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Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

He could even see the thunder and lightning that was gathering at his fingertips.

If he was hit, even deities would not be able to survive.

Yun Feng stared worriedly at the young man in white, a hint of fear in her heart.

Xue Fei shouted, "Do your best!"

Luo Yu also wanted to see how Ling Hao was going to block this attack. One must know that she wasn't able to defeat Huang Daoyi because of the Limitless Heavenly Finger.

Ling Hao raised his hand and formed a golden screen.

When the lightning struck the golden light screen, it only caused it to tremble a little.

That was it.

Huang Daoyi paled. He had no more moves.

He had used all three moves at full power, but was unable to do anything to Ling Hao.

Without a doubt, this caused him to feel extreme despair.

"Three moves are over. It's my turn."

Ling Hao rushed forward, as fast as lightning.

Above the skies, the golden palm imprints frenziedly smashed downwards.

Huang Daoyi raised his hand to block.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I am not his opponent. I'm afraid that I will die today. Right now, I can only escape the Infinite Devil Sect." The eyes of the paralyzed Huang Dao flickered incessantly as he stood up and fled away like a streak of light.

The group of people looked on dumbfoundedly.

A serious injury from a single palm strike?

"Escape?"

How could Ling Hao let him do as he wished? With a wave of his hand, the golden net flew out, tied up the yellow river and then fell to the ground.

He stood with his hands behind his back and strolled towards him.

"You want to run? How naive." Ling Hao habitually stepped on the chest of the enemy.

The already injured Huang Daoyi felt even worse at this moment.

Her face flushed.

Even if Ling Hao killed him with a single slash, he would not be humiliated in his heart.

However, to step on him like an ant in front of so many people, he really couldn't accept it.

"You … Let me go. "

Ling Hao smiled faintly and said, "You're dreaming."

"As your direct disciple, you are always high and mighty. If you aren't humiliating this, then you are insulting that."

"But you are wrong to provoke the people around me. This will make you wish you were dead."

Huang Daoyi's expression changed.

"It's my fault, it's my fault. I've let down your four maids. Please let me go."

Everyone was speechless.

So it turned out that Ling Hao had stirred up a ruckus for the sake of a few maids?

The four girls behind him were blushing.

The Young Master had vented his anger on their behalf!

"Too late, I'll first crush your bones, then cripple your cultivation."

Ling Hao said.

He was about to step on it.

"Let him go, give me some face."

At this moment, the black-robed figure standing in the air with his hands behind his back, spoke with an indifferent tone.

Ling Hao was stunned for a moment as he raised his head to look.

Her long hair fluttered in the wind. She had a handsome face.

"Lord Chu!" Wah, one of the four great devil sons. If he comes, would Brother Ling Hao dare not give him any face? "

"The son of the devil is simply a pillar of the sect."

Listening to the discussion by his ear, Ling Hao's eyebrows wrinkled.

"How much is your face worth?"

Yun Feng, Xue Fei, and the four girls were instantly at a loss as to what to do.

The devil was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sect head. He was the true genius of the sect.

If Ling Hao was said to be a young genius, then the four Devils were actually a mature genius.

"Say it again." Lord Chu was still without sadness or joy.

However, the crowd knew that this proud son of heaven was already angry.

Huang Daoyi looked at Ling Hao with a mocking expression.

"Trash."

There was only a burst of crackling in reply.

His movements were agile and every inch of his bones were fractured.

An incomparably mournful voice howled out.

It made his scalp tingle.

Ling Hao said, "Now, I'll cripple your cultivation."

He raised a finger and pointed it forward. The dantian of Huang Daoyi, which was wailing on the ground, was shattered, turning him into a cripple.

Ling Hao looked up at the sky and said, "I don't want to look up at others."

Following that, he flew up and stood on the same line as Chu Zun.

"I'll say it again, how much is your face worth?"

He was the devil son of the Devil Sect, even the nine great elders had to be respectful to him.

A small inner court disciple dared to provoke him like this.

"At this moment, he is in the limelight. With so many people present, his cultivation is much higher than mine. If anyone were to criticize him, it would be akin to bullying the weak."

As he thought about it, he smiled and said, "You better not mess with me, or else you will regret it."

He then turned around and left like a beam of light. His smiling face had already turned ice-cold.

The crowd burst into an uproar.

"The Yellow Dao has become a cripple. There's no saving him."

"This kid is really ruthless. He did what he said he would. He said three days is three days."

"Junior brother, I know you have a mischievous personality, but remember, you must not offend this person in the future."

Yun Feng and Xue Fei were also a little surprised.

Even across three small levels, he was still able to crush Huang Daoyi.

It was truly terrifying!

However, what the two of them were more worried about was that Ling Hao had offended Lord Chu.

Even they had to treat the four devil children with respect.

The crowd dispersed.

Sect Master Xing Yun faintly shook his head.

"If the tree is in the forest, the wind shall destroy it. Forget it, let's see which among you is the true expert."