3839 Chapter 621
The white-robed Li Hao wielded a black longsword, and his sword intent enveloped the primal Chaos.
At this moment, he had walked out.
He would no longer hide, no longer hide, no longer wait.
So what?
Wasn\'t this how the martial world worked?
"I know that if I go into seclusion for ten, twenty, or thirty years, I might be able to defeat you or even kill you. Why ... Am I not willing?
That was because the martial world was filled with the beauty of an instant!
Since he couldn\'t wait and didn\'t want to wait, then he wouldn\'t wait.
The Lord of calamity also frowned. The look in his eyes changed as he looked at Li Hao. At this moment, Li Hao\'s sword intent was extremely strong. It was the sword of despair!
As for Tian Fang, he remained calm.
Perhaps, he was a little disappointed.
From his words, it was possible to tell that ... He had known from the very beginning that Li Hao was a fake.
In fact, that was indeed the case.
At this moment, Tian Fang suddenly exclaimed,""In the past, Zhan and I had a chat. He once said that the chaos is like a home, like houses, and needs to be cleaned regularly. He and I once deduced some things together. Some long-term filth needs to be cleaned. Li Hao, do you understand?"
"You mean Emperor Cang?" Li Hao smiled.
Tian Fang also smiled,"that\'s right." "This cat is the cleaning tool for neo martial, but chaos ... It\'s difficult to do so. After all, this cat is not the cleaning machine of the entire chaos, so ... I was in favor of you absorbing some dark power before."
He revealed a smile.
At this moment, he revealed even more secrets.
Back then, his meeting with Zhan wasn\'t that simple. The two of them had clearly discussed the Dao, and even the appearance of the big cat was related to Zhan. It wasn\'t what everyone thought, that it was created by the celestial Emperor.
Of course, all of this had become a thing of the past.
Regardless of the old cat\'s origin, it had cleansed new martial, but it couldn\'t cleanse the entire chaos. Li Hao absorbing the power of darkness was a good thing in Tian Fang\'s eyes. Unfortunately, Li Hao didn\'t last until the end.
On the contrary, he didn\'t think it was good.
He didn\'t seem to be afraid of Li Hao.
Li Hao did not say anything. He only smiled. Suddenly, the sound of killing spread around him. At this moment, the human king and emperor Yu attacked!
The human King suddenly snorted coldly with a hint of gloominess!
In an instant, yin and yang fused!
A dark aura emerged from the human King\'s body. It was a little wild and crazy."Do you all think that you\'re the creator of the world? Do you really think that everything is under your control?"
Tian Fang\'s words made him unhappy!
The long blade flickered!
He headed straight for the two tier 9 cultivators, determined to kill them.
Be it the Tribulation or Tian Fang, they didn\'t move.
Li Hao moved!
At this moment, Li Hao attacked, but he didn\'t aim at Tian Fang. Instead, he aimed at the Lord of calamity. The Lord of calamity\'s expression changed, and he roared,""Li Hao! Are you crazy? You know he\'s strong ..."
This lunatic!
At this moment, if Li Hao joined hands with him, they might have a chance. But this guy was actually going against him.
How detestable!
How hateful!
What was Li Hao thinking?
Li Hao only smiled. He drew his sword and said,""Tian Fang, wait for me to kill the Tribulation before you make your move?"
Tian Fang laughed and instantly disappeared from his spot, as if he was truly fearless."I\'ll wait for you! You\'re more interesting than tribulation ... Tribulation is the source of all disasters. I have no objections to killing him. "
The Lord of calamity\'s face turned ashen!
Tian Fang!
"Tian Fang...You\'re too arrogant!"
Even though Li Hao was the one who attacked him, he couldn\'t help but curse,""You\'re giving them a chance to kill you ... You idiot!"
Tian Fang was indifferent.
A chance to kill me?
So what?
He just looked at it and smiled. Kill me?
It was nothing.
He looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was looking at. It was as if he had returned to a million years ago, when he discussed the Dao with that person. He was somewhat immersed in his memories.
"Li Hao, Fang ping, Su Yu ...
This should be the person you\'ve been waiting for.
Who will be the one you\'ve been waiting for?
……
The sword of despair shrouded the world!
Li Hao\'s sword was unparalleled in momentum and intent. The power of calamity was also dissipating. What other disaster could defeat despair?
They were already in despair, so why should they be afraid of disaster?
Thousands of worlds and countless living beings were in despair. What could natural and man-made disasters break their despair?
Perhaps, there was only hope.
Only then could they expel despair!
……
At the same time.
Spring autumn\'s avatars were originally broken into countless pieces. At this moment, they recovered one by one. Her main body was surrounded by the river and the heavenly Daoist field.
The spirits of the venerable sovereigns appeared in the sky.
Spring autumn\'s clone also began to absorb the spirits. One Spirit, one clone. The number of clones around her increased rapidly, and some of the weaker ones began to grow stronger after absorbing the spirit of the venerable sovereign.
In that instant, Spring Autumn felt the difference.
Yes, it was different.
It wasn\'t a simple clone that was filled with energy, but ... Spirituality!
At this moment, she seemed to have truly experienced what a Dao spirit was.
She looked at Li Hao, Su Yu, and the human King ...
\'It turns out that the spirituality I sensed in the past ... Was not active enough.\'
A real spirit was a human, no, or rather, a kind of intelligence.
She fell into deep thought.
Wisdom.
"My clan doesn\'t have much intelligence, so we don\'t have much lifespan left. I\'m the only one who has lived to this day. Although my lifespan is short, I can continuously be reborn because ... I still have some intelligence?
Was it like this?
As for the rest of the clan, what they lacked was not longevity, but ... Wisdom!
Spirits might not be foreign. Perhaps ... It was the evolution of one\'s own intelligence.