Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The world is never a one-person world, but sometimes there are special existences beyond imagination.

But he can dominate the entire world, as long as there are rumors about him.

The entire world will be plunged into a violent storm that is difficult to contain.

Obviously, Lin Hao belongs to that special kind of existence!

When the news that Demon Lord Lin Hao personally descended from Wudang Mountain broke into the world, it immediately triggered a major earthquake.

In particular, the forces headed by the six major sects were even more prepared, and there was a faint air of murder in the entire Jianghu.

Shaolin Temple, in the main hall, there is an extremely hidden pavilion.

A yellow figure wearing a monk's robe sat cross-legged, and in front of him stood a young figure respectfully.

This person is none other than the eminent Shaolin monk, Yuan Zhen. He is also a disciple of the Shaolin monk Kong Jian, and he has very high seniority.

At the same time, he also has a more resounding but sinister title in the arena, Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand—Cheng Kun!

The young figure is his apprentice, named Chen Youliang, who is also an elder of the largest beggar gang at present.

"You Liang, what's going on with what I asked you to do?" Cheng Kun, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed a moment later, said leisurely.

"Master, don't worry. The disciples have spread the news about Demon Lord Lin Hao's departure from Wudang Mountain through the forces of the Beggar Gang." Chen Youliang responded respectfully.

"That's good, hum, Demon Lord, that's such a strong tone. I want to see if this guy is as powerful as the rumors say."

"In addition, Abbot Kongwen has secretly communicated with the three holy monks of Shaolin, asking them to take action against the devil.

As long as you and I secretly add fuel to the flames, I believe that the momentum of slaying demons in the world will become even greater!"

Having said this, a cold smile appeared on Cheng Kun's lips.

"Master You Liang admires his clever calculations, but my disciple still has something unknown. Why do you expend so much effort to target Demon Lord Lin Hao?

After all, the other party is really strong. If he finds out, it will be extremely detrimental to my master and my two masters." After hesitating for a moment, Chen Youliang spoke again.

"I'm confused. Nowadays, all the major sects in the world respect Shaolin. Even if there is a real Zhang in Wudang, he is still in a semi-retired state.

And the appearance of this mysterious demon king completely broke this balance."

"Hmph, even if my master doesn't take action, Kong Wen and other eminent monks will not let the Demon Lord grow.

But this time, I am just following the trend, hoping to use the power of the entire world to capture the Demon King and steal the many martial arts skills from him."

Cheng Kun Youyou said, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

After the Battle of Wudang, the name of Demon King Lin Hao spread throughout the world, and everyone was extremely enthusiastic about his mysterious and amazing martial arts.

Even Cheng Kun is no exception. When the mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole follows behind, and now Cheng Kun wants to be the last oriole!

Not only must Lin Hao's many opportunities for creation be snatched away, but also the Yitian Sword in his hand must be snatched away.

"You Liang admires the master's foresight and foresight! When the disciple returns to the Beggar Clan, he will do his best to cooperate with the master."

Hearing this, Chen Youliang was overjoyed. Cheng Kun's plan was so profound. If it really succeeded, he, as a disciple, would certainly be able to gain many benefits.

"Jiejie, yes, the boy can be taught. It seems that I should leave in person and talk to the three holy monks.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to persuade the three of them to take action just by relying on the old guy."

Cheng Kun nodded with satisfaction and said with a sinister light in his eyes.

At this moment, Lin Hao, who once again set foot in the world, did not know that far away in Shaolin, a special conspiracy was also brewing, and the purpose was aimed at him!

But even if he knew it, it didn't matter to him. How could the light of a grain of rice compete with the brightness of the bright moon?

In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are useless.

If someone is really blind and offends him, he will not be polite at all!

Three days later, Lin Hao appeared in the capital of the Yuan Dynasty. This was the core place of the entire Yuan Dynasty. It was filled with various princes and forces of the Yuan army and was intricate.

Although the Great Yuan Dynasty is almost at its end, the power accumulated secretly cannot be ignored. Among them, the two bosses, King Ruyang and the Seventh Prince, are the most powerful.

Lin Hao's trip to the capital of the Yuan Dynasty was also aimed at Prince Ruyang's palace. Of course, he was not here to deal with Prince Ruyang, the leader of the Yuan army.

But for the two masters under his command, the two elders Xuan Ming!

In the battle at Wudang Mountain, the two elders Xuan Ming failed to rob Zhang Wuji, but were knocked back by Zhang Zhenren's palm.

Then he narrowly escaped with his life under the foot of Tiancan who deliberately released the water.

Now that Lin Hao's Wudang trip has been settled, it's time to deal with these two guys personally.

Late at night, the moonlight was dim, and the whole country of Yuan Dynasty was quiet.

A black shadow flew past, and with extremely fast movement, it passed through a large number of pavilions and mansions, and flowed into the Ruyang Prince's mansion silently.

"Well, that's right. There are so many experts in the Ruyang Palace, and the security is extremely tight. It is worthy of being the strongest opponent among the Ming Cult in the future."

In the dark night, Lin Hao's body movements were like lightning, and he quickly shuttled through the pavilions one after another, searching for the figures of the two elders Xuan Ming.

Although the two of them had a chance to escape from Wudang Mountain before, Lin Hao's insane leg strength was not so easy to withstand.

Even if the water was released intentionally, according to the skills of the two elders Xuan Ming, at least they would be seriously injured.

At this time, they must return to Ruyang Palace to heal their wounds.

Half an hour later, Lin Hao arrived at a very secluded pavilion in Ruyang Prince's Mansion.

Here, he could vaguely sense the aura of Tian Can Leg and the cold energy of Xuan Ming Divine Palm. Needless to say, the two elders Xuan Ming were hiding here.

"These two guys are really hiding. It's a pity that they met me. It should be the two of you who are unlucky."

Lin Hao sneered, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his figure flashed and completely swept into the pavilion.

At this moment, in a very hidden wing of the pavilion, two figures were sitting cross-legged facing each other.

One after another, green and cold energy flowed out from their palms.

Under the spread of this cold and cold energy, the entire room was filled with a very strong Yin evil atmosphere.

It can be seen that at this time, the two elders Xuan Ming are at a critical juncture of using energy to heal their injuries. Even their heads are steaming with steam.

After a while, the fierce and cold Xuan Ming Qi was finally restrained, and the two elders Xuan Ming on the bed also opened their eyes to each other.

"Hey, it's so dangerous! I didn't expect that the demon king's leg strength was so terrifying. Just one kick could injure my two brothers like this.

Fortunately, our lives should not be cut off, and we can use the Xuanming Qi to assist each other to resolve the overbearing and fierce leg strength in our bodies."

On the bed, Luzhangke took a deep breath, feeling the injuries in his body gradually improving, and felt a little worried.

"Senior brother, what you said is true. It's really unimaginable that in today's world, besides Zhang Laodao, there are people who can reach that level. From what I see, this demon king has long been qualified to become the best in the world."

"If we don't eradicate it as soon as possible, there will be endless troubles!" Hebi Weng nodded and said solemnly.

This trip to Wudang was a tragedy for the two brothers. Not only did they get nothing, but they almost lost their lives.
Chapter completed!