At this time, Chu Hao pretended not to know that the other party was a demon cultivator, as if he had not heard their conversation, but had a simple and sincere smile on his face.

The two people heard Chu Hao's words and looked at each other.

"Do you think we are the ones participating in the trial?" Yuan Zhong looked at Chu Hao and asked with a smile.

"Ah!" Chu Hao was stunned and said with a hint of surprise on his face: "Are you two elders of Liyang Sect?"

The two of them looked at Chu Hao and couldn't help laughing.

Chu Hao coughed dryly and said, "Excuse me, excuse me, I just went through this way. If I am lucky enough to enter Liyang Sect, two seniors, please take care of me in the future."

"I'll go up the mountain first!" Chu Hao said, about to walk past the two of them.

Just walked over there.

Suddenly, the man in blue robe suddenly grabbed his arm.

Chu Hao turned around and asked: "Senior...is there anything else you can do?"

"Fourth level of Qi refining!" Lu Zhiyan said: "It is probably impossible for you to get this quota."

"Ah!" Chu Hao looked at him grabbing his hand and asked, "Senior, do you want to help me?"

Next to him, Yuan Zhong laughed.

He licked his lips.

Lu Zhiyan smiled slightly and said: "Of course, I will help you and end this life as soon as possible. In the next life..."

"boom!"

Suddenly, the three of them heard a shocking explosion on the other side.

Lu Zhiyan ignored so much. After his voice fell, black demonic energy suddenly emitted from his body, directly along the arm that was holding Chu Hao, and spread to Chu Hao's body, wrapping Chu Hao's whole body.

.

"Demon cultivator!" Chu Hao exclaimed.

Lu Zhiyan's face showed a wild laugh and said: "I only know now...it's too late!"

Next to him, Yuan Zhong looked at Lu Zhiyan with envy.

Suddenly, he felt something grabbing his arm.

He looked up and found that Chu Hao took a step sideways, grabbed his arm and said, "Help!"

"Shall I save you?" Yuan Zhong said: "Silly boy, I... am also a demon cultivator!"

As he said that, there was also demonic energy spreading towards Chu Hao on his body.

Yuan Zhong and Lu Zhiyan didn't take Chu Hao to heart at all, and their demonic energy spread towards Chu Hao.

The two of them seemed to have teased Chu Hao, and they were completely relaxed at this time.

"You two!" At this moment, Chu Hao coughed and said, "Remember, don't be so naive when you go to the underworld!"

"Huh?" The two of them were suddenly stunned!

The next moment, the aura on Chu Hao's body suddenly exploded.

The immortal divine thunder swept towards the two of them in an instant.

At the same time, endless sword energy rose up and penetrated towards the two of them.

At such a close distance, the two of them were undefended.

Almost instantly, the endless sword energy pierced the chests of the two men.

They were shocked and wanted to resist, but the power of the immortal thunder had spread all over their bodies!

"ah!"

"ah!"

Painful roars resounded, and sword energy penetrated their bodies. Almost in the blink of an eye, their breathing stopped.

"you…"

Before dying, Lu Zhiyan looked at Chu Hao blankly.

Then... the immortal divine thunder spread through their bodies, burning them together with their Nascent Souls.

Two storage rings slowly fell, along with two spiritual weapons.

Chu Hao grabbed the thing, patted it on his chest, and put it into the storage ring.

He looked at the spot and murmured: "I didn't expect that when I went up the mountain from this place, I actually got an unexpected harvest, two Nascent Souls..."

As he said that, he looked towards the direction of the previous explosion. Over there, he didn't know what happened.

He didn't stay long and quickly left the place and ran towards the mountain.

…

On the other side, on a cliff, smoke and dust were everywhere. A fat man with some noodles hanging on his body ran out of the smoke. As he ran, he patted the dust on the noodles and cursed: "His grandma's

, the cerebral palsy demon cultivator almost made me lose these cakes."

He patted it a few times, then picked up the cake and took a bite, chewing it, and ran up to the top of the mountain.

His body was as fat as a ball, but he was as light as a swallow, constantly shuttling between the cliffs.

…

Chu Hao naturally didn't know. At this time, he kept jumping between the mountains and forests. Soon, he came to a distance of two or three hundred meters from the top of the mountain. On the edge of the main road, he was completely submerged in a mountain.

Atop a towering tree with dense leaves.

He stood on the tree, held back his breath, and then looked down.

Time passed by, and suddenly, he saw a figure sinking into a big tree dozens of meters away from him.

The other party also restrained his aura, and with the dense leaves, for a while, he couldn't see who the other party was.

"Are there any masters?" Chu Hao squinted his eyes.

He stood there and waited for a long time before he saw four or five people quickly abandoning themselves towards the top of the mountain from below.

These five people are all masters of the eighth level of Qi refining. All of them are at the top level during the trial. They still stick to each other, so it is normal for them to be the first ones.

.

Immediately after they appeared, figures one after another ran towards the mountain.

As time goes by, more and more people are walking up the mountain.

At the beginning, people will be less injured, but later on, most people will be injured.

Chu Hao frowned when he saw this. He decided to smear some blood on his body when he went there later, pretending to be injured.

At the same time, he silently counted the number of people.

"991!"

"992!"

"993!"

…

"1302!"

"1303!"

Just as he was counting, he suddenly felt that the tree opposite moved slightly.

"Huh?" He looked over there, but didn't see anyone.

A few minutes later, he heard a burst of shouting.

"Damn fat man, stop for me!"

"Fatty dog, if you have the guts, just stop for me!"

Chu Hao looked towards the main road.

The fat man who had been haunting him before was now running wildly. There were only two or three pieces of dough left on him. There was a lot of blood on the dough.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his clothes had many tears.

"Spare my life!"

"Spare my life!"

He ran and screamed.

When Chu Hao saw him, he couldn't help but feel like laughing.

After they ran away, Chu Hao saw three more people walking over.

Two of them were supporting a man who was seriously injured.

Chu Hao felt that it was almost done. He used a dagger to cut some holes in his clothes and pants, and then followed behind the three of them. At the same time, he sucked slightly with his right hand. On the injured man, drops of blood continued to move towards him.

Chu Hao floated over here.
Chapter completed!