Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

0After comforting Zhao Muer, Wang Hao looked at Wang Mang. There was no fear on his face. Instead, it was filled with killing intent. He had already determined that Zhao Muer was his woman. If Wang Mang insulted his woman, he would definitely kill him!    

    

Wang Mang saw Zhao Muer and Wang Hao's intimate look and scolded loudly, "What are you guys still standing there for? Kill him!"    

    

Wang Mang had a total of seven subordinates. All of them were disciples of the Snow Sword Sect's Outer Sect. All of them had extraordinary skills. Every one of them had a cultivation base not lower than the Profound Martial Stage Level Five!    

    

A warrior who specialized in speed was the first to rush in front of Wang Hao. His face was full of disdain. In the face of the combined attack of seven men, he was still protecting a woman. He really did not know how to write the word 'die'.    

    

"Bone Shattering Palm!" The warrior struck down with his palm. The palm wind carried a faint sound of thunder. He was extremely confident in his martial skills. Wang Hao did not dare to take this palm head-on. He would definitely dodge! Once Wang Hao dodged, the companions behind him would have a chance to kill Wang Hao!    

    

However, what this martial artist didn't expect was that Wang Hao didn't have the slightest intention of dodging. Just as the two were about to collide, Wang Hao's right hand moved.    

    

Wang Hao pulled out the Profound Light Sword from the eye sockets of the Spirit Devouring Beast and slashed at the martial artist in front of him. The sword blade brought along blood that blocked the opponent's vision.    

    

The sword light exploded. The martial artist who first exchanged blows with Wang Hao had an unwilling expression on his face. Even in his death, he still didn't understand why he had lost to Wang Hao.    

    

Wang Hao killed one person as soon as he attacked. The killing intent on his face became stronger. He protected Zhao Muer while fighting with the other six people.    

    

In order to protect Zhao Muer from being hurt, Wang Hao took the combined attack of the six people. Not long after, Wang Hao's body was covered in wounds.    

    

Zhao Muer wanted to help Wang Hao, but was pressed behind him.    

    

"You are not good at close combat. Stay behind me obediently!"    

    

Zhao Muer knew Wang Hao was right. She was not good at close combat. If she attacked now, it would only cause trouble for Wang Hao. She looked at the wounds on Wang Hao's body and felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife.    

    

Wang Hao's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, as if he had reached his limit. The six people who surrounded him were delighted. "He can't take it anymore. Kill him!" As soon as she finished speaking, two people rushed forward.    

    

Wang Hao had been waiting for this moment. If the six of them continued to fight him, he would be exhausted to death. However, in a one-on-one fight, even if he was facing two of them, he still had the confidence to kill them with a single strike!    

    

The fact that he couldn't hold on any longer was a pretense that Wang Hao had deliberately created. With the Hornless Dragon Bloodline, his injuries were much lighter than what could be seen with the naked eye. Many of the deep wounds that could be seen through his bones had even been completely healed!    

    

The incomparably weak Wang Hao suddenly had a sharp light in his eyes. The two warriors who were close to him immediately understood that he had been fooled.    

    

"Be careful..."    

    

Before one of them could finish speaking, there was no longer any sound. The shining sword light killed him with a single strike! The other person was shocked in his heart, but he could only watch helplessly as another sword radiance cut through his body.    

    

The remaining four men were stunned. Wang Mang had brought a total of seven men this time. Before he could take down Wang Hao, he had already lost three men!    

    

Wang Mang's face was as gloomy as a dark cloud. His losses were too severe. Even if he had killed Wang Hao and Zhao Muer, how could he account for the loss of three men to the sect?    

    

"A bunch of useless trash!" Wang Mang attacked brazenly. He was like an angry rhinoceros as he rammed towards Wang Hao.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

Eighth level Essence Martial Stage! Wang Mang's imposing manner made Wang Hao almost unable to breathe, and Zhao Muer was standing behind him, he absolutely could not dodge!    

    

"Floating Light Shadow Shift!"    

    

Wang Hao mustered the last bit of Yuan energy in his body and slashed out two sword beams, hoping to block Wang Mang's attack. But what made people despair was that Wang Mang shattered two sword beams with a single palm!    

    

Wang Mang was getting closer and closer to Wang Hao, but Wang Hao did not have the strength to swing his sword. He gritted his teeth and stood on the ground with his legs. Wang Hao would rather die than let Wang Mang hurt Zhao Muer!    

    

"Heart-Shattering Palm!"    

    

"No!"    

    

Just as Wang Hao was determined to block Wang Mang's attack with his body, Zhao Muer suddenly rushed out from behind him. Wang Hao's pupils constricted. He stretched out his palm, wanting to grab Zhao Muer, but only touched the corner of her clothes.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Wang Mang's full strength attack hit Zhao Muer. Zhao Muer's mouth was filled with blood, and she crashed into Wang Hao's arms.    

    

"Muer... Why..." Wang Hao looked at the girl in his arms who was in disorder and his voice trembled.    

    

Zhao Muer tried her best to make herself smile, "Because... I also want to... protect you..."    

    

Zhao Muer fainted. Wang Hao's body trembled violently and there were tears of blood in his eyes.    

    

Wang Mang did not expect Zhao Muer to suddenly rush out. He sneered and said, "Since you guys like each other so much, let's go to hell together and be a loving couple!"    

    

A hoarse roar came from Wang Hao's throat. There was a faint dragon roar in his voice.    

    

"Wang Mang... I, Wang Hao, swear that I will make sure you die without a burial ground!"    

    

"Hmph, bluffing, die!"    

    

Wang Mang struck his palm at Wang Hao. He did not believe that Wang Hao, who had no Yuan energy left in his body, could still resist!    

    

"You are the one who died!"    

    

Wang Hao suddenly thrust out his sword. The body of the Profound Light Sword had unknowingly started burning with blood red flames. The aura it emitted was even stronger than when Wang Hao was at his peak!    

    

"You!" Wang Mang was shocked. Wang Hao had actually ignited his vitality and forcefully unleashed his Yuan energy!    

    

"You want to die together with me? Don't even think about it!"    

    

Wang Mang forcefully retracted his martial skill and retreated frantically. However, Wang Hao's sword was clearly faster!    

    

"Bang!" Just as the Profound Light Sword was about to stab Wang Mang, it suddenly exploded. The broken sword turned into rays of light that enveloped Wang Mang.    

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"Break for me!" Wang Mang turned pale with fright. He hurriedly circulated all the Yuan energy in his body to forcefully resist Wang Hao's sword.    

    

The Eighth Grade Yellow Rank Profound Light Sword was incomparably sharp under the stimulation of Wang Hao's life force. Wang Mang only blocked a few vital points. The fragments of the Profound Light Sword stabbed into his entire body. Although it was not fatal, it still left him with many injuries.    

    

What made Wang Mang even more furious was that Wang Hao and Zhao Muer had disappeared... After that, Wang Mang's furious roar came from the Ice Snow Forest.    

    

"Chase after them!"    

    

...    

    

The sun had set and dark clouds covered the night sky. There was not a trace of starlight in the Ice Snow Forest. Wang Hao endured the intense pain all over his body and hugged Zhao Muer as he hid deep in the mountains.    

    

Wang Hao did not dare to light the bonfire and could only carefully examine Zhao Muer's injuries. Zhao Muer's injuries were very serious. If he did not treat her as soon as possible, she might even lose her life!    

    

"Muer, I will not let you die!"    

    

Wang Hao opened the shopping center's system and crazily searched for the Medicine Pill that could treat Zhao Muer's injuries.    

    

"Restoration Pill, Medicine Pill, quality Profound Rank Grade One, life and death human flesh and bones. As long as martial artists below the Profound Martial Stage don't die, they can save their lives. The price is ten thousand spirit stones."    

    

"Ten thousand Yuan Stones..." Wang Hao's heart ached. He didn't even have seven hundred Yuan Stones in his body, so how could he buy Restoration Pills? Could it be that he could only watch Zhao Muer die?    

    

"Wait a minute!" A thought flashed across Wang Hao's mind. He suddenly remembered that before he left, Zhao Muer had thrown all the luggage to him.    

    

Wang Hao hurriedly took out the big package from his inventory. He opened it and was delighted.    

    

There were all kinds of things in the bag, including Zhao Muer's clothes. These were unimportant. What was important was that Wang Hao found Zhao Muer's money bag in the bag.    

    

The money bag was big and heavy. When he opened it, there were fifteen thousand primeval stones in the bag!    

    

"I should be glad that you are a rich woman!"    

    

Wang Hao exchanged for the Essence Recovery Pill and fed the Medicine Pill into Zhao Muer's mouth. The Medicine Pill melted the moment it entered her mouth and very quickly had an effect.    

    

Feeling Zhao Muer's stabilized breath, the heavy stone in Wang Hao's heart finally settled down. The side effect of burning his life force appeared. He laid beside Zhao Muer and fell into a deep sleep.    

    

In his sleep, Wang Hao felt as if he had entered a magical world. This world was very small, but there were two dragon-shaped Ferocious Beast standing beside him.    

    

"Hornless Dragon, Jackal... Is this the deepest part of my consciousness?"    

    

The thing that attracted Wang Hao the most was not the two dragons, but a small black ball floating in the air. The small ball was a ball of burning black flame. It was weak, but it was extremely tenacious. It was as if no power could destroy it.    

    

Wang Hao subconsciously stretched out his hand. When he touched the black flame, he felt a powerful negative energy.    

    

Humiliation, unwillingness, anger... Countless negative emotions mixed together and formed this black flame. This energy did not belong to Wang Hao, but it was very close to him.    

    

Wang Hao immediately understood what this energy was. It was the bloodline power of the original owner of his body. When Wang Hao passed through this body, the original "Wang Hao" died and his body was destroyed. His bloodline also disappeared from the world, but for some reason... A trace of power was left behind.    

    

This ball of black flame could no longer be called a bloodline. It was more like a pure power, venting the unwillingness and anger of the original owner! This was a dark power!    

    

"Since you are so reluctant to part with this world, then merge with me and witness my rise with your own eyes!"    

    

Wang Hao accepted this power without hesitation. The power of darkness merged into the depths of his consciousness, turning into a powerful force that surged into his body.    

    

Wang Hao woke up from the real world. His body was covered by black flames. His face couldn't be seen, only a pair of blood red eyes that frightened people in the dark night.    

    

At this moment, Wang Hao's strength had increased tremendously. He even believed that he had enough strength to kill Wang Mang!    

    

The biggest change was Wang Hao's state of mind. He became calmer and even colder. In the depths of his consciousness, Wang Hao longed for blood and revenge!    

    

Wang Hao let out a long breath. The black flame dissipated, revealing his original face. His state of mind also recovered. Wang Hao's mind moved, and the black flame rekindled again.    

    

After several attempts, Wang Hao finally confirmed that he had grasped the ability to transform at any time.    

    

"I didn't expect that misfortune would bring me good fortune. I actually grasped a new kind of power!"    

    

Wang Hao felt the burning black flames in the depths of his consciousness and muttered to himself, "From now on, I will call you Dark Heart!"    

    

The Hornless Dragon Bloodline's ability had allowed Wang Hao to recover to his original state while he was unconscious. Even the side effects of burning his life force had disappeared.    

    

Wang Hao looked at Zhao Muer who was still sleeping and said firmly, "Muer, I will not let you suffer a second injury in this life!"    

    

After saying that, Wang Hao's body lit up with black flames again, and then disappeared into the night.    

    

Late at night, the sound of Ferocious Beast's death could be heard in Ice Snow Forest. The Ferocious Beast in the forest all fled into the distance. They knew that the depths of the forest had become a forbidden area.    

    

After killing the last Seventh Level Essence Martial Stage Ferocious Beast, Wang Hao muttered to himself, "The Ferocious Beast within ten miles of Muer has already been killed by me. Even if I'm not here, there won't be any Ferocious Beast that can threaten her."    

    

"After killing the Ferocious Beast, it's time to kill..."