"Everyone, I am the Yuan Zhen of Shaolin Temple, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun, I think you have really misunderstood!"

On the Guangmingding Square, Cheng Kun looked pale and climbed up from the ground in embarrassment. Under the gazes of the Ming Cult masters, he was extremely nervous.

Especially when Lin Hao revealed his true identity with just one word, this was simply terrible news for him.

But the matter has come to this, and in this situation, of course he can't admit that he is Cheng Kun, so he can only bite the bullet and keep his words.

"Poof!" As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Kun screamed. At this time, a blood hole suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and scarlet blood spattered.

"At this time, you still dare to speak harshly in front of me. Cheng Kun, how many lives do you think you have, enough for me to kill you?"

Lin Hao sneered, he had already killed enough people in today's battle, and of course he didn't care about killing one more. Besides, this person was still an old scumbag like Cheng Kun.

Now, Shaolin Temple and other major sects are besieging Guangmingding, as well as the Great Yuan Dynasty, Thunder Strike, and the *** Lake forces. Behind the scenes of many major events, this guy is absolutely indispensable.

After this battle, even if this old swindler did not show up, Lin Hao would never let the former go.

Now this guy was still trying to sneak into the secret passage of the Ming Cult. When he was discovered by me, he just happened to take care of him, which saved Lin Hao a lot of effort.

"Devil...Demon Lord, stop it, I think you have really misunderstood!

I am truly Yuanzhen, just like I am. I am the disciple of Monk Kongjian and the nephew of the current abbot. The entire Shaolin Temple can vouch for this."

On the ground, Cheng Kun's face was distorted, he endured the heartbreaking pain on his shoulder and gritted his teeth.

At this time, he also felt very aggrieved. When Shaolin besieged Guangmingding, he had sneaked away and watched everything in secret.

Especially after seeing Lin Hao emerge from nowhere and single-handedly suppress the entire Shaolin faction, he gritted his teeth even more.

Finally, as a last resort, he used a secret message to guide the Yuan Dynasty's cavalry up the mountain quickly, just to completely eliminate the Ming Cult and Lin Hao.

It's a pity that he underestimated Lin Hao's strength after all. He didn't expect that the latter could use his own strength to resist the entire Yuan army, and even killed the seventh prince and his son!

In the end, Cheng Kun was unwilling to give up and decided to take a desperate risk, sneaking into the secret passage of Guangmingding and using a large amount of gunpowder secretly hoarded to bomb the entire Guangmingding.

In the end, he failed, and was keenly sensed by Lin Hao, and was captured!

"Leader, are you really sure that he is Cheng Kun?"

Seeing Cheng Kun's pale face, he was stunned to carry out Kong Wen, Kong Jian and other eminent monks. Zhou Dian, Budai monk and others were also a little suspicious.

Pfft! Lin Hao sneered at this and did not respond directly. At the same time, he pointed his finger again, and an invisible sword energy swept through, instantly piercing Cheng Kun's other shoulder.

"Old guy, keep talking, I want to see how much of my sword energy you can withstand." Lin Hao Senhan said.

Now that he has successfully assumed the position of leader of the Ming Cult, Cheng Kun no longer has much value.

Seeing Lin Hao's cold attitude, Zhou Dian, Budai Monk and others immediately shut up.

Today, there were two battles in Guangmingding. Lin Hao had already established an invincible power in everyone's hearts. Even if Yangdingtian was resurrected in the past, he was far from comparable to Lin Hao.

"Uh... Demon... Demon Lord, stop... I admit it, I am that Cheng Kun, and I am also the master of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. Please spare my life again!"

On the square, Cheng Kun was sweating profusely and his whole body began to twitch. Even with his character, he couldn't bear it after enduring two invisible sword energies from Lin Hao.

Especially when he saw Lin Hao raising his fingers again and aiming at a certain part of his lower body, he started to tremble all over.

If this place was hit by the invisible sword energy, he would be completely destroyed...

"Admit it, right? Very good, then just accept your fate!"

A cold light flashed in the depths of Lin Hao's eyes. Under the watchful eyes of the Ming Cult masters, he directly grasped it with his palm, and a purple light emerged and enveloped Cheng Kun.

"Ah, Demon Lord, please spare my life. I have already admitted my identity. I am willing to be completely loyal to you...I will work hard for you...Please, be noble and let me go this time."

Feeling the rioting and uncontrollable zhenqi raging inside his body, Cheng Kun seemed to have a premonition of something, struggling wildly and shouting.

Previously, he could still remember the miserable end of the dozens of red-clothed loudspeakers from the Mongolian Tantric Sect who were sucked into withered bones!

Unfortunately, now that Lin Hao has made up his mind, he will naturally not hold anything back. The power-absorbing method is in motion, and in an instant, the rioting Qi from Cheng Kun's body begins to flow into Lin Hao's body rapidly.

Just a few breaths ago, Cheng Kun's body, which originally looked relatively strong, shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the end, Lin Hao couldn't stop until he was reduced to a skin and bones.

At the same time, Cheng Kun had practiced hard for many years, and all of his extremely cold Phantom Yin Finger skills were owned by Lin Hao.

"Cheng Kun, I will spare your life today, and someone will personally deal with you in the future."

After integrating all Cheng Kun's skills into his body, Lin Hao said coldly as he looked at Cheng Kun lying on the ground like a dead dog.

It wasn't that he couldn't bear to kill Cheng Kun, but Lin Hao suddenly remembered that he had made a secret agreement with Zhang Cuishan and his wife on Wudang Mountain before, allowing Xie Xun to return to the Central Plains and present him with the dragon-slaying sword.

Naturally, he had to leave Cheng Kun's life to Xie Xun's own hands. In this way, he could squeeze out the last bit of value from Cheng Kun.

"Master, your magical power is unparalleled in the world. We are convinced of it!"

At this time, Yang Xiao, Leng Qian and others took the lead, sat up, walked respectfully in front of Lin Hao, knelt down on one knee and said.

Facing such a powerful and domineering new leader, they seemed to have no other choice but to show their loyalty on the spot.

Moreover, at this time, the masters of Mingjiao also had some hidden worries. Lin Hao's formal style was so decisive and domineering.

During the previous crisis, their little thoughts in electing the latter as the leader of the Ming Cult would be investigated by Lin Hao afterwards...

"Everyone, please forgive me! Cheng Kun is a dog thief, full of evil, secretly planning many conspiracies, and even trying to subvert Mingjiao.

Since I am the new leader of the Ming Cult, I naturally have the duty to abolish it myself."

"As for his dog's life, I'd better hand it over to the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun personally when he comes to deal with it. It can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect, and evil will be rewarded."
Chapter completed!