This small world is a relic refined by the ancient demon gods and left to its inheritors, which was obtained by Liu Guisheng.

Because of this, after he successfully transformed, he was expelled by the Demon King of Xuanwei Mountain and almost died. If it weren't for the fact that he himself was thoughtful, good at planning, and secretly recruited many demon king-level cultivators to help, I am afraid that he would have been killed by that demon king a long time ago.

Now, he has split from the Xuanwei Mountain lineage, adhering to the promise and inheritance of the ancient demon gods, living alone in this small world, isolated from the world.

Li Hao's return made him finally ignite his fighting spirit and have a goal to strive for, and even the seniors who came with him were also happy.

"Young master, I think that person is very mysterious, and the aura on his body is very strange, who is it?"

Liu Guisheng asked.

"Do you know the Heavenly Demon Realm?"

"That guy's name is Zhang Ming, and he is the disciple of that Demon Ancestor!"

Li Hao nodded and explained!

"How is that possible!"

Liu Guisheng was startled and couldn't believe it.

As a descendant of the ancient demon gods, he had already awakened the power of the bloodline, obtained some memory fragments, and was deeply aware of the horror in it. These ten thousand clans left on Fenglin Continent can be said to have been mistaken by the Demon Ancestor, and even the twenty-eight demon gods and twenty-eight quasi-emperors of the ancient times spent their lives working hard for the Demon Ancestor!

"The people of the Demon Realm, how can they stay in the Great Wilderness?!"

Liu Guisheng wondered.

"This person is quite special, he is a rare immortal and demon body, he can hold both aura and demon qi in one, he is a rather terrifying person!"

Li Hao sighed.

"I see, as the young master said, this person is an unstable factor that must be removed!

Liu Guisheng frowned and affirmed.

Subsequently, he summoned several demon king-level seniors who lived in seclusion in the small world, carefully planned, and did everything possible to find the whereabouts of that Zhang Ming.

Fenglin Continent is the world of the demon clan. Here, not to mention the human race, even spirits and the like are particularly rare. Although the Netherworld Demon Temple has a long heritage, it is impossible to set up a stronghold here.

According to their speculation, that Zhang Ming must have a great intersection with him, and he knew a lot of secrets, so he made a special trip to Fenglin Continent for Li Hao, or for the 100,000 mountains.

It is precisely because of this that they will not be too numerous, and they do not have a solid stronghold and power. Taking this opportunity to catch them all is undoubtedly the best time. If they really stabilized, it would be a great hidden danger to win over some ancient clans who already had different intentions.

A large group of cultivators dispatched, and under the command of Liu Guisheng, they searched for the hidden place of Zhang Ming.

Taking this opportunity, Li Hao also chose a short retreat and silently raised his cultivation to the peak state.

Zhang Ming is a rare genius in the world. That terrifying constitution allowed him to possess two completely different powers at the same time, and to comprehend two different paths. If you add it up, no one can know what kind of qualitative change can be produced.

However, being able to escape under the pursuit of two peerless masters of the Immortal God Realm is enough to show that it is terrifying, and it definitely surpasses those so-called Holy Sons and Holy Maidens.

Although Li Hao was confident, he was not sure enough to kill him smoothly.

"Perhaps, driving it out of Fenglin Continent is the best result at the moment!"

Li Hao sighed, closed his eyes, and fell into a state of concentration.

Now, he was already ranked among the Five Heavens of the Contact Realm, and his combat power was even more terrifying, comparable to some of the Nine Heavens masters. At this age, having this kind of strength is already amazing, but for him, it is still a lot.

His opponents are all some old monsters who have lived for an unknown amount of time, and at least they are masters of the half-step Immortal God Realm, and there are even peerless cultivators of the Immortal God Realm secretly snooping, so he has to do his best, not daring to waste a trace of time.

His body bears too much weight, like a magic mountain, like a sharp blade, suspended above his head, spurring him all the time, so that he does not dare to slack off.

After a month of silence, Li Hao was in a state of meditation every day and every night, almost turning into a statue and not moving.

Retreat, practice, enlightenment, sublimation.

His body was silently shining, and he could faintly hear the roaring sounds of heaven circling around him, emitting a holy and brilliant light.

It was the sound of the Great Dao, full of mysterious Dao rules, like a fairy mist, silently moisturizing him, washing him, like the sun soaring, making him easily fit with the Great Dao.

Looking closely, his body gradually became blurred, and the whole person seemed to melt into the heaven and earth, with a sense of contradiction that could not be seen or touched.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

There was a crisp sound of footsteps.

Li Hao's heart moved, and he opened his eyes all of a sudden.

"Young master, I found it!"

Liu Guisheng arched his hand and said softly.

After a month and dozens of lives, they finally found a clue in a remote mountain range.

"According to the intelligence, there are a total of 100 killers in their stronghold there. Among them, there are six cultivators of the Insight Realm, and each of them is a peerless master above the Sixth Heaven!"

Liu Guisheng replied carefully to the report.

"Is there any trace of Zhang Ming?!"

Li Hao nodded and asked.

In his opinion, only Zhang Ming is the most important existence, and as for those killers, as long as they still retain the rules of heaven inherited from ancient times, they will not be able to pose much threat to him.

"Well, he's been hiding in that mountain range, in retreat!"

Liu Guisheng affirmed.

"Okay, get ready, let's go!"

"Completely remove this piercing nail!"

Li Hao got up and said with a solemn face.

To the south of the small world, thousands of miles away in the middle of nowhere, there is a vast mountain range.

Here, it is barren, only the mountains are lined up, and it looks very lonely and lifeless.

There is no ancestral vein nourishment, and there is no spiritual energy, which makes this a wasteland, and no one sets foot in it on weekdays.

However, no one thought that such an unpopular place would have a large group of terrifying existences invisible.

Nether Demon Temple, Killer Dynasty!

They are the kings of the night, the overlords of the darkness.

With bloody blades, indifferent personalities, strange legal decisions, and fierce killing intentions, they are like a ghost, as if a god of death, appearing silently, and then killing with a single blow, cruel and ruthless to harvest a lot of life.

"Whew!"

Li Hao and his entourage appeared and quietly touched into the mountains.

In order not to startle the snake, and in order to be able to completely end this place, they only chose a few demon king seniors to accompany them and carry out the extinction plan.

Li Hao advanced silently, and his entire body melted into the void, looming.

"Click!"

With a sword in hand, he easily sliced the neck of one of the guards, killing him.

At the same time, Liu Guisheng also made a move. He was originally a descendant of the demon god Shenyan, and he was known for his speed, and in the flickering of his body, he turned into a phantom, and simply broke the neck of another guard!

At this moment, they walked in the darkness, broke into the underground palace in the mountains, and slaughtered like the Grim Reaper.

"Poof!"

Li Hao waved his blade expressionlessly, turning into a cold god of death, constantly harvesting life. From one dungeon to another, a large number of killers fell without a trace of hesitation. Every time the body falls, it will be purified by pure divine power, and then completely annihilated and dissipated.

For Li Hao, these beings in the darkness are no longer living beings.

He had seen their indifference, he had seen their ruthlessness, all of them were like puppets, without the slightest anger. That kind of cold-bloodedness, there are no emotions and fluctuations, and it no longer belongs to the category of life.

"I'm coming, free you!"

Li Hao whispered in his mouth and softly recited the Sutra of Death, guiding their souls on the path to reincarnation.

"What people!"

Finally, someone spotted their tracks.

However, it was already too late. When the strongest old killer appeared, Li Hao just smashed the head of the last killer and annihilated him.

Eighty-seven killers, not a single one left a trace, as if they had never appeared, completely dissipated.

"You are Li Hao!!"

The old killer was dressed in black, and his entire body was filled with endless killing intent, staring closely at Li Hao, who was holding a sharp blade, and shouted softly.

"I'm Li Hao, I said, if you dare to attack and kill me, you will pay a huge price!"

Li Hao looked at him and said indifferently.

"Hmph, that's arrogant!"

"My Nether Temple has been inherited for endless years, and you can shake it with the Truth of Killing?!" the old killer roared in a low tone.

"I've killed your seeds!

Li Hao whispered softly and said disdainfully.

"Hmph, you're underestimating our heritage!"

"In my Great Sect, there are stronger seeds, and they exist specifically to kill the Holy Son and exterminate the kings' physique!"

"You will eventually die, and you will be collected as spoils in my demon temple!"

The old man roared, and said fiercely.

"Hehe, I will wait for that day to kill all your so-called seeds!"

"What Netherworld Demon Palace, one day, will be uprooted by me!"

Li Hao waved his hand lightly, and suddenly several old men stepped forward behind him, one by one permeated with terrifying divine power fluctuations, and confronted the old killer.

"Kill them all, not a single one!"

Li Hao waved his hand and went straight through the underground palace and headed towards the deepest part.

There is only one purpose for his trip, and that is for that inscription!

That bottomless guy in the city, a rare existence with a peerless physique, is the biggest threat!

In the deepest part of a dungeon, there is no light in the darkness.

Li Hao walked away, and finally came to a stone outside.

A huge stone door stood sideways, blocking his steps, but there was no way to isolate the rich aura inside.

Even, in the cracks of the stone gate, there are still streams of light flowing out.

Half golden, holy and pure!

Half dark, evil and bewitching!

"Zhang Ming, I'll collect the body for you!"

Li Hao let out a low snort, stepped out, and easily kicked the huge stone door to pieces.

The stone powder fluttered in the sky, flying like a rain of flowers, and finally revealed two figures, facing each other tightly!