After hearing Ling Hao's words, there was a burst of laughter in the opponent's camp.
Everyone stared at Ling Hao as if he was a retard, with a look of disdain on their faces.
Even the corners of the mouths of Murong Yuanxiang and his wife twitched a few times at the same time.
Hey, eldest nephew, although you are indeed very strong, looking at the entire Daxia Kingdom, you are definitely the leader among your peers.
But there are nearly ten powerful men in the Holy Realm. Are you saying this a bit too much?
"I didn't expect that the majestic Western King Lingshuai would be such a arrogant person. Your so-called achievements in the past were not all your bragging, right?"
The old man next to the old woman looked at Ling Hao with disdain and was speechless.
"I'll give you a minute to think about it!" Ling Hao continued, "Remember, you only have one chance to choose!"
"In that case, don't blame us!" The old man in black robe twisted his eyes, raised his finger and pointed in the direction of Murong Yuanxiang and said in a deep voice, "Do it, kill him first!"
"Okay!" One of the old men responded and raised his hand to attack Murong Yuanxiang.
"No!" Anna Mae and Murong Yunxi both exclaimed at the same time, then stood up and stood in front of Murong Yuanxiang.
"Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice!" Ling Hao's voice rang at the same time.
The next moment, an invisible ripple spread from the knot of his eyebrows, and then vibrated out in all directions.
With his current cultivation level of the sixth-grade supreme saint, his mental power can be directly improved by three levels under the influence of the Cangxuan Heart Sutra, which is enough to compare with the strength of the ninth-grade supreme saint. How can the opponent and others be able to compete with him!
"ah…"
There was no suspense. In the next second, everyone including the old man in black robe screamed and fell to the ground rolling around as if they were possessed by evil spirits.
All of them held their heads with their hands, their eyes full of ferociousness, veins popping out on their foreheads, and they kept roaring.
Especially the three fourth-grade holy men among them were even more unbearable.
The central nervous system was directly destroyed, and he was beaten several times on the ground.
After rolling over, his whole body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
His expression was extremely distorted, his eyes were as wide as ping pong balls, and he refused to look away.
They probably never thought that one day they would bid farewell to the world in this way, and be killed by a young man under the age of thirty!
The two fifth-level men and women were not in much better condition. Although they still had one mouth left, they were not far from death.
The two of them collapsed on the ground like dead dogs, with a look of endless shock on their faces besides fear.
Even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe that Ling Hao could actually activate this level of mental power!
According to their estimation, even the ninth-grade Holy Saint may not be able to perform such a powerful mental attack!
If you don’t experience this personally, no one would believe it!
Not only did they not believe it, but everyone else at the scene, except Ling Hao himself, had expressions of disbelief.
Murong Yuanxiang's family of three and the crowd surrounding them all had their jaws dropped.
Ling Hao didn't even see him making a move, and all six of the powerful men in the middle stage of the Holy Saint lay down.
Is this making a movie?!
It can be a little more fake!
"Impossible...absolutely impossible..."
After a while, the old man in black robe got up from the ground after a slight slowdown, with the same ghostly expression on his face and muttering to himself.
"You...how could you be able to activate such a powerful mental power? It's impossible..."
For him, the reason why he dared to set up a killing trap here today to wait for Ling Hao.
It was entirely because the information he received showed that Ling Hao was only a fifth-grade sage.
For this reason, he specially brought two helpers from the fifth level with him, just in case.
However, reality slapped him hard.
How can Ling Hao have the strength of the fifth-grade saint? He clearly has the martial arts aura of the sixth-grade realm!
Moreover, the level of mental power is already comparable to that of the late ninth-grade realm!
If he had known this, he wouldn’t have dared to come even if I had given him ten courages! ??
"Hurry and seize the three of them as hostages!"
At this time, the second-grade sage old man raised his finger and pointed in the direction of Murong Yuanxiang and the others and shouted loudly.
"Got it!" After the group of people closest to Murong Yuanxiang reacted, they quickly ran towards the direction of the three of them.
However, they obviously thought too much.
Ling Hao stood there and twisted his eyes slightly, and immediately saw dozens of three-foot swords with spiritual power emerging around his body.
call out!
Immediately afterwards, dozens of swords were slashed out at the same time.
Boom!
There was no accident. After the sword flash, a large area fell down immediately. Everyone was killed with one knife. The stumps and broken arms were scattered on the ground, and blood spurted out wildly.
Wow!
Seeing this scene, Murong Yunqian bent over and vomited out, her whole body trembling slightly.
Although she is a martial artist, she has grown up in the Murong family since she was a child. She has encountered some changes along the way, but she has never seen such a bloody scene.
"He's too strong, run away!" A man on the other side shouted loudly, and then quickly ran away behind him.
After hearing his shout, most of the remaining people around him didn't care anymore and quickly threw away their weapons and ran around.
"Do I allow you to leave?" Ling Hao's voice reached their ears like the king of hell urging them to do so.
Boom!
Then, without seeing how he did it, the forty or fifty people running at the front instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Plop!
Seeing this scene, those who had just ran away not far away
After trembling all over, the man quickly stopped and knelt down in the direction of Ling Hao.
While kowtowing, he loudly begged for mercy.
"King Xi, we are also following orders. Please let us go..."
"King Xi, please spare my life."
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"I'll fight you!" At this moment, the old man in black robe on the other side calmed down slightly, then used all his strength to attack Ling Hao.
When he raised his hand, a huge ancient sword transformed from true energy appeared in the sky above his head.
Immediately afterwards, it stabbed over at extremely high speed with an overwhelming amount of energy, and a harsh sound of breaking wind sounded in the air.
"Sorry, you are not qualified to fight with me!" Ling Hao replied lightly.
While speaking, he pulled out the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword from his body, flipped his wrist, and pulled out a blood-red curved blade to slash at him.
laugh!
The sword light easily cut the opponent's ancient sword into nothingness, and then dodged past the old man's waist.
"So...so strong..."
The old man lowered his head and looked at the knife wound on his body. After speaking a few words with difficulty, the upper and lower parts of his body collapsed one after another.
His eyes were wide open, with a look of reluctance on his face. Before coming today, he never imagined that it would end like this.
The hunter finally becomes the prey, which is so ironic.
"Hu... Mr. Hu..."
Seeing the two bodies on the ground, the second-grade holy old man spoke with difficulty at first, with a look of endless despair on his face.
The old woman and another fifth-grade holy old man were still paralyzed on the ground, their energy and energy were extremely weak, and their eyes were still in a state of dissociation.
The wave of mental attacks just now were not easy for the two of them to digest.
"Please King Xi, please spare your life..." Hundreds of people kneeling around shouted again.
"If you want to survive, you must abolish your cultivation, otherwise, you will die!" Ling Hao replied.