I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

Luo Hao's expression instantly darkened, a hint of hurt and confusion flashing in his eyes: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Do you really think your sister loves you less than your father and brothers?

“As your older sister, I will give you the same love as my father and brothers, and I will even give you the love of your parents and relatives that you don’t have, without reservation.”

"But as your younger brother, you should also show me the utmost respect and fulfill your filial duties."

As he spoke, the entire azure sky of Mount Lu trembled slightly, and a terrifying aura was brewing.

The girl was like a volcano that had reached its limit, ready to erupt at any moment.

Mingxian clicked his tongue in disbelief, staring at Luo Hao: "Filial piety? Are you kidding me?! Why would I be filial to someone weaker than me?"

Unexpectedly, these words not only failed to enrage Luo Hao, but instead extinguished the raging fire in his heart like a cold spring.

Surprisingly, her emotions calmed down.

"Is that so? Although you are young, you are still a king of equal rank to me."

Luo Hao nodded in satisfaction: "That's ambitious!"

"If one doesn't have such ambition, then one is not qualified to be Luo Hao's younger brother!"

"I agree!"

Luo Hao's tightly pursed lips slowly relaxed, no longer as aggressive as before, but instead calm and composed.

The air around them seemed to stand still, and the sound faded away from their ears.

In the entire world, it seemed only her delicate lips moved slightly.

"I will defeat you and make you willingly acknowledge me as your older sister!"

Mingxian: "..."

After going around in circles, we still have to fight.

Forget it.

They, the god-slayers, found this kind of communication more efficient than drinking and chatting.

Mingxian smiled slightly and directly challenged, "A father-son game? I've never lost! But if you win, I'll acknowledge you as my older sister, so if I win, you should acknowledge me as your older brother!"

"No way!" Luo Hao refused without even thinking. "I, Luo Hao, am a bit older than you, and what I want you to acknowledge isn't some half-baked sworn brother or sister relationship, but a blood relative! My elder brother has long since passed away, how could I possibly acknowledge you as my elder brother?"

Mingxian scoffed, "So, you can't accept defeat?"

Luo Hao's eyes and brows instantly turned into sharp swords, as if they could kill.

“Even my roommates, when we make a bet during a competition that ‘the loser has to call me dad,’ they will all obediently abide by it.”

Mingxian raised his eyelids, looked directly at Luo Hao, and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"If you can't afford to lose, don't play!"

Luo Hao's chest heaved slightly as he angrily said, "How dare you look down on me like this!"

"it is good!"

"An elder sister is like a mother, and a wife is the head of the household!"

"If I lose, I will enter your harem and become your wife or concubine!"

Mingxian: "..."

Why did we come to this conclusion?

Is the two-hundred-year generation gap really that serious?

The thought had barely crossed his mind when Luo Hao raised his hand and struck at him.

Luo Hao moved with lightning speed, his figure accompanied by a sharp, long cry, like the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger. His palm shone with golden light, and with an invincible aura, he slammed it down on the zither.

The immense force of the Vajra shook the pavilion so badly that it seemed about to collapse.

The surrounding air trembled, whipping up gusts of wind.

Fallen leaves fluttered down, and dust swirled in the air.

It was Luo Hao who seized the power [Vajra Power Divine Skill] by murdering two Buddhist benevolent kings, "Secret Vajra" and "Narayana Firm King".

By absorbing the power of the Vajra Warrior into one's body, one can gain unparalleled strength and extremely pure authority.

"Transform!"

His entire body transformed into steel, his muscles bulged, his clothes became armor, and demonic horns sprouted from his head.

A tremendous force, like a raging sea, crashed down mercilessly.

Under this irresistible force, Mingxian's body was sent flying backward, like a leaf caught in a gale, losing all support.

The plants and trees around the pavilion were shaken by this force, and they all fell like a sudden autumn drizzle, adding to the desolation and bleakness.

boom!boom!

With two loud thuds, his feet landed firmly as if rooted to the ground, and his body moved as nimbly as flowing water, instantly dissipating the impact and allowing him to remain unharmed amidst the violent force.

"Ahhh!"

He focused his energy in his dantian and let out a long shout.

A burst of firelight erupted, and the metallic skin was baked red.

Hibiki Crimson!

It perfectly captures the mood of summer.

Gene lock stage three, activated.

In the outdoor scene, the [Savior Blade], bound by the [Golden Sword] and iron chains, glowed with crimson flames. The immense heat roasted its entire body, transforming it into the "Steel Dragon" form, which instantly ignited, and the power of the comet reached its maximum in an instant.

"Be afraid of me, who has wings."

【Kongming Zhulan】manipulates fate, launching a pursuit on Luo Hao and bringing him to the domain of 【Shensu】, instantly leaving the surrounding world and time behind.

boom!

The iron fist tore through the air, leaving a trail of flame, like the trajectory of a comet.

The power of this punch was like a meteorite falling, enough to overturn the continent. All the force was gathered and thrown towards Luo Hao.

"The dragon dies when the energy dissipates, and the four gods perish."

Luo Hao recited the incantation, instantly activating his own magical power, and the Godslayer's resistance to divine power and magic was instantly strengthened to the maximum.

Even if the Comet Fist were to land on Luo Hao, it would be resisted to the point where it would only have less than 10% of its power.

Besides, it wouldn't fall on Luo Hao's shoulders.

Clang!

The iron fist slammed into the dazzling golden armor with a thunderous roar.

The Vajra Force particles generated by the 【Great Vajra Divine Skill】, as if under an invisible command, instantly converged and condensed, eventually transforming into a tiny yet incredibly tough armor plate, which deftly blocked the comet's attack.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Luo Hao's right palm moved like a phoenix in the wind, exuding an invincible and domineering aura.

Ta-ta-ta-ta!

Four crisp sounds fell continuously around the face of the plucked string, each strike seemingly tearing through space.

Immediately afterwards, her fingers curled into sharp eagle claws, and with a piercing force, she aimed straight for Mingxian's abdomen.

That was Luo Hao's unparalleled martial arts skill—the Twelve Divine Palms of the Flying Phoenix.

Faced with this barrage of attacks, Mingxian moved like lightning, disappearing in a flash. His feet twisted strangely, his toes digging deep into the ground. A strange heat rose from the soles of his feet, as if creating some kind of mysterious resonance with the earth beneath his feet.

With a deafening roar, the mountain beneath their feet cracked open in an instant, as if it had been ripped apart by an invisible hand.

Mingxian unleashed the "Four Symbols Fist," not only merging himself seamlessly with the earth beneath his feet, but also using his indestructible body to withstand most of the impact of Luo Hao's unparalleled strength. The remaining force was cleverly transferred to the ground beneath his feet, triggering a small-scale landslide.

Immediately afterwards, Mingxian's entire body suddenly expanded, and as steel and flesh squeezed together, it emitted bursts of dragon roars.

The shape of Xuanwu is Mount Tai.

He seemed to transform into the majestic Mount Tai, even more magnificent than Mount Lu, towering into the clouds, above all living beings, suppressing all the surrounding fortune with an irresistible force, displaying a terrifying majesty and power.

"What a handsome move!"

Luo Hao exclaimed in surprise, and with a backhand strike, a huge golden palm appeared and struck towards Mingxian.

Unparalleled strength instantly increased!

Mingxian dared not be careless at all. The [Great Vajra Divine Skill] could manifest "Vajra Warriors" to fight. All human forms were manifested, and the unparalleled strength could reach its maximum value.

If only one hand is manifested, then the power is at most the power of "the hand accounting for the proportion of the body's mass".

This golden palm contains only two percent of its full power, a level of unparalleled strength.

However, that two percent of the force is enough to throw a mountain into space at cosmic velocity.

"The Dragon Emperor's Sword and the Human Emperor's Sword have transformed into an invincible golden star!"

In the outdoor scene, a golden divine sword suddenly reacted.

This sword gleams with golden light; it is made of bronze and seems to be eternally immortal.

One side of the sword is engraved with the sun, moon, and stars, while the other side is engraved with mountains, rivers, and plants.

One side of the sword hilt is inscribed with the art of farming and animal husbandry, while the other side is inscribed with the strategy for unifying the world.

It was the Kunlun Sword that was forged by the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden using her own Heavenly Book and the Yellow Emperor's Dragon Body.

The golden sword energy rippled outwards, and when it touched the palm of the towering Vajra Warrior, it seemed to melt away without a trace, just like snowflakes encountering the rising sun.

Luo Hao's expression instantly turned serious, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He then lightly touched the ground with his toes, his graceful movements attempting to widen the distance between himself and his opponent.

However, Mingxian's figure followed him closely. He suddenly lowered his body, his two fingers joined together, like a cheetah striking.

The shape of Xuanwu pierces the sun.

His iron fingers, sharp as lightning, pointed directly at Luo Hao's navel.

Zheng!

The sword light ripped through the sky, leaving a white line across the heavens and earth, seemingly splitting space and time in two. The scenes above and below separated and slid in opposite directions.

This scene was reminiscent of the legendary Zhenwu Emperor wielding his sword to cleave through all things in the universe.