Lin Hao originally thought that the envoy would be stunned when he heard this news, and would be confused or surprised, and then he would find a way to verify the authenticity, or contact Mu Wanqiu directly.

However, I didn't expect that this envoy who was as white as paper and behaved like a eunuch would laugh out loud, with sarcastic laughter.

"Your excuse is really funny. If you are so easily deceived by you, I'm afraid others will think I'm an idiot!"

The face of the Guan Zun Envoy was cold and his fists were clenched tightly. The momentum of the Wuzong-level powerful man burst out, and he was ready to attack Lin Hao.

Wu Kangan carefully reminded him from behind: "Sir, this guy is very strong, you must be careful!"

Of course, the envoy of the Huan Zun could guess that Lin Hao was very strong, otherwise it would be impossible for Wu Kang'an to be kidnapped to the Shura Palace.

However, at this time, in front of many powerful people in the Shura Palace, he showed a disdainful expression on his face and said contemptuously: "Baozi, judging from your prospects, you have simply lost the face of our Shura Palace!"

Then he waved his hand and ordered the strong men around to take action together.

"Just destroy him. I will first destroy his cultivation and I will interrogate him slowly!"

More than a dozen great martial masters and powerful people in the martial master realm gathered around immediately rushed towards Lin Hao.

Some held long swords in their hands, some waved big swords, and some were bare-handed, but even though they burst out with all their strength, they were still vulnerable in front of Lin Hao.

When Lin Hao's aura burst out, everyone instantly felt a powerful aura surge out.

Lin Hao slapped his palms outward, and the invisible waves of air suddenly surged like a tsunami, shaking the strong men who had just rushed forward one after another.

The Martial Master, who had a low cultivation level, was directly lifted out more than ten meters, and he didn't stop until he hit a big tree behind him.

Lin Hao's figure did not stop at all, and quickly flew towards the envoy, and at the same time he waved a palm and slapped the envoy in the chest.

At the beginning, the envoy of Huan Zun guessed that Lin Hao was very strong, but he didn't expect that he would be so strong. Seeing Lin Hao's palm slapped, he quickly raised his hand and slapped it.

boom!

The two palms collided with each other, and a shocking sound suddenly erupted, and the air waves were even more violent than before.

The surrounding trees were shaken violently, and several of them broke on the spot, and the fallen leaves on the ground were pushed cleanly.

Wu Kangan, who was originally standing beside the envoy, was suddenly shocked and flew out.

When his body fell to the ground, he rolled down the hillside. He hugged a tree trunk in panic and stopped. His face and hands were covered with scars, and he had become embarrassed.

The envoy of the Huan Zun was also shocked and took a few steps back. He felt a surge of blood surging in his chest. He couldn't help but spray it out of his mouth, but he forced it back.

With just one move, he realized that he was no match for Lin Hao at all, and quickly shouted at other strong men in red shirts.

"Call people quickly, summon the strong people in the hall, hurry!"

This is the first time everyone has met an enemy as powerful as Lin Hao, and everyone is panicked.

Someone blew the horn, and some shouted loudly.

This was originally the territory of the Shura Palace, and soon strong people arrived one after another. Everyone hated the enemy and surrounded Lin Hao in the middle as if facing a great enemy.

Lin Hao could tell from the color of the belts of dozens of powerful men who had just arrived that there were six holy envoys and three holy envoys.

The cultivation of these three envoys has reached the level of Wuzong without exception.

The envoy's eyes stared at Lin Hao, and said with a cracked mouth: "I originally just wanted to destroy your cultivation, but now I have changed my mind. Today you must die, and I must tear you into pieces!"

The other three envoys burst out at the same time the aura of the Wuzong realm, and together with the envoys, they stood in four directions, front, back, left and right of Lin Hao.

Lin Hao has the jade of luck and can mobilize the power of national fortune at any time, so even if he encounters a stronger opponent, he will not worry.

However, judging from the current situation, it is almost impossible to get rid of the opponent without killing.

But if you kill someone in this place or seriously injure many powerful people in the Shura Palace, it may embarrass your mother.

When he was in a dilemma, when the strong men around him were about to take action, Lin Hao suddenly thought of the Shura Ling on his body.

Perhaps this thing can help him get rid of his current predicament, so he put his hand into his pocket, touched the token immediately, and then lifted it up high.

"I am Mu Wanqiu's son. This time I went to the Shura Palace not only to find my mother, but also to return the Shura Order. Please don't make things difficult for me and immediately inform me of Mu Wanqiu!"

Everyone around was focused on the red token in Lin Hao's hand.

The token is shaped like a burning flame, with extremely delicate patterns on it, with a black character "王" in the middle, emitting a dark red light.

"This is...Shura Ling!"

"How is this kid able to have Shura Ling?"

"He is really the son of Mu Zunzun?"

The many powerful people around were shocked. Looking at the Shura Ling in Lin Hao's hand, they seemed to have seen immortal pills or priceless treasures, with greedy expressions on their faces.

Lin Hao raised Shura Ling a little higher and asked loudly: "Where is Mu Wanqiu?"

Neither Huan Zun Envoy nor Wu Kangan, who had just climbed up from the hillside, expected that Lin Hao was carrying Shura Ling.

At this time, they were all a little at a loss and looked at the other envoys in a daze, waiting for what decisions the other envoys would make.

A sage envoy with a purple belt stood up. Because his surname was Gou, others called him Gou Zun.

He stared at Lin Hao with a serious expression and asked, "Is Mu Zun really your mother?"

Lin Hao said: "That's right!"

The envoy of Gou Zun said, "The envoy Mu Zun is not in the hall now, but I can take you to see Mu Zun's father, that is, Lord Mu Tianzun."

Lin Hao knew that in the Shura Hall, the status of the Heavenly Lord was higher than that of the Lord, and he was second only to the Lord.

The Lord Mu Tianzun mentioned by the other party should be his grandfather, so he immediately agreed.

"good!"

"Then please give me the Shura Ling first!" Gou Zunzhi's tone became much polite, and he stretched out his hand and wanted to take the Shura Ling from Lin Hao's hand.

Lin Hao put down Shura Ling again and said indifferently: "When I see my grandfather, I will naturally hand over Shura Ling to him."

"Ahem cough cough..."

Gou Zun coughed a few embarrassingly, and said with a dry smile: "Then follow me."

Then he turned around and led the way and walked along the stone steps towards a hall on the mountain.

Lin Hao was not afraid and walked openly behind the envoy, while other powerful people from the Shura Palace followed Lin Hao.

When he arrived outside the hall, the envoy said to a strong man in red shirt beside him: "Go and invite Lord Tianzun."

"yes."

The strong man in red responded and immediately ran towards the back of the hall.

Not long after, an old man with long silver hair came out.

He was wearing a long red gown, but the yellow cloth strap was tied around his waist. The momentum he exuded was stronger than that of all the envoys present.

Many powerful people present saw the visitor, bowed their fists and shouted respectfully: "Greetings to Mr. Mu Tian!"
Chapter completed!