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Chapter 669: Chapter 669: He is Desolate Chapter 669: Chapter 669: He is Desolate Shi Hao gritted his teeth, and despite using the lid of the pill furnace to protect himself, blocking 90% of the lightning, he was still struck to the point his skin split open and blood gushed out.

His hair stood on end, electricity crackling around him, his body gleaming, and from his pores and nostrils, thin beams of electric light continuously sprayed out.

To cut down an opponent, one must first injure oneself!

This lightning was too ferocious, containing the aura of the Immortal Dao, causing one to tremble, its formidable might beyond imagination.

You must know, initially, it took Shi Hao many days to fill the pill furnace bit by bit with the soil from Tianhe and Immortal Grave, and even so, he was struck to the brink of death and back.

And now, suddenly releasing it all in an instant, no one could withstand it, this was a great calamity!

The Successor of Immortal Hall, the first to encounter the lightning, was hit directly, his whole body turned pitch black, emitting wisps of smoke, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

But then, his body shone again, a shining armor emerged, like strands of silver feathers flickering, clinging to his body, protecting him.

This lightning was primarily aimed at him, pouring down like a deluge, but once this armor appeared, it astonishingly blocked most of it.

“Feathered Battle Armor!” Someone exclaimed in surprise, this was a treasured artifact secretly crafted by Immortal Hall, unlearnable by the outside world, impossible to duplicate, proclaimed as sect master-level armor, its defensive power astonishing.

If such divine armor were taken to an auction house, any single piece would tempt sect master-level figures, it’s a treasure of that caliber, priceless!

There are legends that Immortal Hall is related to true Immortals, harboring the secret to everlasting life, possessing supreme inheritance, even the secret methods to refine armor surpass the secular world.

Feathered Battle Armor can emit the brilliance akin to feathers transforming into flying immortals, dazzling to the extreme, defense awe-inspiring!

It can be said that such armor is on par with the Heavenly Cicada Robe, one of the most famous Divine Level Treasures in the higher realms, irreplaceable by mundane objects.

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“This guy is not only extraordinary and saintly himself, but the treasures he possesses are also all astonishing; any one of them could cause a major uproar in the outside world,” Shi Hao muttered to himself.

“Boom!”
However, the might of the lightning still took effect, engulfing the Feathered Battle Armor, the electric brightness intense, crackling loudly, all of it striking the body of the Successor of Immortal Hall.

At this moment, the place was exceptionally splendid; feathers danced, crystal clear and bright as rain, the treasured robes glowing as if undergoing a feathered ascension.

“Phew!”
Nevertheless, the young adult of Immortal Hall still coughed up blood, the lightning like a waterfall, all pouring down on him from the void.

Just the vibration of it was hard for anyone to endure.

Especially the soil from the Immortal Grave, accompanying the descending lightning, it caused the “Feathers” to dim significantly, containing a weird power.

“Curse!” Someone whispered.

The curse contained within the Immortal Grave’s soil was monstrously evil and contrary to heaven.

The stronger the person it tainted, the more serious the consequences.

In the past, even an old Sect Hierarch fell because of it.

Lightning like a cascade, the Successor of Immortal Hall coughing up blood, his face looking ghastly, he was touched by some of the curse.

“It won’t do, I need to be more conservative with its use, he has too many Magic Artifacts on him, even if I were to pour most of Tianhe down, it’s unlikely to kill him,” Shi Hao said resolutely.

Because, at this time, the opponent retracted the Bronze Hall, resisting the curse, and moreover, attracted all the sky lightning towards the Bronze Hall, holding the Battle Halberd himself, he clove through the void, trying to get away.

Shi Hao stopped pouring Tianhe and the soil from Immortal Grave from the pill furnace, allowing the lightning to temporarily subside, and with a flick of his hand, he threw the lid of the furnace, clanging it against the Void Halberd.

Moreover, a pair of lightning wings emerged behind him, he swooped across the sky, fists swinging, executing his kill.

Pu!

Blood burst forth as they exchanged blows dozens of times in an instant; all four fists were mangled, blood poured, the clear crimson droplets scattered.

A physical clash left neither with an advantage, both equally matched because they’ve both reached the end of that path, Vajra indestructible, physical body immortal.

The Successor of Immortal Hall’s eyes were ice-cold as he stimulated characters and cast precious symbols, intending to Suppression Kill Shi Hao.

Boom!

Beside them, the Pill Furnace poured out again, Tianhe and the soil from Immortal Grave fell outward, lightning exploding in this void, repeating the scene from before.

Endless lightning, Curse permeating, the Successor of Immortal Hall was struck, coughing out blood, and abnormal colors appeared on his body surface, indications of the curse acting up.

Shi Hao charged in again, forcing the other to engage in a physical fight; blood surged high between them, their fists hard on flesh, brutally intense!

Bang!

Another strike, their legs collided, blood splashing.

Shi Hao sighed, the opponent’s Feathered Divine Armor was too formidable, if it weren’t for his own legs clad in Heavenly Cicada Robe, he would have been at a great disadvantage, fortunately, the nearby lid of the furnace also had enough astonishing defensive power.

The Successor of Immortal Hall’s face looked unsightly, the power of the Curse spread, affecting his battle prowess, while his adversary’s blood vitality was becoming even stronger.

This battle made it hard for him to unleash his full potential, possessing powerful mana, yet unable to display it fully, all suppressed and blocked by this endless lightning.

“Boom!”
The final strike, both flew outwards, watching each other from a distance.

“Miss this day, and I’ll slay you later!” the Successor of Immortal Hall said coldly, unwilling to carry on, the other’s pill furnace too strange, harboring too many curses and lightning.

“After today, you will have no chance, waiting for my realm to rise, who can compete with me?” Shi Hao was quite vain as he spoke.

However, at this time, no one laughed at him, the young demon king had slain his way to a formidable reputation.

Though he was taking advantage, his mana not as great as the Successor of Immortal Hall’s, just surviving was already defying heaven.

This accomplishment was destined to be spread among the schools, stirring all directions.

A Successor of Immortal Hall in fierce battle, unable to slay the opponent, was a significant event.

As his adversary, one would receive much attention.

Fairy Yue Chan’s figure was exquisite, her black hair cascading down, and her eyes full of animation.

Her skin was like immortal jade, her aura bright and ethereal.

At this moment, she was very surprised; this person actually withstood the assault from the Successor of Immortal Hall.

Although it was said that their physical bodies were evenly matched, there was still a significant gap in their Mana.

However, this person displayed remarkable potential.

Once his realm advanced, he would likely become an unimaginable young Supreme.

“Have you noticed?

The river water he poured out contains lightning, very much like it’s from Demon Island.”
Someone whispered, and at this remark, everyone suddenly realized and then showed shocked expressions.

“Indeed, it must be the water from that river!”
“He actually dared to gather water from Tianhe; what audacity!”
Everyone knew that place was extremely wicked.

The more powerful someone was, the more dangerous it was for them to enter, as they would be tainted by a Curse and perish.

Weakness didn’t guarantee safety either; many would be struck by lightning.

It could be said that since ancient times, countless divine corpses have floated in the river, yet few dared to salvage them.

And yet this person dared to gather water from Tianhe, truly astonishing!

“How do I feel that there’s also some yellow soil in that Pill Furnace?

Don’t tell me he dug it up from Immortal Grave.” Someone muttered.

It’s known that Immortal Grave was a holy ancient land of legend; how many have reached its end since the dawn of time?

The bone texts contained no records.

It’s said the number wouldn’t exceed the fingers on one hand.

“Could he be that powerful — Desolate?!”
Some people awakened, suddenly thinking of the mysterious person – Desolate – who left his name on the God Stele erected by the Demon Lord!

The young demon king had a mysterious background; to this day, it was unknown to all, with no one aware of his sect or origin, until now when he began to show a glimpse of the truth.

“Yes, it must be him!”
Many were exhilarated.

This person had been to Tianhe, taken soil from the Immortal Grave, and with such formidable combat strength, he fit the identity of “Desolate” perfectly.

Fairy Yue Chan’s eyes glowed with a divine light as she stared at Shi Hao, feeling a sense of familiarity and deep curiosity.

If this person was Desolate, it definitely wasn’t his true identity.

From which sect did he come?

The witch, with her pale skin and rolling big eyes, said, “The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

This guy isn’t bad; I should invite him for a drink.

But…

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why does he feel more and more familiar?”
Other Primordials were also astonished.

Is he indeed Desolate?

The successor of Immortal Hall faced Shi Hao from a distance.

Both sides remained silent, not making any further moves.

“Buzz!”
Suddenly, the void trembled gently, and a branch lashed out, distorting the void as if it were a divine whip sweeping across.

With a “bang,” the young successor of Immortal Hall, despite dodging swiftly, was still struck by the tip of the branch and sent flying, spurting blood from his mouth.

This was shocking; how could such an event occur so suddenly?

The golden halberd shone as the successor of Immortal Hall sliced open the void, stepping into it and disappearing from this place.

Not far away, a pitch-black old tree, using its roots as legs, dashed madly towards the scene—it was the Demonic Blood Ghost God Tree!

What kind of existence was this?

Everyone was dumbfounded and terrified.

Even beings who were igniting divine flames fled.

Shi Hao was shocked; he knew well the wickedness of this tree.

Its level was frighteningly high, surpassing the limits allowed by the rules of the Minor Thousand World, yet it didn’t kill the successor of Immortal Hall with such a strike.

At this moment, Shi Hao regarded the Successor of Immortal Hall as one of the most dangerous figures!

Even if they were of equal rank and had similar Mana, it was uncertain who would live and who would die.

Naturally, Shi Hao didn’t delay.

He signaled to his grandfather, scattered fragments of Tianhe to cover their escape, and then began to flee madly; he estimated they were likely coming for him.

Fortunately, the Curse contained within Tianhe held enough deterrence, having once caused a sect master-level figure to suffer, and the Demonic Blood Ghost God Tree was also aware of its potency.

Whoosh!

Shi Hao and the demonic deity rode the lightning, disappearing from this place.

At the secret realm’s exit, there was a hubbub, as news spread back, sparking heated discussions among the people.

The appearance of the Demonic Blood Ghost God Tree and its interjection was alarming and puzzling; why was it not limited by the secret realm’s rules?

Of course, what most astonished everyone was the identity of the young demon king.

Although there had been private speculation earlier, it had not been confirmed until now, and all clues pointed to him being—Desolate!

A person who left their name on the God Stele erected by the Demon Lord, first in combat power, a young peerless figure who looked down upon the ancient and modern states, actually appeared here in true form.

“Desolate, it’s really him.

No wonder he could traverse the secret realm, capable of slaying Primordials.

If it’s him, everything is explained.”
“Everyone has been guessing who Desolate is, and heavens, he has appeared—it’s the young demon king, truly shocking!”
This was a tremendous uproar, its impact surpassing the past, being the most unexpected and significant event of recent times.

The exposure of the young demon king’s identity—that he is Desolate—caused a massive earthquake, astonishingly spreading across many ancient schools, drawing the attention of some immortal sects!

Many looked towards the Qin Clan because Desolate had left a mark upon the Stele, having once sat above Qin Changsheng’s head, stirring discussions among the experts of various sects.

Now, the Rightful Master has arrived!

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