Ling Hao took two steps forward, pouring the most positive energy into the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword, flipping his wrist, and a blood-red sword light shot towards the opponent's dark ancient sword like lightning.
boom!
A shocking loud noise spread over the entire compound, and a mushroom cloud-like wave of air could be vaguely seen rising into the sky.
Within a kilometer range, it was instantly razed to the ground, dust filled the sky, and clouds blocked the sun.
Mo Jia, who was originally watching the battle two hundred meters away, was knocked back a hundred meters by the air wave before he managed to stabilize himself. The energy and blood surging in his heart almost spurted out.
Just the aftermath of a wave of air can injure a strong man in the Xiaocheng realm of the War Emperor. It’s so terrifying!
Therefore, after entering the Imperial Realm, each level you break through is a completely different level of existence. The gap between the two levels is like a chasm!
puff!
At the same time, Mo Huang spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his figure flew out like a fallen leaf swept by the autumn wind.
He flew two to three hundred meters away and then landed heavily on the ground. The momentum on his body wilted like a deflated rubber ball. His whole body became extremely sluggish, and blood kept spilling from his mouth.
With one move, he was severely injured, his meridians were severed, and his combat strength was only 20%!
"How is it possible...how can you have such fighting power?!"
Mo Huang climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looked at Ling Hao who was walking towards him and said.
He couldn't help but be shocked!
One knife!
King Xi just used a knife and wounded him into a cripple!
Moreover, he was very sure that King Xi had only used at most 70% to 80% of his power just now, because the opponent did not even activate the power of the Emperor Realm!
He has always claimed to be the number one person at the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm, but now it seems like a complete joke!
The Western King Lingshuai is indeed the young master of Tianshan. He is less than thirty years old and has such combat power. He can be called a monster!
Looking at the entire territory, there are only a handful of young people who can compare with him!
"Can we talk now?"
Ling Hao walked ten meters away and spoke again.
Saving Mo Huang's life was naturally for the sake of the list of chess pieces.
"King Xi, although you are very strong, if you want to change the situation in Daxia by yourself, you are overestimating yourself!" Mo Huang calmed down and continued.
"For thousands of years, the powerful family, the ancient martial arts sect and the palace have never been of the same mind!"
"Throughout the ages, several generations of Qilin's sons have tried to change this situation, but they all ended in failure. The same goes for you, King Xi, who cannot possibly succeed!"
"The ancient martial arts world you know now is just the tip of the iceberg. The ancient martial arts sect is far more powerful than you imagine!"
"Including me, Mo Pavilion. If you really think that Mo Pavilion, which has been inherited for thousands of years, only has this strength, then you are totally wrong!"
"You really don't even care about the life of your own daughter and are not willing to give up your Mo Pavilion's chess piece?" Ling Hao did not answer his words and continued to speak calmly.
Mo Ge has more than this strength. He knows this without the other party having to tell him!
If Mo Pavilion really only had this little strength, I'm afraid it would have ceased to exist!
Last time at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, people from Cangxu Academy came to rescue Mo Huang, which already explained a certain problem.
"Everyone has their own destiny, and Xiaoying is no exception!" Mo Huang responded after taking a deep breath.
"Her fate has been doomed from the moment she was born. What's more, today's incident was also caused by her. She can't blame anyone else!"
"You are quite tolerant!" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.
