The Name of Eternity

Previously on the ancient road, Li Hao's nine sections of carvings had entered the Tao.

He is familiar with many carving techniques in the world.

Jade carving, wood carving, relief carving... the carving styles can also be distinguished from quaint and beautiful to solemn and generous.

Each technique outlines different shades of carving edges, and the power it can contain is also different. It is extremely difficult to carve a cover that is similar in size to the ruins of immortal gods and can protect the holy land for a long time. It is not only the cover. The size, as well as the resistance during blessing, if one blindly uses the cover itself to resist the erosion of the divine sun, it will not be long.

Hard can be broken, soft can be toughened.

"The cover must have the power of yin and yang cycle, back and forth..."

Li Hao's eyes flickered. The surface of the cover looked like paddles crossing each other, alternating back and forth.

But this kind of flexible swing belongs to a living sculpture.

Sculpture itself lies in carving.

"I need materials for carving..."

Li Hao's eyes swept away and looked at the blazing and huge Shenyang. At this moment, the ruins of the Immortal God were sinking in the center of the Shenyang, surrounded by a stream of liquid-like flames, with thick Japanese essence escaping from it.

The flame flow is like a hot air current, or like a fluid in which some substance has melted to the point of being nearly vaporized, swirling around.

Li Hao's eyes flashed. If there is any material that is most suitable as a cover to resist the erosion of Shenyang's power, it is naturally Shenyang itself!

But, want to carve Shenyang?

This idea was extremely bold. Li Hao had never thought of it, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of challenge.

He took a deep breath and used his strength to gather the flames around Shenyang and knead them together.

This flame flow is soft, but it contains Tao power. Li Hao can easily carve a solid object, but it is a bit tricky to carve something like air and water.

Li Hao took out a broken fairy sword and tried to carve it.

However, although the incomplete fairy sword is sharp, it is like a blade piercing the water, and the water automatically avoids it.

Carving, how can you carve water?

Li Hao couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

He had never thought about this question, how is water carved? How is the air sculpted?

In the ruins of the Immortal God, the saints and Feng Boping saw Li Hao sitting in the void of Shenyang, seemingly lost in thought, surrounded by strong flames, and they could hardly see his face clearly.

The scorching heat and the chaotic but self-ordered destructive power made them afraid to stay long.

"Hao Tianzun, what is he doing?"

"I don't know, but he seems to be thinking of something."

"Let's stop looking. Hao Tianzun is working so hard to find a solution. We can't just sit back and wait and leave all our hopes to him. We also have to work hard."

"That's right."

All the saints took a deep look at the young man, and then began to think of a solution. The Dark Saint found several saints who were good at refining weapons, and asked them to help repair the sky-illuminating mirror. As for the heaven and earth treasures needed to repair the mirror , the Dark Saint was in short supply, and a Saint generously helped him use it first.

At this time of life and death, all the saints worked together.

Not long after, the Sky Mirror was repaired, but this time the Dark Saint did not dare to use it to directly spy on the True Immortal Ancient Demon, but instead spied on the edge of that small world.

Slowly looking inside from the edge, I could still see people fleeing in all directions, but it was enough to see that this small world had not yet been wiped out by the True Immortal Ancient Demon.

"The other party is indeed eating, devouring the souls of my human race and other races."

The Dark Saint was shocked and angry. With the strength of the True Immortal Ancient Demon, if he simply wanted to destroy this small world, the entire small world might be split in half.

But now, the other party is not rushing to destroy, but is "eating".

When the other saints saw this, their expressions became even more serious.

Feng Boping, Li Tiansheng, Mitian Sage, etc. also all thought of ways and got together to discuss from time to time, but in the current situation, they couldn't think of any effective way at all.

In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, wisdom seems pale and powerless.

Time passes.

Two days passed.

The carnage in the small world continues.

Half of the small world has fallen.

In Shenyang, Li Hao was still deep in thought. He tried many carving methods, but they all failed. The flame flow can gather and disperse like the soft wind.

"Could it be that the upper limit of the carving path is nine levels? How can the wind be carved in this world?"

Li Hao's eyes showed confusion, and his exhaustive thinking ended in failure. This brought great frustration and even made him doubt his own carving method.

At the same time, a saint suddenly appeared in the ruins of the immortal gods, bringing news that shocked all the saints.

Deep in Shenyang, there is an altar-like flaming stone with a sword on it!

"That sword was burning with flames, or in other words, it was the flames themselves, and it was the incarnation of the origin of the flame path. It was very terrifying, even scarier than the divine sword of the God King. When I looked at it from a distance, my eyes were burned. , there are signs of burning down the holy path of oneself.”

The saint excitedly told everyone about the situation.

"How did you find it there?"

The famous saint's first reaction was shock and surprise, but he couldn't help but asked curiously.

"I couldn't think of any way. I just wanted to see how this Shenyang was different from other stars, so I dived into the deepest part. I have a Flame Dao Emperor Weapon that can protect me from the power of this Shenyang. Erosion, but when I got close to the sword, my imperial soldiers gave me a warning. If I continue to get closer, it may be in great danger!"

The saint said excitedly: "That is definitely an extraordinary sword, and it is definitely not an imperial weapon. The seven calamities imperial weapon of the origin ancestor is not so terrible. I suspect it may be an immortal weapon, a real immortal weapon!"

Hearing his words, the saints were a little excited.

If they can get this immortal weapon, it will definitely be a huge gain, adding another hope for them to fight against the real immortal ancient demon!

"If we get this sword, with the strength that Hao Tianzun showed before, maybe we can kill the real immortal ancient demon!"

"Let's go, let's go and see, and find a way to take this sword out!"

"You, the first disaster saint, don't have to join in the fun, so as not to get hurt. A few of us will go."

Yin Yang Saint said, and then called the famous saint, the law saint, the medical saint and others to go.

Mi Tian Saint got the news and followed to investigate. Feng Lao, Li Tian Saint, Sword Master and others knew that Li Hao was about to find the real immortal ancient demon to fight to the death. If there was an immortal weapon with him at this moment, it would definitely bring more hope. They also followed the saints to the depths of Shenyang.

"This is really not a place for people to stay."

In the depths of Shenyang, several saints followed the pure saint to this place.

In addition to them, the fox master and the island masters of the eight fairy islands also came here. They all stepped half a foot into the saint, and could barely stay here for a while.

The dense destructive power around them made them feel hot all over. In just a short moment, they were sweating profusely and felt that their bodies were burning.

"Is that the sword?"

Feng Boping looked intently and saw a strange scene in front of him. The surrounding flames were as strong as magma, and they actually swirled around, freeing up a space with a diameter of 100 feet, where a sword was inserted into a red rock like crystal.

The sword body was burning with flames and the edge was blazing. Just by looking at it, he felt a sudden pain in his eyes like a needle. He closed his eyes in a hurry, but his eyeballs seemed to be burning. The severe pain, accompanied by blood, soon seeped out from Feng Boping's eye sockets.

Other saints also suffered. When they saw the sword, their eyeballs were immediately ignited. Not only their eyes, but also their own holy domains, showed signs of burning.

"What a terrible sword!"

The situation of several saints was better. Although their eyeballs were not burned into holes, they also felt a stinging and uncomfortable feeling, burning.

They were a little shocked. As saints, they almost got injured just by looking at this sword. This was too terrible!

According to their experience and intuition, this was definitely not an imperial weapon. Compared with this sword, Yuanzu's Heaven-Suppressing Whip was like a firefly and a bright moon.

Moreover, they had a feeling that this sword was even the top among the immortal weapons, and it was extremely terrible.

At this time, they also had the same feeling as Qingsheng. If they approached this sword, they would be in danger.

But, since they were here, it was impossible for them to go back in disgrace and ignore such a treasure.

Mingsheng and Fasheng looked at each other, and then looked at Fox Lord and other nine island masters and Feng Boping. Mingsheng said: "This sword is extraordinary. Let's try together to see if we can take it out."

"There won't be anything guarding around this sword?"

Yin Yang Saint looked around vigilantly, but didn't feel any other breath.

Fasheng said: "This sword alone is scary enough, and there is no need for any guard. I wonder which immortal left this sword and hid it in this Shenyang."

During the conversation, Fox Lord and Feng Boping agreed to work together to take out the sword.

As they joined forces, the holy domains cooperated with each other, and in a blink of an eye, the surrounding heat seemed to be relieved. Then Mingsheng took the lead and approached the magic sword.

When he approached, he immediately felt that the previously relieved heat was restored again and continued to intensify.

When he was ten feet away from the sword, the burning light made Mingsheng feel like his body was being torn apart and burned. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and continued to approach the sword. This time, he was three feet away from the sword, and the waves of destructive power directly crushed his holy domain.

"Not good!"

The Dharma Saint who followed behind saw it, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly burst out with all his strength and grabbed Mingsheng.

The moment the holy domain was broken, Mingsheng's pupils shrank, and he felt a burning rushing towards him. His whole body suddenly burned, not only his flesh, but also his soul, as if it would burn and annihilate it in an instant, and dissipate between heaven and earth.

He hurriedly retreated, but the burning momentum was too fierce, and he felt that he was about to die.

At this time, the holy domain that the Dharma Saint and others helped covered Mingsheng and dragged him back.

Mingsheng's body was still burning with flames. He held back his screams and tried his best to force back the power of the flames in his body. Only then did he barely stop burning. However, his body was completely unrecognizable and peeled off, but it was slowly healing.

"What a terrible sword. Is this sword so terrible just because it naturally emits power?"

Others stopped and did not dare to approach easily.

Mingsheng recovered his breath, but was still in shock. He did not expect that he had practiced for countless years, but now he was almost killed by a sword. Moreover, this sword had no owner and seemed to be still sleeping, not showing its true power.

"This sword seems to be more terrible than we imagined. Even if it is an immortal weapon, it should not be so terrible. The real immortal ancient demon would not let us turn into ashes in an instant just by approaching."

The face of the law saint was solemn, staring at the hilt covered with red flames. He had never thought that there was such a treasure in the depths of Shenyang. However, even if they knew it in advance, it would be useless.

"Go back first, find the military saint to set up the formation, and try again with the power of hundreds of saints."

The sage of the Mohist family said in a deep voice.

The Yin Yang Saint nodded slightly, and then everyone did not stay here any longer. Every moment they stayed was suffering and consumption.

Soon, after they returned, they immediately summoned the saints and told them about the red flame fairy sword in Shenyang.

Subsequently, under the leadership of the Soldier Saint, the Saints formed an array, and the Saints overlapped each other, diving into the depths of Shenyang.

The core of the military formation selected this time is the Mitian Saint. Among the saints, his strength is the stronger one. Even the ancestors will respect him.

With the blessing of the military formation, Mitian Sage felt that his power was unprecedentedly powerful, beyond imagination. He felt that if he encountered Yuan Ancestor again in his current state, he would not be afraid even if the opponent held the Seven Tribulations Imperial Arms.

As he approached the Scarlet Flame Fairy Sword, Mitian Saint soon felt a strong sense of oppression. His face changed slightly, and his extreme state was revealed. He burst out with all his strength before walking to the Red Flame Fairy Sword.

His eyes glowed with light, and he held the red flame fairy sword. The red flames on the hilt immediately attached to his arm, and soon, a power that ignored the holy realm eroded over.

His arms were burning, including the soul in his arms. The severe pain directly affected his soul, and even the saint was covered in cold sweat from the pain.

He gritted his teeth and struggled to pull out the sword.

But as he exerted more force, the sword was firmly embedded in the red stone and remained motionless. On the contrary, the hilt itself seemed to suddenly tremble slightly.

Bang!

With just this weak tremor, Saint Mitian's arm exploded.

"not good!"

Saint Mitian's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly retreated. The flames around the sword body chased him like a fire dragon.

Seeing this, other saints took action one after another, blocking the power of the fire dragon for a moment, and Saint Mitian also took this opportunity to retreat a hundred feet away from the sword.

"I can't pull it out. This sword was sleeping before and just seemed to be awakened."

Saint Mitian looked ugly. He didn't expect that with the power of a hundred saints and being the most holy person, he couldn't even pull out a sword. This was terrifying.

"This sword is probably not an immortal weapon, but some kind of more terrifying weapon."

Feng Boping looked solemn when he saw this scene.

"Let Haotian Zun try it again later. If such a powerful weapon can be mastered, it will be even more powerful." The Yin Yang Saint said in a deep voice.

The saints looked at each other and retreated out of here, no longer spending their energy in vain.

When he returned to the Holy Land, Feng Boping looked at Li Hao and saw that he was still meditating with his eyes closed, so he didn't bother him. Now all hope was on Li Hao.

…

In the divine sun, Li Hao closed his eyes and thought repeatedly in his mind about how to carve out wind and water.

He seemed to be in a daze, thinking about all the carving methods he had mastered, but without exception, he was unable to do them all.

How should the wind carve, how should the water carve?

Li Hao has ten sections of painting, and can paint the world with heaven and earth.

The tenth stage of cooking can use the heaven and earth as a furnace to stew all things in the world.

In Li Hao's impression, the engraving should be like this.

Carve everything in the world.

Everything can be carved.

But now, just the wind and water made him feel helpless. He couldn't even carve this, let alone carve a cover that could cover the holy land and stand in this divine sun for more than ten years.

Carving, carving... Li Hao's eyes were in a trance, and many thoughts passed through his mind.

He can use holy blood as ink to dye the sky red, so why can't he change his carving knife?

Thinking of this, Li Hao suddenly felt a shock in his heart. He felt like he was touching it. He hurriedly grabbed this ray of light and concentrated his thoughts. His eyes suddenly became brighter and brighter until four words suddenly appeared in his mind: It was like an enlightenment, giving him a sudden feeling.

What a coincidence!

The core of carving lies in carving, carving with great care.

But the truly supreme sculpture is completely natural.

A carved tree will never be as good as a real tree!

And do real trees grow on their own? How could it not be carved by the time of heaven and earth!

Carving this knife... it can be time, it can be space, it can be everything!

Li Hao suddenly realized that this was the true meaning of carving.

After realizing this, the difficulties encountered before quietly collapsed in an instant.

How to carve out the wind?

The breath is the wind.

How to carve out water?

There is water when you sway!

In front of Li Hao, a panel prompt suddenly popped up:

[You have understood the state of mind of carving: extraordinary and holy! 】

Li Hao's carving path broke the ninth-level bottleneck at this moment and was promoted to tenth level!

Countless messages came in, but Li Hao's state of mind was unprecedentedly clear and calm. With this epiphany, in addition to breaking through the nine levels of the Carving Dao and entering the tenth stage, the true meaning of the Carving Dao also gave him an understanding of the Sword Dao. It is not the understanding brought by adding points, but the integration of the true meaning of carving and the kendo itself.

In other words, if the carved path itself is used in battle, it is not impossible.

Everything can be turned into a carving knife, and so can a sword.

Li Hao raised his hand, and a large amount of flames gathered. He did not carve it, he gathered it together, that is, carving. This kind of carving has no traces and is beyond ordinary people's understanding of carving, but it is like where Li Hao is at the moment. Realm, great skill but no craftsmanship, this is his holy way of carving, no trace of carving can be seen!

The flame flow can resist the flame flow, and what Li Hao has to do is to gather the flame flow and become more focused, forming a wall, a fortress, covering the Holy Land and the Kyushu Immortal Island.

Whoosh!

Li Hao stepped into the ultimate realm of immortality and gathered the flame flow faster and faster. Soon, a wall of flame flow formed in the void.

Li Hao placed it across the holy land and blocked the gap in the immortal ruins, immediately cutting off the chaotic flame flow outside.

"What is Haotianzun doing?"

In the holy land, the saints and Feng Boping were all surprised when they saw Li Hao's actions. They were soon shocked to find that Li Hao was actually blocking the gap in the immortal ruins.

The condensed wall of flames did not release destructive power inward, but instead became a thick shield blocking the flames.

"Hao Tianzun seems to have found a way."

"Using the flame current to block the flame flow is so smart!"

"It's amazing. In this way, as long as the flame flow doesn't dissipate, it can be blocked for at least a thousand years."

All the saints were surprised with admiration in their eyes.

They all knew that Li Hao was a monster, but at this moment they felt it directly again.

At this time, Li Hao integrated many insights into the tenth section of the Sculpture Dao, and the flow of flames gathered around him faster. Soon, walls of flames were formed, blocking the gaps in the immortal ruins.

At the same time, Li Hao carved a huge cover to cover the entire immortal ruins. In this way, it was equivalent to a second level of protection, which could ensure that it would not dissipate for at least ten thousand years.

After finishing these things, Li Hao felt relieved. At the same time, the calmness that he had previously been immersed in carving also became excited.

He didn't expect that he would have an epiphany this time, and that he would be able to break through the state of mind of the Sculpting Dao, and obtain a state of mind that was transcendent and holy.

This is his third transcendental state of mind, which means that he can improve his swordsmanship to the tenth level!

If he reaches the tenth level of swordsmanship, it is equivalent to the third sacrifice. Moreover, after tenth level of swordsmanship, his swordsmanship will be qualitatively improved!

Li Hao did not hesitate and directly embedded this extraordinary and holy state of mind into the way of swordsmanship.

Then, choose to add points!

[Your kendo has been upgraded to the tenth level]

Following the prompts on the panel, a large amount of kendo insights came to him. Li Hao closed his eyes and sat quietly in the divine sun. He seemed to be completely unable to feel the scorching heat around him, and his mind was completely immersed in the absorption of kendo.

On his panel, many sword skills are rapidly transforming and rising to a deeper level.

The only way of swordsmanship is truly holy at this moment.

Rumble~~!

Suddenly, a dull thunder sounded above Li Hao's head.

Li Hao was shocked. This Shenyang could actually cause thunder disaster?

At this time, all the saints in the Immortal God Ruins also faintly heard thunder, and then saw the flames above Li Hao's head disperse, revealing coiled thunder, and at the same time there was a mighty power of heaven.

Such a scene is all too familiar to all saints. This is the Thunder Tribulation of Sainthood!

"Haotianzun, has he caused another thunder disaster?"

"Isn't he a saint?"

"What, what's going on?"

The saints were stunned and couldn't believe it.

The faces of the famous saint, several other holy saints, and some old three calamity saints changed, and they knew the reason.

"It's the Way of Sacrifice! Only the Way of Sacrifice can lead to the Thunder Tribulation of Sainthood many times!" The Supreme Saint of the Mo family said, with shock in his eyes.

Sacrifice is the most difficult road to becoming a saint. Li Hao not only walked it once, but now he actually sacrificed it again?

Hearing the words of the Mo family's sage, the other saints were stunned and felt their scalps numb.

But at this time, Li Hao secretly shouted that something was wrong. He quickly took action and rushed into the thunder disaster.

"Disappear quickly!"

Li Hao raised an incomplete fairy sword and suddenly slashed it out, piercing the thunder calamity.

This sword was his solitary swordsmanship. It was extremely fast and carried the aura of annihilation. It directly wiped out the newly condensed thunder cloud!

The mighty power of heaven in the thunder cloud was also scattered by this sword and disappeared without a trace.

Li Hao was eager to destroy the thunder cloud because he was worried that the movement here would leave a loophole and be detected by the True Immortal Ancient Demon.

Seeing that the newly condensed thunder cloud was defeated by Li Hao's sword, all the saints were a little stunned. This way of overcoming the disaster once again made them feel eye-opening.

But some of them suddenly reacted and immediately praised Li Hao for his thoughtfulness and understanding of Li Hao's intentions.

As the thunder clouds dissipated, the thunder tribulation was over. Li Hao immediately felt that his swordsmanship became more transparent, and his cultivation seemed to have improved, but it was not as obvious as the first sacrifice.

Li Hao didn't linger. He swept out his spiritual consciousness and quietly got out of Shenyang. He checked the outside and found that no breath was leaked. He was relieved. Soon he came to the ruins of the immortal god and landed over the holy mountain.

"Everyone, I'm going to find the ancient demon."

Li Hao glanced at Feng Lao and others, and couldn't help but sigh when he saw Ren Qianqian, Li Yuanzhao and others looking at him eagerly.

"Haotian Zun, don't worry. We found a divine sword that seems to be an immortal weapon. Maybe you can pull it out and use it."

The famous saint shouted hurriedly.

Feng Boping immediately said: "Yes, but that sword is very dangerous."

Li Hao was a little stunned, and then his eyes lit up and he asked: "Where is it?"

"In the depths of Shenyang."

"Walk."

Li Hao immediately said: "Lead the way."

Now that the True Immortal Ancient Demon was killing, eating and practicing outside, Li Hao didn't want to waste a moment.

The famous saints and others immediately led the way for Li Hao. At the same time, they brought the military saints with them, and selected hundreds of saints to accompany Li Hao to the depths of Shenyang.

As soon as he arrived here, Li Hao saw a divine sword stuck in the red soil, exuding terrifying power.

Li Hao's eyes narrowed, but his heart showed joy. This sword indeed did not look like an imperial weapon.

"Hao'er, be careful."

The storm calmed down.

The Soldier Saints began to set up the formation, with 108 saints forming an formation, with Li Hao as the formation's eye.

Li Hao once again felt the surging power instilled in him. If the saints can treat it with such caution, this sword must be extremely extraordinary.

Li Hao was not careless, showed all his strength, and walked towards the sword.

As he got closer, Li Hao suddenly felt a terrifying aura, and he could faintly feel that the sword had a vague consciousness, as if it was sleeping.

Soon, Li Hao walked up to the sword.

He raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and immediately felt an unimaginable burning sensation piercing his palm. At the same time, the red flames around the sword body all enveloped him.

But Li Hao was powerful, dozens of times stronger than the famous saints and other holy saints. He relied on this powerful power to block Chi Yan.

Li Hao pulled it out hard, only to find that it felt like it was one with the red soil and it didn't move at all.

His face changed slightly, and he exploded with all his strength. He suddenly felt the sword in his hand shaking slightly, and at the same time, a terrifying will came straight at him.

That will ignored the holy way and the strong power around Li Hao, and struck directly into Li Hao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Just as Li Hao was offering sacrifices, there was the sword intention of the only way in the sea of ​​consciousness, which seemed to be stimulated and came out to collide with this will.

Li Hao's body flew out upside down, his palms were burnt black, and his sea of ​​consciousness was shaking.

In just a moment, Li Hao was seriously injured.

But fortunately, the sacrificial sword intention that had just condensed in his sea of ​​consciousness resisted that will.

Li Hao's eyes deepened and he looked at the sword in horror. He had seen Nangong Jian's sword which was an immortal weapon, but it was by no means as terrifying as the sword in front of him.

This is probably not a fairy weapon, but a more terrifying weapon!

He just shook it a little, and actually triggered such a terrifying will. This is definitely not a weapon that he can control with his current strength.

"Failed?"

When all the saints saw this scene, they were all stunned. When they saw Li Hao approaching the sword easily, they thought there was something going on, but they didn't expect that the situation changed suddenly.

Li Hao took a deep breath and said: "This sword is not something we can master now. I suspect that even a true immortal may not be able to control it."

His words were extremely shocking, and all the saints were shocked, but they did not doubt Li Hao's words.

They all also felt the terror of this sword.

"What now?"

"It's such an important treasure, but we can only look at it but not use it?"

The saints looked at each other, and then looked at Li Hao, with worry in their eyes.

Not being able to use this precious treasure was not the key, but that Li Hao went to fight the true immortal ancient demon. The extra hope he had previously hoped for disappeared again.

Li Hao glanced at them and saw what they were thinking, but he was not discouraged.

"It's okay. Without this sword, I'm sure this time."

Li Hao took a deep breath and led everyone back to the Holy Land. He untied the military formation and said: "Wait for my good news. If an unexpected situation occurs, you can stay here for at least ten thousand years. After such a long time, you will definitely... If someone comes to this world, otherwise the situation in the real world may be extremely bad.”

After hearing Li Hao's instructions, all the saints felt heavy.

"You must come back alive, otherwise I will go find you!"

Feng Boping stared at Li Hao and said seriously.

Li Hao knew what Feng Lao was thinking, so he smiled and said, "I will definitely come back!"

"As long as you live, I believe you can win!"

Lin Qingying walked up to Li Hao. The woman's eyes were red and swollen, but there were no tears at the moment, they had all been wiped away.

Li Hao nodded lightly, then looked at Ren Qianqian, Li Yuanzhao, Sword Master and others, and felt the heavy expectation and worry in his eyes from their eyes.

Li Hao didn't say anything else. He took a deep breath, said goodbye to everyone, and turned around to leave Shenyang.

"Hao'er..."

He Jianlan watched the young man's back leave. She seemed to see the young man stepping out of the Divine General's Mansion in a trance, and felt a heartache.

Many people who came here to seek refuge in the Holy Land and Kyushu Immortal Island were silent.

Many of the people of Dayu recognized Li Hao as the only heavenly general in the Dynasty of Dayu for thousands of years. The existence they often talked about was also the existence that countless children respected and looked up to. He was said to have never been defeated. In a battle, will the opponent still win against an unprecedented immortal god, a transcendent existence?