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Chapter 661: Chapter 661: Grandparent and Grandchild Reunion Chapter 661: Chapter 661: Grandparent and Grandchild Reunion Shi Hao’s body was trembling slightly.

Was that his grandfather?

He was excited and nervous.

The mountain was not tall and was lush with vegetation.

Standing on a giant rock, the youth looked at Qin Hao in the distance, his mouth slightly open as if to say something but then he closed it again.

“Roar!” Suddenly, a sharp and piercing roar came from the mountain peak as a golden giant bear, ten zhang tall, appeared and swiped at the youth with a paw, its teeth gleaming whitely like swords.

This was a creature from the Venerable Realm, its Gang Qi was vast, and the gold colored runes blazed like fire, surging downwards.

Shi Hao was shocked and couldn’t help but let out a long cry because the youth’s mind was uneasy.

In this situation, he could easily be ambushed.

A blurry pair of wings appeared on his back as he sped forward.

He did not want any accidents to happen, especially if it was his grandfather, the disaster was unimaginable.

Swoosh!

A divine light flashed, and the youth disappeared, his speed astonishing, evading the golden giant bear.

Shi Hao was relieved, this “youth” was highly alert and extremely skilled, leaving a lingering image in his original place, clearly a master.

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Boom!

Shi Hao reached the youth, casually waved his hand and the Astral winds swept across, sending the powerful golden giant bear flying.

He looked at the youth, wanting to say something, but saw that the other party was rapidly retreating, maintaining a distance from him.

Clearly, the other party was very alert and cautious of him.

In this secret realm, no one could be trusted, everyone had to guard against each other, otherwise, they could be slain at any time.

“May I ask if you are…” Shi Hao said, his voice trembling as he looked at the youth, unable to contain his emotions.

“Boom!”
A lightning bolt struck down, extremely thick, aiming for Shi Hao’s crown, truly spectacular, as if a stretch of the Tianhe was pouring down.

Shi Hao looked up, saw that it was Lightning Child who made a move, and the “Bone Talisman” actually flew in this direction.

Lightning Child was the fastest, rapidly pursuing.

Clearly, Lightning Child saw him as a competitor and acted first.

Shi Hao was furious.

Just having encountered a person he suspected to be his grandfather, he was disturbed in such a manner, naturally very dissatisfied.

At the same time, he swung a fist towards the heavens, also releasing lightning accompanied by Kun Peng strength and the mysteries of the Primal True Solution, countering upwards.

This punch caused the void to roar, like a shaking, tattered scroll rustling.

Lightning Child was shocked, somewhat unable to understand this person.

Shi Hao did not compete with him for the Bone Talisman, but was enraged just by this punch.

Meanwhile, several Primordials rushed over, some striking downwards.

This annoyed Shi Hao greatly, continuously making moves, even opening his cave to try to detain someone and give them a fierce beating.

The youth was retreating, his expression volatile, becoming even more cautious, recognizing Shi Hao’s impressiveness and extraordinary nature.

The Bone Talisman drifted away as several Primordials dashed past.

With no interference, Shi Hao followed, transmitting his voice from behind: “May I ask if you come from the Lower Realm?”
The youth stopped, revealing a bewildered look.

Shi Hao knew that chasing after him and asking this way could seem very sudden, making others even more wary.

“I mean no harm!” He stopped, extremely sincere, his gaze clear, trying his best to calm himself, his voice no longer trembling.

“Who are you?” The youth looked experienced and very calm.

“I also come from the Lower Realm,” Shi Hao spoke softly, taking a great risk by saying so.

If this person was not Great Demonic God Grandpa Fifteen, then trouble was brewing, as he was now revealing some flaws!

The youth’s gaze was deep, uncertain of his thoughts.

Shi Hao was anxious inside, wondering if the other was being cautious or something else.

If this was not his grandfather, the situation could be very serious.

“I don’t know who you are, but I can feel that you mean no harm,” the young man spoke, possessing a keen “Divine Sense” that came instinctively.

This was quite similar to Shi Hao, with strong intuition.

Shi Hao looked at him with hope, feeling somewhat tortured at the moment, extremely nervous.

Because he cared too much, afraid of missing or misidentifying the person.

“I indeed come from the Lower Realm,” the youth on the other side said calmly, staring into Shi Hao’s eyes, observing his expression.

At that moment, Shi Hao’s heartstrings trembled violently, he almost shouted out loud, suppressing the impulse, and asked: “Are you the one known as the demonic deity of the Shi Clan?”
The youth’s pupils rapidly constricted, looking at him over and over, not speaking.

“Did you enter the secret realm just to see Qin Hao?”
“You have a son named Shi Ziling.”
Shi Hao kept talking, looking at the person not far away, he was excited.

“It seems like you have discerned my identity, knowing who I am,” the youth said, looking at Shi Hao, somewhat puzzled and suspicious, beginning to be wary.

Because he really couldn’t figure out who this young man could be, and why he knew so much.

Probably even the people from the Qin Clan would not recognize him.

If it wasn’t for his keen Divine Sense, sensing that this young man meant no harm, he would have taken action, or fled far away, and would not have responded or paid attention.

“You have a grandson in the Lower Realm, don’t you?” Shi Hao said, his clear eyes slightly reddened, filled with joy and excitement.

The youth, hearing this, fell silent suddenly, displaying a kind of sadness that was hard to conceal, saying, “Yes, my grandson is in the Lower Realm, unable to come up.”
Speaking up to here, the youth looked towards the heavens, his emotions tumultuous, showing a bit of grief, trying to stabilize his mood.

Thinking of these, Grandpa Fifteen felt a great sorrow and said, “My grandson, no less inferior to anyone, originally an Innate Supreme…

but he can’t come to the higher realms anymore.”
“There is a way, he has come!” Shi Hao could no longer hold back, his eyes reddening as he rushed forward.

“What are you talking about?” Grandpa Fifteen’s gaze intensified as he stared at Shi Hao.

“He didn’t die,” Shi Hao said with a smile, tears in his eyes.

“If my infant didn’t die, he would definitely be able to roar between heaven and earth, and contest all Primordials,” the youth said tremblingly, then stared fixedly at Shi Hao.

“There will be such a day,” Shi Hao said in tears.

“Who are you, who are you really?” the Great Demonic God demanded, unable to believe it, for he had received definite news that his grandson had died.

“Grandpa, it’s me, your Hao’er, I’m still alive!” Shi Hao charged forward, no longer concealing his own aura, releasing the true power of his bloodline.

At this moment, the Great Demonic God was shocked.

He felt it too, this person was very close to him, their blood seemed to resonate, a very close person.

“My Hao’er!” He trembled, reaching out a hand to touch that face.

Even if it was a dream, even if it was a trap by a hunter from the Heavenly Kingdom, he wanted to embrace it.

“My Hao’er…

didn’t he die in the Lower Realm?” Grandpa Fifteen choked up, his heart aching at the thought.

“No, grandpa, it’s really me, I didn’t die, I’m still alive.” Shi Hao quickly revealed his true face, allowing his grandfather to see clearly.

“What, this is…” Grandpa Fifteen’s body shook violently.

He had seen portraits of Shi Hao as he grew up, now staggering, he could hardly believe it, saying, “Is this…

a dream?”
“Who am I?

The grandson of the Great Demonic God, I survived even losing a Supreme Bone, a mere curse from the Immortal Hall, a piece of corroded metal, could that claim my life?

Impossible!” Shi Hao said with a tearful smile.

“Ha ha ha…” Grandpa Fifteen laughed heartily, tears continuously rolling down his eyes, feeling sorrow but also exhilaration and limitless joy.

Now reality or illusion, he was somewhat unable to distinguish, due to the severe emotional fluctuations, overwhelmed by the surprise that came too suddenly.

“Where did this crazy person come from, crying and laughing there.” Someone coldly said from a distance, giving a cold glance in this direction.

Shi Hao, with his back to that direction, didn’t turn around.

Instead, he quickly concealed his true face, using the seventy-two transformations Divine Skills of the Zhuyan Clan to change his appearance.

Then, he turned around and said, “Go away!”
Clearly, this was a Primordial, one he had not seen before, but he could sense the robust life essence within, immensely overwhelming.

“You’re telling me to go away?!” The person coldly glanced over, wearing black armor, emanating a piercingly cold aura, extremely oppressive.

Shh!

He radiated black light, his black armor glimmering, directly making a move with a black Divine Sword, slashing forward as he yelled, “Scram!”
This sword qi was incredibly ferocious, distorting the heavens, enveloping both Shi Hao and Grandpa Fifteen.

This could no longer be described as mere sword qi, but more like a sea of swords, awe-inspiring!

“Grandpa, wait a moment!” Shi Hao said, then charged towards this sea of swords, pushing his life force to the utmost without reserve.

His cave was glowing, continuously expanding, blocking the entire sea of swords, and as he swung his fists, creatures like the Vermilion Bird, True Phoenix, Suan Ni, Thunder Sparrow, and others all appeared.

The Myriad Spirits Diagram merged with the runes from the Primal True Solution were comprehended to their deepest mysteries by him, striking with full force, shaking heaven and earth.

“Boom!”
The world trembled fiercely, this place began to shake.

“Eh, does that fellow from the Netherworld finally meet a match?”
“That’s Mingzi, exceedingly powerful, he has even killed a Primordial before, a formidable foe, yet he encounters a major enemy.”
“It’s that guy known as the devil king, who not long ago killed Jin Lie, and now faced off against Mingzi!”
This battle caught the attention of many on the battlefield, all showing surprise.

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Shi Hao acknowledged that this Mingzi was extremely powerful, far more formidable than Jin Lie, a fearsome adversary, around him the nether light boiled, eroding Divine Power.

“Boom!”
“Strong Mingzi got repelled?”
…

Both fiercely battled, soon surpassing a hundred rounds, surprisingly, that devil king still hadn’t used his innate Precious Symbol.

“Mingzi is not an ordinary person, once killed a Primordial, extremely formidable, yet encountered a great foe.”
Crack!

Lightning filled the sky, various Divine Birds and fierce beasts appeared, Shi Hao evolved the Myriad Spirits Diagram, dispersing the black nether light from the outer body of Mingzi, punching hard in.

“Pfft!”
Blood splattered, after three hundred rounds of battle, Shi Hao blasted Mingzi in midair.

When the Death Substitution Talismans reconstituted Mingzi, revealing him again, Shi Hao just coldly glanced at him, saying, “Scram!”
“You…” Mingzi was choked with anger, the other side returned his earlier words intact, the difference being the opponent struck him down before saying so.

“Not convinced, come back anytime, this time I’ll kill your True Body.” Shi Hao spoke calmly,
then turned around, quickly approaching his grandfather.

“You are my grandson…” Grandpa Fifteen was shocked and thrilled, this youth was so powerful, directly annihilating a Primordial.

Grandfather and grandson finally reunited, asking for a monthly pass!

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