454: The death of Yang Haoran opens the fifth level!

“Wah!”

Yang Haoran felt as if he had been struck in the heart by a million-ton hammer, and a mouthful of golden divine blood gushed out, forming a mist of blood that permeated the air.

The next instant, he was hit by Lu Hao's power, and his entire body instantly disintegrated like a pricked balloon!

Then, like a kite with a broken string, he crashed down from mid-air, heavily slamming into the shattered ruins below, involuntarily letting out a tragic cry, raising a large cloud of rubble and dust.

Dead silence!

Absolute dead silence!

Within the entire Legacy space, everyone looked at Lu Hao with extreme fear.

What had this young man just done? With just a wave of his hand, he had swept away a Supreme battle-power expert, sending him crashing to the ground, severely injured and on the verge of death!

What was his cultivation level? How could such a person exist in the Eastern Region?

Lu Hao still stood there quietly, his eyes calm, not changing in the slightest because of Yang Haoran, as if what had just happened was merely an insignificant matter.

“Senior is mighty! Senior is invincible!”

“Senior is mighty! Senior is invincible!”

“Senior is mighty! Senior is invincible!”

Lu Hao didn't care, but the Demonic Thought beside him was extremely excited, directly shouting slogans, breaking the dead silence.

“Hahaha, a mere Divine Son, dares to be presumptuous in front of Senior? You probably don't know your own limits!”

“Hmph! And your Seven-Source Supreme master, I tell you, a mere Seven-Source Supreme, Senior can turn him into ashes with a flick of a finger!”

“Gloating, are you still gloating? I see if you still want to snatch my Magic Treasure, come if you have the guts!”

The Demonic Thought was unforgiving, unleashing a barrage of words beside Lu Hao, who was almost amused by him.

In the ruins, Yang Haoran struggled to prop up his upper body, and another mouthful of fresh blood surged out.

His scholar-like attire was already tattered, covered in dust and bloodstains, and his handsome face was now twisted and deformed, filled with extreme horror and incomprehensible fear.

He stared intently at Lu Hao, his eyes as if he had seen a ghost:

“You... who are you?! How... how can someone like you exist in the Eastern Region?!”

His voice was hoarse and trembling, where was the demeanor of a Divine Son from before?

“Hand over the method to control the Wen Xin Pagoda.”

Lu Hao looked at Yang Haoran and said indifferently.

“This Wen Xin Pagoda is the Inherited Treasure of my Wenxin Temple, and throughout history, only true Core Disciples of the Divine Hall can cultivate it, how could it be given to you!”

Yang Haoran glared at Lu Hao and said fiercely.

“Since that's the case, then you can die.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Hao's eyes narrowed, and a Divine Sense Impact swept over, instantly crushing Yang Haoran's Sea of Consciousness.

Yang Haoran, fell!

Lu Hao didn't like killing, but if someone was foolish enough to try to harm his Disciple, he wasn't someone who would be soft-hearted.

The reason he hadn't killed him before was just to get a method to control the Wen Xin Pagoda for the Demonic Thought. After all, he had seen everything the Demonic Thought had done before, and he was very diligent and responsible, keeping his words firmly in mind.

“Senior is awesome! Senior is invincible!”

The Demonic Thought's voice rang out once again.

Lu Hao looked at the Demonic Thought, a faint smile on his face, and said:

“That Wen Xin Pagoda, put it away. If you feel there's no way to control it, I can find you a better Magic Treasure.”

Upon hearing this, the Demonic Thought, with a thought, put away the nine-story Wen Xin Pagoda, then said with a grin:

“Hehe, alright Senior, you've worked hard, I'll give you a shoulder rub, I'll give you a leg massage!”

“Alright, you continue to supervise the assessment for these people. I'll be leaving first. After you've completed what I told you, come find me in the central space.”

“Alright! Mission accomplished!”

Lu Hao's figure flickered and disappeared from the spot. Su Lin Yun hadn't obtained the Legacy yet, and he didn't want to say too much to her now, fearing it might affect her final trial.

He believed that Su Lin Yun should be able to pass this final trial with her own strength!

The Demonic Thought was severely injured before, but when Lu Hao appeared, he had already slightly helped him with his injuries, temporarily stabilizing them. There should be no problem for him to proceed with the next matters.

The Wen Xin Pagoda reappeared, this time as a complete nine-story Wen Xin Pagoda, exuding an aura infinitely close to an Immortal Artifact, standing tall on the ground.

The portal on the lowest level slowly opened, revealing a pitch-black entrance.

But for a moment, no one walked forward.

The Demonic Thought urged:

“What are you all spacing out for? Aren't you going to challenge the tower? Not going in yet? Don't you want the Legacy?”

“Oh, oh, alright, I'll go in now…”

“Alright, alright, I'll go and challenge the trial now…”

Everyone entered the Wen Xin Pagoda one after another, and after everyone had gone in, only Su Lin Yun remained, still standing there in a daze.

Her eyes were somewhat blank, staring blankly at where Lu Hao had stood before, not knowing what she was thinking.

The Demonic Thought flew to her side, patted her head, and said curiously:

“Go in quickly, what's wrong? Are you stupid?”

Su Lin Yun was patted on the head and finally came back to her senses:

“Se... Senior... who was that just now...?”

“Why did he appear here, why did he save me...?”

Su Lin Yun's mind was a mess for a moment, completely unable to express her thoughts.

That figure, she couldn't be mistaken, it was the person who had removed the Six Desires Seal for the Old man before!

At that time, Su Lin Yun was immensely grateful to him and had always thought about repaying him well in the future if she had the chance.

Unfortunately, she never had the opportunity.

Now, at the moment she was about to die, at the moment no one could save her, at her moment of despair, that figure appeared before her eyes again.

That figure was so confident, so magnificent, like a ray of sunlight, illuminating the depths of her heart, illuminating those corners filled with hatred.

Su Lin Yun had to admit that she would forever remember that figure in her heart, even though she had only seen the other party twice, it was so deeply imprinted, so unforgettable.

(From Su Lin Yun's perspective, it's very normal for her to have feelings for Lu Hao!)

The Demonic Thought chuckled, pushing Su Lin Yun towards the Wen Xin Pagoda.

“Little girl, why are you thinking so much? Hurry and challenge the trial. If you can pass twenty-four levels, I'll tell you everything I know!”

“Twenty-four?”

Su Lin Yun silently repeated the number in her heart, then looked up, her eyes filled with determination:

“Twenty-four levels! I will definitely pass them!”