Chapter 179: Just One Strike
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Damn it!!!
Two specters, reading the tome of the Underworld, saw this and their faces immediately grew pale with sorrow.
Wow, they're all actually dead!
How is that possible How could this be!
This is all of the high-end combat power from the Netherworld Gate besides these two!
Above ten Heavenly Gods, including one true War God and three half-step War Gods!
Amazingly, before the opponent's coach could even make a move, they were all killed!
What on earth happened!
Ha! Ha! Ha!
Immediately following, a series of afterimages appeared in their sight. They were Lu Yue and the five blades from Ying Men, as well as a thousand young men from Ying Men.
"See the General!" As they reached a hundred meters from Ling Hao, everyone knelt on one knee and shouted in unison, their voices deafening.
The two Netherworld scholars, upon sensing the auras of Lu Yue and the Five Great Blades, had their pupils constrict sharply.
One Battle Venerable full strength, two half-step Battle Venerables, one War God full strength, and two War God peak!
Only then did they realize just how bad their intelligence system was!
Both of them simultaneously felt a glimmer of despair.
The rest of them could ignore the two of them, but what they never expected was that besides Ling Hao, there was actually another powerhouse at the peak of the War Saint Realm!!!
Originally, the two of them had planned beforehand that they would work together. Even if Ling Hao was strong, they should be able to defeat him!
Now, the existence of a super-powerful individual means they likely have no chance of winning at all!
"Speak up!" Ling Hao raised his hand.
"Cheers to Governor Shu!" the crowd roared once more.
"Well now, Netherworld Lord, do you believe it" Ling Hao then continued, addressing the Netherworld Scholar.
“You,” the Underworld Scholar, Zhang opened his mouth, his face paling to an extreme. “By the way, there’s one more thing I forgot to tell you.” Ling Hao interrupted him.
"If my estimate is correct, by this time your Ghostly Gate headquarters should be almost overrun!"
"What!" The deputy head of the Netherworld Gate exclaimed in shock again.
"I'm sorry for not notifying you in advance." Ling Hao said calmly.
Whew!
The ghost scholar heaved a deep, foul sigh.
At this moment, he truly regretted taking this job!
A single thought, and I destroyed the entire Underworld Gate with my own hands!
"I admit, I did underestimate your power!" After taking a deep breath, she looked at Ling Hao and continued, "How about we make a deal"
"You let us go, and you wipe the slate clean on your overthrow of our Netherworld Gate. We both swear from this day forward to never set foot in Daxia again!"
"Heh heh, do you think that's possible" Ling Hao smiled.
"You two traveled thousands of miles to Dongzhou just to kill me. Now that you can't, you want to make peace with me and ask me to let you go Did you learn your logic from the King of Hell"
You can keep us here, but have you considered that besides you and the other Martial Venerable Grandmaster present, everyone else here wouldn't even be able to withstand a single move from us" The Netherworld Scholar took a deep breath and continued.
"And your combat strength, I estimate at most it's just a little bit higher than mine, even maybe neck and neck."
"So, even if you two manage to kill us in the end, I guarantee at least half the people here will die!"
"Are you just going to ignore what happens to them"
"Idiot!" Hearing his words, Lu Yue and the five daggers were simultaneously speechless.
Is he only half as capable as his older brother
To this extent of ignorance is really something!
"You seem very confident in yourself" Ling Hao spoke as he drew the Blood Shadow Frenzy Blade from his waist.
Then, he walked a few steps towards the two and spoke faintly, "Come on, let you see what's called the foundation of Daxia Nation!"
"You really won't let us leave" A surge of power emanated from the Underworld Scholar, his aura instantly escalating as a formidable pressure rippled outward.
The deputy master beside him also simultaneously released his own aura of pressure. With a large sword in hand, he was tense throughout his body, his expression solemn.
"Make your move. If you can last three rounds against me, I'll let you go!" Ling Hao responded in a deep voice.
"Well then, let's see just how strong the legendary Ling Shuai truly is!" The Netherworld Scholar spoke in a low voice.
Phew!
The next moment, a figure shot out like a bullet, simultaneously unleashing several punches imbued with earth-shattering energy. A deafening explosion echoed through the air.
Whew! Whew! Whew!
The deputy head simultaneously launched an attack, his wrists spinning at lightning speed, instantly condensing into a powerful and formidable blade network that slashed towards Ling Hao.
Both knew that their lives hung in the balance, so they fought with no holds barred.
For a time, the wind howled fiercely, the air waves flew horizontally, and blades of light filled the sky, the offensive like a rainbow.
Whoosh!
At the same time, Ling Hao also moved. He held the Blood Shadow Blade in his hand, and his figure flashed out at extreme speed.
Then, a gust of wind howled as a blood-red blade flashed out at incredible speed, swift as lightning and unstoppable like a bamboo forest breaking.
Click!
The blood-red blade slashed through the attacks of the two opponents, its momentum undiminished. It surged forward with unstoppable force, tearing through them like withered grass.
"Hmm!" The pupils of the two Underworld Scholars instantly shrank to the size of needles, and their pores opened fully. A thick sense of crisis filled every cell in their bodies.
Only then did the two realize how ridiculous they were!
I didn't even think the other side was going to last this long, and I thought at most it would be a satisfying conclusion for the Warlord level. It's too ironic! This isn't the kind of combat power that a perfected Warlord should possess!
It must have already reached the level of a War God!
And he has definitely reached the later stages of the War Sovereign realm!
Pff!
The next moment, a head shot up into the sky. A gush of blood erupted from the neck of the deputy sect leader of the Netherworld Gate like a fountain, and his body then slumped straight down.
Scoff!
At the same time, the Netherworld Scholar's arm was severed at the shoulder and flew into the air, blood spurting from the wound like a pillar.
Yikes!
Seeing this scene, Lu Yue and the Five Sharp Knives simultaneously let out an exclamation of surprise.
As expected of the big brother! This combat power, truly unmatched!
To their astonishment, a glimmer of delight appeared in the eyes of all five people.
From Ling Hao's current strength, they could see that their eldest brother's injuries had improved considerably. At this rate, the elder brother who once stood at the peak of martial arts would be back soon!
And Yuan Hua on the side, his face was one of disbelief.
Although he had heard that Ling Shuai was strong before this!
But he never imagined he would be so strong, even late-stage War Venerable experts were like ants in his hands!
...Amazing! So powerful!
At the same time, a wave of excitement surged in my heart, and a glimmer of hope arose. Perhaps Ling Shuai truly has the ability to avenge the old master and them!
"Ah!" The next second, the Underworld Scholar let out a desperate roar, his face contorted in utter horror.
One strike, just one strike, and both of them were either dead or injured!
It's terrifying, really terrifying!
The Dark World has absolutely underestimated the strength of this Western King of Daxia!
Whew!
Without a second thought, he darted into the crowd beside him at top speed.
For him, the only way out was to find a few hostages, perhaps there would be a glimmer of hope!oks really scary..." a man beside him replied in a trembling voice.“I... I feel like any one of them could take on all of us, over a hundred of us...”"He...he, what kind of person is he How could he.....