"The people from Netherworld Palace helped me transform the Crazy Sword, which greatly improved my combat power." Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"No wonder!" The three nodded.
"Jie Jie" At this moment, the man's voice sounded again, "I really underestimated you. Yes, I'm looking forward to fighting you. Come on!"
As his words fell, several powerful auras swept in from the void in the distance.
In the blink of an eye, eight figures appeared within the sight of Ling Hao and the others.
All of them were covered in black robes, holding black scythes in their hands, and each was riding on the back of a one-horned beast.
It can be judged from the aura on their bodies that all eight of them are at the level of returning to their ancestors. The eight beasts are not good either, and their combat power is comparable to that of a first-level returning to their ancestors.
"Three seniors, be careful. If you lose, don't fight hard. Just drag them down for a while!" After Ling Hao finished speaking, he urged Youyi to dodge over.
In the blink of an eye, an old man appeared at the front, and without any nonsense, he pulled out the knife.
The old man didn't expect Ling Hao to be so fast, his pupils shrank, and he quickly raised his knife to block it.
puff!
The sword light of the Fantasy Sword Jue struck directly from the top of the old man's head. Suddenly, he saw that the old man and the beast under him were split into two halves at the same time, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
The old man's face was full of horror. He never expected that a person in the early stage of the Saint Ancestor would have such fighting power!
Ouch!
At the same time, the beasts under the other two old men roared and charged towards Ling Hao.
However, still halfway, Ling Hao's figure disappeared in front of him.
laugh!
Before the two ferocious beasts could react, a blade of light fell from the sky, and then two beast heads fell from the air.
Although the resistance of this beast is comparable to that of the middle stage of returning to its ancestors, after the transformation of the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword, its sharpness is no longer the same.
One strike is enough to kill him instantly!
"You deserve to die!" The remaining people on the other side roared at the same time, and then launched their attacks one after another.
Wuwei and the three others were not idle either, and each mobilized ten success powers to rush forward.
For a moment, the entire void was filled with waves of air and swords flashing.
Although the cultivation bases of the people on the other side are all good, the strongest ones are only fourth-level ancestors, and no one can take Ling Hao's sword.
In addition, Ling Hao was assisted by Youyi, and his speed was so fast that the opponent could not catch him at all.
The whole process lasted less than ten minutes and was over. All eight people and eight beasts were beheaded.
After a fierce battle, Wuwei and the three of them suffered some injuries, but they were not serious.
The three of them sighed deeply in their hearts when they saw Ling Hao killing everyone.
Tens of days ago, the dragon in the Kowloon space gave each of them a True Essence Pill and asked them to protect Ling Hao and not let him die in the Silent Ruins space.
After refining the True Yuan Pill, the three of them broke through to the rent-returning realm. They were each full of confidence, thinking that they would never let down Shenlong's expectations.
But now, in just a few dozen days, even if Ling Hao does not activate the Tianxuan Space, his combat power is already superior to theirs.
This growth rate is incredible!
After the war, Ling Hao did not forget the opponent's ring and the core of the beast, which were Xuan Pang's favorite things.
Then, the four people continued to move forward. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, they arrived at a huge square.
Not far from the four people, there was a magnificent palace with all black walls.
Even though Ling Hao and the others were still a thousand meters away from the main hall, they could still feel the powerful pressure coming out of the palace, making people shudder.
After kicking for a while, there was a sound of footsteps all around, and dense crowds of people appeared from around the square. The total number of people was about four to five thousand, and everyone held a black sickle in their hand.
Ling Hao roughly checked these.
A person's cultivation level, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly. The weakest one is in the late stage of Poxu, and the strongest one is half-step back to his ancestors.
Immediately afterwards, ten men and women walked out from the main gate of the main hall. They were all at the level of returning to their ancestors, and the strongest one was a sixth-level returning to their ancestors.
In just one underworld, there are so many powerful people in the ancestral realm. There is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the sky of Jixu!
"I have to say that your strength exceeds our expectations!" The leader of the sixth-grade regressor looked at Ling Hao and said lightly, "However, you are still too conceited."
"Would you like to give you a chance?" Ling Hao responded lightly.
"Haha, I'm curious about what opportunities you are going to give us!" The sixth-grade ancestor smiled and said, "Tell me about it!"
"Bring out three of your treasures from the underworld, how about I give you a way to survive?" Ling Hao added after finishing speaking, "By the way, I heard that you have a flower of hell here, please give it to me by the way!"
"Hahaha" the old man laughed loudly.
After finally stopping his laughter, he looked at Ling Hao, "You're very brave, I still have time to joke around at this time!"
"This is your only chance, you decide for yourself whether you want to or not!" Ling Hao shrugged his shoulders.
"I'll give you a chance too!" the old man responded, "Hand over the Nine Dragon Cauldron of Heaven and Earth and the Heavenly Vault Yuan Stone, and then destroy your cultivation so that you can leave here alive!"
"Then let's do it, everyone depends on their ability!" Ling Hao shrugged again.
"Do you really think the four of you can compete with thousands of us?" the old man continued.
call!
Before the other party finished speaking, Ling Hao dashed over and activated the Tianxuan array at the same time, bringing all the ten men and women who had returned to the ancestral realm from the other party into the Tianxuan space.
And almost at the same time as he activated the Tianxuan Formation Disk, two figures, one purple and one white, flashed out of his body.
It's Zi Ling and Bai Ling!
The reason why Zi Ling was allowed to go out was obviously just in case.
Although the thousands of people on the other side do not pose a threat to Wuwei and the others,
He was worried that there were strong people outside the other party, after all, the old man who spoke at the beginning had not shown up yet.
"Be careful, this is the Tianxuan Space. Our cultivation is suppressed to a certain extent, so don't be careless." The sixth-grade returning ancestral old man was stunned for a moment before speaking loudly.
call out!
Before he finished speaking, Ling Hao had already taken action. His figure flashed quickly, and an arc-shaped blade tore through the void and dodged toward the other party.
"Get out of the way!" The sixth-grade returning ancestor shouted again before quickly rushing to the side.
Puff puff!
Although the sixth-grade old man escaped, others were not so lucky.
Except for the two men and women who were at the fifth level of their ancestors, before anyone else could take action, the sword light had already passed by their necks, and their heads shot up into the sky, and blood spurted out like pillars.
Although the two fifth-grade regressors managed to save their lives, a bone-deep cut was opened on each of their bodies, and blood spurted out.
"You really deserve to die!!!" The sixth-grade old man who returned to his ancestors roared with his eyes about to burst.
call out!
Ling Hao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he flashed his sword in anger.
Perhaps the old man saw that this move was not very powerful, so he raised his hand and punched the sword.
After a loud noise, Ling Hao flew hundreds of meters away, and blood surged in his heart.
The old man succeeded with one move without any pause, and chased after him like a beast, with fist shadows roaring out one after another.
Ling Hao did not fight him head-on, but quickly dodged his opponent's attack.
"If your guess is correct, you can only activate the previous sword once in a short period of time!" The sixth-grade old man said while chasing Ling Hao.
In his opinion, Ling Hao obviously couldn't activate the Magic Sword Art again in a short period of time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to avoid him all the time.
"Want to see that sword?" Ling Hao's voice sounded, "As you wish!"
Before he finished speaking, the Magic Sword Art condensed again, tearing a crack hundreds of meters long in the void and dodged past.