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Chapter 814 Immortal Golden Sword Embryo!

Fortunately, when Shi Hao opened his Martial Dao Heavenly Eye and carefully observed the ancient corpses, he unexpectedly discovered that not all of them were actually very strong.

Some of the ancient corpses were weak and slow-moving, like candles flickering in the wind. Clearly, they had been dead for a long time, and most of their power had long since dissipated.

Others are as heavy as mountains, causing the ground to tremble with every step, radiating a suffocating pressure.

This gave him a glimmer of hope amidst his despair.

More importantly, ever since that king's forehead emitted a beam of light that entered his brow, he has gained a portion of that king's power.

Now he can freely use his supernatural powers and perform his magical arts here without suffering backlash from touching some unknown power.

"No matter who you are, I'm going to fight my way out today!"

Shi Hao let out a low shout, raised his Void Battle Halberd, and charged into the horde of corpses without hesitation, like a golden lightning bolt.

The next moment, Shi Hao, wielding his battle halberd, swept across various ancient corpses. With each swing of his halberd, several black shadows were cut in two.

His attack speed was incredibly fast. The wings of the Kunpeng spread out behind him, and his figure weaved through the horde of corpses like a golden streak of light.

Although there were many ancient corpses, most of them moved slowly and could not keep up with his speed.

Shi Hao charged left and right through the horde of corpses, like a sharp blade, constantly tearing apart the black tide of zombies.

During the battle, Shi Hao also noticed that these ancient corpses had a clear hierarchy.

The closer an ancient corpse is to the front of the charge, the weaker it is.

Their movements were stiff, their breaths weak, like puppets, their actions monotonous.

Those that slowly approach from the rear are the most powerful, their auras as deep as an abyss, and every movement carries a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

The ancient corpses walked towards him unhurriedly, step by step, as if they didn't care about his presence at all, or as if they were waiting for something.

As Shi Hao ventured deeper, the ancient corpses around him grew stronger and more difficult to deal with.

Gradually, he began to feel the strain, and the wounds on his body continued to increase.

However, he did not stop and continued to push forward desperately.

Finally, at the very back of the ancient corpse horde, a group of powerful individuals of similar strength appeared.

They were all dressed in ancient costumes, some wearing armor, some holding halberds, and some carrying long swords. Each of them was imposing and dignified, and even though they had become vengeful ghosts, they still maintained the proud posture they had in life.

These ancient corpses had cold, empty eyes, devoid of consciousness, possessing only the instinct to fight.

But the sense of oppression was many times stronger than that of the ancient corpses before.

"Who are these people...?"

Shi Hao couldn't help but gasp.

He guessed that these ancient corpses must have encountered something ominous and strange during the process, not only had their own magical techniques stolen, but they were also brought here.

They may have all been young elites of their respective eras, each forging their own unique path.

But now it has transformed into a vengeful ghost on this ancient ship, becoming part of the eerie atmosphere.

The most stunning creatures exuded the aura of the Great Perfection of Divine Fire, and one could even vaguely see wisps of immortal mist swirling around them.

Each of them was no weaker than any of the opponents Shi Hao had encountered before, and some were even stronger.

"That's what makes it interesting..."

Shi Hao did not back down. He took a deep breath and charged towards the group of ancient corpses again.

The second round of battle is about to begin.

Shi Hao's figure weaved among the ancient corpses, wielding his void battle halberd and fiercely clashing with the young supreme ancient corpses.

These young ancient corpses possessed extremely high combat skills; every move and stance carried the essence of their lives, as if they were still alive.

Shi Hao fought them with all his might, his halberds flashing, golden light and black light intertwining, shattering the void.

After a fierce battle, Shi Hao finally managed to kill more than ten people, but he himself was seriously injured.

His left shoulder was pierced by a spear, and blood gushed out. A long gash was also cut open on his back by a sword aura.

Shi Hao's breathing became rapid, and his spiritual energy consumption continued to increase.

However, he did not stop there and continued to fight fiercely with my halberd.

"—Zheng!!!"

Suddenly, a dusty gray divine sword appeared out of thin air and slashed straight at him.

The divine sword struck with incredible speed; with a flash of light, it caused a sharp pain in his Martial Arts Eye, which was engaged in fierce combat.

Shi Hao instinctively swung his Void Battle Halberd to block, but in the next instant...

There was a "click" sound.

The void halberd in his hand was instantly severed by that divine sword!

The shattered halberd blade flew into the air and landed among the corpses with a crisp sound.

Caught off guard, Shi Hao was struck by a flash of blood as a terrifying sword aura pierced his body, entering through his left rib and exiting through his back.

The excruciating pain surged forth like a tidal wave.

Shi Hao felt as if his body was being torn apart.

He retreated rapidly, and the sword energy slashed open a gash on his neck, causing blood to gush out and instantly stain his clothes red.

Shi Hao raised his hand to cover his wound. He felt that the sword energy had touched his carotid artery. He was just a hair's breadth away from being beheaded.

"Such a fast sword..."

Shi Hao looked up at the ancient corpse wielding the sword.

Unlike the other young supreme beings, the ancient corpse was wearing a tattered Taoist robe. Its face was blurred, but something seemed to be awakening within its body. Although its movements were stiff, its sword strike was extremely fast and carried an unparalleled sharpness.

Shi Hao's gaze naturally fell on the dusty gray longsword.

He recognized the material of the sword.

It was a sword blank forged from some kind of supreme immortal gold. Although it had not yet been sharpened and did not have a true weapon spirit, the sharpness of its material itself was enough to cut through his void battle halberd.

This kind of celestial gold is extremely rare, even in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Unexpectedly, someone here forged it into a peerless sword.

"This sword is quite nice..."

A glint of light flashed in Shi Hao's eyes.

This immortal golden sword is definitely a treasure.

If he could obtain this sword, his strength would undoubtedly rise to a new level.

But the prerequisite is that he must first kill the ancient corpse in front of him.

"It seems I have no choice but to go all out this time..."

Shi Hao took a deep breath, suppressed his injuries, and gripped the broken Void Battle Halberd in his hand again.

Although his halberd was broken, he still had his hands, his fists, and his unwavering determination.

He couldn't believe he would perish today, and he couldn't believe he would be killed by a dried-up corpse that had been dead for countless years.

Shi Hao looked at the ancient corpse holding the Immortal Golden Sword Embryo, and his fighting spirit instantly became intense.

"Again!!!"

Shi Hao let out a low shout, his figure flashed, and he pounced on the ancient corpses again.

...(End of this chapter)