Mo Zhiyao's body shook a little, the sharp pain in his body, and the fatigue caused by the almost exhausted spiritual power made his vision a little blurry, his face was pale, and his body trembled even more.

Seeing this, Ling Hao's face suddenly changed, and he appeared beside Mo Zhiyao like a teleporter, reaching out to support him.

"I was negligent. The jade hand put on Mo Zhiyao's arm, and Ling Hao immediately noticed that the former's injuries were quite serious at the moment. Suddenly, her eyes froze. "Child, you hold on first, and I'll take you back to the palace right away. ”

After finishing speaking, Ling Haoyu's arm waved lightly, and the crazy swirling spiritual power storm around him suddenly dissipated. And after revealing his figure, Ling Hao's cold gaze like a blade fell directly on Nan Yamang on the opposite side.

And seeing Ling Hao's gaze, Nan Yamang's heart suddenly trembled, and faintly, he sensed a hint of something wrong.

"Palace Master" Nan Yamang stiffened, smiled reluctantly, bowed to Ling Hao, and said. It's just that before he could finish his words, his face changed drastically.

"You shouldn't hurt him!" Ling Hao's cold voice resounded in the sky above this square, and there was a violent anger and killing intent that could not be concealed. And everyone in this square has their hearts stopped beating at this moment. Because they saw that the spiritual power in this space suddenly became violent as Ling Hao's voice fell.

No one knew what had happened that would make Ling Hao angry to such an extent.

And under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, Ling Hao didn't give Nan Yamang a chance to speak again, raised his jade hand, and then waved it down.

The majestic waves of indescribable spiritual power, like a tsunami, rolled up in this space, and then swept towards the south with an extremely arrogant attitude.

Nan Yamang's figure was instantly submerged in it. The spiritual power that rioted between heaven and earth turned into huge tornado storms, which suddenly took shape in the waves of spiritual power.

In the next moment, many strong people were shocked to see that the tornado storm, like an angry dragon that was raging, roared down and burrowed into the ocean of spiritual power.

This space was directly distorted, and after the spatial folds were piled up to the extreme, they suddenly tore apart. This horrific sight lasted only a few breaths before disappearing. Heaven and earth have regained calm again, but the figure of Nan Yamang has completely disappeared.

Looking at the scene in front of him, everyone, including Mo Zhiyao, had a tingling scalp. That was a seven-pattern metamorphosis peak powerhouse, under Ling Hao's hands, it was so easily erased, and he couldn't even do his death struggle.

Countless eyes converged on that void, and many people's faces were blue and white, and a thick fear emerged from the depths of their eyes.

Between heaven and earth, there is a dead silence.

"Is this the strength of the robbing powerhouse? Mo Zhiyao couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and his face was a little stiff. Immediately, a fiery color also appeared in his eyes. Sooner or later, I will reach this level and surpass it!

After obliterating Nan Yamang, Ling Hao raised his head, and a cold voice spread through this heaven and earth.

"Kill Ling Wei to listen to the order and exterminate the Nanya family!"

"Follow the palace master's order!" Ling Hao's voice fell, and he saw that behind the winner's stand, a group of figures in blue armor swept towards the outside of Los Angeles like a torrent of steel, and that direction was where the teleportation array leading to the Nanya family was located. At the same time, there were two other figures, and they dragged Nanyahong and the black-clothed elder who were like dead dogs down.

In the entire square, the air seemed to freeze at the moment, filled with suffocating depression. The frightened eyes all fell on Mo Zhiyao's body. What is the relationship between this kid and the Lord of the Killing Ling Palace, he actually made the latter move this thunderous anger, and directly wiped out the Nanya family.

On the seat of the Xicheng family, Xuan Yu and Xicheng Jiao looked at each other, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a while. Obviously, such a scene was also unexpected by the two of them.

In fact, not only the two of them, but even Mo Zhiyao had his eyelids twitching. This hazy method is really domineering, in a word, it is to uproot the entire Nanya family, and there will be no chickens and dogs left.

"Child, what about the Xicheng family?" And just when Mo Zhiyao's heart shook, Ling Hao turned his head, the evil aura in his beautiful eyes dissipated like a change of face, and asked him softly.

"Well, Master, if you can, take care of it more. Mo Zhiyao was stunned at first, and then hurriedly said. He still has a lot of good feelings about Xicheng Jiao and Xuanyu, and if he can help, he will naturally not help.

"Good. Ling Hao didn't hesitate, bowed slightly, and then turned to the Xicheng Jiao people below and said, "From today on, all the territories and industries of the Nanya family will be taken over by the Xicheng family. Moreover, Xicheng Jiao, the head of the Xicheng family, was promoted to the elder of the Ling Heavenly Palace Sect. In the Western Regions of the Fog Demon Sea, no matter what the forces, they must not infringe on the Xicheng family in the slightest, otherwise they will be punished!"

Hearing what Ling Hao said, Xichengjiao and Xuanyu were stunned for a moment, almost wondering if there was something wrong with their hearing, and they stood there stupidly for a while, unable to react. It was the other elder behind him who gently pushed the two of them before they came back to their senses.

Immediately, Xicheng Jiao and Xuan Yu's faces were directly overjoyed, and they fell down and bowed.

"Thank you, Palace Master!"

Countless eyes full of envy all fell on a few people in the Xicheng family. What kind of **** luck did this Xicheng family go, and it was actually related to Na Mo Zhiyao, and from now on, the fish jumped into the dragon gate, and his status skyrocketed.

"Kid, let's go. After dealing with these things, Ling Hao turned around and said to Mo Zhiyao. Immediately, with a wave of the sleeve robe, a soft force enveloped Mo Zhiyao, and the surrounding space suddenly distorted, and after the space returned to calm again, the figures of the two had disappeared in place.

In the main stand, when the girl saw this, her big beautiful eyes flickered, and then she also broke through the space and teleported away.

After Ling Hao and the others left, the atmosphere in the square gradually became relaxed. Around, many people began to walk up to the seats of the Xicheng family to say hello. These people still looked disdainful before, but now, they have to show the most kind and flattering smile. Because they understand that from today on, the status of the Xicheng family in the Western Regions of the Fog Demon Sea can already be described as pivotal. At this time, I didn't hurry over and find a way to build a good relationship, but I had a hole in my head

In the vast and endless Heavenly Saint Mountain Range, huge and gorgeous palaces are located here, and the indescribable aura of heaven and earth is so rich that it turns into mist and swirls in this space. Moreover, in the aura of heaven and earth here, there is not the slightest demonic qi mixed, and it is quite pure.

In the center of this palace complex, there is a more majestic and huge palace, and the aura around the palace is exuding a brilliant aura because of the excessive richness, which is extremely gorgeous and dazzling.

In the main hall inside the palace, there is a figure sitting quietly at this moment. Between breathing and breathing, the rhythm is mysterious, and a stream of aura is encircled like a swimming dragon, and then incorporated into its body. Not only that, but on the surface of his body, there was a faint layer of emerald green brilliance that flickered from time to time, exuding amazing fluctuations of vitality.

"Whew. A mouthful of turbid gas with a slight smell of blood spewed out of Mo Zhiyao's mouth, and then slowly dispersed. After being brought back to the Ling Heavenly Palace by Ling Hao from Los Angeles Square, Mo Zhiyao immediately began to heal. And after a day of recuperation, with the help of this earth's pure heaven and earth aura and his own incarnation wood spirit, the injuries on his body at this moment have all recovered.

"Child, have you recovered from your injuries?" a soft voice remembered, Mo Zhiyao hurriedly looked up, and it was Ling Hao who spoke.

At this moment, the light veil on his face has been removed, and the face revealed makes Mo Zhiyao's eyes stare and his breathing stagnant.

Bright eyes and eyebrows, Qiong nose and bright teeth, delicate facial features, perfect without any flaws. The snow-white slender neck is as elegant as a swan, but between its eyebrows, there is a touch of dignity in a high position. A gorgeous and noble palace costume shows its graceful arc to the fullest.

"Master, you've recovered. Mo Zhiyao was slightly stunned for a moment because of the amazement brought by Ling Hao's appearance, and then hurriedly collected his mind and said respectfully.

"Master?" a crisp voice sounded, and it was the beautiful girl standing beside Ling Hao. At this moment, the girl's cheeks were shocked and surprised. The conversation between Mo Zhiyao and Ling Hao before was covered by the spiritual power storm, so others didn't know what the two were talking about.

"Sister Ling Hao, who is he, why do you call you Master?" the girl's good-looking willow eyebrows raised, and she looked at Ling Hao and asked suspiciously.

When Mo Zhiyao heard this, his heart suddenly moved. This girl actually knew Ling Hao's real name, and it seemed that her relationship with the latter was anything but ordinary.

"He's my daughter's apprentice, that's why he calls me that. Ling Hao smiled and said to the girl beside her.

"Your daughter's apprentice?" The surprise on the girl's cheeks became even stronger, and then her eyes swept back and forth on Mo Zhiyao's body, and her rosy lips pursed. Obviously, I was very surprised that Mo Zhiyao was such an identity.

"Far away, her name is Qingxin, and she can be regarded as my sister. Ling Hao turned his head and said to Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly froze, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. Such a girl is actually Ling Hao's younger sister? So what should I call her? Grandma is still grandma