After finishing speaking, he looked at Ling Hao again: "Master Ling, I will take you somewhere!"
"Where?" Xuan Pang's eyes lit up: "Is there anything good?"
Everyone: "..."
call!
As soon as Xuan Pang finished speaking, an extremely terrifying coercive aura swept over the manor, and the judge and the Soul Chasers couldn't help but shudder.
Just from this aura, you can tell that the person coming is definitely in the late-stage of the Ancestor or above, and may even be in the Saint-Ancestor realm!
"What's going on?" Bai Hu frowned.
"Senior Confucian scholar, are your enemies here?" Xuan Pang looked at the Confucian scholar and asked.
"I am an old antique from a thousand years ago. Except for Ning Mei who occasionally misses me, no one else will think of me." The Confucian scholar smiled and said, "If my guess is correct, I should be here to find you."
"Boy named Ling, come out, I know you are down there!" At this moment, a voice came into everyone's ears.
"Brother, he should be from Shura City!" Lu Yue looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded.
"Master Ling, do you have any trouble with Shura City?" the Confucian scholar asked.
"It's indeed a bit of a festival!" Ling Hao responded and continued: "Senior, I'll go up and take a look first!"
"I'll go with you!" After the Confucian scholar finished speaking, he led everyone up into the air.
After a while, the pedestrians came over the manor.
Looking around, I saw seven or eight men and women not far away.
The leader was an old man in red robes, holding a sickle-shaped weapon in his hand, which was completely fiery red, as if it had just been taken out of the forge.
Ling Hao roughly checked the cultivation levels of the eight men and women, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.
He could not detect three of them, which meant that they were at least the middle-stage ancestors and above. Among the other five men and women, one was a third-grade ancestor and four were in the middle-to-late stage of Poxu.
"Are you Ling Hao?" The old man in red robe looked at Ling Hao and said in a deep voice.
"People from Shura City? Please give me your name!" Ling Hao replied lightly.
"If your guess is correct, he should be the general manager of Shura City, Yama in Red!" the Confucian scholar replied on behalf of the other party.
"Senior, can you find out what kind of cultivation he has?" Lu Yue asked.
"First-grade Saint Ancestor!" the Confucian scholar responded.
"So strong?" Lu Yue frowned slightly, and others also had a look of solemnity on their faces.
"Who are you?" After hearing the Confucian scholar's words, Yama in red turned his head and looked at him.
"It's okay not to mention the unknown people!" the Confucian scholar replied.
"A clone can reach half a step up to the Saint Ancestor, how can he be an unknown person?" Yama in red said in a deep voice.
With his strength, it is easy to see that the Confucian scholar is just a clone.
"Do you have a problem with me?" Before the Confucian scholar could respond, Ling Hao looked at him and spoke.
"What do you think?" Yan Luo in red responded coldly.
"You are so courageous. Not only did you kill so many people in Shura City, but you even dared to kill the young city lord. I really don't know where you got the courage!"
"Did you kill the Young Lord of Shura City?" After hearing what the other party said, the Confucian scholar couldn't help but look at Ling Hao and asked.
