At the same time, a dull sound of horses came over, and dust flew up.
After a while, a convoy of hundreds of carriages appeared in the sight of Ling Hao and everyone.
At the front were four middle-aged men, each riding a snow-white horse.
It can be seen from the aura on their bodies that they all have the cultivation level of the eighth-grade God Emperor.
Behind the four people was an open-top luxury car, with a sixty-year-old man in a python robe half lying on the seat.
Two beauties with enchanting looks and hot bodies were waiting carefully around him.
The man in the python robe is none other than the prince of the Qingyuan Empire, Feng Mo!
After a while, the opponent's convoy stopped a kilometer away from Ling Hao and the others.
"You bastard, whoever is in the way, get out of here right away if you don't want to die!" One of the eighth-grade God Emperors rode up to the front and shouted loudly not far away.
While speaking, he glanced at Ling Hao and the others.
"Idiot!" Qinglong replied speechlessly, "Don't you know us?"
"Hmph! Who do you think you are? I should know you..." the man responded angrily.
Halfway through his words, he seemed to recognize Ling Hao, "It's you?!"
"Surprising?" Ling Hao replied.
"You are really not afraid of death!" the man replied and then shouted loudly behind him.
"Your Majesty, this is the boy named Ling!"
call!
As his words rang out, Feng Mo flew up from the air like a roc spreading its wings.
At the same time, twenty or thirty people flew out from other carriages and followed Feng Mo closely.
"As expected, it's you!" Feng Mo said in a deep voice as he landed a hundred meters away.
While speaking, he glanced at Ling Hao and the others, as well as Pang Yu, Gu Song and others behind them.
"I'm curious, what's the purpose of bringing these two hundred people here?"
"I came here to express my submission to our Qingyuan Empire.
Are you here specially to welcome us into the city?"
"You are such a thick-skinned old man!" Xuan Pang shouted, "You are a little guy like you and you still want us to surrender. You are really dreaming!"
"You bastard! If you dare to be disrespectful to the prince, you will die!" The eighth-grade divine emperor from before raised his hand and swept over him with a palm.
"Get lost!" Lu Yue's voice sounded at the same time, and a sword light came forward to greet him.
pedal…
There was a muffled sound, and the man slid straight for twenty or thirty meters before stopping.
"Boy, if you dare to take action, lie down!" After the man stabilized his body, a flash of anger flashed on his face.
He felt very embarrassed to be forced back so far by a seventh-level young man in front of so many people.
As he spoke, the aura on his body rose rapidly, and then he raised his hand to form a mysterious mark and blasted it out.
"Death!" Lu Yue said coldly.
Immediately afterwards, the Heavenly Sword pulled out an arc-shaped blade and shot out quickly, as powerful as breaking a bamboo.
"God, if you can't take it, leave now!"
After sensing the power of Lu Yue's sword, an old man of the ninth rank God Emperor shouted loudly.
At the same time as the words sounded, a violent fist wind roared towards Lu Yue.
Bang!
The three attacks collided with each other at the same time, and each of the three people was knocked back.
"You are so damned!"
The eighth-level man's face turned pale for a moment. If the ninth-level old man hadn't taken action, he would have been lying down by now.
After saying that, he started to act again.
"Stop!" Feng Mo yelled.
"Your Majesty, I must have that boy..." the eighth-grade man continued to speak.
"Aren't you embarrassed enough?" Feng Mo continued to say coldly.
"..." The eighth-grade man opened his mouth and stepped aside.
"Do you want to know the purpose of my coming to Jicheng today?" Feng Mo turned to look at Ling Hao.
"Tell me about it!" Ling Hao replied lightly.
"Hao Bo and more than a hundred people from the Qingyuan Empire were killed by you in the Forbidden Valley!" Feng Mo said.
"Including the more than 100 people sent by our Qingyuan Empire to the entrance of the Forbidden Valley, those who are above the level of the God Emperor also died because of you."
"You shouldn't deny this, right?"
"Then what?" Ling Hao asked.
"Promise me two things, and you people will live. Otherwise, I will send you down to make amends to Hao Bo!" Feng Mo continued.
"First, merge Jicheng into the Qingyuan Empire. As a subordinate kingdom of the Qingyuan Empire, I can make you the king."
"Secondly, the man who killed dozens of God-Emperors in our empire at the entrance to the Forbidden Valley more than two months ago should have a close relationship with you, right?"
"He killed so many people in our Qingyuan Empire. There is no way this matter can be settled here. Tell me his whereabouts!"
"..." Upon hearing this, Lu Yue and others glanced at him speechlessly.
Want to seek revenge against the old man?
How do you feel that your life is too long?
The old man can kill a half-step Holy Emperor with a whisk, but his level of Holy Emperor is probably not much better!
"Are you done?" Ling Hao looked at Feng Mo.
"I advise you to seriously consider my suggestion." Feng Mo continued.
"Otherwise, not only you people, but also the people in Jicheng, will also die if they are unwilling to surrender!"
"Really?" A stern look flashed in Ling Hao's eyes, "Then do you know why I'm waiting for you here?"<
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"I'm very curious!" Feng Mo responded.
"You should thank me!" Ling Hao continued.
"Because, I specially chose a burial place with beautiful scenery for you, and the feng shui is pretty good!"
"Bastard, do you want to die?" an old man who was half a step into the Holy Emperor roared angrily.
"Don't worry, you won't be alone for long." Ling Hao ignored the other party and continued to look at Feng Mo.
"It won't be long before I send your king down to accompany you."
"Haha, you are very humorous!" Feng Mo sneered and continued, "Do you think the two hundred people you lead can be our opponent?"
"Believe it or not, I can kill all of you with just one thought..."
"Okay, I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you anymore!" Ling Hao interrupted him.
"If you want to take action, hurry up. If you don't dare to take action, disappear immediately. That way you may be able to save your life for the time being!"
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty!" Feng Mo said in a serious tone, "In that case, then it's as you wish!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and waved, "Surround them all, and anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"
Wow!
Upon hearing his words, more than a thousand people behind him started to move at the same time.
In less than two minutes, Ling Hao's twenty or so people were surrounded in the middle, with three floors inside and three floors outside.
As for the two hundred people led by Pang Yu and Gu Song who were guarding in the distance, they were simply ignored.
Perhaps in their view, as long as they kill about twenty people like Ling Hao, the entire Jicheng City is within their grasp.
"Let me ask you one last time, do you agree to the two conditions I just mentioned?" Feng Mo continued to look at Ling Hao and spoke.
"It's a pity that you missed your last chance to survive!" Ling Hao replied lightly.
After finishing speaking, his tone dropped, "Do it!"