"Chen Xi, why are you here?" Ling Hao turned around and looked over.
"Brother Ling Hao, let me help you!" Xuan Chenxi rushed over quickly.
"Don't come here!" Ling Hao shouted loudly, and after a brief pause, he continued, "Give me your sword!"
He knew very well that the Death God's current combat power had definitely returned to its peak state, even worse than before.
Although Xuan Chenxi can leapfrog the challenge, it is still difficult for him to take the opponent's move!
"Okay!" Xuan Chenxi was stunned for a moment, then threw the ancient sword in his hand to Ling Hao.
"Exit a thousand meters away!" Ling Hao said in a deep voice after catching the ancient sword.
"Brother Ling Hao, be careful!" A look of worry appeared on Xuan Chenxi's face.
"Don't worry, it's okay!" Ling Hao said again.
"The God of Death sacrifices himself to heaven!"
At this moment, the God of Death shouted and activated his most powerful trump card.
This time, the imperial force that emerged above his head was no longer the beast it was before.
Instead, it was a skeletal figure, wearing a robe and holding a seven-foot sickle in his hand, as if he had just crawled out of hell.
A standard portrait of Death!
"kill!"
As the God of Death shouted, the skeleton statue rushed towards Ling Hao as if it were a living person, wielding a sickle.
"Murong Sword Technique!"
At the same time, Ling Hao activated his other trump card.
The next moment, sword shadows filled the sky with a radius of one kilometer, and the extremely powerful sword power was devastating.
Before the two deputy palace masters on the other side, who had just gotten up, had time to react, their bodies were instantly cut with numerous bloody wounds.
After opening their mouths, they fell down without making any sound. Their whole bodies twitched a few times and then completely lost their breath.
"combine!"
After a while, after hearing Ling Hao's deep voice, the sword shadows all over the sky merged together at a rapid speed.
A huge phantom ancient sword appeared in mid-air.
Then, the ancient sword seemed to have materialized and shot towards the opponent's skeleton death god with thunderous force!
boom!
A shocking loud noise spread across the sky again, and the ancient phantom sword passed through the heart of the skeleton with a crushing force, and the phantom of the skeleton immediately dissipated invisible.
laugh!
The ancient sword's power remained unabated, and it dodged past the God of Death's shoulder.
Boom!
The God of Death's right arm separated from his body and flew into the air, blood spurting out.
"Hmm..." The God of Death made a muffled sound and flew out again.
It flew hundreds of meters away before crashing to the ground. After somersaulting several times, it collapsed on the ground like mud, and its momentum weakened at the same time.
This sword not only cut off one of his arms, but also shattered several of his meridians, leaving him with only half a life.
This was obviously the result of Ling Hao's mercy, otherwise, the sword that struck just now would not have been his arm.
On the other hand, Ling Hao, after activating Murong's sword technique to cut off one of the Death God's arms, slid back tens of meters again, opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned slightly pale.
"Brother Ling Hao, how are you, are you okay?" Xuan Chenxi ran over with a worried look on his face.
When he arrived, he took out a healing elixir from his body and handed it to Ling Hao, "Brother Ling Hao, take this elixir quickly!"
"It's okay, don't worry too much, it's just a minor injury." Ling Hao smiled and took the elixir and drank it.
"You're already injured like this, it's just a minor injury!" Xuan Chenxi slightly inspected Ling Hao's injuries and frowned slightly.
After a short pause, he took out a few silver needles and said, "Sit down cross-legged first, and I will help you heal your injuries."
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"It's okay!" Ling Hao smiled again, "We'll talk about it later when we get back to Rakshasa Hall. Let's get down to business first."
"Okay then!" Xuan Chenxi thought for a moment before insisting.
"How is the situation in the front yard?" Ling Hao asked, pointing in the direction of the entrance of the manor... .??.
"It's okay!" Xuan Chenxi shook his head and responded, "The other deputy palace masters and all the elders of the dark pavilion have been beheaded, and the remaining people are no longer of concern."
"Very good!" Ling Hao nodded slightly.
Then, the two of them walked towards the God of Death.
"Give me a pleasure!" The God of Death took a deep breath and looked at Ling Hao and said.
At this time, he had long lost his grace as the master of the Dark Territory Temple. His face had a desperate expression and his eyes were empty and lifeless.
The mask on his head has been shattered by the sword energy, revealing a very ordinary Western face, with no actual age.
For those who have reached the late imperial realm, it is difficult to tell their actual age just from their appearance.
Some old monsters who have lived for two or three hundred years look no different from those who are forty or fifty years old!
"Didn't you ask me before why you came here this time?" Ling Hao didn't answer his words and walked up to him and spoke calmly.
"If your guess is correct, you came here for the Five Elements Jade Pendant of Daxia, right?" The God of Death directly said what Ling Hao wanted to say.
"Oh?" Ling Hao was slightly taken aback. "From what you say, is there really a Five Elements Jade Pendant in the Dark Territory Temple?"
More than a month ago, the Prime Minister of Snow Eagle Kingdom conveyed a message from their king, informing them that the fifth jade pendant was in the Dark Territory Temple.
Although Ling Hao felt that what the other party said was true, he was not completely sure. This time he came to the Dark Territory Temple just to give it a try.
And now that I heard the words of the God of Death, it was confirmed!
"Your information is very good. The Dark Territory Temple does have a piece of the Five Elements Jade Pendant of your Daxia Kingdom!" The God of Death calmed down a little before continuing.
"Hand over the jade pendant and I'll give you a treat!" Ling Hao's eyes widened.
"But you're late!" Death replied.
"What do you mean?" Ling Hao was slightly stunned.
"A few days ago, someone broke into the Dark Territory Temple and stole the jade pendant!" Death took a deep breath and responded.
"Huh?!" Ling Hao frowned.
He could tell from the look in Death's eyes that the other party was probably not lying.
"Who can steal things from your Dark Territory Temple?" Xuan Chenxi asked with a slight frown.
"I don't know who he is!" Death shook his head.
"But the person who came here is very powerful. He can kill thousands of people in Mo Pavilion with just a raise of his hand. I myself was severely injured before I could even make a single move in his hands!"
"It's all because he didn't have any intention of killing me at that time, otherwise, I would have been dead a few days ago!"
"The cultivation level of the Imperial Realm is perfect?" Xuan Chenxi asked.
A strong man who can severely damage the peak level of the War Emperor with one move is obviously the strength of the Perfection Realm!
Of course, except for special cases like Ling Hao!
"At least the realm of perfection, possibly even higher!" Death nodded in response.
"Did he leave any words?" Ling Hao frowned again.
"No!" Death shook his head in response.
"Perhaps he was worried that speaking would reveal his background, so he never said a word from beginning to end. I didn't know why he came at first."
"Later, he handed me a picture with a five-element jade pendant, and I knew his intention."
"When and where did you get that Five Elements Jade Pendant?" Ling Hao continued to ask after a short pause.
