Soul And Martial Emperor

All the experts in this world had their eyes fixed on the place where Meng Hao and Heavenly Thunder King were standing. At this moment, all of them had shocked expressions on their faces.    

This was because they saw that Heavenly Thunder King had suffered a serious injury. On the other hand, Meng Hao didn't seem to have suffered any serious injuries. This made everyone feel somewhat difficult to accept.    

Meng Hao ignored everyone's surprised gazes. He smiled at Heavenly Thunder King and said, "Heavenly Thunder King, the Kylin Asura Knife has already acknowledged me as its master. Even if you take it away from me, it will be useless. So I advise you to retreat."    

The solemn expression on Heavenly Thunder King's face relaxed when he heard this. He knew that this was the face that Meng Hao had given him, because he had already lost this battle. It was a complete and utter defeat.    

Now that Meng Hao said this, it was obvious that he was giving him face. How could Heavenly Thunder King not know what was good for him? He cupped his fists at Meng Hao and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Profound King. In the future, I will personally pay a visit to Profound King."    

As his voice faded, Heavenly Thunder King circulated the Spirit Strength. His body flashed and he rushed towards the forest in front of him. Clearly, he had pushed him away.    

Many experts looked at each other when they saw this. At this moment, Meng Hao looked at everyone. At this moment, no one dared to look at Meng Hao in the eyes.    

"Do you all still want to snatch my things?" Meng Hao held the Kylin Asura Knife. His faint voice spread. The experts looked at each other when they heard him. Then, some people retreated.    

There were always those who took the lead and those who followed. Therefore, in just a few short minutes, more than half of the experts had already left. However, there were still some who were unwilling to give up and wanted to stay and see if they could find a chance to snatch the treasure.    

Coincidentally, the young master of Duanmu Clan, Duanmu Xin, was among these people. Meng Hao's eyes fell on Duanmu Xin, and a cold killing intent immediately spread out from him.    

"Not good! Retreat!" Duanmu Xin's facial expression changed dramatically. He cried out in alarm and leapt up. He flew towards the back of the group. Just now, he had already sensed Meng Hao's killing intent. If he didn't run now, what else could he do?    

"You want to leave?" A faint smile flashed across Meng Hao's face. His body disappeared from where he stood, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Duanmu Xin.    

Meng Hao's current strength was comparable to the Fifth Transformation Fortune Stage King. Therefore, if Duanmu Xin wanted to escape in front of him, it was really not enough.    

"Die!" Meng Hao's indifferent voice suddenly rang out. Immediately after that, a huge palm print appeared and pressed down on Duanmu Xin.    

Duanmu Xin's facial expression changed drastically. He roared furiously at the void, "Third Elder, why aren't you attacking?"    

Meng Hao's facial expression changed slightly when he heard this. He suddenly retreated backwards. At this moment, he knew that there was a powerful expert following Duanmu Xin.    

"Junior, my name is Young Master. How can a puny warrior like you injure me?" Suddenly, an aged voice rang out. Then, the void shattered, and an aged figure appeared.    

Suddenly, a powerful Qi fluctuated. It seemed like this figure was the Third Elder of Duanmu Clan, Duanmu Chaopeng.    

"Third Elder, that kid's name is Meng Hao. He wants to kill me. Quickly, kill him!" Duanmu Xin clamored excitedly, as if he had already seen Meng Hao being eliminated.    

"Kid, how dare you hurt my young master? Today, you will die in this cave," said the Third Elder of Duanmu Clan, Duanmu Chaopeng in a flat tone.    

He waved his palm, and a terrifying palm print condensed, turning into an Energy Beam and crushing towards Meng Hao. It was emitting a powerful energy wave.    

"Eighth Transformation Peak of Fortune Stage King." Meng Hao's facial expression turned slightly ugly, but he didn't show much fear. Although his opponent was very strong, it was still too early for him to kill Meng Hao.    

Although Eighth Transformation Peak of Fortune Stage King wasn't someone he could fight against now, he had a trump card that allowed him to hide in Samsara Holy Hall and Heavenly Moon Small World.    

"No!"    

A roar was heard, and four beautiful figures flew over. They were Meng Hao's senior sister, Dung Qingyan, the Dark Moon King, and Nangong Yuyuv and Nangong Yuling from the Nangong Clan.    

At this moment, their pretty faces changed drastically as they rushed towards them. However, since the Third Elder of the Duanmu Clan, Duanmu Chaopeng's attack had already landed, it was already too late for them.    

However, even if they could catch up, they wouldn't be able to help. After all, their strength was too low. They would only be sending themselves to their deaths if they came here.    

Bang! Bang!    

Meng Hao looked at the terrifying Energy Beam descending. Just as he was about to activate the Heavenly Moon Small World, he realized that there was an additional person in front of him. It was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe.    

He raised his palm and waved it gently. Duanmu Chaopeng's Energy Beam's attack was blocked. At the same time, Duanmu Chaopeng was forced back dozens of steps.    

"It's you!" When the middle-aged man turned around, a surprised expression appeared on Meng Hao's face. This was because this person was the expert who had just fought for the Kylin Asura Knife.    

He was the strongest expert in this place, a Peak of Fifth Transformation Fortune Stage King, just like Heavenly Thunder King. However, it could be seen that he wasn't a Peak of Fifth Transformation Fortune Stage King at all.    

If he could easily repel Duanmu Chaopeng's attack, then his strength would at least be at the Eighth Transformation Peak of Fortune Stage King, or even the Ninth Transformation Fortune Stage King.    

"Who are you? I am the Third Elder of Duanmu Clan, Duanmu Chaopeng. I hope that you won't interfere in our matters. Everyone in Duanmu Clan will be eternally grateful to you." Duanmu Chaopeng said to the middle-aged man with a solemn expression.    

At this moment, Duanmu Chaopeng had brought the man out of the Duanmu Clan. He wanted the man to back off and not interfere in this matter because of his status in the Duanmu Clan.    

The middle-aged man didn't pay any attention to Duanmu Chaopeng. Instead, he kneeled on the ground and said respectfully to Meng Hao, "I, Ren Fei, pay my respects to the young master."    

This time, not only was everyone shocked, even Meng Hao himself had a puzzled look on his face. However, Meng Hao's expression remained unchanged. He said with a smile, "I wonder who you are?"    

Ren Fei replied respectfully, "I am the deputy Hall Lord of the Fire Spirit Sect's Combat Hall. I just happened to enter this cave today. I didn't expect that the young master would encounter a crisis. That's why I attacked."    

"Deputy Hall Lord of the Fire Spirit Sect's Combat Hall?" Meng Hao revealed a puzzled expression. Then, he turned his eyes to Dung Qingyan. Regarding the matters of the Fire Spirit Sect, Dung Qingyan must know more than him.    

Dung Qingyan nodded slightly at Meng Hao, indicating that there was no problem with Ren Fei's identity. However, Meng Hao didn't know how Hsing Fei recognized him.    

"Crown Prince, there is something that you don't know. Hall Lord and the deputy Hall Lord have already seen the portrait of the young master. That's why I recognized the young master." Ren Fei saw the puzzled look on Meng Hao's face. Clearly, he didn't trust him. He immediately sent a voice transmission.    

Meng Hao was relieved after hearing this. Since the other party knew that he was the Prince Huo Ling of Fire Spirit Sect, there shouldn't be any problem with his identity.    

This was Ren Fei. He looked at Duanmu Chaopeng who had an ugly expression on his face. His expression turned slightly cold as he said, "Duanmu Clan is really not bad. You actually dared to bully my young master. Today, I will cripple one of your arms, and I will slowly get my revenge in the future."    

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Fei waved his palm. A terrifying Spirit Strength long blade appeared and slashed at Duanmu Chaopeng furiously.    

Duanmu Chaopeng's facial expression changed slightly, but he didn't put his opponent's attack in his eyes. He said with a cold smile, "You are boasting shamelessly. How dare you say that you will cut off one of my arms? Let's see how I am going to kill you."    

Immediately after that, Duanmu Chaopeng flew up like a giant roc and rushed towards them. His body was brimming with terrifying energy waves.