Chapter 221 Praise and Killing
It is said that when the head falls, the sound of wind can be heard. Zhao Hao heard it clearly. He also saw a column of blood gushing up into the sky.

That was the brilliance of his strong physique after he was beheaded. If it were an ordinary person, the blood would only splatter three feet at most, but for him, the blood splattered hundreds of meters away.

"Beautiful!" Wang Xuan smiled.

The means he used in the fight, whether it was the Green Lotus Explosion or close combat with a knife, were all very powerful, and his swordsmanship and physique surpassed the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

However, Zhao Hao did not take this strength seriously.

When Zhao Hao cut off the Wanjun Thunder Dragon and got close to Wang Xuan, he thought that this was all his strength and thought he had a chance to seriously injure or even kill him.

Wang Xuan mobilized all his mental power and transformed it into a sword of divine consciousness, which was as powerful as the divine consciousness at the peak of the Dharmakaya. With one sword, he cut off Zhao Hao's neck.

In just a few breaths, Wang Xuan used many military strategies, pretending to be weak to catch the enemy by surprise, and finally beheaded Zhao Hao.

The dust had already settled, and everyone immediately saw this scene. They were all shocked. They couldn't believe that Wang Xuan, who was in the late stage of flying, actually defeated Zhao Hao.

The fallen head belonged to Zhao Hao, the young prodigy of Tianjian Mountain who had reached the peak of Earthly Immortal realm at a young age.

"How can it be!"

All the fellow disciples behind Zhao Hao opened their eyes wide, held their breath, and stared at the scene intently with their hearts tensed.

"That's Zhao Hao, the one who has few rivals in the Earthly Immortal Realm!"

Zhao Hao’s cultivation level is not at the top among the third generation disciples, but his talent and strength are definitely worthy of praise. There are few people in the Earthly Immortal Realm who can defeat him!

But no matter how much they disbelieved it, Zhao Hao was beheaded by Wang Xuan from Xianwu Mountain, a young man who was at the first level of Earthly Immortal!

Chen Qingniu was extremely excited, his face flushed, and his fists clenched tightly. This scene was so exciting to him.

"Kill him! Kill him!" Chen Qingniu roared in his heart. He didn't want anything else but Zhao Hao to die!

"Kill him!" Wang Xuan's heart was filled with murderous intent.

Even if he was punished, he would kill the other party! This was his obsession. He couldn't swallow the resentment in his heart if he didn't kill Zhao Hao.

Wang Xuan felt so relieved to see his archenemy surrender, but he did not relax, because even if his head was chopped off, Zhao Hao would not die easily.

Wang Xuan's mind moved, and Zhao Hao's sword trembled slightly, making a dragon's roar. He immediately controlled it and circled rapidly towards the handsome head in the air.

Dying by his own sword would be a lifelong shame for Zhao Hao.

The sword flashes, and one sword is enough to kill!

Zhao Hao felt severe pain. His soul was hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness and the perception of his lower body dropped sharply. Such an injury was almost unbearable for him.

When the sword of divine consciousness struck, a mysterious force ran along his flesh and blood into his sea of ​​consciousness, instantly hurting his soul.

The Yuanling Sword Embryo can hurt souls and kill gods. This is a talent that Wang Xuan was not even aware of.

Zhao Hao, whose soul had several cracks, had a splitting headache. At this moment, he saw the flashing sword and his eyes were bloodshot. At this critical moment, he smelled the breath of death.

"Here comes the sword!"

Zhao Hao shouted loudly, and a sword ball flew out from the dantian in his lower body at an extremely fast speed, immediately blocking the sword.

The massive amount of mental power and magic power merged and instantly transformed into a huge Dharma body. The hundred-meter-tall giant stretched out his hand and connected Zhao Hao's upper and lower body together.

But he knew that this time not only his physical body was severely damaged, but his soul as well. Even if he was nurtured for half a year, it would be difficult to recover to his previous state.

If he gets hurt again, the foundation of his practice will collapse, and he will have no chance of becoming immortal in the future, and it will even be difficult for him to become a true immortal.

Such a huge loss, Zhao Hao was so angry!

"I want your life!"

The giant came roaring, trying to kill Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan's figure disappeared in an instant, and his whole body rushed straight into the sky like a sharp sword, with a speed exceeding thirty times the speed of sound, heading towards space.

As long as Zhao Hao follows me, I can definitely kill him!

"Nonsense!"

A shout was heard, and then a giant hand was seen descending like covering the sky and the sun. It grabbed the two people in its hands and slammed them to the ground.

When Wang Xuan and Zhao Hao stood up from the ground with pain in their bones, they found themselves trapped in a cage formed by the light column.

The cage was transformed into a fairy source. Wang Xuan knew he couldn't get out, so he sat on the ground helplessly. "Why didn't Zhao Hao die?" He was still upset that Zhao Hao was not killed.

He had already tried to kill him, but he didn't expect Zhao Hao to be so powerful and have so many backup plans, so he wasn't killed by him in a short time.

Two cages shining with golden light trapped Wang Xuan and Zhao Hao. No one knew who attacked them, but he probably was displeased with the conflict between the two.

There are many conflicts within the mother planet, but the impact of fighting so openly and under the attention of so many people, to decide life and death, is really bad.

"Zhao Hao, your head has really grown back? You are lucky." Wang Xuan stroked the Wanjun Thunder Dragon that had accompanied him for a long time. It had broken into two pieces and was considered useless.

While absorbing the source power, he recited scriptures for it to be liberated. After all, it was his fighting partner, so he should give it a decent ending after death.

After absorbing the source of power, he put away the broken sword.

In this battle, his losses were nothing but this sword and more than half of his golden elixir power.

Compared with Zhao Hao's loss, this loss is only one thousandth and one ten-thousandth. I don't know how much energy that guy will have to spend to recover.

The wound on Zhao Hao's neck has disappeared, as if it had never been cut, but this time his physical strength has dropped directly, his meridians have been damaged, and his soul has been scarred.

He had really suffered a heavy loss this time, and his hatred towards Wang Xuan increased tenfold!
Wang Xuan was greeted by Chen Qingniu, Zhou Wu and others, and they felt relieved only after knowing that he was in good health.

Zhao Hao was not treated so well. Most of the people who came to greet him were from the same school, and there was not much sincerity. His interpersonal relationships were too poor, and he usually looked superior. Apart from his lackeys and those with vested interests, he had no friends at all.

Zhao Hao was recovering from his injuries while swallowing the elixir. In such a cage, nothing could be sent in from the outside, and the resources he had were not enough to recover.

There were quite a lot of people coming to watch the fun. There were thousands of people in front of the World Gate. They were all elites from various sects in the Chinese area. They would naturally not miss this excitement.

Seeing that Wang Xuan was safe and sound, Zhao Hao was so angry that his heart was about to explode. He turned his eyes away and suddenly spoke loudly.

"Wang Xuan, your methods are really good. With your cultivation level of the late stage of flying, you can injure me, who is at the peak of the Dharmakaya stage. It's amazing, amazing.

There aren't many people on the home planet who have the talent to fight across levels like this, right? I think you have a chance to become immortal, and it's a sure thing."

"Flattery is useless. Zhao Hao, do you want to bow to me?" Wang Xuan looked at him coldly, but in his heart he was wondering what bad intentions Zhao Hao had.

Praising him like this is like describing himself as a rare genius in the world.

Moderate praise is compliment, while excessive praise is flattery.

Sure enough, Zhao Hao spoke again.

"Wang Xuan, you are so strong that it is beyond my expectation. Remember the first time we met a year ago, you were only at the physical training stage, right?
In one year, he crossed the seven realms of body refining, the four realms of human immortality, and successfully reached the current level of earthly immortal.

We know that you have great luck and a superb talent in alchemy. If you have elixirs and the source of luck, it is possible that you can reach the realm of earthly immortal within one or two years.

This is just a possibility.

What's more, if you pursue speed, your foundation will definitely be lost, but you haven't.

Not only did he not lose his foundation, but he was able to fight across levels. A late-stage Flying Aerial Master could defeat a peak-level Dharmakaya Master like me.

Awesome, so awesome!
Wang Xuan, you are so talented. Even a martial immortal who has re-cultivated himself wouldn't be as terrifying as you, right?"

Every word of Zhao Hao's praise was filled with murderous intent. He praised Wang Xuan so much that countless people noticed Wang Xuan's abnormality.

Wang Xuan's rise was too fast and his strength was too strong.

If there is no reason, no one will believe it.

Many pairs of eyes were cast on Wang Xuan, with covetousness, greed, or suspicion, arousing the greed of countless people.

After only one year of practice, he has gone from an ordinary person to this level. How terrifying! There must be a secret.

If Wang Xuan's opportunity fell on them, what would it be like? Ten years to become a celestial immortal and twenty years to become a true immortal?
Such benefits are worth the risk for too many people, even if it means their souls are torn apart and they die forever.

Wang Xuan laughed, his eyes full of disdain: "Can you imagine my talent for cultivation? You can't do it just because you are dull.

You don’t understand the world of genius.”

He remained calm, but cursed in his heart. What Zhao Hao said was simply heart-breaking. Such flattering words were like a sharp sword to him.

If he goes out in the future, there are countless people coveting him. Not to mention the cultivators on the mother planet, the strong ones from other worlds will definitely regard him as a thorn in their eyes and kill him as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)