The White Robe man's defenses had a brief weak point on his back.
Seizing the opportunity, Shi Hao disregarded the surrounding energy surge.
It forcefully broke through the black blade energy's blockade and charged towards the White Robe man's back.
The man in White Robe realized Shi Hao's intentions.
He was startled and tried to turn around to defend himself, but it was too late.
Shi Hao's iron rod carried an indomitable momentum.
It slammed hard into the White Robe man's back.
"Puff!"
The man in White Robe coughed up a mouthful of blood and flew forward.
His white light barrier shattered in several layers under this attack.
His breathing also became erratic.
Shi Hao pressed his advantage, raining down blows on the White Robe man with his iron rod.
The man in White Robe could only barely defend himself in the chaos.
His scimitar swings became increasingly erratic.
Each of Shi Hao's attacks worsened his injuries.
His heart was filled with anger and resentment.
"I will not be defeated by a lowly Human Race like you."
The man in White Robe roared, forcibly steadying himself.
He then used a secret technique once more.
His body began to burn, white Flame engulfing him.
The Flame contained a Destruction power.
Shi Hao sensed the danger of the Flame and stopped his attack.
She watched the man in White Robe warily.
The man in White Robe stood up again amidst the Flame.
His eyes turned crazed and ferocious.
He charged towards Shi Hao, wielding a curved sword.
Each step left a Flame footprint in the void.
Shi Hao knew this was the White Robe man's last struggle.
He took a deep breath and gathered all the power within him to its limit.
His phantom image of the God of War became clearer, as if it were about to emerge from the void.
He merged with the phantom of the God of War and stepped forward to meet the man in White Robe.
The two clashed again, this time in a life-or-death battle.
White Flame intertwined with golden light.
The two figures flickered continuously amidst the light and Flame.
Each collision was accompanied by splattering blood and the sound of bones breaking.
Shi Hao's body was already covered in wounds, but his attacks remained fierce.
Cracks appeared on his iron rod.
But it still stubbornly withstood the impact time and time again.
The man in White Robe is also in a precarious situation.
His body gradually weakened under the Flame flames.
Many nicks and chips have also appeared on the white scimitar.
In the midst of the fierce battle, Shi Hao found an opportunity.
He used all his strength to smash the iron rod hard against the White Robe man's curved sword.
This strike contained all his power, and finally...
The White Robe man's curved sword shattered with a crisp sound.
The man in White Robe stared wide-eyed, his eyes filled with despair.
Shi Hao gave him no chance to catch his breath.
The iron rod in his hand slammed down on his head.
"No!"
The man in White Robe let out a final scream before being struck by Shi Hao's iron rod.
His body turned into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated into the void.
After dealing with the man in White Robe, Shi Hao collapsed to the ground, exhausted.
"Is this the Battle Saint Physique? It's indeed extraordinary."
The Shi Hao sensed the surging blood and energy within its body.
It seems to have an inexhaustible supply.
After a short rest, Shi Hao stood up.
He felt the hateful gazes of the dark creatures around him.
But he showed no fear whatsoever.
He picked up the broken iron bar from the ground.
Although the iron rod was no longer intact, in his hands,
It remains a deadly weapon.
At this moment, a group of dark creatures surrounded the Shi Hao.
These dark creatures came in various shapes and sizes; some had enormous wings.
The feathers on its wings are like sharp blades;
Some of them were as large as small mountains, and every step they took could make the earth tremble;
Others emanated a strange, poisonous aura.
Wherever it passed, flowers, grass, and trees withered instantly.
Shi Hao gripped the iron rod tightly, his eyes gleaming with fearlessness.
He knew he couldn't back down; if he did,
Human Race will be plunged into an abyss of no return.
The dark creatures began their attack.
The dark creatures flying in the air flapped their wings.
Countless feathers rained down on the Shi Hao.
The Dahei creature on the ground waved its thick arms.
It hurtled towards the Shi Hao, each impact leaving a huge crater in the ground.
Shi Hao dodged the barrage of feather arrows with a swift movement.
At the same time, he used an iron rod to block the blows from the Dahei creature.
With each block, he felt a tingling numbness in his arm, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.
While dodging, he searched for gaps in the attacks of these dark creatures.
"You bunch of scum, come on!"
He activated his Battle Art, and in an instant, he seemed to transform into the heavens and earth, unleashing a palm strike that caused Explosion wherever it passed.
Several screams rang out as a group of dark creatures were killed.
They fell from the sky one after another.
But this also angered the other dark creatures.
Their attacks became even more ferocious.
The dark creature, its body radiating poison, spewed a large cloud of toxic gas towards the Shi Hao.
The poisonous gas spread rapidly, engulfing the Shi Hao.
Shi Hao felt difficulty breathing as the poisonous gas began to erode his body.
He quickly circulated his internal energy, trying to dispel the poison gas.
Just then, the attack from the Dahei creature came again.
Under the influence of the poison gas, Shi Hao's movements became sluggish, and he was about to be hit.
Just at this critical moment, Guan Yu arrived riding Red Hare Horse.
Guan Yu swung his Qinglong Crescent Blade.
A cyan dragon-shaped energy roared out.
It dispersed the poison gas and simultaneously blocked the attack of the Dahei creature.
" Shi Hao, are you alright?" Guan Yu asked with concern.
"I can still hold on; these guys are tough to deal with," Shi Hao replied.
"Then let's all attack together and show these dark creatures the might of Human Race."
Guan Yu spoke, he once again swung his Qinglong Crescent Blade and charged towards the dark creature.
Shi Hao also rallied his spirits and followed behind Guan Yu.
The two fought side by side, engaging in an even fiercer battle against the dark creatures.
Guan Yu's Qinglong Crescent Blade swung among the dark creatures.
Each strike could annihilate a group of enemies.
The dragon-shaped energy weaved through the blade's light, leaving its mark wherever it passed.
The dark creature's body was easily torn apart.
Shi Hao used his agile movements to weave through the ranks of the dark creatures.
Although the iron rod in his hand was damaged, it was still used skillfully.
It can still inflict enormous damage on dark creatures.
The winged dark creatures changed their tactics.
They no longer attacked in scattered formations, but instead gathered together.
They formed a huge flight formation.
They flapped their wings together, creating a powerful airflow.
This gust of air, like a tornado, swept towards Shi Hao and Guan Yu.
Shi Hao and Guan Yu exchanged a glance, their hearts in perfect harmony.
Guan Yu leaped into the air, his Qinglong Crescent Blade spinning rapidly in front of him.
A huge cyan shield was formed.
Shi Hao swept his staff across the ground with unstoppable force.
The tornado-like airflow crashed upwards, instantly obliterated by the iron rod.