"Old Lu, damn it, quit standing there! I can't hold out much longer! I'm about to die! Get over here and help!"
Qin Fengqing's shout came from the distance.
Lu Hao turned to look at Qin Fengqing. Six Rank Five martial artists had surrounded him and were attacking relentlessly, leaving him no way to escape.
The guy had swaggered in making a racket, and now he was the loudest one screaming for help. Lu Hao glanced at Wang Jinyang's situation as well. Wang Jinyang was doing all right and could still hold his opponent off.
Grumbling aside, Lu Hao took a single step and arrived beside Qin Fengqing. He swung his saber, unleashing a hundred-meter blade of Vital Blood that instantly cut all six Earth Cave martial artists in half at the waist. The blade swept onward without stopping.
Those Rank Fives tried to block it, but the enormous gap in strength rendered everything they did futile.
One slash killed five Rank Fives. Once, Lu Hao had needed to risk his life to kill a Rank Five. Now, it took him only a single swing.
"Gather up the spoils. I'll go help Old Wang, and then we need to pull out. We made too much noise just now, and quite a bit of time has passed. None of us is in great shape. We need to head back and recover."
Lu Hao spoke to Qin Fengqing, then turned and stepped into the air. Another step carried him toward Wang Jinyang.
Ever since he saw Lu Hao kill the long-haired man, the Earth Cave martial artist facing Wang Jinyang had stopped attacking desperately and started fleeing desperately instead.
After all, even someone who had unified his essence and blood had been killed. What was he staying there for? To offer up