"As long as Ling Shuai is determined, his subordinates will go all out and fight to the death!" Yuan Hua nodded vigorously.
"Okay!" Ling Hao nodded, "After you come back from the capital, you can devote yourself to this matter. I will give you three months to make sure that the water in the shadow gate is clear to the bottom!"
"Promise to complete the task!" Yuan Hua responded with a salute.
"Huh!?" Before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank slightly.
He sensed two extremely terrifying coercive auras sweeping towards this side.
"Haha, you arrived pretty quickly!" Ling Hao smiled faintly and stood up.
Phew! Phew!
After a while, two afterimages appeared a hundred meters away from the two of them like ghosts, one taller and one shorter.
The tall man looks to be under forty years old. His hands are like catkins, his skin is like gelatin, and his facial features are more delicate than those of ordinary women.
This is a very beautiful man!
The man next to him had rough features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a sturdy back, a Guan Gong sword on his shoulder, and a strong smell of bloodlust on his body.
As reported by the Blood Rakshasa, both of them are not weak in strength. The beautiful man is already at the perfection level of the War Lord, and the other person has also reached the peak of the War Lord.
"I have long heard that Ling Shuai of the Great Xia Kingdom is a handsome man with extraordinary bearing. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true!" The tall man is the master of the Netherworld Sect, who is known as the Scholar of Youmeng.
"Haha, really?" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"However, you surprised me. I didn't expect the Netherworld Sect Master to be such a beautiful man!"
"What did you say?" The deputy sect leader of Netherworld Sect frowned.
"Haha, it's okay!" Scholar Netherworld stopped and smiled, "It's an honor to be praised by Ling Shuai!"
While talking, Xian Xian walked towards Ling Hao and the other two, and glanced at Yuan Hua.
"Lord Ling Shuai, I seem to have underestimated the people around you. I didn't expect that besides you, there is a War Lord in Dongzhou."
"It seems that our intelligence system has a big problem!"
"Are you afraid?" Ling Hao smiled faintly again.
"Ling Shuai is joking!" Scholar Netherworld also smiled and changed the subject, "Sir Ling Shuai, you should know why I came here this time, right?"
"I really don't know, why don't you tell me?" Ling Hao responded lightly.
"You can just kill people like the Ghost Blood Demon King. In fact, they won't cause you much trouble." The Netherworld scholar continued.
"But you should never kill the messenger from the dark realm. Today, even if I, the Nether Sect, don't come, there will be people from other forces coming!"
"The authority of the Dark Temple will never allow others to provoke you, so you made a huge mistake!"
"Really?" Ling Hao took a puff of his cigarette. "Then do you know what big mistake you made?"
"Is Ling Shuai trying to say that I shouldn't take on this mission and come all the way to Daxia to die?" Netherworld Scholar responded with a smile.
"You seem a little smarter than I thought." Ling Hao spat out a string of eye circles and smiled faintly.
"Haha, Ling Shuai is very humorous!" Scholar Netherworld smiled again.
"Lord Ling Shuai, I suddenly have a suggestion. I wonder if Lord Ling Shuai can consider it?"
"Oh? Tell me about it?"
"With Ling Shuai's ability, it is too unworthy to settle down in the Great Xia Kingdom and be the so-called King of the Western Region!" Nether Scholar said with a smile.
"The stage of this world is very big,
It’s so big that you can’t imagine it, and the world you know now is just the tip of the iceberg!”
"If Ling Shuai is willing to go to the dark world to develop, I can guarantee that your future achievements will definitely be much higher than if you stayed in Daxia Kingdom!"
"I can recommend you to join the elders of the Dark Territory Temple. Only when you go there will you know how big this world is, and you will also know how strong the strong people in this world are!"
"This proposal sounds pretty good!" Ling Hao raised his lips.
"Then I wonder if Ling Shuai will consider it?" Scholar Netherworld looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Do you know that just from your words, I can tell that your knowledge is too narrow?" Ling Hao spoke again.
"The country of Daxia you know is probably not even the tip of the iceberg!"
"The Kingdom of Daxia has been passed down from top to bottom for thousands of years. In the long history of the world, Daxia has been respected for nearly half of the time. The luster of Daxia once illuminated every corner of the world!"
"And your so-called dark world is just a puppet of some countries with ulterior motives. For the Great Xia Kingdom, they don't care at all!"
"If we really want to attack you, Daxia can just pull out a team and wipe out the entire dark world."
"But now you are brazenly inviting me to go to the Dark Territory Temple to be their elder. Don't you think you are ridiculous?"
"Haha, it seems that Ling Shuai has great confidence in Daxia Kingdom!" The Netherworld Scholar narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You are wrong. It's not that I have great confidence in Daxia Kingdom, but that you in the Dark World are too blindly confident!" Ling Hao responded lightly, "In the final analysis, you are just a group of pitiful frogs in the well!"
"Damn it, why are you talking?" the deputy master of the Netherworld Sect said angrily.
"It's you who deserve to die!" Yuan Hua responded in a deep voice, with a strong breath.
Breath spread from him.
"Huh!?" The deputy master of the Nether Sect turned to look at Yuan Hua, "You little ant, you still dare to speak arrogantly, I think you are looking for death!"
While speaking, a terrifying coercion was released from his body, and it quickly enveloped Yuan Hua.
call!
Ling Hao raised his hand and waved casually, completely disintegrating the opponent's aura, then looked at the opponent and said calmly.
"If you talk nonsense again, I will send you down first to meet your four ghost kings."
"Hmm!?" Upon hearing Ling Hao's words, the Netherworld Scholar frowned slightly.
"By the way, you probably don't know yet, right?" Ling Hao turned to the Netherworld scholar.
"As of now, of the people sent by your Netherworld Sect to Daxia Kingdom, only two of you are still alive. The others have become real Netherworlds."
"What do you mean?" The Nether Scholar's face was no longer so calm.
"Didn't you say before that there was a big problem with your intelligence system?" Ling Hao smiled, "Congratulations, you got the answer right. I'll give you ten extra points!"
"Except for the two of you, all the people you brought here this time have been killed by our people!"
"Hmph! What a shameless statement!" The deputy sect leader of the Netherworld Sect snorted coldly, "In this small Dongzhou, who else can kill the four ghost kings except you!"
"Don't believe it?" Ling Hao raised his lips, "You will believe it soon!"
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Just as Ling Hao finished speaking, groups of black shadows flew over from around the lawn.
Then, they all landed not far away from the four people, making a dull sound.
These black shadows are the people led by the four ghost kings of Netherworld Sect.