Chapter 1310: Suicide (III)
Li Hao dodged to the side; he didn’t make a move. Sword shadows filled the air. There was more than just sword intent here; there was also a ray of familiar Eternal Sword intent. It was because of this sword intent that the surroundings weren’t damaged, even with multiple Saints fighting in it.
This was the true dojo of an exalted emperor!
And with that signboard present, not even a battle between Empyrean Kings would be able to damage this location.
The sword shadows came for the young man—four against one! This was absolutely the battle strength of an Empyrean King.
When the longsword split the air, Li Hao shuffled his feet to avoid the countless sword shadows. Upon seeing its target evade the attack, the longsword shot out even more sword intent that was interspersed with a cruel, brutal, and solemn killing intent.
It sealed off all directions around Li Hao, seeming to rage over why the young man wasn’t engaging with it!
The three powerhouses within the yard shouted continuously, but there was no response from the sword. No sound traveled out of it—it was like there was no soul within it and it could only erupt with sword intent due to the formation.
Bam bam bam!
Shrill collisions rang out of the yard.
Standing outside the yard, Li Hao’s eyes sparkled with light. He peered into the house and noted a sword emanating golden light, perched upright on a seat cushion! It was... it was cultivating like a human!
Li Hao’s heart quailed. The sword on the seat cushion flared with severe killing intent, as if it’d opened its eyes upon sensing Li Hao’s prying eyes.
The young man’s expression shifted slightly. Could... this sword... have been turned into another one of Li Daoheng’s replicas?