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Chapter 1174: 250 Heavenly Battle Clan

Chapter 1174: Chapter 250 Heavenly Battle Clan

The sudden voice shattered the previously tense atmosphere on the Holy Land like ice breaking in an instant.

Feng Boping, the Sword Master, and others trembled, suddenly turned their heads, and looked towards Li Hao.

Upon seeing Li Hao’s figure, they were instantly stunned, as if a light-year passed in a glance. It seemed like an illusion; all sounds seemed to disappear, and their minds buzzed.

On the other side, the three True Immortals stiffened their bodies and focused their gaze on Li Hao.

When they saw Li Hao clearly, they were slightly dazed. That was the very face of the body they intended to seize.

However, at this moment, the aura emanating from him was of the True Immortal Realm. Although it was only the True Immortal Realm First Level, he had already crossed that threshold.

At the same time, they noticed the elderly man beside Li Hao, who appeared as humble as an old farmer, but what startled them was their inability to sense his cultivation, and there was a faint, terrifying sense of danger emanating from him.

“You’re not dead?”

The young man in silver armor and colorful robes had a slight change in expression. They had come here to recruit disciples and had already explored this realm, quietly capturing some from the Tao Comprehension Realm and a Semi-Saint from the Holy Land, searching their souls to steal memories. They were quite familiar with the situation here.

Therefore, they also knew that the owner of this body had his Primordial Spirit fallen in the forbidden area here, as dead as one could be.

That forbidden area was something they had also investigated, but even before approaching, they sensed the dangers of the Immortal Path Law there, halting their steps.

For a place to make even True Immortals feel the danger, let alone someone at the Holy Level, yet now, the other party was standing alive right in front of them.

“Is that… the Mixed Origin Divine Blood body?”

The middle-aged True Immortal in the center had a dark glimmer in his eyes, discerning Li Hao’s body, his expression changing instantly.

“What should I agree to with you?”

Li Hao ignored the reactions of the three, his gaze cold as he repeated again, staring at the woman in a colorful skirt with a cold look.

Feeling Li Hao’s gaze sharp as a blade, the woman in a colorful skirt had a change in expression, somewhat shocked and angry. Only in the True Immortal Realm First Level, yet how could he have such an imposing manner?

Simultaneously, Li Hao’s questioning also stirred a wave of anger within her.

“Since you’re back, let’s leave it at that, we take our leave!”

Before the woman in the colorful skirt could speak, the middle-aged True Immortal suddenly said.

He bowed slightly, about to leave with the two people beside him.

This reaction startled both the woman in the colorful skirt and the young man in silver armor and colorful robes.

“Did I let you leave?”

Li Hao’s gaze turned cold, his words nailed tight, accompanied by the continuous release of immortal pressure, causing the middle-aged True Immortal’s footsteps to stop.

“It was just a misunderstanding, there’s no need to push things too far, is there?”

The middle-aged True Immortal frowned, but his gaze swept to Elder Wang beside Li Hao.

What he truly feared was this old man whose depth was unfathomable.

Li Hao didn’t respond to him, he just looked at Feng Boping and the Sword Master.

At this moment, Feng Boping and others snapped back to reality, and Lin Qingyue and those on the ground regained their mobility. The moment Li Hao appeared, he blocked the pressure of the three True Immortals, allowing everyone in the Holy Land to feel a breath of relief.

“Haotian!”

Suddenly, everyone became excited.

That familiar figure, that familiar face, already etched deep in their memories.

Swoosh!

Feng Boping appeared before Li Hao as if teleporting, punched Li Hao’s shoulder, and then hugged him fiercely. It seemed only then could he feel that everything was not an illusion, it was real.

“You’re not dead, I knew you rascal weren’t dead!”

This old man uttered a voice mingling tears and joy.

The Mi Tian Saint followed along, seeing Feng Boping, a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

In the other, he seemed to see a shadow of what he couldn’t achieve back then.

Such sincere emotion, if he could’ve done the same back then, perhaps these years of estrangement wouldn’t have existed.

Though the past grudges have now dissolved, how can a broken mirror be made whole again? They could never return to what they once were.

Feeling Feng’s warmth, Li Hao’s blood surged for a moment, from walking out of the Divine General Mansion, through the Heavenly Gate Pass, to now being in All Heavens, from the Buddhist Holy Land till now, they’ve walked too long a path.

Feng Boping, but because of his presence, the waves never calmed.

Li Hao’s heart held an indescribable feeling, shame, guilt, joy, emotion, and more.

He gently patted the other’s shoulder, the coldness in his eyes like sharp swords had long vanished, pulling a relaxed smile, saying:

“Already knew I wouldn’t die, yet sobbing so sadly?”

“Bastard, who cried, old man here just got some sand from you in my eye.”

Feng Boping grumbled, punching Li Hao’s chest hard, but with Li Hao’s physique, it was as gentle as cotton.

“Good to be back, good to be back…”

The Sword Master rarely showed a glimpse of surprise and excitement in his eyes, but was relatively restrained, yet Li Hao noticed that the hand holding the sword was slightly trembling.

Even in a life-and-death duel, his hand remained as steady as his sword, but now it was slightly trembling.

Li Hao’s eyes were complex, suddenly feeling that he bore a lot upon himself, carried many things.

“Let me sort out their matters first, then we can catch up properly.”

Li Hao took a deep breath, speaking to everyone, then immediately lifted his head. His eyes became cold again as he just noticed the unhealed wound on the Mi Tian Saint, with immortal power gathering there, preventing healing.

Obviously, this was the deed of the three True Immortals before him.