In this round just now, although he severely injured the opponent, he himself was not feeling well.
Originally, the forceful use of Yulong Zaitian's Emperor-level martial arts had backlash on him, and the power of the opponent's sword made it even worse for him.
"Brother!"
Lu Yue and Lu Yue both exclaimed at the same time, and then ran over quickly.
At the same time, the battle in the compound was coming to an end, and all the warriors above the general level of the opponent were killed.
The remaining one or two hundred people were trembling and kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, with endless horror on their faces.
"Brother, are you okay?" Han Yue and Cang Lang ran over with worried faces.
"It's okay, don't worry, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine!" Ling Hao looked at everyone and waved his hand.
At the same time, his eyes looked in the direction of the entrance of the compound. If he allowed the other woman to escape this time, there would be endless trouble!
"Brother, are you really okay?" Han Yue was still worried.
"It's okay!" Ling Hao smiled.
"Commander Commander, what should we do with those people?" After a while, Zheng Jianzhou came up and asked.
"Take them all back and investigate them carefully. Anyone whose hands are stained with the blood of innocent people will be killed!" Ling Hao responded in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Zheng Jianzhou nodded and turned to leave.
Half an hour later, everyone went down the mountain.
At this point, one of the four major dens of Mo Pavilion has officially come to an end.
Counting those who lost their lives in Wang's clan yesterday, Mo Pavilion's losses this time are not small.
A mid-stage War Emperor, a Half-Step War Emperor, four War Sects, twenty War Lords, and forty or fifty War Gods were all beheaded.
It’s enough to make their bodies hurt for a while!
Not long after everyone left, they were in a mountain col a few kilometers away from the manor.
A woman with delicate features and torn clothes was sitting cross-legged on a large rock, doing exercises to heal her injuries.
puff!
After a while, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood, then stopped and stood up.
Then he looked in the direction of the manor, his face was filled with frost, he gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.
"King Xi, you bastard, you dare to do this to me, one day, I will definitely make you kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy!"
call!
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure shot down the mountain like a phantom.
Morning of the third day.
Lu Yue and others arrived at the meeting hall shortly after finishing breakfast.
"Boss Lu, brother hasn't come out yet? How is his injury?" Zhuihun looked at Lu Yue and asked, and several others also looked at Lu Yue.
After returning to Kunzhou the night before yesterday, Ling Hao closed his door to recover from his injuries and did not leave the door for a day or two.
Everyone wanted to go in and ask about the situation but were afraid of disturbing their elder brother. During this period, only Lu Yue went in once or twice.
"Yeah!" Lu Yue nodded: "But it should be almost done!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As soon as Lu Yue said that Cao Cao had arrived, he saw Ling Hao walking in, refreshed.
"Brother, how are you?" Han Yue spoke first.
"Haha, it's okay!" Ling Hao smiled and sat down on a sofa.
"Brother, are you really okay?" Qinglong asked.
"Do you think I'm in trouble now?" Ling Hao smiled again.
Then, he glanced at everyone and asked, "Where's Suzaku?"
