"Looking at you like this, do you still think you have the strength to compete with us?" The tall man narrowed his eyes slightly.
He saw a sense of confidence in Ling Hao, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"What do you think?" Ling Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"In that case, let us see how many thousand-year-old wizards the Great Xia Kingdom has!" The sturdy man stopped talking nonsense.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ??
As his words fell, five majestic auras rose into the sky, and the sky above the entire compound was like dark clouds pressing down on the environment, and the murderous aura shrouded the entire void.
Even Qinglong and the others felt as if they were suffocating. Although they had already seen their eldest brother kill a powerful Emperor Realm man with one sword, there was still a trace of solemnity on their faces.
"kill!"
The next moment, the five warriors at the Battle Emperor Realm said in a deep voice at the same time and mobilized ten of their power to attack Ling Hao.
The weapons of the sturdy man were two axes, each weighing a hundred kilograms. As his hands turned over at high speed, several thunderous momentum swept out, and there was an explosion sound in the air.
The other two men, two men in the War Emperor Perfection Realm, each held a Guan Gong sword. Wherever the sword passed, strong winds blew up and the momentum was like a rainbow.
The weapons of the remaining two people were swords and swords. When used by the two of them, they also contained earth-shattering energy.
Five people, five directions, and five monstrous forces attacked Ling Hao at the same time.
"If you want to see my strength, then let me see it for you!" Ling Hao said in a deep voice.
Immediately afterwards, the aura on his body exploded instantly, and the terrifying and boundless air waves shook out at extremely high speeds, and the five people's offensive was stagnated.
"Blood Shadow Sword Technique, Burning Heaven!"
As the words fell, a blood-red arc-shaped sword light fell from the sky, and the void trembled.
The sword light fell, the ground shook, and an overwhelming wave of air swept around, and the five people's offensive was instantly broken.
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br> Puff! Puff! Puff!
Without exception, five people looked up to the sky at the same time, spitting out a large mouthful of blood and then shot it out quickly.
They flew a hundred meters away before falling to the ground one after another. The black robes and masks on their bodies were all broken, revealing the true faces of several people.
Except for the three men who had reached the consummation of the War Emperor and were still barely able to breathe, the other two had their meridians cut off in mid-air and had no breath at all.
"Huh?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes slightly after looking at the faces of the two dead old men.
One of them has an Eastern face and is definitely not a Westerner.
"How is that possible?!" The sturdy man climbed up from the ground with difficulty, a look of endless horror on his face.
In addition, the man's expression was not much better, he couldn't believe this scene at all!
One knife, just one knife!
Five strong men in the middle and late stages of the War Emperor, two died and three were disabled!
Even a true warrior emperor would find it difficult to do this, right?!
"You are only half a battle emperor, how can you activate the skill of a battle emperor?" The other old man collapsed on the ground and spoke with difficulty.
"Did the sword you just struck already contain the power of the Imperial Realm?" Finally, the old man in black robe spit out a mouthful of blood and asked tentatively.
"Sorry, wrong answer!" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"Although I have achieved the power of an emperor, the sword strike just now cannot be counted as such!"
The implication is that he hasn't tried his best yet!
This is to make the other party angry to death!
puff!
After the old man spat out a mouthful of blood again, he tilted his head.
His whole body twitched a few times and then stopped moving.
His eyes were as wide as duck eggs, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Before entering the imperial realm, become emperor first!
He has lived for almost two hundred years and this is unheard of!
"Have you really achieved the power of an emperor with half a battle emperor's cultivation?!" The sturdy man spoke with difficulty again, and after a brief pause, he continued.
"God really loves Daxia! Such a unicorn gave birth to Daxia, so why should Daxia not be prosperous?"
After finishing speaking, the whole person completely withered. ??
His martial arts has been completely destroyed. If Ling Hao doesn't kill him, he will only have one month to live.
"Tell me his identity and I'll give you both a treat." Ling Hao pointed at the old man with an oriental face and said.
"Oh, that's all." The old man sighed, "He is from Nanchi Country."
"Nan Chi Country?" A sharp look flashed in Ling Hao's eyes, "Very good!"
There have been rumors for a long time that Nanchi Country has embraced the lap of Western powers, and it is indeed true!
"If my guess is correct, behind the eight branches of the Dark Territory Temple are eight countries from the West, right?" Ling Hao then looked at the burly man and said.
"As the master of the first branch hall, you should be from Beijian country, right?"
As early as the last time he came to the Dark World, when he heard that the Dark World Temple had eight branches, he had some suspicions in his mind.
And this is indeed the case!
The Dark Territory Temple was jointly established by eight Western countries, and the temple master and seven deputy temple masters are from these eight countries.
Including the members of the Dark Pavilion, two-thirds of them are from the Eight Kingdoms, and the remaining one-third is given to forces from other countries in the Dark World to win over people's hearts.
At the same time, eight branch halls were established, each divided by eight countries.
Control, in addition to serving the warriors of the country, also facilitates its affiliated countries.
"Give us a good time!" The sturdy man agreed with Ling Hao's words, "I can die in the hands of your Western King Ling Shuai, and I will die without regrets!"
"Okay!" Ling Hao responded, raising his hand and sweeping out with a palm.
Although he still has many questions, the people in these branch halls probably know very little, so asking questions is in vain.
Bang! Bang!
After the two masses of blood mist passed, the two people disappeared.
At the same time, the battle between Lu Yue and others was basically over.
The high-end combat power of the mid-to-late War Sects were unable to fight back in front of Lu Yue, and they were all chopped into two halves.
As for those low-end combat powers, under the joint attack of White Tiger and Blood Rakshasa, they all fell down in less than ten minutes.
Since then, the first branch of the Dark Territory Temple has collapsed!
"Brother, where are you going next?" Qinglong asked when everyone came to Ling Hao.
"Otherwise, we can destroy all the other seven branch halls in one go, anyway."
"Be careful!" Before Qinglong finished speaking, Ling Hao interrupted him in a deep voice, "Everyone, stay back!"
call!
Before he finished speaking, an overwhelming wave of air swept towards everyone like a tornado.
Wherever the air wave passed, whether they were corpses lying on the ground or huge rocks and trees, they were all shattered into powder, dust filled the sky, and the clouds blocked out the sun.
"Huh?!" Lu Yue and others' pupils shrank sharply, and without any time to think, they quickly shot back.
The strength of this person is definitely the first one they have encountered so far, and it is several orders of magnitude stronger than the left guardian from Mo Pavilion last time!
There is no doubt that he must be a powerful person in the imperial realm who has already consolidated his own imperial power!