Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Chapter 529 Alone

"Kill!" Facing the endless enemies, Lu Hao showed no fear on his face. He just roared and rushed forward with a sword.

"Kill them all!" Su Yue also shouted, and the monks behind him rushed forward desperately like a black torrent.

The scene before me was truly too shocking.

On one side, there was only a lone figure charging, while on the other side, the mountains were full of enemies. They kept coming like a tide, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

It's like an ant fighting against an elephant.

"Everyone, cast your spells and kill him!" Su Yue commanded.

In an instant, thousands of spells appeared, with fireballs flying all over the sky, wind blades sweeping across the sky, giants condensed with earth attributes running in the air, and divine phoenixes soaring in the sky. All kinds of colorful spells flooded over Lu Hao.

"Why is he so stupid to face so many cultivators alone?" Su Lingxi clenched her jade hands unconsciously, her face full of worry.

"This guy has some strength, but he may not be able to withstand the first round of charge and die miserably!" The Holy Son of Thunder God Temple's words were full of disdain. He could already foresee the other party's death.

"This is the end of trying to be a hero!" Lei Xiaotian from the Thunder God Temple sneered when he saw this scene.

"Little guy, I hope a miracle will happen!" Xiyan stared at the shocking scene with her beautiful eyes without blinking.

Some of Lu Hao's close friends were all very nervous and prayed silently in their hearts.

However, something happened that surprised everyone. With his terrifying speed, he not only avoided all attacks, but also rushed into the enemy.

Lu Hao's fist turned golden, with thick blood-red thunder swirling on it. He punched out, and a terrifying sonic boom was heard immediately.

The terrifying fist directly blew up a Jindan stage cultivator alive. The opponent turned into a bloody mist before he even had time to resist.

Then his fist burst out with brighter and brighter light, like a small sun burning. He punched out with force again, and the bodies of five or six monks in front of him exploded in succession in an instant. No bones were left, and blood kept flying.

At the moment of contact, Lu Hao not only did not suffer a defeat as imagined, but instead killed more than a dozen people. His long sword burst out with a brilliant sword light, and he slashed out a sword energy with force, and five more enemies were killed.

Suddenly, he saw a Jindan-stage cultivator from Tianxing Palace trying to sneak attack him with a poison needle from behind. He immediately became furious. It was the disciples of Tianxing Palace who had bullied Su Ru so miserably before, and he had always remembered it.

Lu Hao dodged and grabbed the Jindan-stage cultivator. He squeezed his neck so hard that it became limp. Then, amidst countless horrified gazes, he forcibly pulled the Jindan-stage cultivator's head off, kicked it, and even shattered the corpse.

"My God, what kind of powerful strength is needed to achieve this!" The monks in the audience were dumbfounded.

"Today, all the cultivators of Tianxing Palace will die in extremely tragic ways!" Lu Hao's eyes were grim. He hated this sect so much. No other sect dared to touch Su Ru, but Tianxing Palace not only did it, but also thought about how to torture and kill her.

What Han Ruoxue was most worried about happened. Lu Hao turned into a flash of lightning and continued to slaughter the disciples of Tianxing Palace.

"No!" A disciple of Tianxing Palace looked terrified when he saw Lu Hao coming, and kept backing away, trying to escape.

"When you were killing the disciples of Yuntian Sect, why didn't you think that this day would come!" Lu Hao forcibly cut off the opponent's head, making him feel extreme fear, and then blew him up, leaving no intact body.

Lu Hao stepped on the chest of a Tianxing Palace disciple again and stomped hard, and the Tianxing Palace disciple was crushed to death.

He soon captured a Jindan stage cultivator from Tianxing Palace. Lu Hao's expression was cold and ruthless. He tore the cultivator into two halves with force. Blood splattered in the sky and everyone was stunned.

The body of this Jindan stage cultivator kept twitching, but he did not let him go but instead blew them all up.

For a while, all kinds of strange and bizarre deaths happened to the disciples of Tianxing Palace. Some had their chests crushed, some were torn in half alive, with their internal organs shattered all over the ground. The scene was extremely cruel.

Han Ruoxue's hands and feet turned cold when she saw this scene, and she became more and more angry. It was all because of that damn old woman Su Yue who had to target Lu Hao.

However, something even more terrifying happened. Lu Hao actually rushed towards her, his eyes full of violence and murderous intent.

He thought that if it wasn't for Han Ruoxue's order, how could Mu Feng dare to bully Su Ru like this? Moreover, today Tianxing Palace attacked his sect and caused destruction and death. As the sect leader, she must pay a heavy price.

Han Ruoxue wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start because Tianxing Palace did kill many disciples of Yuntian Sect.

Lu Hao fought hard all the way, cutting his way through a bloody path, and in the blink of an eye he was near Han Ruoxue.

"Cut the Heavenly Spirit Sword!" Han Ruoxue pulled out an immortal sword. The entire sword body was crystal clear, with light flowing on it. Under her urging, the sword body quickly grew larger, and finally slashed towards Lu Hao's head with a sharp sword light.

"Break it for me!" Facing the sword that was coming from the air, Lu Hao did not even dodge, but directly grasped the Tianling Sword with both hands. He exerted force with his palms suddenly, and with a cracking sound, the famous Tianling Sword actually broke into several pieces.

"He is actually a physical cultivator. This is too abnormal!" Some cultivators were shocked. This Tianling Sword is infinitely close to the level of a real magic weapon, but it was forcibly broken by someone. What kind of powerful physical strength must be required?

At the moment when she lost consciousness, Lu Hao had already approached. Han Ruoxue began to resist fiercely, and the spiritual power in her jade hands gathered madly and slapped him hard on the chest.

Lu Hao also slapped out with his palm glowing, and the two palms collided with each other, suddenly bursting out with dazzling light. He remained motionless, but Han Ruoxue was shocked and coughed up blood.

Han Ruoxue understood that the gap in strength between herself and Lu Hao was too huge, and sure enough, the next moment she felt a pair of strong hands strangling her slender neck.

When everyone saw Han Ruoxue being mentioned by Lu Hao, they all looked incredulous. The head of Tianxing Palace was actually captured alive in just a few rounds.

"Stop it now!" Many cultivators from Tianxing Palace shouted, their faces filled with anxiety.

"It's useless, no one can stop this demon!" some monks sighed.

"You shouldn't have led people here!" Lu Hao's expression was indifferent, and the strength in his hands gradually increased. Han Ruoxue's breathing became shorter and more difficult, her face flushed red, and she could already hear a cracking sound from her neck.

"Lu Hao, stop it now. Don't kill my master!" Tears welled up in Su Lingxi's beautiful eyes, and her voice was filled with crying and pleading.