About half an hour later, the group arrived at the gate of the manor of the Residual Blood Gate headquarters.
The manor covers an area of 300,000 to 400,000 square meters and contains dozens of Western-style buildings of different styles. The closest to the gate is an old-fashioned castle.
"Who are you?" At the door of the manor, four men looked at Ling Hao and asked loudly.
laugh!
Before he finished speaking, Cang Lang raised his hand and pulled out an arc-shaped cold light that swept out. Before the four men could realize what was going on, they all fell down.
boom!
Then, Bai Hu raised his hand and swept out a palm force that blasted the manor door into pieces.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Just when the group of people had just walked onto the lawn of the old castle palace, there were chaotic footsteps all around.
Then I saw two to three thousand Disciples of the Residual Blood Sect rushing over from different directions with fierce looks.
"Who are you? Are you impatient with life?" A man with a mace in both hands shouted angrily.
"Where are the people from Daxia who were captured by your deputy sect leader the day before yesterday morning?" Bai Hu asked loudly.
"Hmm?!" The man was slightly startled: "Are you from Daxia?"
"You'd better answer my question directly!" Bai Hu spoke again.
"You bastards, you people from the Great Xia Kingdom really don't know how to live or die. How dare you come to the Residual Blood Sect and act so recklessly..." The man responded in the same loud voice.
However, before he finished speaking, Bai Hu raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.
"You're looking for death!" The man raised his mace and blocked it with a blast of strong wind.
Click!
After the sword flash passed, the mace was cut into two pieces directly. The sword flash continued unabated and passed through the man's heart again.
Boom!
The next moment, the man was seen falling straight down. His whole body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
"Damn it!" Another man shouted angrily: "You want to die, I will help you."
Then he raised his hand and waved: "Kill!"
Wow!
Two to three thousand people mobilized at the same time, and they all rushed towards Ling Hao and others.
"Those who abandon their cultivation can live, otherwise, they will die!" Ling Hao said in a deep voice.
"Copy that!" Lu Yue and others responded at the same time and rushed around.
Afterwards, the manor suddenly fell into fighting like a small battlefield.
Ling Hao, on the other hand, walked towards the castle and palace. He had already checked the cultivation levels of the two or three thousand people at the scene.
The highest ones were only two fourth-grade supreme warriors, which were not enough for Lu Yue and others, so he had nothing to worry about.
Watching him walking towards the castle, many people on the other side wanted to come up and attack him, but before they could get close, they were frightened by the coercive aura on his body and turned pale and quickly backed away.
"Master of the Residual Blood Sect, give you one minute to come out and see me, otherwise, your Residual Blood Sect will withdraw from the city starting today!" After a while, Ling Hao came to the castle.
Boom!
As he finished speaking, his wrist continued to turn, and several blood-red sword lights were slashed out like lightning. The castle and palace immediately collapsed, and dust filled the sky.
"You deserve to die, give me your life!" At this moment, a man's roar came from the front.
call!
At the same time as the words rang out, an extremely sharp sword swept toward Ling Hao, like a thunderous thunder.
It can be seen from the aura on the opponent's body that his cultivation level is not weak, and he has the strength of a seventh-grade supreme!
