"The stage of this world is very big, so big that you can't imagine it. The world you know now is just the tip of the iceberg!"
"If Ling Shuai is willing to go to the dark world to develop, I can guarantee that your future achievements will definitely be much higher than if you stayed in Daxia Kingdom!"
"I can recommend you to join the elders of the Dark Territory Temple. Only when you go there will you know how big this world is, and you will also know how strong the strong people in this world are!"
"This proposal sounds pretty good!" Ling Hao raised his lips.
"Then I wonder if Ling Shuai will consider it?" Scholar Netherworld looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Do you know that just from your words, I can tell that your knowledge is too narrow?" Ling Hao spoke again.
"The country of Daxia you know is probably not even the tip of the iceberg!"
"The Kingdom of Daxia has been passed down from top to bottom for thousands of years. In the long history of the world, Daxia has been respected for nearly half of the time. The luster of Daxia once illuminated every corner of the world!"
"And your so-called dark world is just a puppet of some countries with ulterior motives. For the Great Xia Kingdom, they don't care at all!"
"If we really want to attack you, Daxia can just pull out a team and wipe out the entire dark world."
"But now you are brazenly inviting me to go to the Dark Territory Temple to be their elder. Don't you think you are ridiculous?"
"Haha, it seems that Ling Shuai has great confidence in Daxia Kingdom!" The Netherworld Scholar narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You are wrong. It's not that I have great confidence in Daxia Kingdom, but that you in the Dark World are too blindly confident!" Ling Hao responded lightly: "In the final analysis, you are just a group of pitiful frogs in the well!"
"Damn it, why are you talking?" the deputy master of the Netherworld Sect said angrily.
"It's you who deserve to die!" Yuan Hua responded in a deep voice, and a strong breath spread from him.
"Huh!?" The deputy master of the Netherworld Sect turned to look at Yuan Hua: "You little ant, you still dare to speak arrogantly, I think you are looking for death!"
While speaking, a terrifying coercion was released from his body, and it quickly enveloped Yuan Hua.
call!
Ling Hao raised his hand and waved casually, completely disintegrating the opponent's aura, then looked at the opponent and said calmly.
"If you talk nonsense again, I will send you down first to meet your four ghost kings."
"Hmm!?" Upon hearing Ling Hao's words, the Netherworld Scholar frowned slightly.
"By the way, you probably don't know yet, right?" Ling Hao turned to the Netherworld scholar.
"As of now, of the people sent by your Netherworld Sect to Daxia Kingdom, only two of you are still alive. The others have become real Netherworlds."
"What do you mean?" The Nether Scholar's face was no longer so calm.
"Didn't you say before that there was a big problem with your intelligence system?" Ling Hao smiled: "Congratulations, you got the answer right, I'll give you ten extra points!"
"Except for the two of you, all the people you brought here this time have been killed by our people!"
"Hmph! What a shameless statement!" The deputy master of the Netherworld Sect snorted coldly: "In this small Dongzhou, who else can kill the four ghost kings and the others besides you!"
"Don't believe it?" Ling Hao raised his lips: "You will believe it soon!"
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Just as Ling Hao finished speaking, groups of black shadows flew over from around the lawn.
Then, they all landed not far away from the four people, making a dull sound.
These black shadows are the people led by the four ghost kings of Netherworld Sect.