Volume 1 Chapter 559 Peak Battle
Seeing that Yun Haoyang had actually caused a late Immortal Transformation expert to attack a child, the faces of everyone in the Hao Clan surged with intense anger.
Hao Wentian and Hao Lianyun's faces became even more panicked as they hurriedly prepared to attack.
"Hmph! It's not up to you to decide the life and death of my Hao Clan's disciples."
However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
A series of silhouettes of Immortal Transformation appeared in front of Hao Jun in an instant. A palm strike instantly struck the man named Yun Ting's chest.
Yun Ting instantly suffered a heavy blow and flew backwards. There was actually a palm-shaped dent on his sturdy chest, and a trace of blood spat out from his mouth.
"Bang!"
Yun Ting's body collided with a stone pillar in the martial field. The stone pillar instantly exploded. However, Yun Ting used this to stabilize his body. He half knelt on the ground and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Yun Haoyang's eyes were incomparably cold and filled with intense killing intent.
"Pa pa!"
Right at this moment, a loud clap of hands suddenly sounded. An old man with dazzling hair and a childish face walked out from behind Yun Haoyang. He looked at Hao Kun with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.
"As expected of the peerless Sword Immortal back then. His temper is still as stubborn as the rumors say. However, his might seems to be much weaker than back then. I, Zhan Yun, really want to discuss a few moves with Senior. I wonder if Senior can give Junior this chance?" Zhan Yun sneered and said with a trace of mockery.
"The Great Elder of the Shaoyang Sect, Zhan Yun, the second strongest of the Shaoyang Sect?" The disciples of the Hao Clan immediately cried out in shock. They didn't expect that even the second strongest of the Shaoyang Sect would come this time. They just didn't know if their ancestor was a match for this person.
Hao Wentian and Hao Lianyun also revealed incomparably solemn expressions. If the Shaoyang Sect did not have a peak Immortal Transformation Realm expert, as long as the Old Ancestor was present, their Hao Clan would not be in danger.
However, they didn't expect that Yun Haoyang would actually bring Zhan Yun, the second strongest expert of the Shaoyang Sect. Now, their Hao Clan would face a real crisis. Right now, they only hoped that the Old Ancestor would win this victory. Otherwise, their Hao Clan would truly disappear from the Tian Long Continent today.
"What? Senior doesn't want to accept this junior's request? However, if Senior doesn't accept it today, he has to accept it." Zhan Yun sneered.
Although he looked much older than Hao Kun, his real age was only a hundred years old, so it was normal for him to call him Senior Hao Kun. However, Zhan Yun naturally could not call him Senior Hao Kun from the bottom of his heart. He only called him Senior Hao Kun to mock Hao Kun.
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Yun moved. With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of Hao Kun like a ghost. His palm turned into sharp claws and grabbed towards Hao Kun's neck.
Zhan Yun's attack was fierce and swift, and everything was in the blink of an eye.
"Humph!"
Hao Kun snorted coldly. True essence surged in his body, and his robe stirred. He stretched out two fingers and directly pointed at the palm of Zhan Yun's claw.
"Boom!"
A terrifying ripple instantly collided and erupted.
The entire arena rumbled, and the hard stone slab beneath their feet shattered. A huge crack opened between them, spreading from one end of the arena to the other.
Behind Hao Kun, everyone from the Hao Clan was knocked to the ground by this terrifying aftershock. Those who weren't strong were even directly shocked out a mouthful of blood.
Yan Siqi and Chen Mengxi were also pushed back dozens of steps. They carried Little Hao Jun and floated in the distance.
"This is a battle at the peak of the Immortal Transformation Realm? It's so powerful. It's just a simple exchange of blows that can unleash such power." The disciples of the Hao Clan exclaimed endlessly. They had never seen a battle of this level before.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
At this moment, Hao Kun and Zhan Yun continuously clashed. The two of them left the ground and continued to ascend into the air. However, the aftermath of their true essence collision swept across the entire martial field like a storm.
Rumbling sounds echoed like thunder. The buildings of the martial arts arena were covered in cracks. They were densely packed. The moment they touched them, they would instantly turn into powder.
However, the battle between the two continued. Zhan Yun's claws continuously rumbled like iron hooks. Hao Kun responded to the enemy with his palms, cleverly turning Zhan Yun's offensive into nothingness.
"Bang!"
With a loud explosion, Hao Kun slapped Zhan Yun's chest with his palm, causing his entire body to instantly shake and fly out. He slid out of the air a thousand feet away, causing a trace of blood to spill out from the corner of his mouth.
However, Hao Kun also endured Zhan Yun's Yin Claw. A large chunk of flesh and blood was torn off his chest, leaving behind three deep blood slots.
Both sides were injured, regardless of their opponents.
"Haha, it seems that the peerless Sword Immortal of the past was nothing more than this. Why, do you still not intend to use your sword?" Zhan Yun laughed heartily, and his gaze towards Hao Kun revealed a strong mockery.
Hao Kun's expression was extremely calm. The wounds on his chest could be seen deep to the bones, but there was not a trace of pain on his face.
"Since you refuse to use your sword, I will force you to use it." Zhan Yun sneered and two iron claws appeared on the back of his hands.
The iron claws were pitch black, but the blade was as white as snow, emitting an intense cold aura.
"Medium-grade Immortal Artifact!"
Chen Mengxi's eyes flashed with surprise when she saw these two iron claws. He did not expect that Zhan Yun's iron claws were actually mid-grade Immortal Artifacts. This was a rare occurrence in the mortal world.
Hao Kun's expression remained the same, unmoved.
"Go to hell!"
Zhan Yun shouted coldly. His short figure instantly appeared in front of Hao Kun. The iron claws that were surging with heart-shaking fluctuations directly grabbed towards Hao Kun's chest.
Whoosh!
Hao Kun's figure was like a ghost, cleverly avoiding this claw.
Zhan Yun's claw slammed into the air. The True Essence emitted from the iron claw was extremely sharp. It directly smashed a distant house into pieces, leaving behind a huge claw mark that was a hundred feet long and thirty feet deep on the ground.
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Hao Clan were stunned.
They could imagine that if this claw sat on their bodies, they would probably be torn into pieces.
Clang!
Zhan Yun had long known that Hao Kun would dodge, and the iron claw of his other hand cleverly attacked Hao Kun's abdomen at the same time.
Hao Kun used a sword finger to block the iron claw. The sword light was instantly shattered by the iron claw. Hao Kun's body also borrowed this recoil force to float in the distance.
"Originally, I was planning to use my sword when I was about to attack the Celestial Sect, but I didn't expect that I would take action early." Hao Kun looked at Zhan Yun and said.
"You're finally willing to draw your sword?" The corner of Zhan Yun's lips curled into a chuckle, and he was no longer in
Hao Kun didn't want to say anything. Instead, he formed his palms together and slowly opened them. A long red sword that was like a burning flame slowly appeared from the void in the middle of his palm.
"Is that the legendary Scarlet Blood Sword?"
The Hao Clan disciples all revealed excited expressions.
Back then, their ancestors had used this sword to attack the Celestial Sect alone, killing one person at ten steps. The blade of the sword was scarlet red like blood, and it was hard to tell whether it was the blade of the sword or the blood of the enemy.
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