Lahat ng Kabanata ng Supreme Emperor of Swords: Kabanata 451 - Kabanata 460

That magical Heaven-Earth Blood Bone could increase the flying speed. Without hesitation, Ding Hao assimilated it into his own Qi Seed. With that magical skill, Ding Hao's speed increased almost tenfold. After mastering that magical skill, his flying speed was comparable to that of the superiors in seven-apertured Martial King realm. Like some rare escaping techniques, Ding Hao named it "Fast Flying Ming Ming," which could last for an hour. Of course, it consumed Qi ten times more than flying without skills. Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed. Ding Hao was practicing while traveling in the primeval forests. After walking for thousands of kilometers, he still couldn't see the edge of the forest. At that time, he felt he had really underestimated the Sage Battlefield. The silver ring assigned to his partners before, which could sense each other, only worked within hundreds of kilometers

The short and muscular guy Tian Neng tentatively suggested to Ding Hao. "Brother Hao, why don't take a look over there? But be careful. Both the ancient city and ships are too quiet. It's a little weird." Ding Hao did not speak. Rising like flowing light, he instantly landed on the nearest ancient ship to them. On the warship, Ding Hao couldn't help exclaiming. It was a ship like a warship. It was very vast, about 100 meters long and more than 20 meters wide. It contained four floors, two floors above the deck and two under the deck. From the wrecked outline, one could see the atmosphere of the ship back then. It was made out of unknown material. However, it looked pitch-black and old inscriptions covered the body. The inscriptions automatically absorbed flowing energy between heaven and earth and supported the entire ship floating in midair. Countless years passed, and the warship was already badly damaged. Marks

A haughty and overbearing voice rang. The owner was ruthlessly scolding Tian Neng. "Get lost!" Subsequently, a slap rang. Then, someone rudely raised the curtain of the tent. Dressed in a red robe, Ai Qing barged in and looked down at Ding Hao. Behind Ai Qing, the short Tian Neng was red in the face. Tian Neng hurriedly followed in and looked at Ding Hao, gesturing that he tried to stop Ai Qing but failed. When he saw Tian Neng's face swell again, Ding Hao's eyes flashed with a trace of anger. These Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect disciples were really rampant and overbearing. They said that when you hit somebody, you did not hit them in the face. Tian Neng, after all, was an expert in the great grandmaster realm. In Wind Province, he must be a brilliant young man. If he had suffered like that, Ai Qing must have done it purposely. If that was so, then Ding Hao would not act politely. Having decided, Ding Hao w

Ding Hao took the map and read it carefully. Ai Qing must have drawn it just now. It was kind of rough and lacked expertise. However, he had marked the important spots clearly. Moreover, he also marked where tunnels and guards were. He seemed to really have put effort into it. Ai Qing pointed at the top of his head. "Your Excellency, I've done as you said. Do you think if you can...?" Ding Hao sneered. "Do you think that's possible?" He still hadn't verified the authenticity of the map or rescued his friends from the water dungeon. Removing the limit on Ai Qing's Tian Que aperture now was courting death. Ai Qing smiled awkwardly. He only asked tentatively and did not bear any hope. At that time, if it were him, he would not remove the limit either. After all, in the area of Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect's control, Ding Hao would have to save a plan B regarding everything. Ai Qing looked around the tent and f

Ximen Qianxue took the healing potion and her complexion looked obviously better. With Ding Hao's Heaven Fire Qi supporting her inside, the pain was suppressed. She gently tidied her clothes and slowly stood up, staring silently at Ding Hao and saying, "Junior Brother Ding, the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect people are... very capable!" A simple sentence showed all her concerns and worries in her heart. For such an aloof girl to say such words was really hard. Ding Hao gently held her hand, and Heaven Fire Qi kept flowing into Ximen Qianxue's body via her Shaoyin First Channel of Hand, keeping nourishing her damaged Qi tunnel. He smiled and said confidently, "When did I do something I'm not sure of?" Ximen Qianxue was stunned for a moment. Right, looking back at it, from joining the sect to now, she found Ding Hao had created too many miracles. Every time, he would unbelievably turn the tables in a seemingly