Divine Seal: Fire Kirin Fly Template, shattering the Demon God Pillar!

Chapter 60: I am invincible below the ninth rank, and I can trade one for one above the ninth rank!

"Teacher, take this!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Hao pointed his fingers like a sword.

The brand-new crimson-gold spiritual power within his body burst forth, instantly condensing into a three-foot-long sword of radiant light in front of him.

On the sword's blade, crimson-gold flames flowed, as if it were a perfect combination of the sun god's fire and the holy light's punishment.

It exudes a terrifying aura that is indestructible and capable of incinerating everything.

Without the slightest hesitation.

With a flick of his wrist, Li Hao's longsword transformed into a dazzling rainbow, tearing through the air with a sharp whistling sound as it pierced straight towards Qiu Yonghao's face.

This sword strike was fast, accurate, and ruthless!

It also carries an indomitable and domineering will, as if I am invincible.

"You little rascal! You've grown wings and dare to challenge your master now!"

Qiu Yonghao was not surprised but delighted, his eyes filled with praise and satisfaction, and he burst into laughter.

However, faced with this earth-shattering sword strike, he simply raised his right hand casually.

Similarly, spiritual energy was used to condense a pure longsword that emitted a soft holy light.

Ding--!
The two swords clashed, but instead of a deafening roar, they produced a clear and melodious sword cry.

Where the sword tips collided, a visible ripple of energy, a blend of crimson gold and pure white, spread out like a tsunami.

Boom——!
The secluded meditation hall behind Li Hao, made of obsidian and engraved with a powerful magic array, groaned under the impact of this energy.

It shook violently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the walls.

"Boy, this place is too small to fight properly. Do you dare to follow your master to the heavens for a battle?"

Qiu Yonghao let out a long laugh, and a flash of light appeared beneath his feet. He shot into the sky like a white meteor, soaring straight into the clouds.

"Why don't you dare!"

Li Hao's fighting spirit surged, and crimson-gold spiritual power gathered on his back, causing a pair of magnificent spiritual wings composed of light and flames to suddenly unfold.

With a sudden jolt, he transformed into a streak of crimson-gold light.

Following closely behind, it soared into the heavens.

In the Demon Exorcism City, many powerful figures were startled by the sudden and terrifying energy fluctuations and looked up at the sky.

"That's... Palace Master Qiu Yonghao?"

"Who is the other person? So young! How dare he fight against Palace Master Qiu in the sky?"

"Look at that crimson-gold spiritual power, it's so domineering!"

"Could it be some reclusive, highly skilled senior figure?"

Amidst the discussion.

The master of the Assassin Temple, an old man with white hair and beard named Saint Moon, appeared on a tall tower.

His cloudy old eyes gazed at the two intertwined figures in the sky, a look of envy on his face.

"Old Qiu really did take on a good apprentice!"

Beside him, a group of high-ranking generals from the Exorcist City stared in disbelief.

……

The sky above has transformed into a world of swords.

Qiu Yonghao's swordsmanship is bold and unrestrained, upright and dignified. Each strike seems to draw upon the holy light of heaven and earth, carrying the sacred majesty of judgment and purification.

Li Hao's swordsmanship, however, was even more fierce and domineering, with each strike filled with aggression.

The crimson-gold sword light crisscrossed, as if it were about to cleave the sky in two.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The dense clang of swords resounded through the sky like a storm, and in less than a minute, the two had exchanged over a hundred blows.

What horrified Saint Moon and his high-ranking officials was—

Faced with the fierce attack of Qiu Yonghao, a ninth-tier level two light-element sword god, Li Hao not only did not fall into a disadvantageous position, but became more and more courageous in the battle.

Their momentum is steadily rising, and they are showing signs of turning the tables and gaining the upper hand!

"This...this is impossible! Who is that kid? How could he fight Lord Qiu to a standstill?"

Even the voice of a seventh-tier Assassin King was trembling.

“It’s Li Hao!” Sheng Yue took a deep breath and slowly uttered two words.

But it seemed to strike everyone's hearts with immense force.

"What? It's Li Hao, who just broke through to the seventh rank and then forcefully killed the Demon God. No wonder!"

"Are you kidding me? Is this still a seventh-tier?!"

"Yes! An ordinary seventh-tier warrior would be lucky to survive even one move from Lord Qiu, but this has already lasted over a hundred moves."

Everyone felt their worldviews were being shaken, as if they were watching a myth.

Meanwhile, the battle in the sky had reached its climax.

"Hahaha, so happy, so happy!"

Li Hao grew increasingly excited as he fought, feeling every one of his 36,000 pores opening up, and pushing the Holy Sun Battle Soul Furnace within his body to its limit. "Teacher, the warm-up is over. Be careful from now on!"

As he spoke, Li Hao suddenly pulled back, creating distance, and gripped the Radiant Sword with both hands, raising it high above his head.

"Om-!"

The Holy Sun Battle Soul Furnace, suspended within his body, and the majestic phantom of the God of War, suddenly opened its eyes.

Endless crimson-gold spiritual power was frantically poured into the longsword in Li Hao's hand.

"Holy Sun - Bursting Slash!"

With a roar, Li Hao slashed down with all his might.

In an instant, a crimson-gold sword beam, hundreds of feet long and seemingly capable of splitting heaven and earth in two, traversed the sky.

With terrifying power capable of burning mountains and boiling seas, it slashed down towards Qiu Yonghao.

As the sword was unleashed, the entire sky was dyed with a brilliant crimson-gold color, and the air was distorted by the intense heat.

"Good lad...you've come at the right time!"

Even Qiu Yonghao's face was filled with solemnity and shock at this moment.

Sensing the terrifying power contained in this sword strike, enough to threaten him, Qiu Yonghao dared not be careless in the slightest.

The ninth-order spiritual power within his body erupted.

"Holy Sword! Judgment of Light!"

A colossal sword, more than ten times larger than before and formed from the purest light elements, appeared out of thin air.

It charged headlong into the crimson-gold sword light.

boom--! ! ! !

A deafening roar erupted, as if millions of tons of explosives had detonated in the clouds.

The entire sky was trembling violently.

A huge mushroom cloud, composed of red gold and pure white, slowly rose in the sky.

A terrifying energy storm swept in all directions, tearing the clouds in the sky to shreds and revealing the horrified faces of countless people below.

"This...this sword..."

Atop the tower, for the first time, an incredulous look of horror appeared in Saint Moon's cloudy old eyes.

"It's already...it's already enough to threaten ordinary ninth-tier experts!"

The others were even more terrified, their faces turning deathly pale.

Their mouths were agape, like petrified sculptures, completely losing the ability to speak.

A seventh-tier cultivator unleashed a sword strike capable of threatening a ninth-tier cultivator?
Moreover, it's clear that this is a sword strike that can be completely controlled, the kind that doesn't require burning one's life force.

What a monster is this!

The battle in the sky continues.

Aside from the battle spirit possession that hasn't yet been activated by the Holy Sun Battle Spirit Furnace, Li Hao used almost every method at his disposal.

The combat instincts brought by the Fire Kirin template allowed him to have an exquisite grasp of the fighter jet.

Even if you make a mistake in one move, you can make up for it immediately in the next move.

He could execute all sorts of incredible sword moves with ease, as if they were innate.

Qiu Yonghao became increasingly alarmed and his palms sweated more and more as the fight progressed.

He discovered that if he hadn't forcibly suppressed it with his incredibly powerful ninth-level spiritual energy cultivation, he would have been in serious trouble.

Judging solely from the exquisite swordsmanship and combat awareness, he had probably already suffered a great loss at the hands of his monstrous disciple.

What he found even more outrageous was—

Li Hao's spiritual power seemed inexhaustible and never-ending.

After fighting for so long, any seventh-level, or even eighth-level, cultivator would have run out of spiritual energy long ago.

But Li Hao showed no signs of exhaustion; on the contrary, his aura became more powerful and his fighting spirit more intense.

Is this kid a perpetual motion machine?

Half an hour had passed, and Li Hao's aura had risen to a peak that even he found unsettling.

Qiu Yonghao finally couldn't stand it anymore and quickly stepped aside to stop it.

"Stop! Stop! Stop! We're not fighting anymore!"

Qiu Yonghao waved his hands repeatedly, looking at Li Hao, who was still full of fighting spirit, with an extremely interesting expression on his old face.

I felt a mix of relief, shock, and a touch of frustration at being hit hard.

He took a breath and gave an assessment that even he himself found somewhat unbelievable.

"Boy, that's enough. Your master already knows your strength."

"Below the ninth rank, you are invincible!"

"Above the ninth rank... you can trade one for one!"

(End of this chapter)