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Shi Hao's smile was faint, yet it sent a chill down the spine of the Fallen God Child.

The Fallen God Child wanted to ask something more, but Shi Hao didn't give him a chance to speak. He simply raised his hand and flipped it over, and three crystal-clear and dazzling immortal energies rose from his body, then began to swirl and coil around him like three swimming dragons.

"Three strands of immortal energy?"

The fallen god's pupils suddenly contracted.

He could sense the power contained within those three streams of immortal energy.

That's something a cultivator who has just stepped into the realm of immortality could never possess.

He paid countless prices and spent countless years cultivating a wisp of immortal energy.

The guy in front of him, who came from the lower realm, had actually cultivated three paths, and each one was as solid as a physical entity, exuding a sense of oppression that even he felt wary of.

"you……"

The Fallen God's voice tightened slightly. He subconsciously took a step back, his black and white yin-yang wings slightly spread, assuming a defensive posture.

He suddenly realized that Shi Hao might not have used his full strength in that punch.

If the opponent really goes all out, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as just smashing a rocky mountain.

"Three strands of immortal energy... When exactly did you cultivate them?"

The Fallen God asked through gritted teeth, forcing himself to calm down, but a strong sense of unease was rising in his heart.

The boy named Huang in front of me is far more terrifying than described in the intelligence.

Shi Hao did not answer the question from the Fallen God Child.

He slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers spread, and a golden light condensed in his palm.

The light contained an extremely domineering power, as if he could crush this space with just a gentle squeeze.

"You want to kill me?"

The Fallen God finally understood Shi Hao's true intentions, and his face darkened completely: "How dare you! You actually want to make a move in Burial City?"

Shi Hao smiled faintly: "I told you, if I don't like you, I'll kill you..."

Having said that, he prepared to take action.

However, just as he made his move, an old figure suddenly stepped out from the crowd. It was the local elder who had just exchanged the sacred medicine with him.

The other person walked up to Shi Hao, glanced calmly at the Fallen God Child, then turned to Shi Hao and asked in a hoarse voice, "Young man, if you want to deal with this creature, I can help you."

Shi Hao raised an eyebrow and turned to look at the old man: "Help me? How?"

The old man tapped his wooden cane lightly and replied unhurriedly, "I can take action for you and kill this so-called Fallen God here. Then I will eradicate his forces in the Burial Realm. I can even guarantee that all the strongholds of his sect in this area will disappear overnight."

At this point, his voice suddenly lowered: "In exchange, I want that willow branch from your body."

Shi Hao was stunned for a moment.

He hadn't expected the old man to be so obsessed with the willow branch, even willing to eliminate the Fallen God Child and the entire force behind him in exchange for that willow branch.

This made him even more curious about the relationship between Willow God and the native inhabitants of the Burial Realm.

However, this is clearly not the time to pursue this matter.

Upon hearing the old man's words, the fallen god's face turned deathly pale.

He could tell that the old man wasn't joking.

In this burial realm, these natives can be said to be the absolute rulers.

If these old guys really wanted to make a move, even if he were several times stronger, he wouldn't have a chance of leaving alive.

"Okay, very good."

The Fallen God said through gritted teeth, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Shi Hao and the old man. Then he suddenly turned around, and his Yin-Yang wings flapped violently behind him, like a black and white streak of light, and sped toward the void outside the Burial City.

"Trying to run away?"

Shi Hao sneered and raised his hand to reach forward.

"--boom!!!"

The next second, a golden light suddenly flew out from his palm, then swelled in the wind, instantly transforming into a giant hand that grabbed directly at the figure of the Fallen God Child.

The Fallen God Child desperately urged his Yin-Yang Wings, trying to speed up his escape.

But the golden hand was faster than him, catching up with him in the blink of an eye, and then its five fingers suddenly closed together.

"--Bang!!!"

A muffled thud.

The body of the fallen god was crushed in mid-air by that golden palm, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

His yin-yang wings flapped violently twice before shattering, then fell like withered leaves that had lost their support, slowly dissipating into the air.

The cloud of blood mist dispersed in the wind after spreading for a moment.

Not even a trace of his soul remained.

The entrance to the burial city was deathly silent.

Those outside cultivators who were initially observing stared wide-eyed at the spot where the blood mist had dissipated, their minds blank.

"He...he killed the fallen god's son?"

"One move...only one move, and that's a fallen god!"

"What kind of supernatural power did Huang just use? He crushed the Fallen God Child with a single giant hand?"

"That must be his Supreme Treasure Technique..."

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, their voices filled with disbelief.

At this moment, everyone knew that from today onwards, Shi Hao's reputation in the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm would soar to a new height once again.

The opponent can kill even the Fallen God's Son in one move, so who in this world can stop him?

However, Shi Hao was not interested in the flattery and praise from those around him.

He withdrew his hand and then looked down at his palm.

His attack just now not only killed the Fallen God Child, but also further refined his control over power.

For him, this was an unexpected surprise.

Seeing that Shi Hao had easily killed a cultivator of the same realm, the local leader held him in even higher regard.

However, that willow branch was extremely important to their clan.

Therefore, upon seeing Shi Hao stop, he immediately approached, cupped his fists, and said, "Young friend, this person is the young supreme being of Fallen God Ridge. Fallen God Ridge has been entrenched in the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm for many years and has accumulated considerable strength. If you kill their people here, they certainly won't let it go. If you are willing to exchange that willow branch for it, my clan can provide you with a place of refuge and promises to exterminate all the Fallen God Ridge cultivators in the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm within three days..."

Shi Hao was surprised to see that this local leader was so stubborn, still eyeing the willow branch that was on his body.

Is this some kind of stubborn refusal to give up until they hit a brick wall?

"I'm sorry, that willow twig was left to me by an old friend. It's very important to me, so I don't intend to sell it..."

In order to prevent these local cultivators from continuing to follow him, Shi Hao had no choice but to lie.

To his utter surprise, the local leader became even more excited as soon as he finished speaking!

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