"Miss Yu, then you should be careful!" The leader of the escort army did not insist on staying.
He knew very well that the strength of his hundreds of people was no different than ants in front of people like Shengtianmen. If he stayed, he would just die in vain.
After a while, four to five hundred people retreated to the city gate.
"Are you the boy named Ling?" At this time, the skinny old man from Shengtianmen looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Send your name!" Ling Hao said calmly.
"Shengtianmen, Right Protector, Mowu!" the skinny old man replied.
There are two guardian elders in Shengtianmen. The one named Mo Xu who was in the Sky City last time was the left guardian.
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ling Hao to respond, his tone dropped and he continued to speak.
"You have a chance to survive. You can seal your skills and come with us. You can save your life for the time being!"
"You seem very confident in yourself?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes.
"What do you think?" Mo Wu said coldly: "Last time in the Sky City, you had that soul consciousness to help you and you were lucky enough to escape!"
"Who do you expect to help you this time? Yuhong Academy? Do you think they will go to war with us over a hot potato like you?"
"I'm afraid they wish we could take you away, so as to save them..."
"Zi Ling, I'll leave it to you!" Ling Hao said in a deep voice before the other party finished speaking.
call!
As his words fell, a purple figure rushed towards Mowu at high speed, it was Zi Ling.
"You really don't know how to live or die!" Mo Wu said angrily: "Everyone, except the boy named Ling, kill everyone else!"
While speaking, he raised his hand to form a mark and hit Zi Ling.
Bang!
After the muffled sound, Zi Ling shot backwards three to four hundred meters away, while Mo Wu slid back several tens of meters.
"Huh?" After stabilizing his body, Mo Wu's pupils shrank slightly: "It's interesting that a mere spiritual source has such combat power!"
As he spoke, a look of greed flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, he is thinking about Zi Ling!
"So much nonsense!" Zi Ling took action again, and a purple air ball swept towards the opponent.
"I didn't expect such an unexpected harvest today!" Mo Wu said as he took action: "Let's see how I tame an elf like you today!"
At the same time, others also started the battle.
Bai Ling flapped her wings and rushed directly towards the old man who had entered the Taoist realm.
Although it now only has the combat power of half a step, its speed is far beyond the comparison of warriors of the same level, so it is enough to compete with the opponent.
Leng Po raised her hand to greet the half-walked old woman.
The two of them belong to the same level, and both seem to have the strength to leapfrog challenges. It is difficult to distinguish between them in a short period of time.
Ling Hao and Jiang Mu picked up the other seven or eight men and women in the extraordinary realm.
Ling Hao stopped two men who were fifth-level extraordinary men. Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi's opponents were both fourth-level extraordinary men.
Jiang Mu attacked the sixth-grade extraordinary old man, and Yu Yaning's opponent was also a fifth-grade extraordinary man.
As for the remaining people on the other side, Chi Xiaoxuan, Lu Yue and others will naturally deal with them.
Although the opponent had an advantage in numbers, their highest cultivation level was only two men with half-step extraordinary abilities, and then there were four men and women who were ninth-grade holy emperors.
This kind of strength, even if there are a large number of people, does not pose any threat to Chi Xiaoxuan and others.
