Unparalled Martial Emperor/C26 All four limbs are broken
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C26 All four limbs are broken

Cold, bone-piercing cold. His blood turned into ice, his bones turned into pillars of ice, and even his thoughts became frozen.

This was Yang Hao's current feeling.

In this situation, he tried his best to use the Ten Emperor Finger on the demonic beast.

After that, his consciousness sank into endless darkness.

In the past when the cold poison flared up, although it was fierce, it was after all, passive. Yang Hao clenched his teeth and forcefully endured it, or perhaps he could borrow the strength of some external force. But now, alone in this space, he had activated the cold poison on his own initiative.

This time, the degree of eruption of the cold poison was several times greater than before.

He didn't know if he was dead or alive, but his consciousness sank into darkness.

Yang Hao asked himself, "Do you regret this?"

He did it even though he knew it would be life-threatening. Was it worth it?

"I don't regret it!"

Yang Hao angrily shouted from the bottom of his heart. He was a teenager. He possessed endless hot-bloodedness. He would never cower in the face of difficulties. Even if there was the risk of death, he still had to face it head-on!

In his dictionary, there was no such thing as retreat.

In the second trial, if he was afraid of death and retreated, then he would have failed. This was the result that Yang Hao was most unwilling to accept. Cang Yue Sect faced a calamity, and a great war began. Yang Hao could only move forward and pass all three trials. He sounded the morning bell and evening drum, saving the sect, as well as his most respected senior sister, his favorite junior brother.

For all this, he was willing to risk his life!

"I'm willing to risk my life to protect Cang Yue. I will never regret!"

Before his consciousness was about to disperse, Yang Hao used all his strength to shout out the last sentence.

At this moment, within the second space. That strike of the Ten Emperor Finger was like the first ray of dawn that had saved the world. It streaked across the sky and landed on the body of the fire-spitting demonic beast with a bone-piercing chill.

Chi chi la ~

A sound that made one's scalp tingle, as if boiling water was poured on ice, rang out, and the huge body of the flame beast let out bursts of smoke.

Following which, the flames on its body went out and the beast body started to crumble.

Soon, the mountain-like demon beast turned into a few flames, floating towards Yang Hao who looked like an ice man.

Waves of warmth filled the air. It was as if the hand of a father was present. His consciousness that was about to dissipate in the darkness was slowly gathering together.

The cold poison in Yang Hao's body was rapidly melting.

In just a few breaths time, that frightful cold poison had once again condensed into a black ball of air, lurking beside his spiritual energy sea.

Yang Hao slowly opened his eyes and slowly gained strength. He then stood up.

"Damn." Yang Hao cursed. This abnormal trial was truly torturing someone to death. He had almost crawled back from the dead.

It was a good thing that this training space was truly loyal, that it made him sacrifice himself, and that he even saved his life when he was on the verge of death.

Just now, Yang Hao really thought he was going to die.

At this moment, his heart was filled with the joy of surviving a calamity, as well as the joy of successfully passing a trial.

After a while, Yang Hao sat cross-legged on the ground, cultivating and recovering his soul force while pondering over the gains and losses.

It could be said that these two stages were extremely difficult, no wonder so many Cang Yue disciple were unable to pass. Even though he had passed through it now, he still felt a lingering fear when he thought about it.

Firstly, these two tests tested martial cultivator's talent. Not only did it test his cultivation talent, it also tested his perception.

In addition to this, the first trial also tested martial cultivator's magnanimity and magnanimity. If Yang Hao didn't have a magnanimous heart and spirit, he wouldn't have been able to pass the first trial.

After passing the first stage, he had reaped endless benefits. If one wanted to step onto the path of the strong, how could one not have this kind of courage?

The second test was to test his great sacrifice and his fearlessness. As long as Yang Hao took a step back, he wouldn't be able to pass this stage. Only by putting aside life and death and meeting the challenge with the utmost courage could one succeed.

After passing these two tests, Yang Hao had a feeling that he had been born a new man. In the future, he would definitely benefit greatly from this.

The space scene in the second stage rapidly changed, and Yang Hao's vision went black. He knew that he was about to face the third trial, which was the hardest trial.

… ….

In the daytime, Jiangyang Mountain was bustling with noise and excitement. The herb farmers, the hunters who hunted the demon beasts, and the disciples who came out to complete the sect's mission were all around the place. But now, the entire Jiangyang Mountain seemed to have turned into a dead mountain, it was terrifyingly quiet.

A formless killing intent circulated throughout the mountain.

On the various mountain paths leading outside of Cang Yue Sect, many martial cultivator s suddenly surged out. They were all dressed in bright red armors, and some even had green helmets. In their hands were a variety of weapons, cold and oppressive. Their expressions were relaxed as they chatted and laughed while heading in the same direction.

Fifty people, a hundred people, two hundred people …

The dozen or so martial artists on the mountain path were like a dozen knives, slowly stabbing into the Amethyst Peak. The road was blocked, no one would escape!

On the widest mountain path was the Ru Yi Sect led by Zhang Qianchi himself. There was a faint smile on his face and he looked confident.

He was a mature and steady man, and he did things in a way that was flawless. Zhang Qianchi knew that Ye Qingxue was an exceptional genius, knew that she had an extraordinary background, and knew that she had all kinds of powerful treasures.

Thus, he had made ample preparations. He had brought out all the power that the Ru Yi Sect had accumulated for a hundred years. At the same time, he had prepared many cards, each one more powerful than the last. In fact, in order to prepare for that most powerful trump card, he had suffered the greatest humiliation a man could ever endure!

But so what? As long as they could destroy the Cang Yue Sect, would not care. He was willing to give up everything to protect the Ru Yi Sect's foundations left behind by his ancestors.

"This time, the Cang Yue Sect will be destroyed, and Ye Qingxue will die!" Zhang Qianchi's eyes revealed an unquestionable firmness.

A dozen or so martial cultivator s all came to the Amethyst Peak, in front of them was the place they were about to step on. Everyone stopped and waited for Zhang Qianchi's orders.

Zhang Qianchi stood on the highest chariot, and looked ahead. Strangely, he did not look like the Cang Yue Sect, but instead, he was looking in the direction of the southern Ru Yi Sect.

Ten minutes later, a sound of something tearing through the air came from the Ru Yi Sect side, and a bright light soared through the sky.

"It's here, it's here!"

His body was trembling as he spoke. The other elders and disciples looked at each other in dismay, not knowing what he was saying.

Zhang Qianchi turned his head around, as if he was injected with chicken blood, his entire body was brimming with energy and confidence.

His gaze swept across the crowd, his face filled with immense dignity as he coldly stated, "The great battle shall officially begin. We will act according to our plans."

Fifth Clan Elder Zhao Qingsong led four or five people and carried Zhao Kaijie to the front.

The rest of the dozen or so people moved out, heading towards the Amethyst Peak.

"Sect Leader Senior Sister, they're here, they're here!"

The fifth disciple of Cang Yue Sect, Wu Jun, was running frantically as she shouted loudly with a panicked expression on her face.

Ye Qingxue stepped forward and looked far ahead. The rest of the disciples stood behind her with serious expressions on their faces.

"Immediately activate the sect protection array, Li Yan will be at the eye of the array, and the eight of you can sit at the feet of the array, to protect the sect!"

Ye Qingxue gave the order, and a clear and cold voice entered everyone's ears.

"Disciple obeys!"

The nine disciples complied and immediately began to move.

Ye Qingxue stood alone in front of the mountain door, dressed in snow-white clothes.

She stood with her hands behind her back, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

Zhao Qingsong walked in front, followed by four or five people who carried him, until they arrived in front of Cangyue Mountain Gate.

Lying on the shelf, Zhao Kaijie's four limbs were wrapped in thick white cloth. His current state was that of a person who had "lost all four limbs". In fact, he only had his leg broken by Yang Hao, and had already completely recovered after taking the Bone Continuing Pill. However, in order to make a name for himself, he had to lie on top of it. This was the Sect Leader's order.

These days, he had been carried around everywhere. This person looked, this person looked, and everyone knew about him having his limbs broken by Yang Hao. This caused others to feel very ashamed. His hatred for Yang Hao had simply penetrated deep into his marrow. Now, he could finally seek revenge from Yang Hao.

He slightly stood up, and turned to look at the mountain gate, only to see a white clothed Ye Qingxue.

"Where's Yang Hao?"

"Brother Jie, don't move. The Sect Leader has instructed us to keep an eye on you and not let you move."

"Yeah, Brother Jie, didn't you expose yourself the moment you touched it?" How do they look like people with broken limbs? "

A few disciples, who were carrying Zhao Kaijie, were very responsible and seriously reminded him.

"F * ck!"

Zhao Kaijie was immediately angered. He was a perfectly fine person who was wrapped in such a thick cloth, lying on top of it without being able to move at all. It's been a few days, and he's been living a life of torture. What was even more infuriating was that these responsible disciples would just say 'he' the moment they made a move. This would drive anyone mad!

"Yang Hao, this time, I'm going to cut off one piece of your meat and eat it as food and wine!"

Zhao Kaijie was very angry, and he vented his anger on Yang Hao. Then he closed his eyes and continued to play dead.

At this time, Zhao Qingsong's group had already arrived in front of Ye Qingxue.

"Stop, the one in front is my Cangyue Mountain Gate, if you dare take another step, you will be killed without mercy!" Ye Qingxue's eyes were cold, her voice even colder.

"Hmph, Leader Ye has such a big temper." Zhao Qingsong snorted, and waved for the disciples behind him to stop. Then, he angrily said: "Sect Leader Ye, do you know who is the one who is being carried?"

Ye Qingxue glanced at the shelves, but did not say a word. She had a cold and indifferent appearance, just like a fairy that didn't care for the world.

Zhao Qingsong became flustered and exasperated: "That's my son Zhao Kaijie, he's been beaten to a pulp by your, Cang Yue, villain Yang Hao! This old man came here today to seek justice for my son! "

"Hand over the villain Yang Hao and let my Ru Yi Sect punish you! Otherwise, my Ru Yi Sect will definitely trample Cang Yue! "

"Fine, I'll give you justice." Ye Qingxue said indifferently, then waved her jade-like finger, and a strand of flame appeared at her fingertip. Then, it jumped over Zhao Qingsong and landed on his body.

The wisp of flame instantly became a blazing fire.

"Oh my god, it's on fire!"

"Four limbs broken" Zhao Kaijie screamed and jumped up from the stretcher.

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