A person in the heavens, starting with a Chaos Emperor Dao Fruit

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Chapter 878 Coming to the Door

Shi Hao was speechless. He was arrogant and thick-skinned, but he would never say such shameless things.

Who exactly are these people outside?

Although he kept talking, Shi Hao showed no mercy, injecting even more terrifying sword intent into the blade of grass. Cutting mountains and shattering peaks would be no problem for him.

The onlookers who heard Shi Hao's words actually felt that what he said made a lot of sense.

You were so exceptionally talented in your youth, especially with your love of animal milk, how come you haven't become a god yet?

How could someone be so shameless?

This once-proud genius, who was just as brilliant as Shi Hao, met his end with a hole piercing his forehead.

The world has lost a Shi Hao II; in the long run, it has lost a Celestial Emperor and a Sacrificial Daoist.

The blood of the nine heavens and ten earths is depleted.

Just like before, the little guy left some precious jade as payment for asking the guards to clean the ground.

Then he continued forward, steadfast and unwavering.

It is foreseeable that many more heads will roll on this not-so-long road.

Some of them simply didn't want to see such an outstanding genius alive.

Some of them wanted to fight Shi Hao "fairly" in the real world, without being suppressed by the virtual god realm.

Some of them were enemies of the Immortal Mountain, who felt that Shi Hao might have entered the Immortal Mountain and could not be won over by them, so they took the initiative to strike first.

Of course, most of them are people who have intricate connections with the Martial King's Mansion, the Rain Clan, and the Demon Spirit Lake.

People from this faction absolutely do not want to see what happened back then completely exposed.

That would tarnish Shi Yi's image.

Most importantly, a child who has a blood feud with these people absolutely cannot live!

Today, the capital of the Stone Kingdom is destined to be filled with countless deaths.

"What number is this?"

"Forty-one Marquis-level cultivators in the Inscription Realm have died, and four King-level cultivators in the Array Realm have been defeated. This is the forty-ninth."

"These were all kings and nobles who ruled over vast territories, and now they've fallen here like cabbages."

"Along the way, we fought wherever we went, from the east gate of the capital to the central area of ​​the capital."

"Who says otherwise? A lot of the essence of the cleansing was left behind."

"The technique used by Huangtianhou should be one of the legendary Ten Ferocious Treasures, the Grass Character Sword Technique, right?"

"That must be it. Besides the Grass Sword Technique, he must possess at least two other Ten Fierce Treasure Techniques."

"I think he can be more than just Marquis of Desolate Heaven; he can be King of Desolate Heaven."

A street in the capital was covered in blood, starting from the city gate and continuing all the way down.

More and more people gathered on the road leading to the Martial King's Mansion, all watching Shi Hao display his divine power.

A single blade of grass can vanquish all enemies.

More and more people couldn't help but admire Shi Hao, and their gazes toward him were filled with respect and fear.

He was only a child in his early teens, yet he had already reached the upper echelons of the Eight Domains, surpassing the cultivation achievements of others by decades or even centuries.

One year of cultivation is equivalent to a hundred years of cultivation for other geniuses.

The opinions and discussions of passersby did not affect Shi Hao.

There was only one thing he needed to do: advance, kill the enemy, advance again, kill the enemy again, until he returned to the place where he was born.

As he walked this blood-soaked path, Shi Hao's aura grew increasingly unfathomable, his eyes deep and unfathomable, as if gathering a storm.

The passageway that the passersby made for him grew wider and wider, and they felt immense pressure on both the physical body and spirit of Huang Tianhou just by getting close to him.

The soaring killing intent, the undying fighting spirit, the powerful and unstoppable Dao and Law, and the occasionally manifesting and flowing runes all made people dizzy.

The majority of passersby were still cultivators below the rank of king or noble.

After all, this is the capital of the Stone Kingdom. Although everyone knows a few tricks, it is impossible for everyone to have profound cultivation.

As for those from other forces who came to the capital, their numbers were negligible compared to the original inhabitants of the capital.

For Shi Hao, stepping on the countless white bones of kings and nobles brought about a unique sublimation of his spirit and energy, and his inner will began to brew.

This is a completely different feeling from when I was in the Realm of the Gods.

In the Realm of the Gods, even the Venerable One was killed by him, but it was ultimately just a spiritual thought, and there was no such direct, bloody stimulation.

"Brother Yun is right. With a solid foundation, fighting one bloody battle after another is the fastest way to improve and can turn the accumulated knowledge and strength into cash."

The little one whispered, and he could already see a magnificent mansion not far away, covering a vast area, decorated with dragons and phoenixes, exuding an aura of grandeur.

The only drawback was that the mansion no longer had its main gate.

It was kicked to pieces. That was the Prince Wu's residence.

The little boy's eyes gradually brightened, and his aura became more imposing.

They have never forgotten the pain of having their bones dug out and their blood extracted, and they cannot let the revenge for the murder of their family of three go unavenged.

If it weren't for what happened back then, how could he have been separated from his parents for nearly ten years?

"I don't know if my father and mother have arrived in the capital, or if they are watching over me."

"Their children are now capable of standing on their own."

Shi Hao muttered to himself as he walked toward the Martial King's Mansion, when another person stepped out in front of him.

Like the forty-nine people just now, this one was also blocking the way.

But Shi Hao's expression turned serious.

I felt a strong threat from this person.

"A giant spider at the peak of its formation." Shi Hao recognized the identity of the person blocking his way.

His spiritual perception was so sharp that he had comprehended various magical techniques, leaving him with no weaknesses and achieving an abnormal level in all aspects.

Most importantly, he was very familiar with the smell of such a large spider.

"You Demon Spirit Lake people are really persistent."

Demon Spirit Lake is a force similar to the Ancient Divine Mountain, occupied by all sorts of spiders.

Spiders that can reach the pinnacle of the formation must have extraordinary bloodlines, and it's not impossible for them to survive under the Venerable's command.

Such a spider would definitely be considered a high-ranking creature in Demon Spirit Lake, and would be treated with respect even by spider beasts of the Venerable level.

Because they all have the potential to enter the realm of the Venerable One.

With all the Venerables invited to the Stone Kingdom's palace, effectively restricting their actions, this giant spider is undoubtedly a top-tier combat force outside the palace.

Chapter 879 Fighting in Armor

Attacking Shi Hao is blatant bullying of the weak by the strong.

As a newcomer to the Inscription Realm, Shi Hao would have no chance against such an opponent if he relied solely on his own strength.

“You are outstanding, more outstanding than I have ever seen before. Even with the long history of my Demon Spirit Lake, we have to admit this.”

The giant spider at the peak of its formation looked at Shi Hao and said, "You are more like a supreme being than a born supreme being."

This enemy gave Little Dot a very high evaluation and thought highly of him.

However, it carried a somewhat instructive tone.

The little one's performance, if not unprecedented, is extremely rare, even among the most well-known figures in ancient texts, numbering only two or three.

Whether the examples recorded in those classic texts can be compared to the tiny figure is unknown.

After all, it's all in the past, and no one witnessed it.

Moreover, the contents of classical texts may employ rhetorical devices and be slightly embellished.

However, people still want to believe that there were people in the past who could rival Huangtianhou.

The fact that he was universally recognized as the best in the world in this era was already astonishing.

If he were the greatest in the world throughout history, that would be utterly inconceivable.

Some people are adamant about not acknowledging it, especially those with powerful ancestors.

"My strength is beyond your judgment." The little one showed no joy at being praised by his enemy.

"If I remember correctly, you lost to me three times."

"Since when can losers say such things?" Shi Hao was merciless, directly hitting a sore spot.

How dare a defeated opponent speak like that?

"It seems you have some confidence," the Spider King said indifferently.

"You're welcome to try." Shi Hao walked forward, completely ignoring the vicious spider blocking his way, treating it as if it were nothing.

As they moved, Shi Hao's body was gradually covered by pieces of metal. Once the metal covered his entire body, Shi Hao looked like he was wearing armor.

After donning his armor, Shi Hao's aura surged, forcing the onlookers to retreat repeatedly, even under the suppression of the Imperial Capital's grand formation.

The little one is actually a second-generation cultivator, so Yunhua would naturally prepare some treasures for him in this situation.

It's certain that the Venerables will be restricted from each other's actions, so all we need to do is give the Little One a treasure that can deal with the array of Kings.

Yunhua originally planned to get a Kamen Rider suit for the little one, just like Kamen Rider Bu Jingyun.

Unfortunately, the Knight Armor Chaos Ancient Edition has not yet been developed, so I just made do with a suit of armor for now.

“A nice treasure.”

"Being able to take your life is indeed quite something."

"boom!"

The battle erupted with a roar, runes filled the sky, and light shone everywhere. The ground of the imperial capital trembled and was about to explode.

Then the Stone Emperor quickly sent the two people to the heavens, isolating them. He had no intention of building roads.

Inside the royal palace of the Stone Kingdom, all the dignitaries and people of special status who had arrived were focused on this battle.

This includes Shi Hao's biological parents. This is the last obstacle for Shi Hao to reach the Martial King's Mansion.

If they can defeat or even kill this spider, then without the Venerable One's intervention, no one else can stop Shi Hao.

“His invincible talent surpasses that of my peers,” a venerable one said honestly.

The other venerable ones, though reluctant to admit it, nodded nonetheless.

Yunhua, on the other hand, was rather smug. "Don't you even know who taught you that!"

The venerable ones within the palace had been keeping a close eye on Shi Hao's every move.

Today, he is the absolute protagonist of this capital city.

This battle, which is now striking at the pinnacle of the formation, has taken them even more seriously.

"How shameless! One of the leaders of a sacred mountain attacked a ten-year-old child."

As the Fire Emperor watched, he started speaking in a sarcastic tone. Those who understood, understood the implication.

A giant spider at its peak, in the Demon Spirit Lake, would be a leader in its own right.

"Fire Emperor, loose lips sink ships. It's best not to say certain things." A Venerable from Demon Spirit Lake looked at the Fire Emperor.

"The addition of two Venerable Ones is nothing to our ancient divine mountain."

The Fire Emperor smiled and strode towards Venerable Demon Spirit Lake.

With each step he took, he appeared taller in the eyes of the crowd, and a faint, illusory flame swirled around him.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

All the Venerables looked at the Fire Emperor with solemn expressions, and an overwhelming pressure emanated from him.