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Chapter 802: The army is coming

"No, I must not fail!"

Li Hanxue absorbed the desolate energy desperately, and one hundred thousand kilograms of desolate stone was consumed in an instant. This desolate energy was enough to kill most fourth-level desolate warriors, but for Li Hanxue, it was not enough at all.

The amount of desolate energy contained in one hundred thousand kilograms of desolate stone can be said to be a drop in the bucket, far from being able to make up for the desolate energy lost from the cracks.

Seeing the cracks in the desert sea getting bigger and bigger, Li Hanxue was heartbroken. He took out 300,000 kilograms of desert rocks from his storage bag and piled them into a golden stone wall in front of him. Li Hanxue smashed them all into pieces with one palm.

, the rich desolate air was immediately sucked into the body, filling the entire desolate sea.

"Push it to me!"

Li Hanxue guided a large amount of desolate energy towards the fifth pulsar. The amount of desolate energy contained in the 300,000 kilograms of desolate stone was extremely huge, but the crack became more and more terrifying. The rolled up desolate energy was about to touch the fifth pulsar.

The pulse star fell down like a kite with its string broken.

"Three hundred thousand catties is not enough, just six hundred thousand!"

Li Hanxue once again took out 300,000 kilograms of desolate rocks, shattering them all into desolate gas.

At this time, Li Hanxue's entire body was wrapped in desolate energy, like a yellow cloud, and the desolate energy in his body had reached an extremely saturated level.

The loss of cracks was finally slower than the filling speed of desolate air. Li Hanxue guided the desolate air to attack the fifth pulsar, and the dim pulsar gradually gained a bright luster.

This practice took a full two hours, and then Li Hanxue used another 300,000 kilograms of wild rocks to successfully light up the fifth pulse star and step into the fifth level of the wild martial realm.

Li Hanxue slowly opened her eyes and found the huge crack in the deserted sea inside her body, and her heart was full of worry.

Although the cracks had stabilized and were no longer expanding, Li Hanxue found that the desolate energy in his body was still being lost continuously. Although the loss rate was much smaller than when he broke through, it was still very impressive.

"My Huanghai seems to be defective. Just to break through to the fifth level of Huangwu Realm, I used a million kilograms of wild rocks. I really don't know how much more wild rocks I will need in the future."

Li Hanxue originally thought that breaking through to the fifth level of the Desolate Martial Realm would cost up to 200,000 kilograms of desolate rocks, but he did not expect that such a terrifying huge crack would appear in the desolate sea. He now only has three million kilograms of desolate rocks left in his hand, and he has to break through to the desolate martial realm.

Whether it is enough at the sixth level is a question.

Li Hanxue then continued to meditate, stabilizing his state, condensing his murderous aura and the Eight Desolations Sky Monument.

After he became a fifth-level desolate warrior, he had the ability to condense the fifth heavenly monument - the Earthquake Heavenly Monument. After the fifth heavenly monument was condensed, Li Hanxue felt that the suppressive power of the heavenly monument had been significantly improved.

Now, even if he does not use the holy weapon and confronts an eighth-level desolate warrior head-on, he has the strength to fight, but if it is an opponent like Mr. Gui, he may still be inferior.

After condensing the Earthquake Heaven Monument, Li Hanxue continued to practice the murderous intention technique, and increased the murderous intention by another 20,000.

"One hundred and twenty thousand murderous auras are only nine thousand six hundred away from one dollar's one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred!" Li Hanxue was quite fascinated in her heart. If Li Hanxue condensed one Yuan of murderous aura in the second stage of the Murderous Intention Art,

, which means that he is already at the same level as the Seven-Heart Killing Saint in the cultivation of the Killing Intention Art.

The Seven Hearts Killer is like a young man in the prime of life, while Li Hanxue is like a new-born baby. Although there is a huge difference in strength, at least Li Hanxue is considered a "person", not an ant, and the level is already different.

, all that's missing is strength.

If Li Hanxue had not entered the second stage, even if he condensed 10 million murderous auras, he might not be able to match a one-element murderous aura. This is the essential difference in power.

After the training, Li Hanxue quickly returned to Luohua City. After that, he sent people to purchase a large amount of thunder stones in case of emergency.

The next afternoon, everyone was fully prepared.

Under Li Hanxue's instructions, the three masters of the palace, Ji Xiangtian, Luo Weiyuan, and Ji Ping, as well as their masters, led troops to guard Kaiyang City in Anjian Prefecture to block Wuxin Pavilion's attack.

Su Xun was ordered to guard Luohua City and stand still to prevent a sneak attack.

Of course, what Li Hanxue is most worried about is the secret under the cherry blossom tree. What he is afraid of is that the ghost master sneaks into the ground secretly, which makes Su Xun guard Li Hanxue very relieved.

As for Li Hanxue, he led 20,000 soldiers and horses at Wu Zhanyuan in Wu Jing Mansion to wait for the arrival of the Ghost Sect army.

Roar!

A huge roar spread across the entire Wu Zhan Yuan, and the Huangge disciples all looked wary, only to see the three-headed giant snake and densely packed ghost sect disciples appear.

Mr. Gui and Gui Ji were still standing on top of the snake's head, but Hua Liuyun behind them had disappeared, and the four ghosts were clearing the way at the front of the team.

Mr. Gui glanced at the Huangge disciples under him, and instantly locked his gaze on Li Hanxue.

"Li Hanxue, I didn't expect you to know that I would choose this time to take action. It seems that you are quite well informed." Mr. Gui said with a smile.

"If I'm not well-informed, how can I compete with you?" Li Hanxue said with a smile.

"Your opponent is not just our Guimen side. Let me tell you, Wuxin Pavilion is also very interested in An Jian Sanfu. If I guessed correctly, all their people should have arrived in Kaiyang City by now." Mr. Gui shook his head.

He held his silver fan and said with a smile: "Is it possible that you want to compete with our two major sects?"

Li Hanxue said: "An Jian Sanfu Huangge will never give up."

"It seems that you are determined to stop us, but what do you mean by bringing all these troops here? Do you think that a mere 20,000 people can stop our 100,000-strong army of the Ghost Sect?" Mr. Gui laughed loudly.

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"Exactly." Li Hanxue smiled, "Twenty thousand people are enough."

"Arrogant!" Mr. Gui stretched out his right hand and waved forward. The hundred thousand soldiers and horses of the Guimen instantly boiled and rushed toward Li Hanxue with a roar.

Seeing a hundred thousand soldiers and horses rushing in desperately, no one would be able to calm down, and there was a look of determination in the eyes of the twenty thousand Huangge disciples.

Li Hanxue chuckled softly, and slashed the Thunder Flame Holy Sword in his hand towards the ground. One sword separated a boundary, and a thin and thin flame cut directly down like a peerless blade, forming a fire curtain that was thousands of feet long.

The curtain of fire spread quickly on the ground, and the disciples of the Ghost Sect who rushed in front screamed and backed away crazily as if they had encountered a ghost.

"You can't touch that fire, you will die, you will definitely die."

Some people who had no time to escape quickly turned into ashes. The curtain of fire dissipated very quickly. The disciples of the Ghost Sect scrambled to escape. The curtain of fire burned on the ground and created a battle line that was twenty feet wide and three thousand feet long.

, it was pitch black and turned into a bottomless ravine, lying in the center of the two armies, just like the border line between the two countries. No one dared to cross it easily. If anyone took even half a step, he would step into an abyss of eternal destruction.

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