Chapter 1583  Chapter 404: Emperor’s Might (Part 3)

“Wanxue, please accept it.”

Su Wanxue was about to refuse, but Su Wanqing quickly said, “Sister, just take it. I really don’t like it.”

Su Wanxue slightly opened her mouth, had no choice but to accept it, and said, “Thank you, Brother Qiyu. Thank you, Sister Wanqing.”

Su Wanqing smiled, showing no signs of regret or disappointment.

At this moment, suddenly there were cries of surprise, followed by the sound of splashing water.

Su Wanqing’s heart tightened. She looked up and saw among the many figures who went to pick the mystical purple laurel, two figures fell down, and someone had already fallen into the sword pool.

“Even those in the Third Level of Immortal Monarch Realm can’t pick the mystical purple laurel? Is the Sword Intent that strong?”

“Of course, it’s already near the peak there, where the Sword Intent is the strongest.”

“So, even if we achieve undefeated records, we can only look on in despair!”

The crowd started to discuss.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, “Look quickly, that guy picked it!”

Su Wanqing focused her gaze and didn’t see Li Hao among the fallen figures.

A deep and terrifying Sword Intent flowed, chopping down a mystical purple laurel, which was caught by a slender and strong hand.

In Li Hao’s eyes, the power of the Five Paths swirled like a five-colored lotus flower. In his Sea of Consciousness, a terrifying Sword Intent invaded, but he equally aroused the might of the Five Extremes Emperor Sword, slashing it apart within his Sea of Consciousness!

The sword momentum of the Five Extremes Emperor Sword was even more domineering. After cutting through it, the pressure on him suddenly reduced. He twisted his body and easily returned.

“How is it possible that the Kong family’s genius who is in the Third Level of Immortal Monarch Realm failed, but he managed to pick it?”

“Could it be that his Sword Intent is stronger than Kong Yeyu’s?”

“That guy really wasn’t using his full strength earlier? Could he possibly compete with Kong Yeyu?”

Everyone was shocked and horrified, looking at the young man who was holding the mystical purple laurel and returning.

Su Muqing’s expression also changed slightly. Earlier, when she picked the mystical purple laurel, it seemed easy, but when she was impacted by that Sword Intent, she could feel how terrifying it was. She had to unleash her strongest Sword Intent to cut it apart.

“This guy…”

Su Muqing stared at Li Hao, her eyes flickering uncertainly.

Su Wanqing also noticed that picking this mystical purple laurel was harder than she imagined, and couldn’t help but feel a sense of joy for Li Hao.

At this moment, as Li Hao reached the meditation cushion, just as he steadied himself, a series of exclamations rang out.

Li Hao turned to look, seeing a pink figure falling into the sword pool.

“Oh my, even Jiang Huanhuan fell!”

“Even those in the Immortal Monarch Realm Fourth Level can’t pick it, and that’s Jiang Huanhuan!”

“How can this be, just how strong is the Sword Intent at the peak of the Sword Stele?”

The heirs of the noble families were all shocked, with some already standing uncontrollably.

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Su Wanqing was stunned. Jiang Huanhuan was not only in the Immortal Monarch Realm Fourth Level, but also one of the top geniuses of the Jiang family. Earlier, when achieving undefeated records, it seemed she hadn’t even used her full strength, and yet now failed to pick the mystical purple laurel?

Su Muqing raised her eyebrows slightly, finding it somewhat unexpected, a faint cold smile on her lips, seemingly confirming that Jiang Huanhuan was not all that impressive.

Immortal King Tan, witnessing this scene, took a deep look at that young man in the Immortal Monarch Realm First Level. He knew that the Sword Intent at the place of the mystical purple laurel not only tested one’s realm but more critically one’s Sword Dao.

That young man’s Sword Dao was absolutely beyond imagination, far more than what he had previously shown.

“Huanhuan!”

Next to them, members of the Jiang family saw Jiang Huanhuan fall and all stood up in surprise, some already rushing into the sword pool to retrieve her.

Li Hao retracted his gaze. The mystical purple laurel in his hand emitted a special fragrance, refreshing the mind, with pure purple light flowing and the Great Dao Origin surrounding it, causing faint mystical phenomena to emerge nearby.

Su Muqing remained indifferent, not looking at Li Hao.

“For you.”

Li Hao handed the mystical purple laurel to Su Wanqing.

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