Chapter 1095: Chapter 225: Anger_4

Countless cultivators, day and night, strive in their cultivation, yearning to ascend, to become saints, only to be erased by this sudden catastrophe.

So unfair, so cruel!

Li Hao was silent.

Do I really have to watch All Heavens fall before my eyes?

Previously, he had accepted this fact, but seeing the tragic scene with his own eyes, his heart wavered.

“Little Hao, don’t overthink it, there’s nothing we can do about it.”

Feng Boping saw Li Hao’s expression was off, and quickly spoke, eyes full of worry.

All Saints also saw Li Hao’s expression, their faces changed slightly, hurried to comfort him, fearing that Li Hao might act impulsively.

Although they were also very angry just now, they had calmed down at this moment.

But Li Hao, although seemingly calm, was not at peace inside.

“Ten years…”

Faced with the comfort of All Saints, Li Hao felt that those voices were very far from him, clearly near his ears, yet seemed to come from far away, he did not listen carefully, nor wanted to try hard to hear clearly, before his eyes echoing those faces full of sorrow and tears.

After a long time, Li Hao took a deep breath, the membrane around his ears seemed to disappear, many sounds suddenly rushed in, becoming clear.

Li Hao looked at the tense appearance of All Saints, smiled slightly, then glanced at the Holy Land and the nine Immortal Islands, said:

“Here can only last for ten years, I’ll find a way to make it last longer.”

Feng Boping changed color, said: “What are you going to do?”

Li Hao glanced at him, did not speak, just smiled.

“Don’t do anything reckless, if you die, we will have no hope!”

Feng Boping sensed Li Hao’s thoughts, suddenly became anxious.

Li Hao shook his head, said: “Taking refuge here, as long as the True Immortal Ancient Demon does not detect it, is an absolutely safe place, as long as the Holy Land can last longer, reinforcements from outside the Immortal Gate can be awaited, as news has already gone out from here.”

He thought of that Red Tassel Spear woman, thought of Nangong Jian, even if the Red Tassel Spear woman is unreliable, having fought side by side for twelve years, Li Hao trusted Nangong Jian, he said he would come back to support him, he would definitely come back.

All Saints at this time also realized what Li Hao wanted to do, their expressions changed drastically, Dark Saint also felt a bit regretful, hurriedly said: “Haotian Venerate, don’t be impulsive, what if the reinforcements don’t arrive?”

Li Hao was silent, naturally that possibility exists, various accidents could prevent Nangong Jian from returning.

“I’m not being impulsive.”

Li Hao took a deep breath, slowly said: “Just suddenly thought, if this True Immortal Ancient Demon absorbs the souls of all living beings in All Heavens, it might undergo a transformation, breaking through True Immortal is possible!”

Upon hearing Li Hao’s words, All Saints were stunned, then all blood on their faces faded.

“How, how could this happen?”

“Is it relying on absorbing souls to enhance?” Holy Master of Law couldn’t help but exclaimed.

Li Hao slowly nodded, absorbing the souls of all living beings in All Heavens, the strength of this True Immortal Ancient Demon might reach the level of a commander, then unless he can break through to True Immortal within ten years, or even cultivate to the pinnacle of True Immortal, only then could he have a chance to contend with the Ancient Demon Commander, but this is only his estimation.

After all, the gap between True Immortal and Immortal Lord, Li Hao had never experienced, but that Red Tassel Spear woman is an Immortal Lord, saying can instantly kill True Immortal is not exaggerating.

“This…”

All Saints were horrified, the hope they just saw seemed to shatter in an instant.

Li Hao didn’t say more, he must hurry, every minute and second, this True Immortal Ancient Demon is slaughtering and massacring, he must find it as soon as possible.

In theory, taking action now is most suitable, because the opponent is increasing in strength every moment.

But he couldn’t leave Feng, Sword Master, and many friends behind, they were his closest friends.

This battle is extremely dangerous, life and death uncertain.

And ten years, if he falls, they can only live for ten years, it’s equivalent to a death sentence.

Therefore, Li Hao wants to make this Holy Land last longer, regardless of whether reinforcements from Nangong Jian and Red Tassel Spear woman can arrive, at least longer time can bring a glimmer of hope!

This is also the only thing Li Hao could try to leave them at this moment.

He walked out of the Holy Land, walked out of the barrier, stood among the Divine Yang.

Standing here with his physical body, he felt a searing heat all over, but it was not unbearable.

He released the Primordial Spirit, absorbing the dense Sun Essence here, enhancing the Primordial Spirit Power.

Meanwhile, while absorbing Sun Essence, Li Hao wasn’t idle, he began to rebuild the Holy Land again.

But this time, he did not use the previous method to build, instead chose an incredible method.

Carving.

And not carving the Holy Land, but carving a shell large enough to envelop the Holy Land and all nine Immortal Islands!

But such a shell, needs to cover billions of lives, how incredibly huge.

Li Hao sat cross-legged in the void, focused his thoughts, began to conceive how to start carving.

“Haotian…”

Lie Sky Saint and others watched Li Hao’s actions, their faces were grim, wanted to persuade him.

Feng instead was silent, at this moment, he did not speak again.

He knows Li Hao’s character too well, once a decision is made, it won’t be easily shaken.

“Quickly persuade him, let’s think of a way.”

“He just escaped back, and is going to continue fighting, isn’t that going to his death?!”

All Saints were a bit anxious, although the situation Li Hao described made them desperate, Li Hao going to fight now feels like suicide, also hope vanishing.

“Don’t disturb him, don’t affect him, give him time, every second is precious now.”

Feng turned, coldly said to All Saints.

All Saints looked at him, but were stunned, seeing a kind of stilled sadness like a deep pool in this elderly man’s eyes.

They were silent, a feeling of drowning struggle, but still unable to rise.

In the void, with contemplation, countless thoughts swirled, those faces that died tragically, the blood-red eyes of the Ancient Demon, words of All Saints, faces of Feng and others filled with urgent worry… Li Hao slowly let his heart settle, knowing that the more at this moment, the less he can be anxious, the less distracted.

Distraction is the most time-consuming thing, causing time to flow away wasted.

Soon, countless thoughts gradually cleared, his mind sank deep in his heart, only the thoughts of carving and constructing remained within.