Dragon Sword God

Chapter 1453 Holy Realm Triple Layer
When all the monsters got the dragon blood bestowed by Xiang Hao and were pulled into the only world by Xiang Hao, Xiang Hao's whole body was erratic, crumbling, and his face was pale.

"Are you okay?"

Ji Wuhui was startled, and hurriedly supported Xiang Hao.

"I'm fine." Xiang Hao sat cross-legged and said softly, "It's just a lot of blood loss."

"You're wasting your original essence and blood. If you don't manage to kill someone, even if you can't die, you will still lose a lot of money. Is it worth it?"

Ji Wuhui's behavior towards Xiang Hao was somewhat incomprehensible.

Xiang Hao smiled and said: "It's too tiring to fight alone. One day in the future, they will block one enemy for me."

"Tch, I'm making myself feel like the world is my enemy." Ji Wuhui pouted.

All enemies?

Perhaps, there will be a day in the future when all parties are enemies!

Because the imperial clan's influence is too great, no one knows what kind of chain reaction it will cause after a full-scale outbreak.

"Why don't you talk? Hee hee, Xiang Hao, why don't we make a deal."

"What deal?" Xiang Hao started to practice the exercises and replied casually.

"If you marry me, the Ji Family of the Imperial Clan will stand by your side." Ji Wuhui smiled brightly.

Xiang Hao's body swayed and almost fell down.

"How is it? Tell me."

"Get lost." Xiang Hao gave Ji Wuhui a white look: "If you dare to say such a thing again, I will throw you into my small world."

"No." Ji Wuhui shook his head again and again: "If you dare to throw me in again, I... I will bite you to death."

"Okay, I may practice for a while, be careful and don't run around."

After Xiang Hao finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

This time the wear and tear was too great, and it didn't take ten days and a half months, so I'm afraid it would be difficult to recover.

Ji Yue curled her lips and sat beside Xiang Hao, watching Xiang Hao practice.

As time went on, Xiang Hao began to devour the essence of heaven and earth.

Huge energy of heaven and earth surged from ten directions, so violent that it was unimaginable, it submerged into Xiang Hao's body.

Xiang Hao's physique seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit that could not be filled, accepting the spirits from all directions.

"Hiss, evildoer."

Ji Wuhui changed color.

She was born in a wealthy family and has seen countless so-called geniuses, but she has never seen Xiang Hao who swallows the energy of the world, like a bottomless pit, as if to swallow the world.

Xiang Hao didn't care about Ji Wuhui, he practiced on his own, and the dragon blood he spent was reborn and restored.

At the same time, Xiang Hao felt that his own dharma seemed to be sublimating, and the primordial spirit, dragon's blood, and dharma were further and more compatible.

In a blink of an eye, two hours passed, and a dragon sword appeared above Xiang Hao's head.

The dragon sword rises and falls, swallows the essence of heaven and earth, the breath of the holy way permeates, and the mystery is endless.

Ji Wuhui was startled, she could sense the unbreakable connection between Long Jian and Xiang Hao.

"Is this the unity of man and sword?"

Ji Wuhui muttered to himself, without taking his eyes off her.

"Have you seen enough?"

Xiang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment he opened them, a third holy pattern appeared on the dragon sword.

This means that Xiang Hao has broken into the third level of saints!
At Xiang Hao's age, it is rare to step into the holy realm, and now it is even stepping into the third level of the saint, which makes Ji Wuhui terrified.

Even within the Imperial Clan, there are not many monsters like Xiang Hao.

"I didn't look at you." Ji Wuhui looked away and said, "You are so ugly, I don't even want to take another look."

"Let's go!"

Xiang Hao got up and smiled lightly.

"Where to go?"

"The Grand Competition of Ten Thousand Clans is about to start, let's join in the fun." Xiang Hao said.

"You don't even know where the Ten Thousand Races Competition is held." Ji Wuhui muttered.

"I don't know how to inquire? Are you stupid?"

"You are stupid."

……

Two days later, the two had found out that the place where the Ten Thousand Races Competition was held was at the junction of the northern land and the western land.

There is a desolate and uninhabited area, and even the little monsters who have not yet developed their spiritual intelligence are unwilling to choose it as their permanent residence.

When Xiang Hao and Ji Wuhui arrived, the barren land was already crowded with thousands of people.

"Why did you choose to hold the Ten Thousand Races Meeting here?" Ji Wuhui was puzzled.

In fact, Xiang Hao didn't quite understand it. After all, no matter whether it is the northern land or the western land, there is no shortage of magnificent places nowadays, so there is no need to choose such a place that does not shit.

"I guess it's spacious here." Xiang Hao said with a smile.

"What do you know?" A young man next to him said disdainfully: "This place is a place instructed by God, and there is a great mystery hidden."

"Oh?" Ji Wuhui glanced at the young man, and asked, "Then what's the secret behind you?"

"Well, I don't know either." The young man laughed dryly.

"If you don't know, then what are you talking about, what are you pretending to be, get the hell out." Ji Wuhui said with her hands on her hips.

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, and he slipped away silently.

Xiang Hao couldn't help laughing, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Don't mention it, sometimes you are still useful."

"You mean I used to be trash?"

"You said it yourself, it's none of my business." Xiang Hao waved his hand.

"Damn it, Xiang Hao, you..."

"Say dirty words in front of me, believe it or not, I will throw you into the small world?"

"No." Ji Wuhui immediately shook his head, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Xiang Hao, I was wrong, don't lock me in."

"Forgive you once." Xiang Hao smiled, but his eyes were turned to other places, looking to see if there were people from the Wang family or the Sword Clan at the scene.

"Huh, grandfather?"

Ji Wuhui was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and waved vigorously in one direction.

Xiang Hao raised his eyes and saw an old man in white robe not far away.

Ji Wuhui ran directly towards the old man, very happy.

(End of this chapter)