In Luo Hao’s eyes, Lin Chang’sheng was nothing but an ant at the Golden Core Stage—killing him would be child’s play.
If Lin Chang’sheng were to destroy the Giant Whale Gang, then his losses would be trendous.
So this man had to die.
Lin Chang’sheng didn’t choose to retreat; he stepped straight out of the cave residence.
There was nothing of value left here anyway; the grand array at the entrance was now perfect, and every treasure in the vault had already been stashed away in Lin Chang’sheng’s storage bag.
Ao Chengfeng, hearing the voices outside, was instantly overjoyed inside.
He figured Lin Chang’sheng’s good days were finally over.
If he wasn’t a match for Lin Chang’sheng, surely a Nascent Soul-level powerhouse would be able to handle him, right?
"Kid, you’ve got so guts—don’t wanna cultivate properly in the Southern Realm, and you co ssing around in my Demon Evil Sea?"
Luo Hao was taken aback when he saw Lin Chang’sheng step out of the cave.
He never expected this kid to be so young—barely in his early twenties by the look of it, yet actually at the Golden Core Late Stage?
That only made it even more necessary to get rid of him—otherwise, he’d definitely beco a massive obstacle if Demon Evil Sea ever invaded the Southern Domain Cultivation Realm.
"Seems to this is still the Southern Realm, huh? And you demons won’t stay put in the Demon Evil Sea—daring to co to the Southern Realm just to die?"
Lin Chang’sheng replied with disdain.
If the guy was Middle Stage Nascent Soul, maybe he’d have shown so caution.
But this guy was only Early Stage—taking him down wasn’t going to be that easy.
Right now, Lin Chang’sheng was already at the Golden Core Late Stage, with a body at the peak of Early Stage Nascent Soul, and divine sense equal to Peak Middle Stage of Nascent Soul.
He was more than capable of facing an Early Stage Nascent Soul expert head-on.
Plus, in his storage bag, he still had a King Corpse comparable to Early Stage Nascent Soul.
Whether the other guy was even getting out of here alive today was anyone’s guess.
"Big words. Let’s see if you actually have what it takes!"
Luo Hao had never seen anyone so arrogant, not taking him seriously at all—this guy was dead at today.
Once he killed him, he’d put his soul into the Myriad Soul Banner as a Soul General.
That would greatly enhance the power of his Myriad Soul Banner.
"Die!"
Luo Hao roared, slamming his palm out viciously.
With his vast Nascent Soul magical power, the palm seal twisted the air with billowing black mist, carrying the mighty power of heaven and earth as it pressed down on Lin Chang’sheng.
Seeing such an overwhelming attack coming at him, Lin Chang’sheng didn’t panic in the slightest—he directly unleashed the perfect-level Dragon God Golden Body Saint Body.
ROAR—
A massive Five-Clawed Golden Dragon phantom shot out from behind Lin Chang’sheng, its powerful Dragon Soul aura suppressing everything.
The mont the Dragon Soul burst out, Lin Chang’sheng’s body was further reinforced.
In an instant, his physical body reached the peak of Early Stage Nascent Soul.
"Break!"
Lin Chang’sheng unleashed a swift, thunderous punch—a Dragon God World Destruction Fist.
This punch was ferocious and domineering—once thrown, it had the montum to annihilate the world.
BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—
Fist and palm clashed in mid-air, detonating a thunderous shockwave.
The wave of magic power slamd the Giant Whale Gang mbers to the ground.
The weaker ones had their organs shattered outright and died instantly.
Once the aftermath faded, the two t evenly in their initial clash—neither gaining the upper hand.
"What... how is this possible?"
Luo Hao never would’ve believed it—Lin Chang’sheng was just in his twenties, yet could already go toe to toe with his Nascent Soul strength?
He thought one palm would be enough to kill the brat—never expected his attack to be neutralized.
Facing a Nascent Soul with a Golden Core body?
This was a first for Luo Hao.
Calling the guy the strongest Golden Core wouldn’t even be an exaggeration.
"You’re Lin Chang’sheng?"
Luo Hao asked in disbelief.
Because he rembered that in the Southern Domain Cultivation Realm, lately there had been just such a prodigy.
Killed two Golden Core Elders of their Celestial Ghost Sect—Luo Hao had heard about this, too.
So when he sensed Lin Chang’sheng’s cultivation, he imdiately thought of that person.
The fact that the guy could call his na even surprised Lin Chang’sheng a bit.
"Good that you know my na—at least you won’t die an unknown."
Lin Chang’sheng didn’t deny it; he imdiately circulated his magical power, and the Light Body Immortal Technique—the Ends of the Earth—erupted.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Chang’sheng dashed a hundred feet and was instantly in front of Luo Hao.
He launched another swift, ferocious punch.
That speed took Luo Hao by surprise—too late to counterattack, he could only throw his arms up to block.
BANG—
A muffled explosion rang out—Luo Hao was punched out of the sky and slamd straight into the ground by Lin Chang’sheng.
A deep pit was blasted into the surface.
Ao Chengfeng, not far away, saw the whole thing, and his eyes narrowed in utter disbelief.
Going against a Nascent Soul with a Golden Core body and not losing the upper hand—just what the hell was this monster?
"The Celestial Ghost Sect’s tributor only has this much strength?"
Lin Chang’sheng looked at the pit—no movent for a long ti—and he was honestly a bit surprised.
"Looks like I went a little too easy!"
The next instant, Luo Hao leaped out of the pit; aside from looking a ss, he didn’t have any real wounds.
A Nascent Soul level body really wasn’t that easy to seriously injure.
As soon as he spoke, Luo Hao pulled out his Myriad Soul Banner.
This was the true killer move of their Celestial Ghost Sect.
Thousands of souls swept out, darkening the heavens and earth.
Even Nascent Soul experts would be shaken by this.
Let alone a Golden Core cultivator like Lin Chang’sheng.
The Myriad Souls would likely be enough to shred his divine soul to pieces.
Seeing the Myriad Soul Banner, Lin Chang’sheng just sneered.
If he hadn’t already devoured most of the souls in the Hundred Thousand Soul Banner he got from the Profound Court with the Array of Myriad Spirits Devouring Souls...
He’d honestly want to have a showdown with Luo Hao—see whose Myriad Soul Banner was stronger.
"Die!"
Luo Hao whipped his Myriad Soul Banner.
Countless souls imdiately poured out from the banner, howling in misery.
If not for Lin Chang’sheng’s peak Middle Stage Nascent Soul divine sense...
This scene alone would freeze him for a mont.
But even so, Lin Chang’sheng felt his divine sense rocked inside his mind.
This just showed how fearso the Myriad Soul Banner truly was.
"Die!"
Facing the torrent of souls, Lin Chang’sheng didn’t dare get careless—he whipped out the Godslaying Blade and slashed down hard.
With his Spirit Treasure powered by Golden Core Late Stage magical force, the blade expanded to a hundred feet, cleaving down toward the endless swarm of souls.
BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—
Blade aura clashed with the storm of souls, and the deafening roars shook the sky.
Any soul that dared get in the way of the blade aura was instantly shredded apart.
The blade aura cut an unstoppable path, slashing right up to Luo Hao himself.
"Nascent Soul divine sense? This...!"
Seeing this, Luo Hao’s face turned ashen with shock.
He didn’t expect even his Myriad Soul Banner could do nothing to the opponent?
This brat’s divine sense was actually so damn strong?
The blade aura was already at his body, and Luo Hao didn’t have ti to block—it was all he could do to twist aside and dodge.
BANG—
The blade aura crashed to the ground, gouging a trench a hundred feet long and thirty feet wide.
"Is... is this really just Golden Core cultivation?"
From a distance, Ao Chengfeng gulped hard, his face full of disbelief.
In his eyes, a Nascent Soul powerhouse slaughtering a Golden Core cultivator should have been effortless.
But the battle between Lin Chang’sheng and Luo Hao was dead even.
Lin Chang’sheng even seed to hold the slight advantage.
The blade aura was vicious and unstoppable—as if it could bring the world to ruin itself.
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