Chapter 812: Chapter 812: Tyrannical Fierceness

Shi Hao leaped up and came crashing down like a meteor!

With a dong, rocks flew in all directions as he landed on Stone Mountain, fracturing the entire mountain, which was on the verge of collapse.

“Too fast.”

In the blink of an eye, he had pounced in front of them.

He paused briefly, scanning the crowd, fixing his gaze on some Divine Spirits recognized by the symbols of their doctrinal affiliations on their sleeves.

Clearly, he was targeting the people from sects like Fire Cloud Cave, Demon Dragon Dao Gate, and Luo Fu True Valley.

At this moment, not just the parties involved, but even unrelated bystanders felt chills running down their spine; the youth’s eyes were too wild, shining like tiny suns.

People from Fire Cloud Cave and Demon Dragon Dao Gate also turned pale, especially some individuals from the Divine Fire Realm, who felt as if they were being targeted by a primordial beast.

“Dong!”

Shi Hao spread his arms like the Golden-Winged Peng soaring, bringing with him a fierce wind that whipped up sand and stones. From the location of the broken peak, boulders weighing thousands of pounds rained down like heavy droplets.

As for himself, he followed suit, radiating a bloodthirsty aura.

“What are you doing, breaking the rules? Do you want to be disqualified from the competition?” A True God scolded sternly, his face gloomy, eyes piercingly cold.

Shi Hao paid no heed, with those boulders turning into a fierce wind, relentlessly raining down, while he unleashed a palm strike of his own.

“You dare!” Someone rebuked.

“Do you not know your place, to be so audacious as to commit violence here?” Some people said coldly.

About a dozen people leaped into the air, conjuring precious symbols, activating protective light screens while also attacking Shi Hao.

“Dong!”

The boulders smashed against the light screens, exploding into fragments.

However, what followed was Shi Hao’s palm strike, which was not so easily dealt with. Among those dozen or so, half were Divine Fire powerhouses and a few were True Gods, all of whom faced overwhelming suppression by sheer force.

“How can he be so strong!” Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

Although they had already seen his divine martial prowess on the altar, experiencing it first-hand was another matter. In this place where only Venerable Realm strength could be exerted, they all trembled.

“Ah…” Someone screamed.

Several people’s bodies violently shook, their precious symbols scattered by the strike, and their own bodies repelled as if struck by Divine Mountain, coughing up blood and sent flying backwards.

True Gods also faced peril because in this place they too were just fully-cultivated Venerables, unable to exert greater strength, their fighting power inferior to that of the Primordial ones.

“Annihilate!”

A few uttered light shouts, and at the moment their precious symbols were dispersed, they brought forth their own Magic Artifacts, as swords and knives sang in chorus, the cold light sharp and the Bone Text dazzling.

“Crack!”

And yet, the hand descending from the void was incredibly solid, snapping bone swords, breaking long knives, and with a flip of his hand, a surge of divine radiance pressed down fiercely.

“You!”

A Divine Spirit roared in anger. The Descendant of Sinful Blood was too arrogant; one hand hovered above his head, cold and contemptuous, extremely casual in gesture.

He was forced to defend with both hands raised, but it was still futile!

“Crack!”

The sound of bones cracking was heard, Shi Hao’s hand crushed his opponent’s arms, breaking them. The crown of his head felt numb, and his hair stood on end.

“No!” He struggled to resist, but the dull yellow hand still crushed his skull, his body languished, and his muscles and bones were all broken.

“Pu pu…”

It wasn’t just one person; when Shi Hao’s palm enlarged, it covered the area, sending several powerhouses flying through the void, their bodies bursting apart.

“You!”

The leading Deity was shocked and angry, but his expression froze instantly when Shi Hao charged forward, enveloped in tens of thousands of golden rays.

With a pop, in the blink of an eye, a Soul Shattering Needle appeared, blood-red and mournful, and was slapped into his forehead, freezing his expression on the spot.

“Enough, why are you murdering here? Don’t you wish to enter Immortal Ancient anymore? Your qualifications will be revoked!” Someone accused from behind, and several from the ancient schools could no longer contain their anger.

“Boom!”

Shi Hao made his move, with thunderous torrents, he struck down the remaining severely wounded, and a mist of blood rose, killing them clean.

It was only then that he stopped, his black hair in disarray, but his body was without blood or injury, his eyes cold as lightning, giving him a demonic aura.

“You think you can just revoke my qualifications?” Shi Hao sneered coldly.

His gaze was icy, sweeping over to the people in front, causing some to feel apprehensive. It was a preposterous sensation, a young Venerable One gazing down on a crowd of Deities.

“Killing the innocent, heart cruel and bloodthirsty, someone like you is not qualified to enter Immortal Ancient!” Someone from the Demon Dragon Dao Gate rebuked.

Shi Hao landed on a Stone Mountain, looking ahead, he alone radiated an air of supreme authority, as if he were the only one in the world, facing everyone on his own.

“Is it amusing? Your hypocrisy is disgusting!” Shi Hao said calmly, causing the True God who had spoken to turn red with anger, fire bursting from his eyes.

A youth, thus humiliating him in front of the elders of a state, inciting his rage, wanting to strike the offender into blood and bone.

“What happened just now is seen by all. You schools really have no shame, breaking rules and making a move on me,” said Shi Hao.

He spared no one’s feelings, openly stating this.

These heavenly passage gate highly value their reputation, and he naturally wouldn’t let go of the opportunity to publicly strip them of their dignity.

In fact, Shi Hao had just fallen into an Array and suffered inexplicable attacks, witnessed by many, and many could guess as much.

Yet no one expected him to be so straightforward, directly killing his way over, his eyes tolerating no sand.

Even if it were some of the most ancient and most powerful schools, it made no difference, he made his move right in front of them!

“Young friend, your words are too harsh. Just now on the altar, you heavily slaughtered our schools’ disciples, and we all did not speak up. Now you come up with such a flimsy excuse to target us, this is not very good,”

said an old crone as a True One Realm expert, in other words, a True God.

“Scram!”

To this, Shi Hao had only one word, filled with contempt, unwilling to say another word.

There were too many Cultivators here, the people of Sin State made up a large part, and there were elders from other states, all of whom were stunned to see this scene, feeling embarrassed for the person involved.

Such Divine Spirits, several ancient schools were being scolded by a youngster, this was an unprecedented event.

“Young man, you’re too arrogant, do you really think no one here can take you down? Insulting and slandering us, this cannot end well, there must be an explanation!”

“I’ll give you an explanation, kill you all!” Shi Hao said coldly and eerily.

“You…” Some people were trembling with rage.

A group of powerhouses stepped forward, each with a murderous aura, icy stares, all emitting Bone Text, ready to sacrifice their most powerful precious symbols.

The followers of several ancient schools made their move. Despite knowing he was extremely powerful, they had to act, otherwise what dignity would those ancient doctrines have left to speak of?

“All of you… come at me together!” Shi Hao’s black hair flared up, his gaze blazing, exuding extreme confidence as he looked down on everyone.

Such words caused a group of powerhouses to flush with anger–a mere youth, a Venerable One, held them in such contempt!

Although many had already begun to press forward, being addressed so disdainfully, pointed at arrogantly as if they were merely parts of a landscape, was still humiliating.

“Attack!”

From behind, someone spoke indifferently, sending a shiver through the crowd. A Celestial God had spoken.

Momentarily after, the crowd’s eyes burned with fervor. With not just one Celestial God present to reinforce them, who among those who had reached that realm were ordinary? Especially those possessing terrifying treasures, perhaps… they could kill this person.

“Haha…” Shi Hao laughed heartily, his dense black hair whipping about, his eyes shining like golden lamps, radiating dominance and provocation, his contempt for the crowd clear to see.

He knew their psyche, actually quite wary of him, but because of their schools’ reputation, they were compelled to step forward and attack.

“Accept your death!” Shi Hao swooped down.

His body glowed, vanishing with each step, and during his advance, golden waves surged before and behind him, slapping the void.

“This is Dharma Projection coalescing, Divine Power forming an ocean, an extremely prosperous sign of peculiarity.” Many people felt their hair stand on end.

Reaching such a state had only been mentioned in ancient legends; it simply wasn’t something they could witness in reality.

At this moment, Shi Hao was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, incomparably fierce and overbearing, embarking on a devastating slaughter.

With a shake of his arms, golden light erupted in myriad layers, the waves struck the skies, and with just that one strike, the foremost row of powerhouses were toppled over, cracking in midair.

“Spurt!”

Bloodshed was widespread, and in an instant, over a dozen people fell.

“What True One, Divine Fire, they are nothing but so in the Venerable Realm,” Shi Hao said with contempt, his words a stark humiliation.

“Insolent brat, a sin-bred animal, meet your demise!”

Someone summoned a treasure, causing the void to buzz. This was a pair of golden scissors made from the beak of a Divine Bird, immensely powerful, capable of slaying deities.

In the real world, it would be a Magic Artifact of a Celestial God.

But here, it encountered a big problem and couldn’t exert its power.

“Dong!”

Shi Hao, simple and overbearing, punched and sent it flying. The golden scissors spiraled back, completely out of control, emitting a tragic light, sweeping through the crowd.

Because the force of Shi Hao’s punch was too great!

Sounds of ‘plop plop’ were incessant, and in an instant, more than a dozen people were sliced in half, emitting screams. The brilliance of the golden scissors was dazzling, with an edge sharp beyond compare, turning on their own people.

This infuriated the people of Fire Cloud Cave; losing their own in such a manner was not only a disgrace, it was also a tragedy.

Before they could react, Shi Hao plunged into the crowd, invincible, punching out explosively, a Divine Fire practicer burst apart right then and there.

“Spurt!”

Then, he swept across the air, his leg swinging like a divine serpent, densely covered in Bone Text, while also possessing terrifying flexibility.

As his leg swept across the sky, people around were struck down, six or seven had their bones broken and bodies mangled, hurled away. Another six or seven were bisected by the sweep, their bodies torn in two.

Ferocious, domineering, and powerful!

Countless spectators were shocked, hairs standing on end — this was simply a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, capable of crushing everything, with an invincible deity-like presence here.

“Kill him!”

The crowd shouted, their eyes bloodshot as they swarmed to encircle him.

Shi Hao’s body shone, and beneath his feet, golden lotuses spread across the ground, accompanied by flames, manifesting a spectacle!

The Blazing Fire Golden Lotus was endless and boundless!

The sound of ‘shh shh’ was incessant; one golden lotus after another rose from the ground with flames, like countless Immortal Swords launching forth, resplendent with auspicious light.

“Spurt, spurt…”

It was a terrifying sound. With so many attacking him, arising together, they gave Shi Hao the best opportunity for a mass killing. A large group of people had their foreheads pierced, each “planted” with a Blazing Fire Golden Lotus, their blood-stained faces frozen in shock.

This was a massacre!

Shi Hao exhibited peerless bravery and boundless dominance.

All in the Venerable Realm, he was invincible, even those who had previously traversed this path and ascended to higher levels stood no chance!

“Boom!”

With every move Shi Hao made, waves of dazzling light followed. He unleashed himself fully, embarking on a rampage.

With each punch he threw, someone ahead would shatter, reduced to a mixture of blood and bone. He charged ahead valiantly, his path unblockable.

The most terrifying aspect was that he was also hunting down the ultra-powerhouses with the Soul Shattering needle.

“Bang!”

Someone brandished a treasure wheel, striking Shi Hao, causing space to distort and purple waves to lash out at the sky.

“You’ve broken the rules!” a Celestial God said, chillingly indifferent, holding the treasure wheel.

“I have passed the Spirit Realm’s trial, yet you plot against me in secret, using the Soul Suppression Tower, the Soul Losing Bell, and other methods to take my life, and you dare speak of breaking the rules?!” Shi Hao was powerful, sweeping his foot across the air and striking towards the Celestial God’s face.

“You!”

The Celestial God was furious as divine brilliance surged in this place. A youth daring to be so brazen, aiming a foot at his face!

The powerhouses of the ancient schools could not stay calm, many rushing forward.

“Bang, bang…”

Dozens of clashes later, beams of light soared into the sky. It must be said that beings capable of becoming Celestial Gods did indeed possess shocking methods; otherwise, a school’s accumulation over vast eons wouldn’t be so scant.

However, after continuous collisions, that forbidden treasure wheel had dimmed and was struck by Shi Hao, about to be sent flying.

Moreover, during this process, more than a dozen powerhouses were successively killed by Shi Hao, their blood spattering the void!

“Spurt!”

Shi Hao made his move again, shockingly grabbing the Celestial God’s forearm, and with a fierce tug, there was a sound of breaking bones, and crimson blood shot several feet high.

He tore off a forearm of the Celestial God!

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