"Are you from Daxia?" After the four of them landed in an open space not far away, the leader, an old man in gray robe, spoke in a deep voice.
While speaking, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Because, he found that he could not detect the cultivation level of Ling Hao and his party at all, not even one of them!
This gave him a very bad premonition, and his right eyelid jumped several times uncontrollably.
"Call out all your people!" Qinglong said calmly when he saw the other party.
"What's the purpose of you Daxia people coming here?" Another old man in blue robe on the other side frowned.
"Our patience is limited, you'd better not talk too much nonsense!" Qinglong spoke again.
"Arrogant!" the blue-robed old man shouted angrily, "Then let me see how much arrogance you have!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and a palm wind swept out.
Bang!
However, the next moment, it flew backwards for a distance of three to four hundred meters as if it was hit by a wild beast.
Then it hit the ground hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Um?!"
Seeing this scene, the other three people's pupils narrowed sharply when they looked at Qinglong.
With just one casual palm strike, a fourth-grade God Emperor was swept away?
How terrifying?!
"People inside, please listen!" Qinglong then looked towards the valley ahead and spoke loudly.
"I'll give you one minute. If you don't come out, you don't have to come out!"
He had already used his mental power to explore the surrounding area. In addition to the four people in front of him, there were seven or eight people lurking in the valley ahead.
call!
As he finished speaking, seven or eight figures emerged from the sky in the valley.
None of them are weak in cultivation, half are in the middle stage of the Holy Saint, and half are in the late stage of the Holy Saint.
In order to defend the Dragon Vein, Beijian State really took great pains and sent so many strong men to garrison it.
"You Daxia people are so bold!" A man in white pointed at Ling Hao and the others and spoke sternly.
"You dare to break into the hinterland of our Beijian country so openly. Do you really think that our Beijian country has no one?"
laugh!
Before he could finish his words, after a flash of sword light, an arm flew into the air and blood spurted out wildly.
"Ah..." The man screamed and took a dozen steps back.
"Damn it!" Another old man in gray robe roared angrily, "Lie down!"
After saying that, he rushed towards Dao Yunfei, his eyes full of ferociousness, and at the same time he raised his hand and struck out several powerful palm winds.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Dao Yunfei responded coldly, flipped his wrist again, and the sword light suddenly appeared.
"Be careful!" The old man named Shou exclaimed in surprise, and immediately used ten of his power to hit the sword.
However, with his strength, how could he block Dao Yunfei's sword power.
laugh!
The sword light tore open his palm as if entering an uninhabited land, and then disappeared directly from the heart of the gray-robed old man.
Boom!
The old man continued to run forward for a few steps due to inertia, and then fell down. His whole body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
"You bastard, you actually killed him, I will fight with you!" an old woman roared angrily.
"Fight!" Several other people shouted at the same time.
Afterwards, everyone released their strongest momentum and rushed towards Ling Hao and the others.
"stop!"
At this moment, an old man's voice came from the void not far away.
Then, two to three hundred figures were seen appearing in the air behind Ling Hao and the others.
Some of these people
From the palace, the other part is naturally the martial arts masters who hurried over after receiving the call from the palace.
After a while, two to three hundred people landed on the mountain one after another.
Ling Hao and the others looked around and saw that the leader was an old antique with white hair and white beard.
I can't tell my actual age, but I estimate that he lived to be at least one or two hundred years old.
Good cultivation, fifth-grade Holy Emperor!
The four men and women who followed him had also lived for at least a hundred years, and they were all at the Holy Emperor Realm!
Apart from the five of them, there are more than twenty God-Emperors among the others, and the rest are all Saints and below.
Seeing the five people at the front, a look of surprise flashed across the faces of Qinglong, Suzaku and others.
I didn't expect that Beijian Country would have such a strong person. I had underestimated the strength of this country before.
"It's really weird!" Zhuihun couldn't help but say.
"Since there are so many powerful people above the God Emperor level in Beijian Kingdom, why didn't they be sent to the polar snowy areas in the first place?"
The judge and others were also puzzled by this question.
Back in the polar snowy region, Lei Te, the so-called strongest man in the Beijian Kingdom, seemed to be only half as powerful as the God Emperor!
Since there are still so many powerful people in the country, why not send them to the polar snowy areas to seize territory?
"There are two possibilities!" Lu Yue responded.
"The first possibility is just like my country in Daxia back then. There are many sects and factions, and the palace cannot mobilize these martial arts experts."
"There are many strong men here, they should be warriors who have not been born for a long time."
"Many people only focus on martial arts and have no interest in disputes in the secular world, so they generally won't take action."
"Unless it's like today, when it's related to the foundation of their country, they will have no choice but to show up."
"Another possibility is that there are many people here who didn't have this kind of strength two years ago."
"Understood!" After listening to Lu Yue's words, everyone in Qinglong nodded slightly.
"Say your name!" At this time, the white-haired old antique headed by the other party looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Master Yunqi, he is Lingshuai, the Western King of Daxia!"
A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face walked up to the old man, bowed and spoke.
With Ling Hao's popularity in Beijian Country, it is only natural that someone among so many people would recognize him.
"Huh?!" Upon hearing this, there was a burst of surprised voices from the opponent's camp.
As the saying goes, the shadow of a man's famous tree, the Western King Lingshuai, is not only famous in Daxia Kingdom!
For those who pay more attention to the international situation, there are not many people who have not heard the name of Lingshuai, the Western King of Daxia!
Especially in a country like Beijian Country, Ling Shuai's name is regarded by some people as an existence that turns into a ruthless person!
"So you are the son of Qilin from Daxia Kingdom!" The old antique named Yun Qi looked Ling Hao up and down.
After a while, a look of shock flashed across his eyes.
Because, he was also unable to sense the martial arts aura on Ling Hao's body.
You must know that as the most powerful person in the world in the true sense of the Beijian Kingdom, he is already at the level of a fifth-grade Holy Emperor.
But he couldn't sense Ling Hao's cultivation level!
He knew exactly what this meant!
My heart couldn't help but thump several times!
"I wonder why the King of the West came to our Beijian Kingdom today?" Yun Qi took a deep breath and continued to look at Ling Hao and spoke.
"You don't know why I'm here?" Ling Hao glanced at him and then looked at the other party and shouted loudly.
"Among the people present, some of them should be from the palace, right?"