At the northwest seabed of Poison Fang Mountain, Han Hao sat quietly alone.
In two years, he led that group of god hunters to move around in the chaotic land, devouring several high-ranking gods who cultivated the power of death, and finally raised his strength to the middle stage of high-ranking gods.
In addition to the progress in the power of death, his cultivation of magic skills has also improved amazingly.
Due to the special life form, it is difficult to determine his realm of cultivating demonic skills, and like the black dragon Gilbert, the divine power in his body contains the surname of demonic skills, and he is more powerful than Gilbert in that he is clear about all the routines of demonic skills, coupled with his amazing wisdom, he finally walked out of a unique cultivation path of his own.
A few days ago, through that Salas's subordinate, he estimated his approximate strength, and was confident that even if he fought against the gods of the upper god end, he would be able to use his advantage in cultivating magic skills to win.
Inside the seabed, Han Hao did not gather the death element for cultivation, but instead silenced his mind and fell into an ethereal and thoughtless wonderful realm.
In his body, the power that fused the divine power of death and the power of the demon yuan slowly flowed, and when his whole person relaxed, he could feel that his cultivation speed was faster, and he was able to find that "feeling".
After staying at the bottom of the sea for five days, Han Hao gradually forgot everything, including the fish and shrimp and strange creatures in his own seabed, passed by him one after another, but as if he didn't see him, Han Hao's whole person seemed to be integrated with the sea, becoming a part of the ocean, becoming a current, an eternal rock.
On this day, Han Hao's soul suddenly shook and suddenly woke up from his meditation.
Opening his eyes, his pupils were shining with evil light, frowning, he let go of his soul and carefully felt the slight changes around him, all the life on the bottom of the sea was gradually leaving from the area where he was, fish and shrimp, all kinds of strange sea creatures, for some reason, became extremely frightened, desperately fled into the distance, a trace of strange fluctuations, penetrating from the bottom of the sea, as if thousands of invisible tentacles were searching for something.
Ordinary low-level lifeforms only instinctively felt dangerous, and they had to stay away from those areas where their tentacles extended as soon as possible, and Han Hao's soul had become extremely sensitive because he had also cultivated magic skills, and he could clearly detect the faint electric element from those shadowless and invisible fluctuations.
With a move in his heart, Han Hao suddenly understood, and with a mention of the bone spear in his hand, several demon wings composed of seven bone spurs behind him flew out, gradually drifting away towards the bottom of the sea.
Carrying the bone spear, Han Hao felt the slightest fluctuation in the seabed, hid all the aura on his body, and quickly flew over the seabed, Salas, who was standing there proudly, suddenly smiled and said to himself: "Sure enough, it's here."
Just as he was about to start going to the sea, Salas suddenly found that his soul seemed to have lost the trace of the other party, and the soul silk power that was transmitted into the sea was also rapidly losing those intuitive sensing powers.
With a cold snort, Salas's eyes were like small snakes swimming, and his majestic body suddenly flew into the bottom of the sea, pursuing the goal that quickly disappeared according to the slightest trace of soul power at the bottom of the sea.
Even in the depths of the sea, Salas's speed was not affected in the slightest, and the long rainbow went straight to the bottom of the sea.
The sense of crisis that followed Han Hao made him understand the identity of the person who came, and he didn't dare to be negligent at all, and used all the special divine power in his body to escape from that powerful enemy with all his might.
At the bottom of the sea, one side fled with all his might, and after the other side tried his best to chase for a long time, Han Hao flew out of the bottom of the sea and came to a mountain range full of dense forests, giving up and continuing to flee, but standing behind a big tree with a bone spear, silently waiting for something.
After a few minutes, a shocking lightning void formed, Salas's huge figure slowly condensed and formed in the lightning, staring at Han Hao who was motionless with cold eyes, Salas shouted: "Sure enough, it was a hero out of a young man, I didn't expect that the person who killed Anxike turned out to be you Han Hao, in the past two years, you have become more and more presumptuous in the land of chaos, and even my people dare to move" The little skeleton Han Hao lowered his head and didn't say a word, just the bone spurs in his hand tightly.
"Han Hao, I'll give you a choice, as long as you are willing to surrender to me, I can die around you" Salas said coldly, Han Hao has indeed done a lot of great things in the chaotic land over the years, even Salas has heard a little, this time he was able to kill Anxike, who has the strength of the upper god at the end of the stage, which is enough to prove that this young man is terrible, this kind of talent is what he Salas needs most, so even Salas, who is the most protective of his short-term, has also moved his love and talent.
Looking up at Salas indifferently, Han Hao said lightly: "Let's do it" Except for Han Shuo, who refined him, he would not surrender to anyone, even within the God Hunter Alliance, he Han Hao was a loner and was not bound by anyone "It's a pity," Salas sighed softly, and a huge ball of lightning fell from the sky, heading straight for Han Hao.
The thunderbolt ball was the size of a small mountain, and lightning bolts were entangled and writhing in it, with dazzling bright light, when the thunderbolt ball was about to fall above Han Hao's head, it suddenly shot out thousands of electric lights, forming a huge power grid, covering all the space near Han Hao.
Although Salas does not have a main godhead, but after all, he is the main god, as soon as he made a move, all the thunder and lightning elements for hundreds of miles nearby surged into the thunder and lightning ball, and the strong light of the power grid formed was dazzling, and the energy was earth-shattering, and all the creatures in the nearby mountains were affected and were scorched black by the electricity.
The area covered by the power grid is huge, and Han Hao can't escape the attack of the power grid, as soon as the power grid is completed, the huge ball of lightning blasts towards him, wanting to kill Han Hao at once.
As soon as Salas made a move, everything changed, the space was distorted by electricity, even if Han Hao had the space scroll in his hand, he didn't want to escape.
The terrifying ball of thunder and lightning fell violently, only to hear an earth-shattering explosion, all the trees, boulders, and creatures in Han Hao's area were shattered, and a bald mountain was crushed into stone chips by a powerful force.
After the blow, Salas did not continue to attack, and when the turmoil subsided, his face suddenly changed, his eyes were shining, and after looking around, he suddenly found that Han Hao had disappeared without a trace, without the slightest clue.
Under his attack, even if he was a high-ranking god who cultivated the power of space, it was impossible to use the laws of space to escape, originally Salas thought that Han Hao would definitely die, but when Han Hao's trace disappeared strangely, he really began to be surprised in his heart, and immediately regarded Han Hao as a big trouble.
With a gloomy face, Salas's Divine Soul mobilized the electric element to extend outward, trying to find the location of Han Hao's soul.
However, for some reason, Salas could no longer feel Han Hao's soul movement, either Han Hao's distance was very far away from him, or Han Hao had found a way to escape from his soul search.
In fact, Han Hao was only a thousand miles away from Salas, and the reason why Salas couldn't feel his position was because Han Hao really knew how to change the form of his soul and avoid Salas's pursuit in order to avoid it.
From the moment Salas's breath appeared and he was always able to stare at him, Han Hao understood that Salas must have used some method to know his soul mark, and after thinking about it for a while, Han Hao must have left something in Salas's soul in Anxike's soul, and when he killed Ansike, Salas felt his soul imprint through Ansike.
The only way for him to escape Salas is to change his soul, and only if the soul form changes fundamentally, Salas will not be able to continue to find him.
For ordinary gods, it is impossible for the soul to change at all, and the soul mark is their origin and everything, and some slight changes will only occur unless they break through to a realm.
And by one's own strength, or by some means, there is no way to change the soul imprint.
Salas knew this, and he left a special mark on Ansiko, so that he knew the soul mark that killed Ansiko.
The soul imprint of the gods in this world is difficult to change, but Han Hao's life form is special, and he has also cultivated magic skills, so this is not a problem for him.
There is a secret technique that can change his soul imprint, and he has silently realized that secret technique since the beginning of the underground ground, and he has been constantly experimenting with it while Salas is chasing.
Finally, when Salas's lightning ball slammed down, Han Hao successfully cultivated that kind of secret technique and changed the soul mark, but he knew that even if the soul mark changed, he was not Salas's opponent for the time being, so he decisively took the opportunity to use the Blood Splitting Demon Escape to escape.
Thousands of miles away, in a cave, Han Hao was covered in blood, and he sat indifferently in the corner motionless.
After the soul mark changed, Han Hao no longer had the feeling of being watched all the time, but after using the Blood Splitting Demon Escape, his body was deeply injured, except for the white jade-like bones that were not damaged at all, the skin and flesh of his body and the meridians were torn apart, and the divine power in his body was also consumed.
As if he never knew the pain, Han Hao's expression was calm, and he slowly adjusted the operation of the divine power in the group to repair the torn flesh and skin, this one created by a special method had the same wonderful recovery power as Han Shuo, the blood had already stopped overflowing, and the meridians of the wound were also slowly repracticed under the effect of divine power Han Hao was not as perverted as Han Shuo, and the repair process took half a month, when he regained his mobility and began, he took out the elixir specially refined by Han Shuo for the five of them and swallowed it, after recuperating for a period of time, He began to walk out of the belly of the mountain, constantly hunting and killing people in a nearby area, devouring their divine power, in order to replenish the power consumed after using the Blood Splitting Demon to escape.
When Han Hao hunted others to restore his strength, Han Shuo, who couldn't find him, came to Tianshen Peak alone.
Standing at the foot of the Heavenly God Peak, Han Shuo looked up at the peak that reached into the sky, his gaze was vicious, and his face was firm.
To be continued: