Chapter 119: Blood Demon King

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Was that a surprise Blood Asura spoke calmly.

"Is it that only you are allowed to send people to Daxia, but we aren't allowed to visit your den"

"You really are asking for it!" the Ghost Blood Demon King roared. "You came right on time, saving me a trip to the Xia Kingdom!"

After finishing his words, he looked at Ling Hao and the other three: “If I'm not mistaken, all the people Huo Mei brought this time are dead at your hands, right”

"You're bold, killing my woman and daring to appear before me. You must be tired of living!"

"Today, I shall sacrifice your blood to honor those of my Blood Fiend Hall!"

"Take your own life, I'll leave you a whole corpse!" Before the Ghost Blood Demon Lord could finish his words, Ling Hao spoke calmly.

"Hmm!" Upon hearing Ling Hao's words, the Ghost Blood Demon King turned his gaze over: "Are you speaking to me"

"If you don't want to die a gruesome death like Huo Mei and the others, I advise you to listen to me." Ling Hao spoke again.

"Is Huo Mei dead at your hands" The Ghost Blood Demon Lord's aura instantly surged to its peak.

"Boy, no matter who you are, today I will make you into a thousand pieces!"

As soon as his words fell, he roared, "Kill them!"

Wow!

At his command, everyone in the hall sprang into action, their auras surging simultaneously as they charged towards Ling Hao and his companions.

Although they were intimidated by the power of Ling Hao's previous strike, they understood even better that if they didn't take action, they would die a worse death. Besides, there were so many of them on their side; they weren't afraid of not being able to kill him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At the same time, countless chaotic footsteps sounded outside the door, and a large group of Blood Slaughter Hall thugs rushed in. Without any nonsense, they raised their weapons and charged forward.

"A bunch of ants!" Lu Yue and the three spoke in a low voice, their figures flashing out at extreme speed, each driving their full strength to smash out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, countless streaks of blood mist appeared in the air. All those below the late stage of the warlord realm were instantly obliterated.

Damn it!

The other three war gods of the Bloodshed Hall roared and charged towards Lu Yue and his two companions at top speed.

Whoosh!

Just then, a blood-red blade flashed again, shooting out from Ling Hao's hand like lightning. It was swift and powerful, with an overwhelming momentum.

Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!

Wherever the blade passed, it was devastating. Hundreds of heads shot up into the sky, and blood spurted like a spring.

The three war gods felt an extremely terrifying sense of crisis the moment Ling Hao unsheathed his blade. Their pupils contracted to the size of pinpricks, and they hastily dodged to the side.

One of the war gods, a man at the Xiaocheng stage, was half a beat slower. His body was slashed in two from the waist by the blade, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. The two severed bodies fell straight to the ground.

Yikes!

At the sight of this, a gasp echoed through the hall.

One strike killed hundreds of people, including a God of War and several late-stage warriors!

Terror as this!

"Boy, you're really dead!" Seeing this, the Ghost Blood Demon King went berserk and unleashed his power.

From the side, two wolf-tooth staffs were picked up and shot into the air at high speed, like a great peng spreading its wings, as fast as lightning.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

Then, with lightning-fast wrist movements, countless sharp and fierce afterimages were drawn in the air, carrying a tidal wave of energy towards Ling Hao. The momentum was overwhelming!

"Ignorant fool!" Ling Hao spoke in a low voice, his aura rising at the same time.

Whoosh!

In the next instant, with a flick of his wrist, the blood shadow saber slashed out again, a terrifyingly sharp chill whistling through the air. A piercing shriek of wind echoed in its wake.

"Hmm!" As Ling Hao launched his attack, Ghostblood Demon King's pupils contracted to the size of pinpricks. A terrifying aura of crisis permeated every pore of his being.

Only then did he realize that he had greatly underestimated Ling Hao's strength!

This is not just a War God-level character, he's definitely a strong fighter in the late stage of War Venerable, and his combat power even surpasses him!

My heart was shaken to its core. Is the Xia Nation really that terrifying Just anyone who comes out is a top-tier powerhouse!

Before he could think, he quickly retracted his attack and defended himself, crossing his arms in front of him, two wolf tooth clubs held across his chest, trying to block Ling Hao's strike.

Click! Click!

However, he had clearly underestimated Ling Hao's strength once again. The steel-forged wolf-tooth staff shattered like tofu, the blade's momentum undiminished, slicing straight through his arm with a flash.

Boom!

The entire arm fell to the ground, blood spurting wildly.

This was all thanks to him shifting his body slightly at the last moment, otherwise, he would have been split in two.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Immediately afterward, the Blood Demon King retreated rapidly backward more than ten steps, the tiles beneath his feet shattering like a spiderweb.

Pffft!

After barely managing to stabilize his figure, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His entire aura immediately wilted, leaving him with less than 30% of his combat power.

"How...how is that possible!" She struggled to raise her head and looked at Ling Hao, her pupils filled with extreme fear.

No matter how he boasted, his strength was still only that of a minor War Sovereign. Even in the Dark Realm, he would be considered an outstanding figure, yet he couldn't even withstand one move from his opponent.

It's too terrifying!

"Not bad, I can still take your next move!" Ling Hao took a deep breath and said calmly.

With his injuries, he can only currently activate this level of power.

Otherwise, with a nobody like the Blood Demon King around, there's no way he could still be standing here talking nonsense.

"You... what are you" the Ghost Blood Demon King spoke with difficulty once more.

"You people of the Dark Realm, do you really think that our Xia Nation's thousands of years of precipitation is a joke!" Ling Hao responded coldly.

"A year ago, I already gave you a lesson in the Dark Realm, but you chose to ignore it. You can't blame me now!"

"What!" Hearing Ling Hao's words, the Ghost Blood Demon King trembled all over, his face full of horror: "You... you are Ling Shuai!"

"Only now do I realize it's too late!" Ling Hao responded in a deep voice.

Whew!

After getting his consent, the Ghostblood Demon King, a being of immense power, vanished in a flash, disappearing through the back window.

After knowing Ling Hao's identity, he who was already severely injured had no fighting spirit left. All he had in his heart was one word: escape!

Just like Fire Demon, he never thought he'd provoked this devil!

A year ago, he could have single-handedly killed five peak War God Stage experts. Dealing with him, a War Saint nascent stage expert, would be absolutely effortless.

Don't say you're only a small success as a War Venerable, even if you reach the peak of War Venerable, you probably wouldn't be his opponent!

If we don't escape now, there's only death waiting for us!

“There’s no escaping this, you will die today!” Ling Hao’s figure flashed and vanished simultaneously.

"Don't kill me...I am willing to surrender...Please don't kill me..." The Blood Demon King roared frantically as he ran.

A powerhouse at the Battle God level, their teleportation speed surpassed even that of a War God. In the blink of an eye, they vanished several kilometers away.

However, at his current state, how could he possibly outrun Ling Hao In just a few seconds, he had already flashed to within less than a hundred meters behind him.

"I'm sorry, you are not qualified to demand my submission!" Ling Hao replied coldly.ss it!""Besides, even if the company really wants to withhold bonuses and commissions, they should hold a meeting to discuss it first, and then officially notify our marketing department in writing, r...