Eternal Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 323 - 313 Setting the Trap

Chu Hao glanced at the grey-clothed elder and said, "Is this Yue Feng’s idea?"

"Hmph, a little bug like you isn’t worthy of my young master’s attention. It’s enough that I deal with you," the grey-clothed elder said disdainfully.

He was an Eighth Tier Warrior, almost the strongest existence in this realm, while Chu Hao was merely a Sixth Grade Martial Sect. Although reaching Double Great Perfection had given him strength comparable to a First Tier Warrior, he was just a First Tier Warrior after all.

How many times stronger was an Eighth Tier Warrior compared to a First Tier Warrior?

He was confident he could kill Chu Hao instantly—it was just that finding Chu Hao’s place of meditation had been quite a hassle.

Chu Hao oh’ed, and since Yue Feng was not involved in this matter, he felt no need to settle this account with Yue Feng. However, since the grey-clothed elder and Feng Haizhong had specifically come to kill him, he naturally would not show mercy.

"Hehe, I’ve been quite bored staying here for so many days. You guys might as well provide some entertainment," Chu Hao said.

"Arrogant fool," the grey-clothed elder snorted. "Without any self-awareness, you dare compete with my young master for the title of young generation’s King? I really overestimated you."

Chu Hao stretched out a finger and beckoned, "Which of you wants to die first?"

To die?

The grey-clothed elder’s face was full of rage. As an Eighth Tier Warrior, he could crush a warrior like Han Zongxin many times over with just one finger. Chu Hao had only slightly better physique than Han Zongxin, yet dared to disregard him so blatantly.

What a cheeky junior.

Feng Haizhong too was somewhat astounded. After all, this wasn’t the Spirit Spring Sect; there would be no War Emperor Tianshuang to stop the battle here. Where did Chu Hao get such confidence?

Previously, he had suspected that Chu Hao had obtained an Ancient Treasure Artifact in Black Iron City, which significantly increased his combat power, allowing him to fight with Han Zongxin. However, the reality proved that Chu Hao had reached the Minor Three Realms’ Double Great Perfection, his own strength was sufficient to rival that of a First Tier Warrior, and coupled with his defensive body cultivation, he had achieved a miracle—defeating a Warrior with a Martial Sect’s physique.

But now, he began to doubt again. If Chu Hao didn’t possess an Ancient Secret Treasure, why would he dare to challenge an Eighth Tier Warrior?

The other person was many times stronger than a First Tier Warrior. Even if the body cultivation was considered, the realm gap was too large, absolutely unable to withstand a single blow.

"I originally wanted to grant you a quick death, but now I’ve changed my mind!" the grey-clothed elder scoffed, clearly infuriated. A mere Martial Sect dared to act recklessly in front of him, a Peak Warrior.

He pushed out his right hand, and it immediately transformed into a giant Star Force hand that grabbed at Chu Hao.

This was to test the waters, as Chu Hao’s confidence made him slightly cautious, not daring to be too careless.

The Warrior’s Star Force liquefied, increasing its quality by who knows how many times. Therefore, this long-range attack was no weaker than close-range combat; this Star Force hand could exert seventy percent of his combat power.

This was terrifying. Even a Sixth Tier Warrior caught by it would definitely not be able to escape.

A streak of silver light flashed, and Chu Hao suddenly donned silver battle armor. The helmet, like the gaping mouth of a furious dragon, enveloped him. With a buzz, when the giant hand grabbed, the silver battle clothes flashed with a bright glow, as if repelling all forces, making it impossible to grasp.

After the Star Force hand was launched, the power would naturally dissipate slowly. After a few unsuccessful grabs, it naturally dissipated.

"Treasure Armor!" the grey-clothed elder and Feng Haizhong exclaimed at the same time.

It definitely wasn’t battle armor made with modern tool-forging techniques; it was a Treasure Tool inherited from ancient times that possessed such terrifying defensive power, easily defending against the attacks of an Eighth Tier Warrior.

Feng Haixing immediately regretted not bringing the "Fair Bell." However, it was all hindsight; they had sneaked out without Yue Feng’s knowledge, and with their status, how could they have the right to borrow a Treasure Tool from Tu Honglie?

The grey-clothed elder snorted and said, "So it turns out you have an Ancient Treasure Tool in hand, which is why your mouth is so tough! However, any tool requires the support of one’s own power to use, and I don’t believe you can hold on for that long."

The gap between their powers was too great, and he was confident he could wear Chu Hao down to death.

With a swoosh, the elder swung his hands consecutively, launching several Star Force giant hands towards Chu Hao.

Chu Hao brought out the Deep Blue Sword and, with a tap of his foot, counterattacked towards the grey-clothed elder. Passive defense was never his style. With a boom, protected by the Silver Dragon Armor, he easily broke through the obstruction of the Star Force hands.

Right hand holding the sword, left executing palm strikes, Chu Hao moved both sword and palm in unison—the sword wielded the Mad Thunder Sword Technique, and the palm executed the Sky Wind Eight Styles, furiously rolling towards the grey-clothed elder.

"Hmph, petty tricks!" the grey-clothed elder said disdainfully.

As soon as Chu Hao made his move, the elder knew in his heart that the opponent’s power had not been enhanced by the treasure’s might and was still only at the original level, comparable to a First Tier Warrior. It was just mere defense, and the initiative was still in his hands.

The grey-clothed elder struck with full force, intending to quickly push Chu Hao’s endurance to its limits with a storm-like attack, completely shattering the opponent’s armor and then delivering a fatal blow.

This time, not only could he eliminate a future competitor for his master, but he could also seize an Ancient Treasure Tool for him!

—At least capable of defending against a Warrior’s full attack, it would make Yue Feng invincible among Warriors, and moreover, if this was not the full power of the Treasure Armor, then wouldn’t Yue Feng be able to contend with War Generals?

Thinking this, his eyes blazed with eagerness.

"Kid, just hand over the Treasure Armor, and this old man might spare your life," he said.

Did he think he was dealing with a three-year-old?

Chu Hao naturally ignored him and attacked again with his sword and palm—his response was clear.

"Hmph, futile struggles!" The elder in the gray clothes sneered. He had wanted to end the fight quickly, secure the Treasure Armor, and avoid any complicated situations in this public space, where a stronger fighter could appear out of nowhere and complicate things.

Since Chu Hao was uncooperative, he had no choice but to intensify his attacks to crush Chu Hao completely.

Under his relentless barrage, Chu Hao’s expression gradually turned ugly.

The elder in gray couldn’t help but laugh, seeing Chu Hao as far too weak. Even with the Treasure Armor, how could he withstand his bombardment? "Kid, you refuse the toast only to drink a forfeit. You’ve missed your chance to live."

He had no intention of sparing Chu Hao, but that didn’t stop him from misleading him, making Chu Hao regret his decisions.

Chu Hao snorted and kept attacking.

"Your swordsmanship and palm technique are quite good, but it’s a pity they’re wasted in your hands—you can’t harm me even slightly! Kid, you might as well resign yourself to death and avoid further suffering," the elder in gray cackled wickedly, feeling that Chu Hao was nearing his limits. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Chu Hao didn’t reply, but his sword and palm attacked in unison.

"Won’t cry till you see the coffin, you fool!" the elder in gray suddenly vibrated both palms, and with a boom, a powerful force blasted forward. Chu Hao’s long sword was instantly knocked from his grip, describing an arc in the air before landing far away.

"Kid, how much longer can you last?" the elder in gray scoffed.

Feng Haizhong hurriedly picked up the Deep Blue Sword, vibrating his remaining left hand, causing the blade to emit a chilling cold. He couldn’t help but sigh lightly and said, "Fine sword."

"Haizhong, this Treasured Sword is now yours, consider it compensation for your lost arm," said the elder in gray.

"Thank you, Elder Zhao!" Feng Haizhong promptly offered his respects, recognizing that the sword was crafted from Deep Blue Gold—a Sixth Grade material, coveted even by Yue Feng!

"Kid, it’s all over now," the elder in gray saw that Chu Hao had dropped his sword, clearly indicating the Treasure Armor’s power was insufficient, and he could now end Chu Hao’s life with a next blow.

He lunged forward, his right hand reaching out for Chu Hao’s neck.

A murderous intent flashed in Chu Hao’s eyes as his right hand also struck out, aiming at the elder’s chest.

The elder in gray did not dodge. Protected by Star Force that was so strong it couldn’t even be penetrated by the Deep Blue Sword, let alone Chu Hao’s bare hand. He was solely focused on killing Chu Hao, to eliminate a huge threat for his master.

—While he greatly underestimated Chu Hao, he did not dare to underestimate his potential at all. A War General possessing the combat power of Peak Warrior was simply heaven-defying.

He couldn’t allow Chu Hao any room to grow, threatening his master’s position.

Die!

His hand reached Chu Hao’s neck, but an invisible barrier stopped his grasp, preventing him from tightening his hold. At that moment, a pain erupted in his chest, and his strength began rapidly draining away.

The elder in gray looked down incredulously to see a hole pierced through his chest, a beam of Starlight stabbing into his heart.

The keen perception of a Martial Artist told him the Starlight was only half a foot long, but it had completely shattered his heart with its overpowering destructive force.

He wasn’t a Body Cultivation practitioner, and even if he were, he would need to be at least at the level of War Venerate to regenerate a vital organ, meaning a destroyed heart spelled certain death for him.

How was this possible?

He was protected by Star Force; why couldn’t it block the opponent’s Starlight? Could it be that everything was a trap set by Chu Hao?

"You let your sword be knocked away on purpose, leading this old man to think you were at your limit. Yet, your real killing blow was the Starlight!" As death approached, the elder in gray had an epiphany and finally understood.

The Double Great Perfection of the Minor Three Realms was truly a limit-breaking feat, and why wouldn’t heaven bestow its gifts?

He understood now, but the cost was his life.

Warriors have extraordinarily resilient life force; the elder in gray could still speak faintly even with a shattered heart, but he could no longer catch his breath, his face turning paler, and his grip on Chu Hao’s neck weakening before he slowly collapsed to the ground.

"Young Master, your servant is incompetent and failed to clear the obstacles for you. I am ashamed, truly ashamed," he murmured, reluctantly closing his eyes.

Watching the elder in gray, Chu Hao’s rage slowly subsided.

From his stand, the elder in gray was a formidable enemy, deserving extreme hatred. But from another perspective, the elder had shown unwavering loyalty, regretting only his failure to eliminate Chu Hao and clear the path for Yue Feng. (To be continued. If you like this work, we invite you to cast your recommendation and monthly votes at Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to continue reading.)