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"Tsk tsk, I never thought that there would be a Heaven Devouring White Phoenix Roc's rib here. What a lucky kid. However, this old man wants this rib."
Just at that moment, a huge aura suddenly appeared behind Loong Hao. Following that, a white-haired old man directly appeared behind Loong Hao and said while staring at him.
"Sacred Martial Stage!"
Loong Hao immediately turned around and looked at the old man with surprise in his eyes.
"You must be that brat from before, who has a bit of eyesight, to actually be able to tell that this old man is Sacred Martial Stage. It seems that there are quite a few good seedlings from Heavenly Sword Sect."
After hearing Loong Hao's words, the white-haired old man immediately mocked him.
His gaze was fixated on the Heaven Devouring White Phoenix Roc's rib in front of Loong Hao. This rib should be the most valuable piece of flesh and blood apart from the one in expert at the Divine Martial Stage's hand.
After all, just this rib alone was enough to create a Grade Seven Spiritual Weapon. Its value was simply immeasurable, and even if a Sacred Martial Stage expert saw it, they would be tempted.
"Senior, if you like this Heaven Devouring White Phoenix Roc's ribs, you can just directly take it. This brat will definitely not dare to say anything else."
Loong Hao immediately said.
"He really is a smart kid."
Hearing Loong Hao's words, a hint of killing intent flashed past the white-haired old man's eyes. Then, he coldly smiled and said. His entire body instantly appeared next to Loong Hao and he directly grabbed onto one of the ribs in his hand.
"Unfortunately, this old man will not let you off, kid, since you saw this piece of Heaven Devouring White Phoenix Roc flesh in front of me, if it were to spread out, then this old man's reputation would be ruined. So, even if you give this old man the ribs of the Heaven Devouring White Phoenix Roc, you will still die."
The old man immediately laughed coldly and turned around. His pupils suddenly shrank, "Hm? "Where did that kid go?"
Just now, Loong Hao was right behind him, but in that instant, he actually did not see Loong Hao's figure, how could he not be shocked? As a Sacred Martial Stage expert, he actually did not even notice a Spiritual Martial Stage brat disappearing in front of him.
"Humph, consider yourself lucky!"
Afterward, the white-haired elder immediately snorted coldly with a look of displeasure on his face.
"Puchi!"
However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, a heart-wrenching pain suddenly came from behind him. He couldn't help but lower his head and look at his own chest.
From his chest area, a black dragon claw directly extended from his chest area. Among the dragon claw, there was also a heart that was currently beating rapidly.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the white-haired old man's mouth. His eyes flashed with a trace of unwillingness, fear and doubt.
Dragon Claw?
Why was there a dragon claw here?
The white-haired old man waved his hand and turned around to look behind him. He was shocked to find that Loong Hao, who had disappeared earlier, was standing behind him and Loong Hao's arm had pierced into his body.
"How... How could this be possible … Boy, you... Who exactly is it? "
The white haired old man's eyes revealed a look of disbelief, staring straight at Loong Hao. Loong Hao was clearly a brat with Spiritual Martial Stage, how could he appear behind him without any sound?
And there was also this black dragon claw, just what was going on?
More importantly, the spiritual power in his body had been sealed by a mysterious power, making it impossible for him to operate his spiritual power. He couldn't even speak loudly.
The current him, was not even comparable to an ant with Mortal Martial Stage!
"This sovereign was just worried that I wouldn't have enough blood energy to make a breakthrough. I didn't expect that you would actually deliver yourself up to my doorstep. Therefore, I can only let you die." Loong Hao said plainly.
"You … Who exactly are you? "
Hearing Loong Hao's words, the white-haired old man's pupils contracted once again. Dark red blood continued to flow out from his mouth. His eyes gradually lost their expression and became filled with unwillingness.
"Bam!"
However, only Loong Hao's right hand, which had turned into a dragon claw, responded to him. With a light clench, the heart in his palm instantly burst open.
"Pfft!"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out from the white-haired old man's mouth. His life force instantly disappeared, and he didn't even have the chance to cry out miserably before dying with grievance.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, he transformed into a cloud of black mist once more, completely enveloping the white-haired old man and the rib cage.
Boom!
Moments later, Loong Hao's figure appeared on the spot. The presence of his body instantly doubled, directly reaching the level of a mid-stage seventh stage Demon Dragon.
If he did not use this method to quickly recover, just based on cultivation alone, he did not know when he would be able to reach the Rank Nine Devil Dragon.
"This rib can be refined into a pretty good spirit artifact."
Loong Hao looked at the rib in his hand and said calmly. His main body had reached the middle stage of the Class 7 Demon Dragon, which made him not worried at all.
Other than the rib, there was also a black storage ring in his hand. Loong Hao easily erased the seal on this storage ring and a thread of Spiritual Sense went in.
For a moment, all the treasures left behind by the storage ring were in his eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. As expected of Sacred Martial Stage. It's just that the treasures they collect are far more than those ants with insignificant Honored Martial Stage." Loong Hao's Spiritual Sense peeked out from within and said with a rather surprised tone.
Within this storage ring, there were more than a hundred million Spiritual Stone. Among them, there were ten bottles of sixth stage pill, three bottles of Grade Seven Pill, thirty odd sixth stage spirit herbs, and five Grade Seven Herbal Medicine.
As for pill s and spirit medicines below the sixth rank, there were even more. Loong Hao estimated that if they were exchanged with Spiritual Stone s, they would at least be worth tens of millions of Spiritual Stone.
However, compared to these Grade Six Grade Seven Spirit Medicinal pill, this amount was nothing. One must know that just one Grade Seven Herbal Medicine was already worth tens of millions.
Furthermore, within this storage ring, there was a purple Grade Seven Spiritual Weapon!