The golden lion stopped, seemed to sense something, and left quickly in a panic.

Ye Hao didn't care, but sensed his strength at the moment.

In the past half a year, his qi and blood value of 10,000 per day has increased, making his current realm already surpass that of before, reaching the peak of the grandmaster.

Ordinary Grandmasters, it is 500,000 Qi and Blood Value, Senior Grandmasters, it is 1 million, Top Grandmasters, it is 1.5 million, Peak Grandmasters, 2 million, and Extreme Grandmasters, it is 2.5 million to 5 million.

Starting from the peak grandmaster, every time you break through one level, you can increase the utilization rate of earth qi and blood by 25%.

[Ye Hao: Grandmaster (Peak Grandmaster)]

[Qi and blood value: 2.05 million]

[Spirit: 1580]

[Qi and blood increase speed: 15,000 / day]

[Qi and Blood Fundamentals: 100%]

[Qi and blood utilization rate: 325%]

[Qi and Blood Combat Power Value: 8.7 million]

Among the sixteen martial intents, seven sword intents have been restored, and the two martial arts, the Demon Dragon Fist, and the Heaven-Breaking Style have also been completed.

In addition, since he has to spare five thousand qi and blood to increase his speed every day, which is used to feed the blood soldiers, his blood soldiers have also reached the peak of the grandmaster soldiers, and they can amplify 300,000 combat power.

After all kinds of calculations, Ye Hao's current qi and blood value has exceeded 10 million.

Now he can hold down him steadily, and only the extreme grandmaster with a qi and blood value of five million is theoretically the end of the grandmaster.

"Those Holy Sons of the Beast King Palace, I have fought most of them, and the only one who has not fought is the current Extreme Grandmaster with five million Qi and Blood Points."

Ye Hao pondered in his heart, but those few, even if he was now, was not an opponent.

Of course, that level of Holy Son, even in the Beast King's Palace, is extremely rare, there are only three or four, and the ones he has heard of are the Prison Holy Son, the True Phoenix Holy Son, and so on.

And these holy sons are all in retreat and penance all year round, looking for an opportunity to break through Wuzun, even if he stays in the Beast King Palace for another year, he may not be able to see it.

Ye Hao walked all the way, hunting and killing the Ming beasts he encountered as he walked.

Half an hour later, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "I've followed all the way, it's time to come out."

The words fell, and a gust of wind rose out of thin air.

Then, a black shadow appeared out of thin air, and the black shadow slowly revealed its true face, a young man in black with a handsome face, black hair and black eyes, looking at Ye Hao indifferently.

Ye Hao frowned and said, "You are ......."

His pupils suddenly constricted, "Son of Prison!"

Among the hundred holy sons of the Beast King Palace, he ranks in the top ten, the Prison Saint Son of the Extreme Grandmaster!

Ye Hao's eyes flickered.

This prison saint followed him all the way, saying that he was kind, but definitely not, then he could only come to kill him.

However, he was not too surprised, and it was expected.

The two kings of the Ming Realm don't care too much about a human genius like him, and they won't send someone to kill him, but there are other Ming Beast Elders in the Beast King's Palace, and the other party won't show mercy to him.

Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many Beastmaster Palace killers who ventured into the human world to assassinate human geniuses.

The black-haired young man, without the slightest emotion on his handsome face, just looked at Ye Hao, and then slowly raised his palm.

In an instant, a huge pitch-black giant claw slammed towards Ye Hao.

Ye Hao's face changed slightly, and he suddenly withdrew and retreated, and at the same time, the black and red blood soldier long sword in his palm appeared, and then his lightning sword slashed down.

In an instant, inch by inch of land cracked.

In the sky, the majestic and majestic silver sword qi, like the Milky Way, suddenly crushed down.

Bang!

The huge pitch-black giant claw shattered, and a trace of strangeness flashed in the eyes of the black-haired young man, and then he grabbed the palm of his hand, and the space was distorted, and the sword qi that was like a galaxy was directly crushed and shattered, and the sound of the sword was non-stop.

The brunette young man continued to step out.

With this step, the ground cracked, and a huge boundless one appeared out of thin air

At the same time, Ye Hao's complexion changed slightly, and he felt a heavy pressure surging.

This pressure is so strong, even now, he can feel it obviously.

The prototype of the field of qi and blood.

This is the prototype of the Qi and Blood Domain, this Prison Saint Son, really powerful, the Grandmaster Realm, he has comprehended the prototype of the Qi and Blood Domain, which means that as long as he can comprehend a mystery, he can immediately become a Martial Venerable.

Ye Hao raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his whole body exploded with qi and blood, and he instantly broke free from the rudimentary form of this qi and blood realm.

At the same time, he threw a punch.

The moment this punch burst out, the black and red long sword in his palm immediately turned into a fist glove, and at the same time, he also used the Demon Dragon Fist, Dacheng's Demon Dragon Fist, which can have an amplitude of nearly three million combat power.

Therefore, the combat power of this punch is infinitely close to 12 million.

Twelve million combat power, even in the space of the Ming Realm, rippled, and that kind of blatant power, even if it was not close, it could be clearly sensed from a distance.

And at this time, the Son of Hell also arrived!

On his handsome face, a little indifference appeared, and he punched out in agreement.

The two fists struck, and in an instant, a monstrous wave was set off, and the ground below cracked layer by layer, and a circle of spatial ripples spread out to the surroundings.

The Prison Saint Son remained motionless, looking at Ye Hao, who had taken a few steps backwards and spit out a mouthful of blood, and said in surprise: "Obviously, the qi and blood value is not half as strong as mine, but the combat power is not much weaker than mine."

"Human, it's interesting."

A little battle intent appeared in his eyes, and in the next moment, all the qi and blood in his body exploded.

Suddenly.

Ye Hao's heart was shocked, fifteen million combat power, this prison saint son, actually has fifteen million combat power.

For an ordinary five million Qi and Blood Limit Grandmaster, the utilization rate of Qi and Blood is 150%, and the combat power is 12.5 million.

And the combat power of this Son of Prison has reached fifteen million!

This means that the utilization rate of his qi and blood is 200%, which can undoubtedly be said to be a genius among geniuses compared to ordinary extreme grandmasters.

Ye Hao dignified, with such a strong combat power, if the true body of the Ming Beast is revealed again, just like a human being using martial arts, the combat power will be improved.

The Son of Prison didn't give Ye Hao time to think, and bullied himself again. Chinese Net

He threw punch after punch.

With all the firepower, Ye Hao couldn't bear it at all, and in just a moment, he coughed up blood, and his arm was cracked.

However, in this way, Ye Hao was also stimulated to be ferocious, and the clone quickly recovered from his injuries and fought to the death with the Prison Saint.

The two *** lights shook the sky and the earth, Ye Hao's fists turned into swords from time to time, and even turned into defensive inner armor, which reflected the changes of the blood soldiers freely and vividly.

Coupled with the recovery of the doppelganger's injuries, he fought together, relying on the diversity of means, as well as the unfamiliarity of the Prison Saint Son with human attack methods, he actually fought evenly.

At this point, the two competed against each other, fists to the flesh, and no one let anyone.

The Great War continues.

The earth was bombarded with devastation and holes, whether it was a passing beast or a human being, they were all shocked, and they avoided it from a distance, and did not dare to approach it at all.

Finally, after a long battle.

Because there was no way to recover from his injuries, the injuries on the Son of Prison became more and more serious, and the offensive gradually weakened.

And Ye Hao is the opposite, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

Of course, it's not that he hasn't paid any price, all the doppelgangers in the doppelganger mirror have all been consumed, and they have even been replenished several times, and all the Ming Beast stocks have also been used up.

Fortunately, the black dragon claw is still there, and it is still providing an endless stream of energy to the doppelganger mirror, otherwise he would have been defeated by now.

It was another long fierce battle.

"Roar!"

Finally, the Son of Prison couldn't help it and roared angrily at the sky.

His flesh, covered in blood and scars, exploded in an instant, turning into a massive three-headed demon dog out of thin air.

The three-headed demon dog's body was huge and boundless, covered in forest flames, and the sky seemed to be darkened, obscured by its huge body.

Son of Prison, his true body has been revealed!

Ye Hao's eyes flickered, he didn't fight hard, he turned around and fled.

Behind him, monstrous black flames rushed in.

The Son of Prison Spat Flames, burning half of the sky, and at the same time moved his huge body and chased after Ye Hao.

Ye Hao didn't know how to do it, and continued to flee.

The purpose is very clear, that is, to consume the physical strength of the Son of Prison.

Chase all the way.

Finally, gradually the Prison Saint Son's physical strength was exhausted, revealing a little weakness, and his movements slowed down, and at the moment when he showed his weakness, Ye Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he turned around and rushed over.

Half an hour later.

When a huge corpse fell to the ground with a heavy weight, smashing the ground into countless cracks.

This battle has finally stopped.

Ye Hao's face turned pale, grabbed the body of the Prison Saint, and then left quickly without looking back.

In this battle, he suffered heavy losses, and the black dragon claws have all been consumed.

Completely exhausted.

If the Son of Prison drags on a little longer, he may be the one who will die!

However, Ye Hao's eyes were bright, and his heart was unprecedentedly excited, he had defeated the Prison Saint Son.

The Son of Prison Saint represents the most extreme combat power under Wuzun.

He was able to defeat the Son of the Prison Saint, which meant that as long as there was enough Ming Beast corpse reserves, he was already invincible under the Martial Venerable!

An hour later.

On the ruined battlefield, a gray fox slowly fell from the sky.

It stretched out its claws, pinched the blood on the ground, and couldn't help but murmur, "Son of Hell, are you dead? Which human martial venerable made a move, I have obviously stopped the ministers of the Martial Dao Division, and the other martial venerables can't spare their hands, strange, is it a martial saint......

A top-notch Holy Son died, and the gray fox was not too sad or disappointed.

Just glanced thoughtfully at the west, and then slowly disappeared.

Three days later.

White City.

Returning to Baicheng and looking at the slightly lonely city in front of him, Ye Hao sighed lightly.

Although Heijiao was killed by him, there were still fewer and fewer people in Baicheng.

He was lonely and empty, walking here in the streets.

The surrounding shops are closed, only a few are open, and there are few customers in the store.

There is also a martial arts hall, which is even more deserted, empty and silent.

Ye Hao was slightly silent, opened his mobile phone and looked at it, there were many messages on it, most of which were sent to him in the past three days, including Minister Li, who confirmed that he had not come back and sent a message.

There is also the news of Gu Xiaoqing's move.

That's right, Gu Xiaoqing and his family also moved away and moved to Jinnan City.

Ye Hao shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and prepared to sell something to go home.

After a year of penance, and then seeing the deserted appearance of Baicheng now, he was a little tired, and wanted to rest for a few days before going to Tianjing.

In front of the community.

Ye Hao looked at his bright home and was stunned.

He walked back quickly, pushed the door open, and couldn't help but be stunned.

In the room, a beautiful girl in a green dress is cleaning up the house, and she moves skillfully, it seems that it is not the first time.

The girl turned around, her quiet and fair face also showed a stunned color, and the whole person lost her mind.

Just muttered, "You're back?"

"Well, I'm back."

Ye Hao looked at the clean, tidy, and bright home, as if there was some shackle in his heart, and completely let go, he stepped forward with a natural face, hugged the girl, and said softly, "I'm back, I'm really back."

Ye Hao didn't stay at home for long, and after only three days, he left.

Without him, Minister Li urged tightly, and there seemed to be something urgent.

It just so happened that Dongfang Yuezhu was about to leave, and the two walked all the way back to Tianjing, one back to the Martial Arts Division, and the other back to Dongfang's home.

Although Dongfang Yuezhu is still cultivating at the Martial Arts University

, but she is already a junior and has a lot of free time, which is why Ye Hao came back and happened to meet her.

On the one hand, there is a reason why she was waiting, and on the other hand, she often goes to Baicheng to clean up Ye Hao's house.

But after all, she comes from a top martial arts family like the Dongfang family, and she is the only daughter of the head of the Dongfang family, and she is also very busy many times.

Martial Arts Division.

Minister Li looked at the back of Dongfang Yuezhu, who was separated from Ye Hao, a little strange flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile, "When are you going to marry someone?"

"Huh?"

Ye Hao was embarrassed for a moment, and quickly reacted that he had reached the time when he could face this problem calmly, so he said, "Within three years."

"Before the war between the two realms begins, I will marry her."

"You're not what others think."

Minister Li was surprised: "After the war between the two realms starts, you also have the possibility of sacrifice, if you are someone else, you know that you are very likely to sacrifice, and most of you will choose not to get married, so even if you don't waste the youth of other girls, how can you do the opposite?"

Ye Hao shrugged, "Minister, because I like her, the girl I like, how can I give it to others, and the most important thing is to ......."

He paused, and said slowly and seriously: "With my current talent, future generations must also be extremely talented.

Minister Li was stunned, but did not refute, nodded, and sighed, "It's true, it's just that I want to pity the little girl."

"No, Minister, are you so sure I'm going to hang up?" Ye Hao rolled his eyes, he didn't have a good airway.

"In the Great War of the Two Realms, the sacrifice rate of our human warriors is more than 90%, not only you are very likely to sacrifice, but even me, even the Martial Saint, may be sacrificed." When Minister Li said this, he was very calm.

Ye Hao nodded, looked into the distance, and said softly, "Indeed, so minister, not only am I ready to sacrifice, but she is also ready."

Hearing this, Minister Li was stunned again.

He was silent for a long time and said, "Half a year later, I will go to Dongfang's family and propose marriage to you."

Ye Hao smiled, didn't say anything, and asked, "Minister, I just came back, and you said that you had an urgent matter to find me, what is the urgency?"

"Do you remember Li Agarwood?"