"Mr. Ling, I want to apologize to you on behalf of my father. Could you please look after Mr. Ling?" Luo Xin, accompanied by Xi Po, came to Yukong.
"No!" Ling Hao interrupted her directly, "I already gave your father a chance, but he didn't want it!"
"Also, let me ask you this, if my skills were inferior to others today, do you think your father would let me live?"
"" Luo Xin opened her mouth, speechless.
"One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. This matter has nothing to do with Xin'er!" Lover adjusted his breathing slightly and then looked at Ling Hao and said, "I will give you the Book of Heaven, can you give her a way to survive?"
"You are naive enough. Do you really think that if you kill me, the Mosu Clan will let you leave here alive?" Ling Hao did not answer him directly. .??.
"I don't know!" Lover shook his head, "So I can only give it a try, but I underestimated you!"
"You didn't underestimate me, you just overestimated yourself!" Ling Hao replied coldly.
After a pause, he continued, "After handing over the Heavenly Book, you can handle it yourself! I can promise not to take action against your daughter. As for whether she can survive in Youyuan, I cannot guarantee it!"
"No!" Luo Xin shouted, "Mr. Ling, I am willing to die for my father. Please let my father live."
"Xin'er, it's useless. Even if he doesn't kill me, the Mosu clan won't let an opponent of my level leave alive." Lover interrupted her.
"I have a feeling that the leader of the Mosu clan may not have fallen yet, and they will make a comeback soon."
"You and Xipo leave here immediately and return to the Tianyuan clan as soon as possible to start the clan defense formation. Warn the clan members not to leave the formation easily for a hundred years!"
While speaking, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a stream of information disappeared from Luo Xin's eyebrows. "Here are some things I want to explain. You have memorized them all."
Then, with a wave of his hand, he sent the previous ring containing the treasure to Luo Xin.
"Father" Luo Xin spoke again.
"Take the Najie and leave quickly!" Lover interrupted her again. "Nothing can happen to you. The Tianyuan Clan will be in trouble from now on."
rely on you!"
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and sent a volume of heavenly book to Ling Hao, "Here is the heavenly book for you. I hope you will keep your word!"
puff!
The next moment, after a cloud of blood mist, the physical body and the soul body turned into nothing at the same time.
The leader of the Tianyuan clan died!
Like Luo Min, before he died, he felt more or less regret in his heart.
If he had given the Book of Heaven to Ling Hao from the beginning, and then joined forces with Ling Hao and Zhong Banxian, there might be a glimmer of hope.
But, it's too late to say anything now!
"Father!!!" Luo Xin cried out in pain.
"Clan leader!" Xipo also had a sad expression on her face.
"If you want to survive, it's best to leave immediately!" Ling Hao said after putting the Heavenly Book into the ring, he looked at the other two.
As soon as he finished speaking, he ducked and rushed towards Zhong Banxian's direction.
"..."
Luo Xin looked at Ling Hao and opened her mouth, perhaps wanting to say something, but in the end she stopped speaking and led Xi Po away.
At this time, Zhong Banxian was already suffering from certain injuries due to the siege by Yan Mo and the twenty people from the Mosu clan.
Of course, the other party’s situation isn’t much better either!
Of the team of twenty people, only Yan Mo and one of the ninth-grade Xuankun and two eighth-grade Xuankun are still holding on, while the others have fallen.
call out!
After Ling Hao rushed to the vicinity, a streak of massacre shot out from one side of his wrist.
The two eighth-grade Xuankun men had already been severely injured, and Ling Hao suddenly took action. When the two men reacted, the sword light had already flashed past them, and their bodies fell instantly.
Two soul bodies just rushed up
In mid-air, Youpuppet had already rushed over, and then sucked in the two soul bodies one by one.
"Miss Zhong, how are you?" Ling Hao came to Zhong Banxian and asked.
"It's a small thing!" Zhong Banxian shook his head in response and pointed at Yan Mo and said, "Let's talk later. Let's make a quick decision. Take her down first!"
"Okay!" Ling Hao nodded in response.
He roughly checked the injuries on Zhong Banxian's body and found that they were just superficial injuries, so he felt relieved.
"Remember to give her a breath, I have something to ask her!" Zhong Banxian added again.
"Understood!" Ling Hao nodded again.
Naturally, he also discovered that the demon was not at the scene, and his expression became a little more solemn.
As soon as the words fell, the two of them rushed towards Yan Mo and the other ninth-grade Xuankun at the same time.
"I'm sorry, you don't have a chance!" Yan Moli looked at the two of them in mid-air and smiled, without the slightest intention to take action or dodge.
"Miss Zhong, brother Ling Hao, be careful!" At this moment, Zi Ling's voice reached the ears of the two of them.
Before she even finished speaking, a coercive aura that could destroy the world swept through the air, and the entire void was as suffocating as if it was about to collapse at any time.
Although I haven't seen anyone yet, I can tell from this momentum alone that there is definitely a strong person in the trance realm coming, and there must be more than one trance-level person!
call!
Immediately afterwards, a huge phantom fist hit Ling Hao and Zhong Banxian like a mountain, blocking out the clouds and the sun.
Wherever it passed, the void immediately collapsed, and a large amount of dark matter spread out, making the formation extremely shocking.
At the same time as the words rang out, two figures quickly rushed to the side, it was Zhong Banxian and Ling Hao.
Bang! Bang!
Although the two of them were at first
They reacted in time, but still half a beat too late. Even if they were knocked away by the aftermath of the air wave, the two of them still felt very uncomfortable.
Each flew thousands of feet away, with two arc-shaped blood ribbons flying into the air. After finally stabilizing their bodies, each continued to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Miss Zhong, Brother Ling Hao, are you okay?" Zi Ling exclaimed and quickly flew towards the two of them.
After the battle between her and Youpuppet's opponents, only a dozen men and women from the late Xuan Kun period were left, and everyone was seriously injured.
The dozen or so people who had no intention of fighting in the first place were naturally eager to see Zi Ling and You Puppet ignore them, so they could no longer fight.
However, when they sensed the suffocating pressure in the void, all of their faces had expressions of despair. They knew with their toes that a strong man from the Mosu tribe was coming.
"I'm fine!" Zhong Banxian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked in Ling Hao's direction, "How are you?"
"It's okay!" Ling Hao took a deep breath and replied.
While speaking, he took out two healing pills and a Xuanpin Qi Condensing Pill from his body and threw them into his mouth.
In fact, he was seriously injured. No matter how abnormal his physical body was, it was impossible not to be injured when he encountered a strong man of this level.
While the two were talking, a row of extremely terrifying pressure swept from the sky, and at the same time, twenty or thirty people could be seen appearing in the eyes of Ling Hao and others.
The leader was a red-robed man who appeared to be in his fifties or sixties. He had a strong build, a sturdy back, and an expressionless face.
The demon from before followed closely behind, and the thirty or so people behind him were all dressed in black robes, and each held a pitch-black ax in their hands.
"Third-level Divine Realm?!" Zi Ling said with a solemn face.
"So strong for so long?" Ling Hao was stunned for a moment and then looked at Zhong Banxian, "Miss Zhong, is he the leader of the Mosu Clan?"
"Obviously!" Zhong Banxian nodded, "He is indeed not dead!"