After hearing Ling Hao's words, there was a burst of laughter in the opponent's camp.
Everyone stared at Ling Hao as if he was a retard, with a look of disdain on their faces.
Even the corners of the mouths of Murong Yuanxiang and his wife twitched a few times at the same time.
Hey, eldest nephew, although you are indeed very strong, looking at the entire Daxia Kingdom, you are definitely the leader among your peers.
But there are nearly ten powerful men in the Holy Realm. Are you saying this a bit too much?
"I didn't expect that the majestic Western King Lingshuai would be such a arrogant person. Your so-called achievements in the past were not all your bragging, right?"
The old man next to the old woman looked at Ling Hao with disdain and was speechless.
"I'll give you a minute to think about it!" Ling Hao continued: "Remember, you only have one chance to choose!"
"In that case, don't blame us!" The old man in black robe twisted his eyes, raised his finger and pointed in the direction of Murong Yuanxiang and said in a deep voice: "Do it, kill him first!"
"Okay!" One of the old men responded and raised his hand to attack Murong Yuanxiang.
"No!" Anna Mae and Murong Yunxi both exclaimed at the same time, then stood up and stood in front of Murong Yuanxiang.
"Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice!" Ling Hao's voice rang at the same time.
The next moment, an invisible ripple spread from the knot of his eyebrows, and then vibrated out in all directions.
With his current level of cultivation of the sixth-grade supreme saint, his mental power can be directly improved by three levels under the influence of the Cangxuan Heart Sutra, which is enough to compare with the strength of the ninth-grade supreme saint. How can the opponent and others be able to compete with him!
"ah…"
Without any suspense, in the next second, everyone including the old man in black robes screamed and fell to the ground rolling around as if they were possessed by evil spirits.
All of them held their heads with their hands, their eyes were full of ferocity, veins were popping out on their foreheads, and they kept roaring.
Especially the three fourth-grade holy men among them were even more unbearable.
The central nervous system was directly destroyed. After rolling on the ground a few times, his whole body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
His expression was extremely distorted, and his eyes were as wide as ping pong balls, and he refused to look away.
They probably never thought that one day they would bid farewell to the world in this way, and be killed by a young man under the age of thirty!
The two fifth-level men and women were not much better. Although they were still alive, they were not far from death.
The two of them collapsed on the ground like dead dogs, with a look of endless shock on their faces besides fear.
Even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe that Ling Hao could actually activate this level of mental power!
According to their estimation, even the ninth-grade Holy Saint may not be able to perform such a powerful mental attack!
If you haven't experienced it yourself, no one would believe it!
Not only did they not believe it, but everyone else at the scene, except Ling Hao himself, had expressions of disbelief.
Murong Yuanxiang's family of three and the crowd surrounding them all had their jaws dropped.
Ling Hao didn't even see him making a move, and all six of the powerful men in the middle stage of the Holy Saint lay down.
Is this making a movie?!
It can be a little more fake!
"Impossible...absolutely impossible..."
After a while, the old man in black robe got up from the ground after a slight slowdown, with the same ghostly expression on his face and muttering to himself.
"You...how could you be able to activate such a strong mental power? It's impossible..."
For him, the reason why he dared to set up a killing trap here today to wait for Ling Hao.
It was entirely because the information he received showed that Ling Hao was only a fifth-grade sage.
For this reason, he specially brought two helpers from the fifth level with him, just in case.
However, reality slapped him hard.
How can Ling Hao have the strength of the fifth-grade saint? He clearly has the martial arts aura of the sixth-grade realm!
Moreover, the level of mental power is already comparable to that of the late ninth-grade realm!
