"Brother, what's your plan?" Shangguan Mingtian looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"With the strength of the fifth-grade Holy Saint, even if you activate your bloodline power, you may not be able to stop it, right?"
"Leave the four of them to me!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes: "You should also be careful, the other forty or fifty people are not weak either!"
Among the people on the other side, there were three or four who were half-step saints, and there were also several supreme experts at the ninth and eighth levels.
Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi are not easy to deal with!
"Brother Ling Hao, it's too dangerous for you to deal with the four of them alone!" Xuan Chenxi frowned.
"Husband, I'm with you!" Qin Yuxin said at the same time after taking a deep breath.
"No need!" Ling Hao shook his head: "You and Chen Xi and others deal with the others together!"
She knew very well that even if she activated the power in her body, it wouldn't be of much help.
Moreover, if she helps Ling Hao, others will be very passive.
While they were talking, the four old men on the other side fell on the ice, and the forty or fifty men and women behind them also ran over at the same time.
"You are so young, and you have such strength, you should be the so-called Western King Lingshuai of Daxia!" The old man in black robe looked at Ling Hao and said in a deep voice.
"I originally thought that your Daxia Congress would send a few old antiques here, but I didn't expect to send you instead."
"But that's okay, your value is far higher than those old antiques in your city."
"Moreover, you have killed so many people in our Beijian Kingdom, and today it is just the right time to use your blood to pay homage to their spirits in heaven."
"Where are our Daxia people?" Ling Hao looked at the other party and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"If you want to know where they are, kneel down and kowtow to us a few times, and I'll tell you!" the other party said, an old man in gray robe who was a third-grade holy man.
"You are an idiot!" the judge replied.
"Seeking death!" The old man in gray robe twisted his eyes, raised his hand and swept it out with the wind of his palm.
Bang!
The palm wind attack was halfway blocked by Ling Hao.
"If you dare to take action again, you will die!" Ling Hao glanced at the old man in gray robe.
Then, he looked at the leader again: "I ask again, where are our people?"
"It seems you haven't seen the situation clearly yet!" The old man in black robe said calmly: "You don't think you can save people just by yourself, do you?"
"Don't want to say it?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes.
"Haha, I admire you for having such courage even when you are about to die!" The old man in black robe smiled coldly.
The words fell, and then the tone deepened.
"Give you a chance to abolish your cultivation, then come with us, and I will give you a way to survive!"
"Old immortal, if you want to start a fight, do it quickly and stop talking nonsense!" Zhuihun shouted loudly.
"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it!" The old man in black robe ignored Chaihun and continued to look at Ling Hao.
"Everyone, be careful!" Ling Hao didn't answer the other party's words, turned to look at Qin Yuxin and said to everyone.
As he spoke, his aura gradually increased.
After a while, a divine dragon mark appeared between his eyebrows.
Facing the opponent's formation, if he didn't activate his bloodline power, he wouldn't even have the slightest chance of winning.
Of course, even if he activates the power of his bloodline, it will be difficult for him to compete with the strong man of the fifth level of the Holy Saint!