Follow the path of Dao from infancy

Chapter 243: Chapter 33: Becoming an Immortal (Two-in-One Chapter)_3

This ancient Great Demon struck to kill, leaving no hope or way out for him!

Just like when he was a six-year-old child, he was targeted for assassination by Demons from the Zhou Tian Realm, but this time the gap and peril far exceeded that.

“Go quickly, I’ll hold them off!”

Feng Boping grasped Li Hao, standing in front of him, his aged face no longer the rosy hue of usual days, but rather pale, yet his gaze was as sharp as a blade, firmly fixed on the opponent:

“That Demon King ambushed me, luckily I dodged it, there shouldn’t be a fifth one nearby!”

Li Hao looked at the withered body standing in front of him, a blood cavity the size of a fist in the old man’s abdomen, piercing through his ribs, and tearing apart the worn robe on his back.

If it had been any higher, it would have hit the heart!

Li Hao felt all the blood in his body trembling, veins on his forehead throbbing violently, a sensation of acute pain and madness welled up inside him.

“Together!”

Li Hao clenched his fists, his gaze firmly fixed upon the three Demon Kings in the sky, filled with an urge to destroy everything.

“I can defy the heavens and change my fate, I can find life in a dead end, don’t worry about me, you go first!”

Feng Boping didn’t dare to look back, but spoke hurriedly, with an unquestionable seriousness in his voice.

When Li Hao heard this, he bit through his lip, his heart bleeding with sorrow, and clenched the sword in his hand:

“Feng, have you forgotten? Five or six years ago, you said that if you had a chance to defy the heavens and change fate, you would give it to me!”

Back then, he was still seen as useless by others.

A casual remark made by Feng while fishing, but Li Hao remembered it.

But it seemed that Feng had forgotten.

Upon hearing Li Hao’s words, Feng’s body trembled, as if startled for a moment, and then suddenly burst out with a power like a gale, enveloping Li Hao and sending his body flying.

“Just take revenge for me, go!!”

For the first time, Feng Boping roared at Li Hao.

“Hah, no one can escape, still thinking of fleeing?!”

Wan Shan, the Demon King, sneered coldly, giving a glance to Gao beside him; in his heart, he was also somewhat surprised and puzzled, it had been so long, yet Gao had still not dealt with the kid. Although he had told Gao not to kill him but to capture him alive first, since he wanted to slowly torture this damned member of the Human Race to death.

But it seemed that Gao had also become a bit too excited in his play.

The Black Bird Demon King, without saying much, felt only shame and anger, and as Li Hao flew out, he immediately used his swiftness to pursue.

Feng Boping’s aged and withered body roared up to the sky, his flesh seemed to swell, while more blood oozed from the gaping wound beneath his abdomen, staining the ragged robe on his body with red.

He leapt up, attempting to block the way.

But Wan Shan, the Demon King, and the silvery-robed youth seized the opportunity and killed their way forward simultaneously.

From afar, Li Hao waved his hand to disperse the wind and saw Feng’s aged body alone before three powerful Demons. His eyes nearly split open, and he let out a mournful and piercing roar to the sky.

The immortal power inside him was released at that moment.

Li Hao unlocked the shackles and restrictions of his body, desperately drawing upon the Power of Heaven and Earth.

When he accessed the Land Immortal Realm, he borrowed the strength of Heaven and Earth. Feeling that vast mighty force, he could vaguely sense that if he overdrew the Power of Heaven and Earth, his body would merge into it.

The more he merged into Heaven and Earth, the deeper he became a part of it, the stronger the power he could borrow!

But in doing so, his body would also disintegrate, fully merging into Heaven and Earth, completely losing oneself, becoming a force amongst Heaven and Earth.

He may disintegrate and become mountains and rivers, beasts, or even just a snowflake.

Assimilate with Heaven and Earth!

This was a forbidden move that Li Hao dared not step into, the Land Immortal Realm’s deadly limit!

But at this moment, he took that step.

His body absorbed the Power of Heaven and Earth to a great degree, his flesh tearing, his size swelling rapidly!

The wild power surged like a hurricane, rolling towards Li Hao.

In the midst of Heaven and Earth, the atmosphere changed, all was silent as death.

A vast oppressive force suddenly dominated the entire scene!

At that moment, the three Demons attacking Feng Boping all shockingly raised their heads.

Feng Boping also paused, turning to look.

He then saw the energy between Heaven and Earth gathering like a flood, converging rapidly into the frenzied youth.

The youth’s black hair thickened, his eyes bleeding tears, flashing a terrifying luster. His figure swelled as if an ancient god or demon had awakened.

“Aaaaahhhhh!!!”

Li Hao let out a roar that shook Heavenly Gate Pass, filled with pain, rage, and madness!

He raised the sword in his hand, and at that moment, the Dragon Soar Sword, bearing the mighty force of heaven and earth, was fully invoked by Li Hao, revealing its true sword might.

The Divine Sword unleashed dazzling divine light as if unsealed, all the power between Heaven and Earth gathering towards the blade, condensing and intensifying. Then, as the youth stepped forward, a vast sword might swept out with a slash!

“Cycle of Heaven and Earth!!”

The fearsome sword might turned into a vortex that seemed poised to swallow everything like a black hole, sweeping forth.

The space around it twisted, slashing towards the three Demon Kings.

Behind the vortex, the Dragon Soaring Sword Soul flew out, transforming into a resplendent True Dragon, biting down on the Black Bird Demon King in one gulp, its body instantly coiling around and entangling it.

“Shatter for me!”

The Black Bird Demon King, horrified, struggled fiercely, but the blood within it felt a sense of reverence and trembling before the True Dragon coiling around.

It struggled in anger, watching as the swallowing sword shadow came closer, with a looming shadow of death.

“Brother Nie, help me!!”

Letting go of the dignity of a Demon King, it yelled urgently.

Wan Shan, the Demon King, without needing a plea, had already moved, shocked by the youth’s terrifying might, but his body did not stop. With a roar, he struck out several palm prints, which overlapped like a demonic hand, smashing towards the sword shadow.