He Has a Dragon

"Really? So confident?"

Di Hao sneered and stared at Wang Le with an extremely dangerous light in his eagle eyes, as if he was sizing up the prey that was about to enter his mouth!

At this moment, Di Hao's words were like a shot in the arm, lifting the spirits of everyone in Qing Palace, and the panic that had been felt just a moment ago completely disappeared.

"With Ancestor Di Hao here, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"Yes, the reason why Wang Le can win the peak battles continuously is because his opponents are all sleeping old guys. Their own fighting power has long declined and they can no longer maintain the strongest fighting ability in the Spring and Autumn Period. force."

"Our ancestor Di Hao is different. Now he is at the peak of his energy and blood. He is not comparable to those rotten old guys!"

"As long as we defeat this guy Wang Le, Patriarch Di Hao will be the number one in the martial arts world today. When the time comes, wherever our Qing Palace soldiers go, those who follow will prosper, and those who go against will perish!"

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Just when there were more and more comments like this in every corner of the dojo, Wang Le snorted coldly, followed by punching out without any nonsense!

At this moment, Wang Le's right fist was seen carrying a dazzling purple-gold light, like a small sun, directly hitting the large array of light masks not far in front of him.

"boom!"

The moment the purple-gold fist collided with the transparent light shield, the entire mountain guarding formation began to tremble violently, as if an extraterrestrial meteorite had crashed into the lake, causing countless waves!

Without Wang Le's second punch, he saw that the transparent mask protecting the entire dojo had numerous cracks.

"Crack, click, click, click...!"

Although the Qing Palace disciples in the dojo knew that the mountain-protecting formation could not stop Wang Le at all, they did not expect that this guy would be so fierce.

"Our mountain-protecting formation can't stop the power of this man's punch!" A Qing Palace heaven-level expert exclaimed in surprise, his face changed greatly.

At this moment, the Qing Palace disciples who had just been boosted in morale immediately shrank, and looked at Wang Le with eyes full of disbelief and panic.

At the moment when the mountain-protecting formation was declared dead, Di Hao, who was standing on the steps in front of the bronze palace, suddenly disappeared from where he was.

In a breathless moment, Di Hao reappeared with his feet already standing on the transparent light mask full of cracks.

Immediately, I saw that the transparent mask that was still shaking violently stabilized immediately.

Following this, the large and small cracks covering the photomask quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the mountain-protecting formation was stabilized again and the Qing Palace disciples felt relieved, Di Hao left the formation and came not far from Wang Le. He looked at him levelly and asked in a deep voice without expression: "What are you going to do? Destroy my Qing Palace?"

Wang Le didn't mean to deny it at all, and replied calmly: "If you don't obey, you will be destroyed."

"Disobedient?" Di Hao looked at Wang Le with ridicule in his eyes and said: "Jinglei Pavilion and Cihang Jingzhai are hidden sects. Their home base is not in the central area. They have swept away the Qingyuan City and Zhenxing City. The men and horses can only retreat obediently."

"And my Qing Palace is in this central area,

How to withdraw? How to be obedient? Do you think our sect will retreat? "

At this time, Wang Le shook his head and replied without changing his expression: "Then I will kill you until you obey."

Before Di Hao could retort, Wang Le continued: "This time I want to quell the chaos in the entire martial arts world, and the time is limited. I have already made plans to cut through the chaos with a sharp knife and kill all the way through."

After a pause, Wang Le looked at Di Hao seriously and said quietly: "And your Qing Palace is the first stumbling block on this road. Next, I will go to Jinglei Pavilion, Cihang Jingzhai and other top Taoist traditions. Sect!”

"Uh!" Di Hao's expression suddenly changed. He looked at Wang Le seriously and said, "Are you serious? Aren't you kidding?"

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you think I, being so humorless, would make such a joke without any sense of humor?"

Di Hao snorted coldly and said, "That's not a bad tone. Let's see if you have the ability."

Then Di Hao said: "As long as you can kill this sect, Qing Palace will immediately withdraw from this worldly dispute without any hesitation!"

Wang Lehe sneered: "Do you think there are such good things in the world?"

"Then what do you want?" Di Hao asked in a deep voice with displeasure.

Wang Le asked with murderous intent on his face: "You, Qing Gong, have also investigated my young master. Don't you know that my young master always likes to kill everyone?"

Before Di Hao could respond, Wang Le suddenly changed the subject and said, "It's fine if I don't want you to kill them all, but I want the top-quality Origin Stone and Lightning Strike Wood from your Qing Palace Treasure House."

Then Wang Le did not forget to add: "The other thing is to destroy the safe passage between your Qing Palace and the world of mortals!"

Having said this, Wang Le raised two fingers to Di Hao and said with a smile: "As long as you agree to these two conditions, I will naturally not extinguish your reputation in Qing Palace."

At this time, Di Hao couldn't help but laughed angrily and said: "Hey, with your tone, this sect is definitely dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le shook his head without hesitation and said: "As long as you are willing to swear an oath to withdraw from this worldly dispute with the Qing Palace, and agree to the two conditions I just proposed, your Di Hao will naturally be able to escape. Let’s live through this death disaster.”

After a pause, a look of helplessness appeared on Wang Le's face, and he continued: "Before knowing that the life span of the Emperor Burial Star is only three to five hundred years, I would not be so eager to calm down the troubled times in the martial arts world. .”

"But now I no longer want to waste time. I just want to calm down the chaos in the martial arts world as soon as possible, so that I can break the void as soon as possible."

Having said this, Wang Le looked at Di Hao seriously again and said: "So you, Qing Palace, must cherish this opportunity."

"Otherwise, I can only spend more time to wipe out your Qing Palace, so as to avoid future troubles and at the same time make other top orthodoxy aware of the serious consequences of not withdrawing from this troubled world!"

At this time, Di Hao fell into silence, but his eyes looking at Wang Le were filled with deep surprise.

When Wang Le saw this, he couldn't help but frown, and thought to himself: "This guy doesn't look surprised or suspicious. Could it be that he also knows about the Emperor Burial Star?"

As his mind wandered, Wang Le was about to ask when Di Hao suddenly said, "You actually know about this too!"

A strange look flashed in Wang Le's eyes. He dared to believe that this guy really knew about the impending demise of Emperor Burial Star.

At this time, Di Hao said: "Since everyone knows that the Emperor Burial Star is about to perish, then let this world continue to be chaotic. Just concentrate on your cultivation and break the void as soon as possible. Why do you want a dog to take advantage of a mouse and meddle in other people's business?"

Wang Le shook his head without hesitation and said: "I broke the void not to escape, but to find a way to save the Emperor Burial Star!"

"Oh?" Di Hao sneered with disbelief on his face: "If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you. Boy, don't speak so high-sounding in front of this sect."...

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