Shentu Yu owned a three-star lower grade spiritual artifact, and no one dared to question or even have an opinion about it, as both his strength and status were well recognized, and none dared to challenge him. But for Zhao Letian, a mere Primordial Martial Seventh Realm individual, how is he qualified to use such an excellent spiritual artifact?

As for Shentu Yu, although he didn't care much about a three-star lower grade spiritual artifact, he also didn't think Zhao Letian was worthy of using the same grade of spiritual artifact. Therefore, when he recognized the grade of that green longsword, he felt extremely displeased and lost face.

Only Liu Wei and the Xinghai Five Tigers didn't have any extra thoughts about that three-star lower grade spiritual artifact; instead, they were more worried about how Zhao Letian, a mere Primordial Martial Seventh Realm cultivator, would contend against Luo Hao, who was comparable to a True Martial Realm powerhouse.

"Big Brother, we were actually defeated by a Primordial Martial Seventh Realm individual that day, it's so embarrassing," one of the Xinghai Five Tigers said with shame.

"Cough, what's there to be embarrassed about? After all, Zhao Letian was once the top person in the outer sect and having the strength to challenge higher realms is normal. Losing to him isn't a disgrace," the eldest of the Xinghai Five Tigers said awkwardly.

Meanwhile, on the Life and Death Platform of Huangquan Island, Luo Hao was stunned when he saw Zhao Letian's cultivation level together with the three-star lower grade spiritual artifact and felt even more disappointed.

"Ha ha, ha ha ha ha, a three-star lower grade spiritual artifact, this is what you rely on, and you dare say you can defeat me with one strike? Ridiculous, using a three-star lower grade spiritual artifact with Primordial Martial Seventh Realm cultivation will only lessen the effectiveness, affecting your own strength. It would be better for me to use a one-star lower grade spiritual artifact. Zhao Letian, I can't believe that the once arrogant and confident top individual of the outer sect has now fallen to such a level where he solely relies on spiritual artifacts, and yet so foolishly. Standing here on the platform with me now, it's simply an insult to me, get lost, I don't want to see you any longer, Tyrant Crazy Blade, chop!" Luo Hao, extremely furious, roared with laughter, and then suddenly charged out, swinging his huge blade towards Zhao Letian. The enormous blade burst forth a blade light of several dozen meters long, seemingly wanting to split even the entire Huangquan Island in half.

"Luo Hao, you also disappoint me, so much nonsense before making a move, truly a waste of my time. Today, to be able to hear the Dragon Roar, you, though defeated, yet glorious. Dragon Roar Nine Sword, chop!" Zhao Letian said with a light smile, then smoothly swung the green longsword in his hand that seemingly slow yet swift beyond measure, carrying a special mysterious rhythm, very calmly chopping towards Luo Hao, who was charging at him.

A bizarre scene happened—the crowd was astonished to discover that with Zhao Letian's calm strike, the entire Huangquan Island fell into a moment of absolute silence, followed by a terrifying roar, almost inaudible at first, then suddenly erupting to thunderous resonance, coming from the green blade.

"Roar!"

The Dragon Roar sounded, affecting the clouds. In that instant, all the spectators around Huangquan Island were affected, feeling a pause in their breath and heaviness in their chests. The weaker ones almost stumbled and fell on the spot, especially those True Martial Realm Inner Sect Disciples in the air, caught off guard, staggered massively and almost fell from the sky, managing only with great difficulty to stabilize themselves in extreme disarray.

Luo Hao, before even nearing Zhao Letian, was shocked to find that his strength was being suppressed by the Dragon Roar. His internal energy sharply weakened, the enormous blade light on his blade also seemed flickering and unstable, and his menacing aura instantly dispersed like smoke.

However, before Luo Hao could recover from his shock, he was even more shocked to discover that within the waves of the Dragon Roar, numerous sharp and unstoppable invisible Sword Qi continuously attacked him, ceaselessly hacking at him. If not for the enormous blade light shielding him, he would have likely already died under the endless Sword Qi.

However, although he was unharmed for the time being, the massive blade light on his great saber was constantly dispersing under the endless Sword Qi in the Dragon Roar, becoming riddled with holes in just a moment, nearly collapsing.

"No, I can't just lose like this, how could I lose to the mere Primordial Martial Seventh Realm Zhao Letian? The gap between him and me is rapidly closing, if I can hold on for a moment longer, once I get close, I can knock him down with one slash!" Luo Hao roared unwillingly in his heart, with True Yuan Power crazily flowing into his great saber, quickly mending the blade light on the saber.

However, even so, the massive blade light continued to disperse, just at a slower rate, allowing Luo Hao to not have to personally endure the slaughter of the endless Sword Qi.

All this might sound slow, but it happened incredibly fast, in the blink of an eye, the massive blade light on Luo Hao's saber ultimately still dispersed, but at that moment, the Dragon Roar also stopped, and the endless Sword Qi dissipated along with it.

"Zhao Letian, I was wrong, you performed well, you didn't disappoint me, but today, you are ultimately going to lose, I, Luo Hao, am indeed the number one person of the Outer Sect today," Luo Hao said with a joyous expression. This chapter was uploaded by the team at *.

This was not only because Zhao Letian's formidable strength had not let him down, but more importantly, he had finally closed in on Zhao Letian. At this moment, with his True Essence Blade Light dispersed, and Zhao Letian's Dragon Roar wave having stopped, the next moment, the two would have to rely on physical strength to decide the victor. Luo Hao was physically strong, with physical strength always his strong point, in this respect, Zhao Letian was never his match, so his victory today was without a doubt.

"But you have disappointed me, I thought you had some stronger cards to play, it turns out, True Yuan Power is indeed your strongest power. Just as I said before, to defeat you, one sword is enough." Zhao Letian's lips revealed a confident smile as he activated his Second Armor Power; the blue longsword in his hand calmly slashing down.

"Boom!"

The next moment, when the saber and sword collided, Luo Hao immediately turned pale, feeling a beast-like terrifying power transmitting from Zhao Letian's longsword, instantly causing his palms to burst open, blood spurting incessantly, the great saber flying out of his hand. Concurrently, his whole body felt like it had been struck by a heavy hammer, a dullness in his chest, and he was blasted off the platform without any resistance.

While Zhao Letian was just shaken back three steps and was largely unharmed.

The scene suddenly went silent, eerily quiet, nobody expected this outcome, Zhao Letian's words were not exaggerated at all; although he was arrogantly unbounded, yet he was still maddeningly irrefutable, strong as Luo Hao, defeated by one sword—who the number one individual of the Outer Sect was, need not be mentioned again.

With a clang, Luo Hao's giant saber fell in front of Zhao Letian.

"This saber, I'll take it as the price for sparing your life." Zhao Letian waved his hand and directly stored the great saber into his storage ring; a mere One-Star Lower Grade Spiritual Artifact, he wasn't interested in it, but, it was a testament to his triumphant return, worthy of being kept as a memento.