After killing the second leader of the Divine Dragon Society, Wen Hao's strength was raised to the peak of the Martial King, and the anger and depression in his heart disappeared completely.

As soon as the thought moved, Wen Hao came out of the dark abyss and reappeared in the mountains.

Of course, the flames of the previous mountains were filled with high temperatures.

But at this moment, under the bombardment of North Mo Feng's martial arts, the cold current spread, and the temperature of Du Wei dropped, and it became a cold winter wax moon again.

"The peak of the Martial King, if you want to advance to the next level, you need 1.2o billion experience!"

Wen Hao took another look at the experience needed to upgrade the Dao Martial Emperor.

"Although I need a lot of experience, but with my current strength, there is no difficulty in killing the Martial Emperor and the Demon Emperor by leaping over the level, so it is not too difficult to ascend to the realm of the Martial Emperor!"

Wen Hao didn't feel the pressure because of the terrifying experience this time, but was relaxed.

This is also because of his talent that has been promoted to 7 stars, which makes it easier for him to skip the challenge.

Thinking in his heart, Xiao Chao looked out of the mountain again.

Previously, because of a whirlwind spewed out by the Iron Winged Blood Dragon, many humans were blown away, and many died tragically on the spot, but some people were only injured.

"Let's save people first!"

Wen Hao sighed.

Saving these people was just a gesture, and Wen Hao didn't hesitate at all.

Swish.

I saw Wen Hao's body shake, and a lot of true qi clones flew out of his body.

These True Qi clones only need to find living humans, and they don't need much energy.

Soon, Wen Hao's true qi clone pulled out all the living humans and saved them.

Martial King and Martial Sect didn't need Wen Hao to rescue them, so the last ones who were saved were all martial artists, martial ancestors, and martial apprentices.

At first, there were hundreds of people outside the volcano, but now, there are only a few dozen left.

Gathering dozens of people, Wen Hao took out some ordinary healing pills from the mobile phone system and gave them to everyone.

After taking the pill, these people's injuries immediately improved, and even those with broken hands and feet felt that the pain disappeared and they could barely stand up.

"This is a Xuan-level 9-grade Tiger Bone Yangyuan Pill, worth one million taels of silver!"

"In one breath, I actually took out such a precious elixir!"

……

Some discerning people recognized the elixir and immediately thanked Wen Hao.

For Wen Hao, it is the most common healing elixir, because Wen Hao is already the peak of the Martial King, and he has killed the Demon Emperor and the Demon Monarch, and has obtained a lot of treasures.

Therefore, the Xuan-level elixir was no longer worth mentioning in his eyes.

But for these martial artists, martial artists, and martial disciples, it is an incomparably precious elixir.

"Thank you seniors for your help!"

"The kindness of our predecessors, we will remember it in our hearts!"

……

These people are very grateful.

Although Wen Hao didn't look very old, he killed the Iron Winged Blood Dragon, and he was the weird 'demon clan' who had caused the mountains to burn for months.

Such a 'demon clan' said that they knew how long they had lived.

In addition, Tianwu Da 6 is a master as a teacher, and the realm is high, even if he is young, others must call him a senior.

So now, these people are commensurate with their predecessors.

Even those Martial Sects and Martial Kings who were not injured flew over at this moment, watching respectfully from the sidelines, not daring to come over to disturb.

Although this process was too fast, they couldn't see it clearly, but the result was obvious, that is, the Demon Monarch's 1o-heavy Iron Winged Blood Dragon died in the hands of this young 'Demon Clan'.

As for what they called, Wen Hao just nodded slightly.

After taking the pill to no one, Wen Hao took back all the true qi clones and prepared to leave here.

But just as he was about to leave, a young man who broke an arm suddenly walked out and knelt directly in front of Wen Hao.

"Please take me as an apprentice!"

The kneeling boy was none other than Guo Jing.

He never imagined that the 'blue meteorite' he dug up would become such a strong man after turning into a fire and burning for a few months.

Moreover, this strong man was so terrifying that he even killed the second elder of the Divine Dragon Society, which was completely an existence against the sky in his eyes.

So after seeing that Wen Hao was leaving, he couldn't wait to rush out.

"Worship me as a teacher!"

Wen Hao's body moved slightly, and he glanced back at Guo Jing.

Guo Jing's talent is only 2 stars.

Of course, what talent is a problem, it doesn't matter if he doesn't follow it in the eyes of the little one, because he has cards that can directly improve his talent.

But Wen Hao didn't have the idea of accepting disciples now, because he felt that he was still young and didn't have time to teach his disciples.

"I don't have the idea of taking in apprentices yet!"

Wen Hao directly refused, and then his body rose into the air.

Guo Jing watched Wen Hao fly up, and the peerless opportunity was about to be measured, and he was suddenly anxious.

"Once I miss this opportunity, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life!"

When Guo Jing thought of this, his expression became more determined than ever.

"Senior, I saved you once!"

Guo Jing looked up to the sky and yelled, afraid that Wen Hao would not be able to hear it.

"Saved me once?"

Wen Hao's body moved, revealing a look of doubt.

"When did you save me?"

Wen Hao turned around and asked.

"That's right!"

Guo Jing was overjoyed, and hurriedly brought the 'blue meteorite' home, and let the 'blue meteorite' absorb the flames.

"How can there be such a thing?"

Wen Hao frowned.

At that time, his body had just been shattered, and he was still in a coma, not knowing what had happened.

But vaguely, he did vaguely feel that the fire of nirvana had absorbed a large amount of flames.

"Is it true?"

Wen Hao groaned.

"Senior, Guo Jing, this kid didn't lie, for this matter, our village was burned down!"

The old village chief also said.

"Hmph, a group of mountain villagers, full of nonsense, with the skills of their predecessors, how can they be saved by you!"

"That's right, even if you helped your seniors, but your seniors also took out precious pills to help you heal your injuries before, speaking of which, it's already been leveled!"

……

Several foreign martial kings saw that Wen Hao didn't want to accept apprentices, so they immediately helped Wen Hao speak.

When Guo Jing heard this, he was speechless.

Indeed, Wen Hao also saved him just now.

"Please take me as an apprentice!"

Guo Jing could only kneel on the ground and kowtow again and again.

Bang bang bang.

After a while, Guo Jing's forehead was broken.

"Hmph, with a 2-star talent, I want to be a disciple of my predecessors, it's just wishful thinking!"

One of them scolded.

"Delusional boy, let me teach you a lesson!"

When a martial king came over, he was going to lift Guo Jing up and beat him up.

"Wait!"

Wen Hao waved his hand and blocked these people.

"Senpai?"

"It's none of your business here!"

Wen Hao waved his hand and directly asked them to push away.

When Guo Jing heard this, he felt that things had taken a turn for the better, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and his head knocked louder.

(End of chapter)