Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Demon

Li Hao controlled Changhong, the speed was extremely fast, and he flew towards Jinhua Mountain urgently. He was very anxious at the moment, for fear that the other party would really attack his parents.

However, there are also some doubts in his heart: the dragon binding array can feel the demonic energy, so as to automatically isolate the demons, it stands to reason that it is impossible for Berlin's forces to enter Huangling City. In this way, it should be impossible for him to know what he did in Huangling City, and naturally he would not threaten himself with the lives of his parents.

So, who sent the crane?

Li Hao thought about it, and he had already arrived at the Jinhua Mountain Range.

The winding and undulating mountains are like a swimming dragon, standing across the boundless land, and it is very spectacular. Thousands of peaks abound, all exude a quaint and natural atmosphere, among which there is a mountain peak that is the most peculiar, surrounded by bright starlight, and there are misty fairy clouds, like a fairyland.

Li Hao grabbed it in the air casually, took out a paper crane again, unfolded it, and said: "Landing!"

Before he had time to think, he hurriedly landed on the ground.

Before his feet touched the earth, there was a sudden flash of light around him. I saw a blood-colored banner rising from the ground without warning, rising in the wind, suddenly covering the sky and the sun, shrouding Li Hao in a rich blood light.

Li Hao's brows were furrowed, and the spiritual power in his body was surging unconsciously, protecting his body tightly. He turned his head to see that there were a total of nine blood-colored flags, arranged according to the position of the nine palaces, enveloping the entire heaven and earth.

The banner continued to shake, releasing a steady stream of rich blood, rendering chaos between heaven and earth, just like the beginning of heaven and earth, in a fog.

The stars on Li Hao's body wrapped him like a bright sea of stars. As if sensing the threat of these spiritual powers, the nine flags suddenly shook violently, making a crisp explosion sound, like rolling thunder and lightning above the nine heavens, endlessly. With each vibration, blood-colored lightning burst out from the banner, sharp as a blade, and burst towards Li Hao.

"Who are you!" Li Hao was shrouded in infinite blood, and the indestructible blade collided with his body, and suddenly let out a thunderbolt explosion, shattering his spiritual power. His face was ugly, and in just a few breaths, he had consumed nearly one percent of his spiritual power. Those blood-colored sword lights were like sharks that smelled blood, and they continued to crash into him, consuming his strength.

"Who am I?ha, you don't even know who I am!?" A thunderous voice suddenly sounded in the blood-colored world. As the voice floated by, a silver light suddenly appeared, piercing through the endless blood color, flashing brilliant light and rushing towards Li Hao.

Li Hao frowned, feeling the power in the air that was enough to tear the heavens and the earth, and he didn't dare to be careless.

His hands quickly sealed, and his mouth snapped, and his whole body suddenly glowed.

Dense starlight shone through his skin, shining like a galaxy, swirling brightly on his chest. As more and more Dao seals were formed by his hands, the galaxy became more and more brilliant, and there was a natural Dao rhyme slowly circulating, like a real star universe.

Li Hao pushed hard, and the galaxy turned into a star, facing the silver light without any fancy eyes.

"Boom!"

The space in front of him collapsed suddenly, and the violent power surged, like a storm of ten thousand waves, extremely domineering, directly tearing the entire space into pieces.

"Demon pill, are you a demon?"

Li Hao's eyes shot out two silver rays, instantly breaking through the chaos, and suddenly found a projectile that was dripping and spinning, flying upside down and disappearing into the sea of blood.

"Demon, you've only guessed half right!" the voice came out again, full of murderous intent and resentment, as if he hated him extremely much.

In the blood-colored space, ten thousand blue lights suddenly lit up. Faintly, a figure with a cyan gourd on his head appeared in front of Li Hao's eyes.

Li Hao skimmed the man's face and was suddenly startled: "How could it be you?"

The man had a gourd on his head, and his whole body was shrouded in a misty blue light, and he looked extremely elegant. He looked handsome, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was dressed in black, and there was a strange evil aura wafting away. The most striking thing is that there is a ruler-long horn in the center of his head, which exudes all kinds of color.

"Wei Feng, you have turned into a demon? How is this possible!" Li Hao frowned and looked at the single horn above the man's head, and asked in disbelief.

"Hmph, you abolished my cultivation, harmed my father, and killed my ancestors. I can't wait to drink your blood and eat your flesh, not to mention demons, even if I turn into a powerful ghost, I am willing!" Wei Feng's face was hideous, and he looked at Li Hao viciously, two sharp teeth protruding from between his lips, flashing with a cold light.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Li Hao said with an indifferent expression. He clapped his hands lightly, and sacrificed the Su Ling Mirror, emitting infinite silver light, dispersing the blood-colored sword qi around him, and staring at Wei Feng tightly.

"What do I want to do? What do I want to do? I want you to taste the taste of ruined family!" Wei Feng roared like a madman.

I saw that his hands were suddenly raised high, and with a strong shock, a cyan aura suddenly rushed out from the top of his head, turning into a bright pillar of light, pouring into the cyan gourd above his head. Stimulated, the gourd trembled suddenly, and spit out a wave of air from the gourd's mouth. The air waves rolled, suddenly unfolded, and turned into a picture scroll, on which two figures clearly appeared: the man was pale, the woman was embarrassed, and they were Li Hao's parents.

When Li Hao saw this scene, his eyes suddenly split, and his face turned pale and howled: "Brute, what happened to your parents!"

Li Fan and Sun Zhi raised him for eighteen years, taking care of him as a baby, but whenever there are good things, they leave them to him for him to enjoy, and they are never willing to let him suffer the slightest grievance. That love lasted for a long time, unforgettable, and had already occupied all his body and mind. Now seeing his parents suffering, Li Hao only feels that every cell in his body is tearing, and the pain makes him unbearable.

"Not much, it's just that they were told to report to the Netherworld in advance. Wei Feng grinned, his face trembling with excitement. He glanced at Li Hao, who was in great pain, and said proudly: "How is it, isn't it sad, it's painful." I love seeing your face the most, come on, let me enjoy it again!"

As he spoke, his body shook, and the picture curtain was suddenly shattered, and even Li Hao's parents were broken into pieces like puzzles, swimming in the sea of blood.

Li Hao wailed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and two lines of bloody tears flowed out of his eyes. He stretched out his hands, struggling to grasp the pieces, only to find that it was in vain. As soon as they touched the blood mist, they were stirred into powder by the sharp blood blades, and disappeared in an instant.

Li Hao was grief-stricken and indignant, gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Feng, you can't die well!"

"Hahaha, don't die well, don't say stupid things. After this time, the entire Huangling City will become my territory, and I will become the lord of the city on the high, controlling the lives of millions of people, and the dignity is incomparable, and you, like your parents, can only turn into dust and dissipate between this heaven and earth!" Wei Feng laughed wildly, his face full of pride and arrogance.

"Die!" Li Hao's steel teeth clenched, and with a suffrage, the Su Ling Mirror turned into a brilliant silver light, roaring towards Wei Feng. Li Hao's full force blow under his anger carried a devastating aura, and everywhere he passed, even the sky was shaken, and it was shattered by the huge force.

Wei Feng laughed, the gourd above his head suddenly turned his head, and squirted at the light, protruding a blue light from it, rising against the storm, almost instantly, covering the sky. The blue light was mixed with blood-colored lightning, crisscrossing together, exuding an infinite burst of aura, almost suffocating.

The two great forces collided together, and it was like a galaxy reversing and the universe exploding, annihilating everything into nothingness.

"I won't kill you, I'll keep your dog's life alive, let you see the moment I ascend to the throne, I'll make you miserable, make you sad, watch you struggle, and finally kill you and reunite with your parents!" Wei Feng danced excitedly, his body gradually dissipated, and disappeared into the sea of blood again.

Li Hao roared loudly and cursed angrily, and his voice was insignificant, but he could only echo in the endless blood mist, and there was no response at all. His mind and body were all blinded by hatred, and he ran desperately in the blood mist, trying to pull Wei Feng out and dismantle it!

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not escape from the sea of blood. It was as if this world was imprisoned, and it was full of blood, so that he lost his direction unconsciously, and could only spin in place, unable to get out at all.

Li Hao's eyes were red, and in the midst of his struggle, he sacrificed the Primal Spirit Mirror, and smashed it towards the end of the sea of blood again and again. However, this sea of blood is extremely strange, and it is not known what kind of power it was generated, as if it has an infinite space, and no matter how the Prima Spirit Mirror flies, it is impossible to find its entity. Moreover, the blood mist that was dispersed by the spiritual power, after the Su Ling Mirror left, would be replenished again in an endless stream, and so on, it was endless.

Li Hao almost exhausted his spiritual power, and he didn't cause any damage to this strange sea of blood, and suddenly trembled all over. At the moment, his consciousness is not obvious, his spiritual power is not clear, and there is an endless sea of blood exuding a rich bloody aura, blinding his whole body perception, he is like a bird in a cage, no matter how he flutters, it is difficult to escape.

I don't know how long it took, Li Hao felt more and more tired, and after running for a long time, his legs were paralyzed. He was soaked in a blood mist, and the muscles of his body were also corroded and necrotic, and there was a faint lifeless atmosphere.

Without the support of spiritual power, the Prima Ling Mirror had long since become dim, and the feeble wail in the sea of blood swirled, like a weak candle flame, which could dissipate at any time.

If he continues like this, not only will he not be able to get revenge on blood, but I am afraid that he will also be swallowed by the blood mist, turned into a drop of blood, and completely melted into this endless sea of blood

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