Luo Hao and the rest were waiting.

Long Ji followed Wu Haonan into the Inner Palace. followed Wu Haonan into the Inner Palace.

Two hours later, Long Ji returned. He had traveled on another trip, and arranged a group of accommodations for Long Ji in accordance to his master's instructions.

The man brought Long Ji and the others to a courtyard. It was extremely grand and the decorations were luxurious, to put it in Chen Han's words, he never dreamed that he would be able to live in such a house.

Just like that, Luo Hao and the rest settled down and waited for the day the secret plane would open.

The secret plane opened two months later.

Luo Hao wanted to talk to Lu Tianfeng about something, and at the same time, ask around to find out more about the Soul Hall.

Luo Hao told Long Ji his thoughts.

Long Ji did not object, he only wanted him to remember the day the Secret Realm would be opened two months later.

After resting in the Hongwu Royal Family for two days, Long Ji bid farewell to everyone. Leaving the Imperial Palace, he arrived at a teleportation formation and handed in the appropriate crystal.

To put it bluntly, a teleportation formation was something where experts used their great divine abilities to forcefully open up a piece of space and connect the two cities. It greatly shortened the amount of time needed to go back and forth.

However, the price was extremely expensive, and most warriors couldn't sit on it.

The place Luo Hao went, spanned across two nations, and the distance he was going was even further. He had to pay tens of thousands of crystals before he was able to make his way.

After who knows how long, Luo Hao was ejected out of the time tunnel and appeared on top of a tall platform.

Below the stage, Luo Hao pulled the group of people and asked them about it. He found out that they were currently in Yang City, one of the cities in Shui Yuan Kingdom.

The street was bustling with people.

As Luo Hao walked on the street, he noticed that all the warriors were headed in one direction. Something must have happened.

Thus, he followed the stream of people.

"Have you heard? There's something abnormal about a swamp area that's about 100km away from the city. Someone saw the white light shining from inside, as if there was some treasure that was about to appear."

"This is news from the past few days, it's too lagging behind. I heard that someone barged in and obtained a few treasures, as well as a high level martial skill mental cultivation method. It's very possible that this was once the land where a strong person perished." "However, I also heard that many young warriors have died in the past few days."

A middle-aged Soul Condensation Realm expert among the crowd said.

Occasionally, there was a look of envy and worry on his face. This person was also planning to go there and try his luck. When he heard that a lot of people had died, he naturally felt uneasy.

Luo Hao stood in the middle of the crowd, listening to the discussions of the crowd, and knew the reason behind the people coming forward.

Hundreds and thousands of kilometers would only take a few hours to traverse those that had the strength of Soul Condensation Realm.

At noon, Luo Hao arrived at the swamp area that people were talking about.

At this time, a lot of warriors had already gathered there. At the extreme edge of their line of sight, there were standing warriors. There were a group of three to five warriors, and there were also solo warriors like him.

Most of them were at the Soul Condensation Realm, and there were a small number of practitioners at the fifth level of the advanced Soul Condensation Realm.

A person with a cultivation at the second level of Luo Hao could only be considered to be in the middle to lower rankings.

Those warriors of higher level than him saw Luo Hao coming over alone, and their eyes filled with disdain. They thought to themselves that there would be more cannon fodder here, and that it would also be good if there was someone leading the way.

Luo Hao did not rush to head to the frontlines.

Even so, so many warriors were still there, which meant that the real treasure hadn't appeared yet. Otherwise, these people would have rushed up a long time ago, and would still be standing here leisurely chatting, stuffing food into their mouths.

Luo Hao picked a place with fewer people, he sat cross-legged on the floor, closed his eyes and meditated, at the same time he released a strand of soul consciousness to pay attention to what was happening outside.

A group of experts walked towards Luo Hao, led by a middle-aged man who was in the middle of the third level Soul Condensation Realm.

The person looked around, wanting to find a place to rest for the time being. The other places were occupied by other warriors, but Luo Hao was the only place that was spacious enough to accommodate a few people.

The middle-aged warrior walked towards Luo Hao without even thinking about it. Walking to the side, he shouted at Luo Hao, who was sitting with his eyes closed, with an evil tone.

"

Hey, kid, wake up and get out of here.

"Being able to pass through the soul consciousness, Luo Hao knew that it was him. However, he did not open his eyes, nor did he move, as though he was asleep.

"Why do you want to talk to him? Just throw him away."

The middle-aged man who was walking with the middle stage of the second stage Soul Condensation Realm said nothing as he grabbed towards Luo Hao's neck. He wanted to throw Luo Hao away immediately, but in his opinion, not killing Luo Hao directly was equivalent to touching the heart of the Bodhisattva.

"You're courting death!"

Although Luo Hao's eyes were closed, he was able to see the four directions and hear the eight words.

He heard a whistling sound and realized that someone had attacked him. Suddenly, he opened his eyes with a gaze as sharp as an arrow. Without waiting for the middle-aged man to grab anything, he quickly extended his right hand and grabbed that person's wrist.

"Crack!"

His companions, including the middle-aged man leading the group, were waiting for Luo Hao to be thrown out. They saw that Luo Hao had opened his eyes and extended his palm out, and the sound of bones shattering could be heard.

The middle-aged man, who was thrown out by Luo Hao, could actually endure the pain and landed on the ground, jumping up with all his might. His face was already pale white, but he was aware of the pain, and large beads of sweat continued to fall.

"Boss, this brat dared to crush my wrist. I will break all the bones in his body and take revenge for me."

That person's face was twisted as he spoke, his tone filled with hatred. His eyes were filled with an ominous glint.

"Of course. If he dares to provoke Wu Sha, that means he will have to live for a long time. Even so, I am willing to help him commit suicide. If he dies early, he will be reincarnated soon."

The leading middle-aged man said fiercely.

Some of the martial practitioners who were standing in other directions heard what happened on Luo Hao's side while others waited to see the commotion, while others revealed expressions of sympathy.

The five middle-aged men were known as the Five Evils. They were known for their ruthlessness and cunning, and when they fought, the five of them would constantly attack. Even people of a higher level than them would find it difficult to provoke them.

If Luo Hao, a person in the middle levels of Soul Condensation Realm, were to provoke them, it would be seeking death or something.

"Kid, break your own four limbs. If you get old, I'll spare your life."

The middle-aged man had already treated Luo Hao as a fish on a chopping block, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

In his view, torturing Luo Hao was just a play, forcing Luo Hao to break his own four limbs, which showed just how powerful he was.

The reason why he did not make a move earlier was because he wanted to see Luo Hao reveal his terror due to being afraid. Only then would they be able to show off their vicious reputation and also intimidate the people next to them. When they entered, they would have fewer people obstructing them, and would be able to use less effort and more time to obtain more benefits.

However, Luo Hao didn't cooperate at all, and still sat in his original spot. He didn't reveal the slightest hint of cowardice, and calmly sat there, completely out of place, as if he was an outsider watching a middle-aged man perform.

Damn it, the middle-aged man cursed inwardly, Luo Hao thought his words were fart, he could not take any action, it was slapping him on the face in front of everyone, causing him to lose face, it was a disgrace, how could he not do anything?

"Die!"

The middle-aged man decided to stop wasting words with Luo Hao, and struck out with his palm towards Luo Hao's head. The wind from his palm whistled loudly, and with his immense strength, if he was hit, his skull would definitely shatter and he would die.

In the eyes of outsiders, when a third level Soul Condensation Realm user attacked a person at the second level of Soul Condensation Realm, Luo Hao was definitely going to die. Some people had even retracted their gaze, not wanting to think about the scene of their skull being shattered and their brain oars splattering everywhere.

"If you want to die, I'll grant you that wish."

Luo Hao still sat cross-legged, a cold light flashed in his hands. Everyone's vision blurred, and their minds trembled, with a moment of absent-mindedness.

The middle-aged man who attacked Luo Hao was the same, the cold light enveloped him, causing him to lose consciousness, and his head was separated from his body as he flew into the air.

"AHH!"

After the middle-aged man's companions woke up from their stupor, they couldn't help but yell out when they saw the terrifying scene of the middle-aged man spitting out blood without even having a head left on the ground.

Many warriors who were spectating at the side saw the change in situation and were stunned. When they saw the headless body that spurted blood, they felt extremely disgusted and also cried out in fear, turned around, and did not dare look anymore. They also turned around and walked to the side, distancing themselves from Luo Hao.

Even though they were all people who fought for their lives on the edge of a blade and had killed countless people, this was the first time they had encountered such a scene. It was too bloody and cruel.

And in their eyes, Luo Hao who killed the middle-aged man was only able to wait with the demons. In their eyes, being able to avoid provoking him was the best.

"Wow!"

When some martial artists saw such a bloody scene, they immediately vomited.

"You came with him, shouldn't you avenge him?"

Luo Hao pointed to the corpses on the ground and asked the others.

"Please spare my life! We only met him on the road, and that's all. He dares to offend my lord? He deserves to die, how could I dare to be disrespectful to my lord because of him?"

The other soul spun in the air, its location unknown. With several thumps, it kneeled on the ground with tears running wildly. One after another, it angrily explained that it had nothing to do with the middle-aged man he was killed.

"Hmph. Damn it, it's useless for me to be left alive."

After Luo Hao finished speaking, the Heaven Swallowing Sword in his hand suddenly appeared again, and similarly drew out a ray of cold light. The remaining four people did not even have the time to snort, their bodies flashed with blood light, and they fell onto the ground, dead.

The warriors next to him were shocked.

Ruthlessness, ruthlessness.