Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Open the Body-Burning Immortal Technique for me!" Lu Hao used his hands to make a series of complicated spells. The blood in his body was like gushing magma, flowing rapidly in his blood vessels, and his skin turned red all over.

As he cast his last spell, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth instantly erupted, forming a huge spiritual vortex with Lu Hao as the center. The rich spiritual energy rushed into his body like a river.

Lu Hao's whole body burst out with dazzling light, and then his strength soared all the way, breaking through to the great perfection of the Void Breaking Realm.

"This little beast's strength is constantly growing!" Everyone looked shocked.

"My strength is far from enough!" Lu Hao roared to the sky, his voice like thunder. At this moment, his blood burned and emitted a golden light. The two Nascent Souls also began to release the power of origin. His strength broke through to the middle stage of the Hedao Realm in the incredible gaze of everyone.

At this moment, Lu Hao's pupils turned golden and his skin was crimson. Powerful auras turned into rolling air waves that swept out from him, leaving gullies wherever they passed.

"Mid-stage Hedao!" Everyone's faces changed drastically. What level of spell is this that can actually increase one's strength by leaps across several realms.

"Have you all thought about how you want to die?" Lu Hao looked indifferent. He stretched out a finger and pointed at the cultivators all over the mountains.

"Is he going to take on all of us alone?" Everyone looked at the young man who was surrounded with unprecedented shock.

"No one has ever dared to ask me how I want to die!" A white-haired strong man in the Hedao realm sneered.

"Well, now I have it." Lu Hao flashed, and the space twisted directly, and he instantly appeared in front of the white-haired old man.

"Puff!" Lu Hao swung his palm violently, and the palm blade tore through the air and directly cut off the neck of the strong man in the Hedao realm. The old man's head flew high, and there was an expression of disbelief in his old eyes. He had been dominating all his life, but he didn't expect that in the end he would be killed by a young man in his twenties with one blow. His death was so cowardly.

He killed a powerful man in the Hedao realm with one strike. Everyone was so shocked that they kept retreating. Lu Hao's current strength was so terrifying.

They began to understand. No wonder the Thunder God Temple was determined to kill the other party at all costs. If it continued to grow like this, the Thunder God Temple, which had been passed down for thousands of years, might be destroyed in the hands of this young man.

"It feels great to chase you now, right? Now it's my turn." Lu Hao kicked the old man's severed head and walked forward step by step.

"Don't be afraid of him, everyone. Let's go together and kill this little beast." A female cultivator in the Hedao realm roared angrily. However, before she finished speaking, Lu Hao had already arrived. The bloodthirsty magic sword cut through the space and split the opponent's body into two, and blood gushed out.

"Are you going to continue or not?" Lu Hao looked indifferent. He pinched the pretty face of the female monk and continued to apply force.

"I won't go on anymore. Please let me go, fellow Taoist. I am willing to be your cauldron." The female monk showed a look of horror on her face and begged for mercy hurriedly.

"Are you worthy enough to be my cauldron?" Lu Hao squeezed the female cultivator's palm hard, crushing her head. Blood mixed with brain matter dripped down his palm.

He is no longer the young man who could be bribed by selling a married woman. If you want him to go easy on you now, you have to at least give him ten beautiful wives.

"Kill!" Lu Hao roared angrily and charged directly into the crowd. In an instant, the ground was filled with wailing. Corpses exploded one after another, and blood mixed with broken limbs spilled all over the ground. The bloody atmosphere was immediately overwhelming.

"This boy is truly invincible and unstoppable!" A powerful man in the Hedao realm roared sadly, but before he could finish his words, he was cut in half by Lu Hao, and the upper half of his body flew into the air and exploded.

Lu Hao launched the most violent attack on all enemies. No one could stop him. They exploded one after another, and the blood turned into rain that never stopped.

"Sword Qi from Ten Directions Slash!" Lu Hao condensed a heavenly sword that was hundreds of meters long and slashed it down from mid-air. The air was compressed to the point of making a sonic boom. Many cultivators in front were cut in half, and shrill screams were heard everywhere.

Lu Hao felt that the killing was too slow, so he continued to use his ultimate moves.

"Nine Yang Burning Sky Sword!" Lu Hao displayed a dazzlingly complex sword move. In an instant, nine of his figures appeared in the sky, each carrying a golden sun on their backs, and finally slowly merged together.

Lu Hao was suspended in the air, holding up a huge fused sun. He sublimated the Nine Yang Burning Sky Sword Technique to the extreme. In an instant, a huge shadow of the Fire Emperor appeared vaguely behind him. He was so majestic that he also carried a golden sun on his back.

"Die!" Lu Hao let out a long roar, and in an instant the shadow of the Fire Emperor merged with him. A huge fireball fell heavily, and at this moment the earth seemed to be hit by a meteorite. The ground shook instantly, and a huge impact crater appeared.

Then the raging flames erupted like a huge volcano, and strange black flames actually gushed out of it.

A large number of monks were terrified and drowned in the endless sea of ​​fire, dying tragically here.

Lu Hao walked out of the sea of ​​fire, his whole body shining with brilliant light, and surrounded by thick thunder, like a god descending from heaven, almost invincible.

After a long time, the flames gradually died down, and a breeze blew by, and the charred bodies drifted away bit by bit in the wind.

"This guy has launched so many powerful moves in a row, he should probably take a break!" The remaining monks staggered, confused and uncertain.

However, to everyone's disappointment, Lu Hao was still as vigorous as ever.

"The Four Swords of Heaven!" Lu Hao roared, and the place was instantly flooded with golden sword energy. A large number of cultivators had their bodies pierced by the sword energy and turned into a pool of blurred flesh and blood.

There were almost no people who could withstand Lu Hao's continuous powerful attacks and survive. The blood dyed the entire mountain red, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

"Hu..." Lu Hao finally couldn't hold on any longer and was exhausted. He leaned on the bloodthirsty magic sword and gasped heavily. His clothes were all dyed red, blood kept dripping like raindrops, and his hair was also covered in blood. This battle was really too tragic.

"Puff!" Just when Lu Hao relaxed his mind, a scepter in the void pierced his chest, and blood gushed out along the scepter.

"I say, have you killed enough?" Elder Lei appeared out of thin air behind Lu Hao with a scepter in his hand, revealing a cruel smile.

"You are so despicable." Lu Hao staggered, pulled out the scepter from his chest, and spat out blood.

He didn't expect that this person was so powerful and could actually hide in the dark and launch sneak attacks.

"I don't care about impotence, so why should I care about whether I'm despicable or not!" Elder Lei laughed and walked towards Lu Hao step by step.

Lu Hao's face was pale, and blood was constantly gushing out of the big hole in his chest. At the same time, he suffered the backlash of the Body Burning Immortal Technique, and his body began to crack like glowing porcelain.

[I've been revising the previous chapters over the past two days. If you like, you can read the book again from the beginning. You'll have a different feeling because I've rewritten a lot of the content.]