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Chapter 1592 Son of Destiny

Hei Xuan's heart was in turmoil at this moment.

Even if it is true that he was injured and his strength declined, even if his power was blocked and he was unable to exert his full strength, after all, he has already advanced to the late three-star stage and is much stronger than a newcomer like Wang Hao.

This blow seems to be to stop Wang Hao, but in fact it is also a test by Heixuan. Heixuan wants to find out Wang Hao's strength in this way, and put pressure on Wang Hao through his overwhelming strength advantage, so that he can understand both sides.

The strength gap.

It's a pity that fantasy is rich, but reality is backbone. This attack did not develop according to the script he expected. Wang Hao directly used the most violent method to resolve his attack in one fell swoop, proving that his strength was not inferior to his.

This result undoubtedly shocked Hei Xuan. He could not figure out why Wang Hao could be so strong. While he was stunned, Wang Hao had already plunged into the water. He could only watch Wang Hao dive into the water.

Wang Hao, who had dived underwater, was extremely excited at the moment. Apart from King Wu, he was the only human being who had successfully dived into the seabed of Biangan Island so far, and he was also the first human being to see the sealed land with his own eyes.

"Is the Black Saint's sealing place ahead?"

Even with a distance of nearly 10,000 meters, Wang Hao could still cross the dark seabed and see the blue light-covered land in the distance. Even with the water pressure, the distance of 10,000 meters was only a few seconds for Wang Hao.

Soon Wang Hao approached the sealed place.

It was a semi-circular barrier the size of a car, with blue light emitting from its entire body.

Compared with the huge ocean, this barrier is simply insignificant, not even as good as a passing big fish, but it is such a tiny barrier that has sealed the Black Saint on the bottom of the Pacific Ocean for twenty-five years!

In the barrier, a naked man was sealed inside. This man was the Ghost King Black Saint.

The name of the Black Saint is like thunder to Wang Hao, but this is the first time Wang Hao has seen him in person. After all, he was just an unknown person during the Holy War.

After noticing someone approaching, Black Saint, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes!

Those are a pair of completely black eyes.

The moment he looked into the eyes of the Black Saint, Wang Hao's heart suddenly rang with alarms. A sense of crisis coming from the depths of his soul made him understand that the power of the man in front of him was far greater than his own, and he was by no means an easy opponent.

"Hmm... Humans from the late Samsung stage actually appeared. It seems that the outside world has really changed a lot." Seeing Wang Hao, Black Saint said with interest.

Through the barrier, Wang Hao could not hear the Black Saint's voice, but this did not prevent him from being able to read the Black Saint's lips.

"Except for Hei Xuan, I haven't spoken to anyone for more than 20 years. I'm very happy that you can come to the bottom of the sea." Hei Sheng looked directly at Wang Hao and smiled: "Tell me your name, you are

The first human being to come to the bottom of the sea, you are qualified to let me remember your name."

After understanding the Black Saint's lips, Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, but immediately responded: "Hua Guo, Wang Hao."

"Wang Hao, you are very good and have the potential to become a sage. If you are willing, I will contact my superiors and take you to the ghost world. That is where you can show your strength, but the prerequisite is that you don't hinder me."

Black Saint's expression was somewhat appreciative.

Seeing this, Wang Hao thought for a moment, seeming to consider how he should respond to Hei Sheng, but at this moment, Hei Xuan's mental power fluctuations came over the Pacific Ocean, and Hei Xuan said angrily: "Wang Hao, if you don't

When I come back, I will go to Yanxia to slay the country!"

Hearing this, Wang Hao's face suddenly darkened. He had no doubt that Hei Xuan had this ability. For a strong man in the late Samsung stage, destroying a city was just a matter of one move. If Hei Xuan wanted to, he could do it in less than half a day.

Destroyed China.

If there hadn't been too much commotion in the Pacific Ocean this time, Wang Hao wouldn't have chosen to take the risk. Normally, he would have stayed at home, and with him there would have been no danger in the hot summer.

After realizing that he could no longer stay, Wang Hao took a deep look at Black Saint, and then rushed towards the sea.

The purpose of his trip has been achieved, and it is indeed time to go back.

Looking at Wang Hao's quickly leaving figure, Black Saint, who remained in the barrier, murmured to himself.

"Wang Hao has been able to reach such a state in more than twenty years. It seems that the luck of the sixty-nine realms is still there..."

Just above the island on the other side, seeing Wang Hao flying out of the sea, Black Saint immediately blocked his way and shouted coldly: "Wang Hao, what are you doing at the bottom of the sea? How is my king?"

Facing Hei Xuan's questioning, Wang Hao said calmly: "Nothing, didn't I just say it, just look at Hei Xuan, do you think I want to let him out, or seal it again?"

"You don't have the ability to measure me." Hei Xuan said coldly.

Even though Heixuan could not get close to the bottom of the sea, he had just sent several ghost masters to check. However, although they did not get close, they clearly knew that Wang Hao only took a look at Heixuan during his trip and did not do anything unusual.

"Since you don't welcome me, I will take the first step." Wang Hao smiled, then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the direction of China without saying a word.

Seeing Wang Hao leaving, Hei Xuan was about to catch up when Bai Yun's voice came from behind him: "Hei Xuan, you are no match for Wang Hao, so please save your worries!"

"Bai Yun..." Hei Xuan paused and followed the voice, only to see Bai Yun appear behind him at some point, with his arms folded across his chest as if watching the fun.

"If you can't help, don't make sarcastic remarks!" Hei Xuan said with an ugly face.

It has to be said that Bai Yun's words touched his heart and made him feel cold.

"I'm telling the truth. I don't know what kind of shitty luck this Wang Hao got. Anyway, his soul is extremely strong. He may be the "son of luck" in this world. You said you are going against the son of luck, could it be him?

Your opponent?" Bai Yun said helplessly.

"Child of Destiny?"

Hearing this, Hei Xuan's face suddenly turned dark, and he said in disbelief: "No way, he doesn't look like a spiritual being. How could he be the son of luck?"

"Who said that the son of destiny must have a spirit in him?"

Bai Yun shrugged and said: "Wang Hao is so strong, it is not easy for the World Spirit to take the initiative to look for him before finding out his nature. It should be the inspection period now, but even so, the World Spirit is not If you mind providing some benefits to Wang Hao, I even suspect that it is for this reason that he can break through quickly within two years."

After hearing Bai Yun's words, Hei Xuan's face showed a look of surprise.

No wonder.

After reaching Samsung, every stage of promotion is difficult to achieve, especially the breakthrough to the late stage of Samsung. Breaking through within more than ten years is considered fast. In the ghost world, you have been stuck at the peak of No. 3 Middle School for decades. There are many people who have been around for hundreds of years, but Wang Hao managed to do it within two years. This cannot be described as a gift.

Originally, Hei Xuan was very puzzled by Wang Hao's breakthrough so quickly, but now Hei Xuan understood a little bit. He nodded and murmured to himself: "You are right, Wang Hao is too much like the son of fate. Otherwise, he would not have been able to pass through five levels and kill six generals, and it would have taken him twenty years to catch up with us. Now I finally understand..."

At the end of the murmur, Hei Xuan's face was a little ferocious, and he said with murderous intent: "With the son of luck blocking the way, it will be more difficult for my king to get the spirit! Bai Yun, why don't you and I join forces to kill Wang Hao? Now that we have one less opponent to fight for the soul of life, I can also promise you some benefits, how about this?"

"Hei Xuan, you are really stupid! Killing the Son of Destiny will only make the spirit of the world hate us even more. It doesn't matter if you don't want the spirit of life, but I can't sit back and ignore it." Bai Yun refused: " I would like to advise you, Ling is not without any brains. If you kill Wang Hao, you may implicate me and even Black Saint. You don’t want Black Saint to wait in vain for decades, right?"

"Damn it!" Hei Xuan's face looked ugly. Then he had no way to deal with Wang Hao?

"Before you get the life spirit, don't kill Wang Hao, otherwise I won't sit back and ignore it. Oh, I almost forgot, you are no match for the son of destiny, but I am too worried..." mocked After Hei Xuan said something, Bai Yun left again.

Looking in the direction of Hua Guo, Hei Xuan clenched and unclenched his hands more than once, but in the end he chose to give up.

Just like Bai Yun said, before determining whether Wang Hao is the son of destiny, you cannot kill Wang Hao, otherwise Hei Xuan may be implicated, so Hei Xuan cannot be cautious.

"After my king breaks the seal and finds the spirit of the world, I will make you Wang Hao look good!" Hei Xuan, who was extremely aggrieved, could only secretly lust in his heart, which relieved his irritable mood.

While Hei Xuan was feeling sad and angry, Wang Hao had also returned to China.


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