"The situation in Snow Eagle Country is different from that in East Bee Country. Our target is only some of them, not all of them!"
"Okay!" Yu Liang responded after being stunned for a moment.
"Let's go!" Ling Hao then led everyone towards the city.
After about half an hour, the army arrived at a hillside five kilometers away from the city.
"I've seen the Holy Son!" Elder Mu and the other five first said hello to Ling Hao, then turned to Chi Xiaoxuan again: "I've seen Fairy Chi!"
"Yes!" Chi Xiaoxuan nodded slightly: "How is the situation? Is there any movement?"
"Five or six waves of people entered the city one after another. The total number of people is about seven or eight thousand. They should have been temporarily recalled to the city." Elder Mu responded.
"It makes sense!" Chi Xiaoxuan nodded again.
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Ling Hao: "Let's go and meet the people from Snow Eagle Country!"
"Okay!" Ling Hao nodded in response.
Afterwards, the army of ten thousand people walked directly towards the city gate without hiding anything.
"Who?!" When the army arrived a thousand meters away from the city gate, a man's voice came from the front.
However, no one paid attention to him, and the army continued to walk towards the door.
"A powerful enemy is invading, please report to the city lord!" Seeing this formation, hundreds of men from the Snow Eagle Kingdom at the gate of the city ran into the city.
After a while, the army of ten thousand people stopped six or seven hundred meters away from the city.
"Who dares to come to the city of Snow Eagle Kingdom and act recklessly?" At the same time, an old man's voice rang through the air.
Immediately afterwards, only a dozen figures were seen coming from different directions in the city, all of them were powerful men in the Holy Realm.
The speaker was an old antique with only a few hairs left on his head. From the aura on his body, he could feel that he was a fourth-grade holy man!
Immediately behind him was an old woman holding a cane, who also had the strength of the fourth-grade Holy Saint.
Except for two people, there are four third-grade saints, five second-grade saints, and three first-grade saints.
As expected of Snow Eagle Country, these people in front of them are enough to crush the so-called Western powers such as Xidian Country and Ximan Country.
Wow!
At the same time, a burst of noise resounded in the city, and then 40,000 to 50,000 people rushed out of the gate.
The first few hundred people are all at the late stage of supreme power and above, and among them, at least forty or fifty people are at the level of half-step saint.
"Are you from Daxia?"
The old antique mentioned before led a dozen of the most powerful men in the Holy Realm, landed a few hundred meters away from Ling Hao, and spoke in a deep voice.
"How brave you are. We didn't even go to you to settle the score, but you came to our door automatically!"
"Moreover, with so many people here, do you really think that our Snow Eagle Country is the same as other small countries around your Great Xia Country?"
"Call your city lord Gered out!" Ling Hao did not answer his words.
He checked the cultivation level of the opponent's group, and found that the highest level was only the fourth-grade Holy Saint, and Gered was obviously not among them.
According to what Iregina said last time, Gered is also the supreme commander and city lord of the Snow Eagle Kingdom, and his own cultivation has already reached the fifth level of the Holy Realm.
"You want to see our city lord, but you are not worthy!" A second-grade holy old man responded in a deep voice.
"Old idiot, do you really want to go down and be reincarnated as soon as possible?" Qinglong said angrily.
"Go back and tell Tang Dun that we will give him a day to come to our Snow Eagle Kingdom city to apologize, otherwise..." The old man ignored Qinglong and continued to look at Ling Hao and spoke loudly.
"You dare to speak rudely to the Holy Son, you will live or die!" Elder Jin interrupted him.
While speaking, he raised his hand and swept out a strong wind towards the other party.
