C65 Peak of Zhenyang

"If Qingshan does not change, there will always be a flow of green water." Zhou Hu said before turning into a streak of light and disappearing.

Along the way, Zhou Hu smashed the ancient tree with one palm and said coldly, "Yuan'er, Cheng'er, I am the only one who can avenge all of you!"

He knew in his heart that Zhou Lin Yuan had already died, and the culprit must be someone from the Psionic Flame Clan.

Qing Yun said, "Qing Hu is my most beloved disciple. If I don't take revenge for this, I swear I will not be a human!"

The two discussed for a while, then went back to the family and gathered their men, preparing to attack Psionic Flame Clan!

At the same time, Ling Hao returned to the Academy and handed over the Demon spirit stone to Vermillion Bird Hall Master, so that he could distribute it to the people who came here. He left a Demon King's Demon spirit stone, and if this Demon spirit stone gradually absorbed the energy inside it, it would be easy for it to break through to the peak of the ninth heaven of the True Yang.

At night, the bright and clear moon shone on the academy.

Inside the Palace Chief's Main Hall, sat a bunch of people, Patriarch Yang Wuyuan, Palace Chief Yang Wang and the Four Great Hall Master s.

They were sitting upright and serious.

"Are you saying that those two races have the intention to attack?" Yang Wuyuan looked at the Palace Chief seriously, could it be that the thing he was most worried about was about to happen?

The Mansion Lord sighed and said, "This time, when they left, I felt a strong killing intent. I hope it wasn't like this, or else using the power of my clan to block one of them would be okay. If we worked together, we would only lose."

The same was true for the Patriarch of the First Heavenly Layer.

Zhou Hu and Qing Yun were also at the first level, but they were at the peak of the first level.

After reaching the Creation stage, only the peak of each small boundary could break through to the next boundary. The difference between these realms could not be measured by words.

"My clan's ten-thousand-year foundation, could it be that it will be destroyed by me?" Yang Wuyuan suddenly aged a lot, and his figure became more desolate.

The Martial House Master took a step forward and said, "This matter has already been decided. It all depends on when they attack."

In Ling Hao's room, he sat cross-legged on his bed. In front of him was a red stone that soared into the sky, releasing spirit energy that continuously rushed towards Ling Hao's Dantian.

"The spiritual energy of the Demon King's Demon spirit stone is truly abundant." The True Yang absorbed the Spiritual Qi and gradually turned it into a golden red color.

A wave of aura churned as the spirit energy of heaven and earth turned into a vortex within the academy, crazily rushing towards Ling Hao.

The prelude to a breakthrough!

After all, he was a Great Emperor in his previous life. In this life, he only needed to go through the formalities and break through using his spirit energy.

The spirit energy contained within the demon spirit stone was very abundant.

Third Sky of the True Yang.

Fourth Sky of True Yang.

Fifth Heavenly Layer of True Yang.

Sixth Sky of the True Yang.

Seventh Heavenly Layer of the True Yang.

Eighth Heavenly Layer of True Yang.

Ninth Heavenly Layer of the True Yang.

The peak of the ninth level!

"Crack!" The Demonic spirit stone's head in front of his chest shattered and turned into powder.

The spirit energy of the Demonic spirit stone had been absorbed by Ling Hao in a single night.

Ling Hao opened his eyes and two golden beams pierced through the room.

If people knew, he would definitely be locked up as a lab rat by some big shots in his room. Thinking about this, Ling Hao used the [Qi restraining technique] to hide his true realm, reducing it to the Second Sky of True Yang.

After all, this was simply too shocking.

His current cultivation technique was the [Nine Heavens Creation Art]. This master cultivation art could cultivate to the level of the Great Emperor, and was known as the number one cultivation art in the universe.

He had already mastered the Immortal Level Palm Technique to its peak level. The vast sword-art had been created by him.

His body was as hard as steel. This was the benefit of cultivating the [Nine Heavens Creation Art], both internally and externally, and if he had a sharp weapon, Ling Hao would be able to fight against a Manifestation stage practitioner!

Be it his body or his spirit energy, Ling Hao could kill him instantly at the same level.

When he reached the ninth heaven of the True Yang, the golden True Yang in his body burned even hotter than before.

Ling Hao changed into a set of clothes, pushed open the door and flew into the air. He did not ride his sword, he flew with a tread, his flying speed was astonishing, the Spirit Qi in his body supported him, beneath his feet was a large river, like an ant.