, and the improvement of the power of the divine soul was vividly revealed.

The power of the divine soul around his body bloomed to the extreme, and at this moment, Wang Hao swept the soul splitting spell and tore it towards another black-clothed man who gathered qi in the Seven Heavens.

"Not good!"

The companion fell suddenly, and died instantly, and the scene in front of him made the remaining black-clothed people already have their hearts broken.

Suddenly realizing that a crisis was coming, where would this black-clothed man who gathered seven heavens sit still?

He hurriedly stuck to his mind.

"Mantis arm block the car!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Hao's mouth.

Yesterday, the Soul Splitting Spell cast by Wang Hao's Divine Soul Power was enough to threaten the people of the Seven Heavens of Qi Gathering, let alone today?

He wanted to see how the Qi Gathering Seven Heavenly Martial Artists who were refining ordinary qi now could fight against their own Divine Soul Slash!

Rumble!

Hell's claws slammed into the black-clad man's mind.

"Fried!"

A rune was pinched out of his hand, and the black runes within the Soul Splitting Spell suddenly exploded.

In the roar, the man in black only felt that the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

It was dark in front of him, and his mind was directly blasted open under this violent energy.

Thorn ......

Then there was a dull tearing sound.

"No......"

In the midst of the heart-rending screams, the man in black fell to the ground with a bang, rolling and howling.

Even though he tried his best to protect his mind, his soul was still forcibly torn apart by Wang Hao, although he was not killed directly, but he no longer stood up, and his life hung by a thread!

Soul cultivators are so domineering. With absolute strength, crushing your opponent is as simple as that. Especially when it comes to people who are refining qi.

"Bastard, Wang Hao, suffer death!"

In an instant, the two Qi Gathering Seven Heavens people he brought were killed in seconds, and the expression of Cang Qianshan, who was standing behind, changed greatly.

Kill the people of the Seven Heavens in seconds?

Wang Hao turned out to be a soul cultivator, and the power of the divine soul was so powerful.

This shocked Cang Qianshan's heart.

How could he watch Wang Hao continue to harvest life?

"Kill!"

With a long roar, Cang Qianshan's figure flashed, and he went straight to Wang Hao.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Before the body was in shape, both palms were the first to blast out.

The palm wind is like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Good time!"

Seeing Cang Qianshan killing, a cold light flashed in Wang Hao's eyes.

Cangqian Mountain?

Wang Hao will kill someone!

Since he came to the door, how could Wang Hao miss it?

"Mu Yang, hold them back! Wait until I kill Cang Qianshan, and then kill these people!"

Looking at the remaining three men in black, Wang Hao's eyes froze.

It has to be done quickly.

Especially the black-clothed man who gathered the Eight Heavens, if he couldn't kill Cang Qianshan as soon as possible, Mu Yang would have a danger of life.

"Help me kill him!"

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Mu Yang roared loudly, and walked towards the three black-clothed men without hesitation.

As long as you can kill Cang Qianshan, what is it if you put yourself in danger?

"Cangqian Mountain, Gathering Qi Eight Heavens?"

At the moment when Mu Yang was entangled with the man in black, Wang Hao looked at Cang Qianshan who was killed in front of him, and his eyes narrowed.

Sure enough, this Huo Yao is the strongest of the Seven Yao.

It's not that Shi Wanpeng and Zhao Tianchen can compare! It's not that Ling Xiaoxiao can compare.

Even compared to Mu Yao and Tang Lin, he is much stronger, not inferior to Yueyao Liuru Ye!

Feeling the momentum bursting out of his palm, Wang Hao took a deep breath.

"Heavenly Thunder Finger!"

With a long roar, Wang Hao pointed out!

Rumble!

With Wang Hao's control of the second transformation of the divine thunder, and with the deepening of his comprehension of the power of thunder, the power of the Heavenly Thunder Finger is not comparable to the original.

At this moment, the entire heaven and earth shook fiercely, and the power of thousands of thunderbolts condensed towards Wang Hao's fingers.

The power was concentrated a little, and in the flickering of the thunder light, it was like a bamboo, facing the palms of Cangqian Mountain.

Thundered......

Between the lightning and flint, the Heavenly Thunder Finger collided with Cang Qianshan's palms.

The thunder exploded, and the waves rushed.

"How so!"

The figure was slammed, and Cang Qianshan's eyes widened.

Wang Hao's finger is so powerful, he actually stopped his castration!

"Boom!"

It's just that, is it really just the case today?

No!

Yesterday, Wang Hao's strength, if it completely broke out, would already be fearless of the Qi Gathering Sevenfold Heaven Cultivator, enough to fight with the Qi Gathering Eight Heaven Cultivator.

Now?

After today's transformation, Wang Hao's strength has risen greatly, especially the Nine Changes of the Heavenly Thunder Finger and the Divine Thunder!

Now he, it can be said that the ordinary people who gather the Eight Heavens are not his opponents!

Rumble!

Piled up with Wang Hao's cold snort, the thunder power wrapped around the heavenly thunder fingers exploded.

"...... Uproar"

Under the burst of majestic energy, Cangqianshan only felt as if it had been hit hard, facing the suppression of the mountains and seas.

Yes......

With a muffled snort, the pinching of the mountains was forced to retreat.

"Soul Breaker!"

One move forced back Cangqianshan, controlling the initiative, Wang Hao's eyes were surging with murderous power, and the power of the soul around him was this method.

Rumble!

The Soul Splitting Spell was cast, and the claws of hell condensed, heading straight for Cang Qianshan's mind.

"Wang Hao, don't think about it!"

Feeling the crisis, Cang Qianshan looked horrified.

What is the most dangerous thing about a soul cultivator? It is the power of his divine soul, which is his strange method of killing people.

In the face of the crisis, Cang Qianshan hurriedly stuck to his mind!

Rumble!

The next moment, the soul hooking claw slammed into Cang Qianshan's mind. In the roar, one after another the runes of the Soul Splitting Spell exploded, like a huge wave that swept through Cang Qianshan's mind.

The terrifying shock made Cang Qianshan's face pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Although he guarded his mind to avoid being traumatized, the impact also made his soul turbulent.

This move clashed, and Cang Qianshan, who was in a hurry to resist, suffered a big loss again.

"Come again! Nine changes of divine thunder, the second change!"

The power of the Soul Splitting Spell had just dissipated, but Wang Hao had killed it again.

Brush......

The dustless sword is unsheathed, the sword light is soaring to the sky, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal!

Cracking sound......

In an instant, the power of a thousand thunderbolts condensed on the sword body seemed to be woven into a heavenly net, bursting with a breath-taking aura.

"Slash!"

A sword has come from the Nine Heavens!

Carrying dozens of meters of sword light, sweeping endless sword qi, the dustless sword containing the power of majestic thunder, like a giant beast with a wide open mouth, devoured towards the unstable Cangqian Mountain.

"Bastard!

The two confrontations in an instant, both fell to the downside, and they suffered a big loss, and now seeing Wang Hao's killing move coming, Cang Qianshan's pupils contracted, and he roared!

He was not reconciled!

Is this Wang Hao really a soul cultivator?

I think his spirit is strong enough. But why is it so domineering?

Isn't Soul Cultivation very weak in melee combat?

Is there a mistake in what you know?

In the midst of the crisis, Cang Qianshan's face turned hideous.

"The light of rice grains, dare to compete with the bright moon?"

Seeing Cang Qianshan resisting, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Hao's mouth.

The two changes of divine thunder will bloom with the blood of thousands of mountains today.

"Break, break, break!"

In the midst of the roar, the Dustless Sword ruthlessly suppressed it.

Thorn ......

Heaven and earth seem to be torn apart.

It seemed like an instant, and as if it had gone through a light year, the dustless sword smashed down on the long soldiers of Cangqian Mountain.

Bite......

The crisp sound spread throughout Kyushu.

Click......

In the explosion of the power of thunder, the long soldier in Cang Qianshan's hand burst instantly.

"Kill!"

Wang Hao, with the power of the two changes of divine thunder, carried the momentum of destruction and decay, and in the terrifying and desperate eyes of Cang Qianshan, he continued to suppress and go straight to his lifeline.

"No...... Wang Hao...... Not ......"

The long soldier shattered, facing the blade of the sword, feeling the cold and suffocating sword intent, feeling the violent energy, Cang Qianshan's pupils dilated, and his eyes revealed endless horror and fear.

Death?

Is this the breath of death?

How so?

Wang Hao is so powerful and domineering?

He is clearly a powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of Qi Gathering, and Wang Hao is just a person of the Six Heavens of Qi Gathering.

Why is it that in the final battle, the opposite is presented?

Every time you clash, you are crushed!

It seems that in front of Wang Hao, he is the person who gathers the six heavens, and Wang Hao is the person who gathers the eight heavens!

It's not scientific!

Cangqianshan was unwilling.

His eyes were torn, his heart was torn.

"Die!"

It's just that the roar and despair, as well as the unwillingness, can't save Cangqianshan at this moment.

Poof......

In Wang Hao's cold snort, a trace of blood spilled into the sky!

Cang Qianshan's figure was frozen in the next moment.

The sword qi gradually dissipated, the world seemed to return to calm from destruction, his eyes gradually dissipated, looking at Wang Hao standing in front of him, Cang Qianshan opened his mouth wide.

He looked at the wound on his chest and saw the shattered viscera that had been exposed...... Feeling the withering of life, he looked at Wang Hao: "For...... Why ......"

"You, damn it!"

Wang Hao looked at Cang Qianshan expressionlessly.

"At the moment of the killing, you should have thought that one day, you would be killed!"

Cangqian Mountain?

When he killed Mu Rou, he wanted to attack Wang Lin that day?

From that moment on, it was doomed, Cangqianshan would definitely die!

Is it necessary to have today's results?

"No...... I'm not reconciled! I'm so strong, why was I killed by you! Those people are weak, they deserve to die...... I'm in love with ...... They...... It should be glorified...... But they rebelled against ......"

A pool of blood overflowed from the corner of Cang Qianshan's mouth, and he said unwillingly.

He had already said this with great difficulty.

He knew he was going to die.

"Weak, damned, if they're weak, they deserve to die, then what are you doing alive?"

Looking at Cang Qianshan, who was dying and still unrepentant, Wang Hao snorted coldly.

Cangqianshan, there is more than innocent death, Wang Hao will not have the slightest mercy!

Even the meat of the weak is not as good!

This is the last thing Wang Hao said to Cang Qianshan.

The words fell, and Wang Hao turned around.

Rumble......

At the same time, behind him, Cang Qianshan's body fell straight to the back.

His life was more important than coming to an end.

Too weak yourself?

Before the sight darkened, before the body was cold, there was the last trace of consciousness left, which made Cang Qianshan show a trace of struggle.

"No...... I'm not weakling......"

He screamed as hard as he could, but he couldn't make a sound.

The world, utterly darkened, his consciousness utterly dissipated.

Cangqian Mountain, fall!