Apart from sighing, he didn't know what to say about this.
"Thank you for your relationship, senior, I'm fine!" Ling Hao responded.
"Young Master Ling is indeed a genius of ten thousand years, I admire him!" the Confucian scholar responded.
"Senior, that's ridiculous!" Ling Hao smiled: "I just used the Tianxuan Formation Disk, otherwise I would be the one who died."
"Master Ling is so humble!" the Confucian scholar continued to reply and then changed the subject.
"Master Ling, I'm afraid the next person coming to Shura City will be their city lord. According to my estimation, the person must be a late-stage cultivation of the Holy Ancestor."
"Master Ling, with your current strength, it will be difficult to compete even with the help of the Tianxuan Formation Disk!"
"I know!" Ling Hao nodded, his face slightly solemn.
He naturally knows this, but he has no choice but to take it one step at a time.
"Master Ling, let's go back first!" The Confucian scholar continued: "It will take at least a month for the Lord of Shura City to come to Huihe City from Jixu. We still have time!"
"Okay!" Ling Hao nodded in response.
Then, the two of them flew away in the air.
Half an hour later, the two returned to the Sword Sect Martial Arts Pavilion.
"Ah Hao, are you okay?" Qin Yuxin and others walked over quickly.
"It's okay!" Ling Hao smiled.
"Brother, where is the deputy city lord of Shura City? Is he dead?" the judge asked.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded.
"Really dead?" Bai Hu and others were stunned at the same time.
"You're really dead!" the Confucian scholar replied on Ling Hao's behalf.
"Brother, you are so awesome!" Zhuihun flattered him.
"Brother, have you accepted their acceptance certificate?" Xuan Pang asked.
Everyone: "..."
Fatty Xuan, besides accepting the ring, do you have other things in your eyes?
"Here you go!" Ling Hao took out three Najies and handed them to Xuan Pang with a faint smile: "There are a lot of good things in them!"
"Really?!" Xuan Pang's eyes widened and he accepted it.
"Did you really kill the third-grade Saint Ancestor?" At this moment, Jian Ling's voice sounded, and then he saw her strolling over.
"Senior!" Ling Hao bowed slightly, and Lu Yue and others also greeted her at the same time.
"How did you do it?" Jian Ling continued to look at Ling Hao.
"Senior, I have the Tianxuan Formation Disk on me!" Ling Hao responded with a faint smile.
"God really cares about you!" Jian Ling was slightly stunned.
For most people, owning one of the top ten holy objects would be a blessing, but Ling Hao actually got two of them!
"It's just a fluke!" Ling Hao smiled again.
"Even if you have the Tianxuan Formation Disk, it should be easy to deal with the third-grade Saint Ancestor, right?" Jian Ling continued.
"If the estimate is correct, even in the Tianxuan space, he can mobilize the ancestor's mid- to late-stage combat power. Can you be his opponent?"
"Master Ling has practiced the Magic Sword Art, and has reached its peak level!" The Confucian scholar replied on Ling Hao's behalf.
"How can he know the Magic Sword Jue?" Jian Ling was stunned for a moment.
"Young Master Ling is the current sect leader of the fourth-level Star Territory Sword Sect!" the Confucian scholar added again.
This is exactly what Ling Hao told him on the way back.
"Huh?" Jian Ling was stunned again: "What's the real story?"
"To be honest, that's right!" Ling Hao bowed slightly.
"You're really surprising!" Jian Ling replied.
"Junior sister, people from Shura City,,," the Confucian scholar continued.
"Don't call me junior sister, I don't have a senior brother like you!" Jian Ling glared at him.
"..." The Confucian scholar's mouth twitched slightly before continuing.
"The Lord of Shura City is estimated to arrive in Huihe City in one month. With Master Ling's current cultivation level, it will be difficult to compete even with the help of the Tianxuan Formation..."
"That's something you should consider!" After finishing speaking, Jian Ling looked at Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi.
"You two should both be Xuan Ling Holy Body, right?"