Invincible Immortal Cultivator in the City
Chapter 511 - 510: Scorned by the Dragon

Chapter 511: Chapter 510: Scorned by the Dragon

"Hmm... well said." The Guardian remained motionless, yet Lin Hao felt as if he saw one of the long white hairs on the Guardian’s head twitch slightly.

Then,

"Swish swish swish!"

The air vibrated as dozens of long swords stabbed towards Lin Hao with astonishing speed that made one’s tongue click in wonder!

Among them was an ancient sword emitting a dim light, flying like a rainbow and dragging a splendid tail flame, almost instantly arriving in front of Lin Hao.

"Bring it on!"

Lin Hao let out a long howl, not daring to be careless. Golden light flickered in his eyes as he captured the trajectory of the weapons’ attacks in all directions, deftly side-stepping to narrowly avoid being hit.

The long sword whirled over Lin Hao’s head, nearly leaving a gash on his body.

"You see how fearsome it is, I told you not to come, but you wouldn’t believe." The Flame Winged Dragon was leisurely pleased with itself, either because it was too small, or for some other reason, the myriad of swords and weapons didn’t attack it, completely ignoring the Flame Winged Dragon.

"Either help or shut up!" Lin Hao couldn’t afford the distraction at the moment, his expression turning grave. Facing these mysterious weapons, he felt as though this was the most brutal battle he had ever faced since his reincarnation.

Were it his past life, with the dignity of the Immortal Emperor, he would have countless techniques to counter these weapons. But now, his power was far too insufficient to activate those moves, and even the Power of Laws might not be reliable.

Now, with countless weapons crossing in attack, Lin Hao felt somewhat constrained, barely holding his ground. If the assaults were a bit more fierce, those weapons could very well take his life.

"Young human, you are the most powerful Earthling I have ever encountered. Talented indeed, but a pity, you cannot serve me, hence today you must die."

The Guardian, holding a winning hand, remained still, starting to be distracted: "Do you know where these weapons come from?"

"Ten thousand years ago, my lord suppressed a fierce demon, causing a province of the Eternal Life Realm to fall to Earth, along with a seal. That province, including ten main sects and others, nearly a million people were cast down here, trapped inside and outside Resurrection Island. Some of them survived, but the vast majority are dead."

"These people, who would not submit to me, thought they were stronger than I, met their fate—death and extinguishment, their souls imprisoned by me."

"These weapons, all left behind after their deaths, I sealed their souls within the weapons, letting them after death still be enslaved by me, fighting on my behalf."

"Now, what you are fighting against are not mere ordinary weapons, but each one a master from the Eternal Life Realm."

"Young human, no matter how powerful you are, can you really stand against these masters from the Eternal Life Realm?"

The Guardian sneered repeatedly, like a cat that has caught a mouse, not in a hurry to consume it but rather to play the mouse to death, then to eat or not to eat at whim.

Now, Lin Hao was just like that mouse, being toyed with by the Guardian.

Lin Hao was furious, the principles are understood, but when applied to himself, it is infuriating.

Once upon a time, he was also a commanding Immortal Emperor in the Eternal Life Realm, when had he ever suffered such insult?

"You are as good as dead!" Lin Hao, while dodging, directed his gaze toward the Guardian.

"Is that so? You better focus on surviving before making such grand claims," said the Guardian, not paying attention. One of his hairs seemed to tremor slightly again, then another group of weapons flew towards Lin Hao, joining the fray.

Lin Hao was already under great pressure, and with this new wave, he felt even more overwhelmed.

Every weapon was equivalent to an Eternal Life Realm Immortal Emperor or an Emperor Level expert. Lin Hao was like fighting alone against dozens of Immortal Emperors, the immense pressure was imaginable.

"Heh heh, don’t want to use your ultimate skill, or do you not have any other moves left? Trash." The Flame Winged Dragon actually sat down like watching a play, its dragon eyes burning with flames, smilingly watching Lin Hao.

Damn it!

This grandson, does he still see Lin Hao as his master? Doesn’t it know that once the Blood Covenant is signed, if Lin Hao dies, it’s doomed to die as well?

Lin Hao’s eyes widened, glaring at the Flame Winged Dragon as if he were staring down a murderer.

But who knew, the Flame Winged Dragon was even more pumped up, screeching at Lin Hao: "What are you looking at me for, get out of the way, that knife is about to hack into your head!"

"Come on, you can’t die, if you die, I won’t be able to live either."

"Left side, left side, watch out on the left, hey, you were so formidable when fighting me, how come you’re so stupid now?"

"Right side, right side, come on, I don’t want to die yet."

The Flame Winged Dragon was terribly mischievous; Lin Hao didn’t understand why it was acting like a spoiled brat, completely disregarding its own life. It was single-mindedly waiting for Lin Hao to make a fool of himself or even to be killed.

Revenge, this was definitely blatant revenge!

This Flame Winged Dragon must still be seeking revenge for being abused by Lin Hao in the Divine Cauldron!

Lin Hao was furious and anxious, but he was completely at a loss about what to do with this Flame Winged Dragon.

Finally, Lin Hao got mad and simply rushed up, grabbing the Flame Winged Dragon.

"What are you trying to do!" Despite the Flame Winged Dragon’s tough demeanor, it was still bound by the Blood Covenant with Lin Hao and could not resist him. Being grabbed like that, it was instantly stunned.

"What am I doing? As my mount, should you just stand by and watch while I’m in a fierce battle?" Lin Hao sneered, then grabbed the Flame Winged Dragon by its long legs and used it as a weapon to meet the oncoming attacks.

This scared the Flame Winged Dragon out of its wits.

Although it was powerful, its body wasn’t made of steel. These weren’t ordinary mortal weapons; getting slashed still hurt a lot and could even leave wounds.

"I’m going to die, going to die, going to die! What are you doing?!"

With a few clangs, the Flame Winged Dragon had blocked several blades, causing it to cry out in pain.

"Counterattack!"

Lin Hao yelled, while he continued to sneer.

"Shameless... don’t you have any suitable Combat Skills? How did I get such a foolish master..."

The Flame Winged Dragon looked disgusted but then was swung around by Lin Hao, colliding continuously with the incoming weapons.

"Let me go!"

"I was wrong!"

"Please."

In the end, the Flame Winged Dragon couldn’t take it anymore. It had already been struck by those weapons, leaving several wounds from which blood spurted, and its head was dizzy from being swung, forcing it to beg for mercy.

"I have a Hammer Skill that will definitely suit you!" Finally, the Flame Winged Dragon’s howling turned into a whine, and a Hammer Skill was transmitted into Lin Hao’s mind through the Blood Covenant.

What a powerful Hammer Skill!

Lin Hao only took a brief look and was already shocked by this Hammer Skill.

It didn’t need much support from Primordial Power, relying purely on skill and tactics, yet it was extremely powerful and ingeniously delicate. It didn’t seem like an attack from the All Heavens and All Worlds. Moreover, the spell within it actually subtly conformed to the Laws of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Daoism.

Lin Hao then looked at the Flame Winged Dragon, utterly shocked. Just what kind of divine being was this Flame Winged Dragon to know such a Hammer Skill?!

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