Immediately afterwards, the three of them did not hold anything back and each activated their strongest trump card.
Cai Zhi’s trump card is Broken Star Pavilion’s secret skill, Broken Star Palm!
As he started, a huge phantom palm twenty to thirty meters high appeared in mid-air, whipping up a gust of wind and hitting Ling Hao.
For a moment, there was a storm in the air, lightning and thunder.
Yin Song and the other ninth-grade divine emperor were not idle either.
Yin Song's trump card was the Tiansha Fist, and the huge phantom fist struck out like a hill.
The other ninth-grade God Emperor condensed into a giant sword about twenty to thirty meters long, pierced the void and flashed towards Ling Hao at high speed.
Three people took action at the same time, and the formation was earth-shattering!
Faced with the cooperation of the three people, Ling Hao was naturally not idle. After putting the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword into his waist, he activated Long Ao Jiutian.
I saw nine divine dragons, in a group of three, rushing out to meet the offensive of the three opponents, with momentum like a rainbow.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three loud noises spread across the entire imperial city, like thunder from the blue, and many people were so frightened that they trembled.
At the same time, in mid-air, the four people's attacks exploded one after another, and then four figures were seen flying backwards towards their respective rears.
Among them, Yin Song and the man who was a ninth-grade divine emperor looked up to the sky and spat out a large mouthful of blood. Their sternums were shattered and their meridians were severed.
After falling from mid-air to the ground one after another, their whole bodies twitched a few times and then stopped moving, with extremely horrified expressions on their faces.
Until the moment of death, both of them could not believe that Ling Hao, one against three, had killed him in one turn.
Is there anything more exaggerated than this?!
This is not comparable to the combat power of a ninth-grade God Emperor! It is obviously the strength of a half-step Holy Emperor!
Cai Zhi's situation is slightly better. With his cultivation level, it is not a problem to block three phantom dragons.
Although there were some injuries, they were far from fatal.
However, he is self-aware. If nine divine dragons attack him at the same time, he will never stand a chance.
Moreover, he vaguely felt that Ling Hao had been merciful to him, otherwise his results would probably be bad.
On the other hand, Ling Hao, after blocking the attack of the three men, was knocked back several hundred meters by the air wave.
After stabilizing his body, there was a faint trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and the aura on his body was slightly disordered. The injury was not much different from Cai Zhi's.
"metropolitan!"
Seeing this scene, the people from the Tiansha Sect who were fighting simultaneously cried out in pain.
Many of the disciples who besieged Qinglong and others quickly landed in the direction of Yin Song, and they were all heartbroken.
Tao Yu, who had been watching the battle at the entrance of Junyue Village, had a look of extreme horror on his face.
Two months ago, he felt that Ling Hao's combat power was only about the same as his, but now, he actually killed two ninth-grade God Emperors with one move!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have had trouble imagining it in his dreams!
"You actually have half the fighting power of the Holy Emperor?!"
After a while, Cai Zhi took a deep breath and looked at Ling Hao with a horrified look on his face.
At this moment, he had no time to care about the death of his deputy pavilion master, and a turmoil had already arisen in his heart.
This guy is really too evil!
"Did you just know?" Ling Hao responded.
"Damn it!" Cai Zhi cursed angrily.
"Do you know why your son died?" Ling Hao spoke again.
