Chapter 447 - 447 Harvest, Fallen Holy Grail
447 Harvest, Fallen Holy Grail
Li Hao used the Nine Needles of Mystic Heaven. Immediately, the Nine Needles of Mystic Heaven were filled with endless sword intent, turning into a rain of swords that filled the sky and headed for the fleeing pirates.
In the next moment, everyone was shocked to see the bodies of the pirates collapse.
Blood spurted out of their bodies. Their bodies were already riddled with holes and pierced by sword qi.
They died.
More than half of the hundred pirates died instantly, and they kept falling.
Only the white-haired young man appeared again with a dazzling light on his body. The light enveloped his body, as if it had formed a protective shield with him as the center.
However, at this moment, there was panic and even fear in the white-haired young man’s eyes.
The scene of Tai Ke being killed had already frightened him. Even Tai Ke, who he had prayed for, had been killed. What should he do?
Sizzle…
The endless sword qi struck his protective shield. In an instant, his protective shield shattered. It was impossible to stop.
Seeing that he was unable to resist, a golden cup appeared in the white-haired young man’s hand. Its entire body seemed to be made of gold, but there were some strange patterns engraved on it.
At this moment, the white-haired young man held the golden cup with both hands and actually bit his arm, causing blood to flow.
However, the blood did not fall to the ground. There seemed to be a powerful suction force from the golden cup that sucked the guy’s blood into the cup.
Buzz!
At this moment, the pattern on the cup seemed to move and become vivid. A strange power immediately erupted from the cup.
“He’s a Saint! He’s offering…”
“The cup in his hand must be a holy artifact!”
At this moment, someone with extraordinary knowledge saw this scene and spoke again. He recognized that this white-haired young man was a Saint, and the golden cup in his hand was definitely a holy artifact.
Sacrifice!
This guy was sacrificing his blood to the golden cup.
Immediately after, everyone saw the cup in the white-haired young man’s hand slowly rise and circle in space. Then, golden light protected the young man again. Moreover, an extremely violent power was born from the young man’s body.
BOOM!
Another explosion sounded in the space.
Li Hao saw that the rain of swords formed by the Nine Needles of Mystic Heaven landed on the other party and was blocked.
Hmm?
Li Hao was also surprised.
It even blocked the power of his Sword Dao.
It was not because of how powerful this white-haired young man was, but because the golden cup he took out was extraordinary. It was definitely a powerful treasure.
Boom!
Li Hao’s eyes narrowed. The power of a mid-stage Soul Formation cultivator swept out again. Li Hao moved and headed for the white-haired young man in front of him.
At this moment, the white-haired young man seemed to be in great pain. His originally thin body seemed to have become stronger.
“Ah!”
The white-haired young man let out another cry. His face became a little ferocious at this moment. His body was enveloped by holy light, and his aura became stronger.
“I’m going to kill you!” The white-haired young man roared angrily and took the initiative to charge at Li Hao.
Li Hao’s eyes were extremely sharp as he grabbed at the air.
“Thunder, come!”
As Li Hao finished speaking…
Rumble!
In the sky, a bolt of lightning instantly descended with the power of destruction.
The next moment, the lightning landed on Li Hao, making him look more violent and destructive.
“Oh my god, he can actually summon lightning!”
“What a terrifying aura! Is this a Warlock from China?”
“This is too shocking!”
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
In the next moment, Li Hao was bathed in lightning and punched the other party. His fist was filled with the power of destruction.
The scene was very shocking.
BOOM!
A huge boom resounded as a terrifying collision erupted. Berserk power spread in all directions, stirring up dust waves that filled the sky.
Everyone’s gaze landed on the dust wave.
After another moment, when the dust wave dissipated, everyone saw a proud figure still standing there. It was Li Hao.
In front of him, on the ground, was a charred body. The entire body was no longer shapeless.
“How… how could this be! I… I’m indignant…”
On the ground, the charred body was still making sounds, but before it could finish speaking, it went silent.
“Dead?”
“He died just like that?”
“Of course he is dead?! He is all roasted! How can he not die?”
In the distance, the tourists saw this and immediately exclaimed again.
“The pirates are dead!”
“We’re saved!”
“That’s great!”
“…”
Everyone felt like they had survived a disaster. They were glad that Li Hao was there.