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With the Netherworld Sword in hand, he stepped foot in the capital.

The crowd retreated into the distance, the cold air in their hearts gradually dissipating.

Only the Qi King's hands were cold, his limbs trembling.

With a casual swing of his sword, all of his guards were killed.

These were all cultivators of the True Sun realm.

Just how strong was this white-clothed youth?

The Qi King did not dare to think about it, he could only frown.

Shuddering, he walked towards the Qi King and hid behind him.

"It seems that I was lenient and should have killed you the moment I saw you." After hearing Ling Hao's indifferent voice, Qi Shizi's fat face instantly turned pale.

"But in the end, it's still not too late. I'm naturally temperamental, but I act according to my nature."

The two beams of light pierced through and did not scream before they died.

The Qi King and his son fell to the ground slowly, blood flowing out from the hole in their chest, gradually flowing to the side of the road.

Ling Hao's figure was reflected on the ground in the pool of blood.

It was unknown who woke up first and shouted loudly.

"Oh my god, what else does this man not dare to do?"

"Don't look anymore, hurry up and go. With just a look at him, I feel reverence for him. He's just a youngster, yet he kills people like they're nothing."

The sound of a carriage echoed out.

It stopped by the roadside.

Just as he came down, he smelled the thick smell of blood in the air and thought that he had come late. When he saw the corpses lying in disarray at the corner of the street, he sighed in his heart.

"His Majesty the Emperor has personally arrived. Those who have no relation with him, please step back."

The Imperial Guard shouted in a clear voice.

The people all kowtowed and kowtowed.

With a perturbed expression, Li Long Jin walked in front of Ling Hao. He slightly bent his body down and asked, "Sir, are you alright?"

"It's fine."

Ling Hao glanced at him indifferently.

A single glance.

Li Longjin felt as if he had fallen into an ice hole as his entire body turned cold.

No matter how arrogant Li Longjin was, he would not dare to act presumptuously in front of this young man.

"The secret guards listen to the order, the Qi King plotted to kill innocent people. As the saying goes, the Son of Heaven has violated the law and committed the crime together with the commoners. The king's family is demoted to the ranks of commoners!"

The middle-aged man dressed in embroidered clothes bowed and responded, "As you command."

"My lord, are you satisfied with what I have done?"

Ling Hao thought for a moment, then said: "The fault is the father and son of the Qi King, it has nothing to do with their family."

"Milord, you have a benevolent heart." At this moment, Li Longjin once again ordered that the Qi King's family should not be demoted to civilians.

Only then did the surrounding commoners realize that this youth was Ling Hao, and they all whispered to each other.

After this storm passed, the capital descended into another storm.

Countless young men and women admired him in their hearts. The entire Gu Yue Empire knew of this white-clothed youth.

He raised his sword to slander Wang Hou.

Everyone had heard of this matter. Zhao Yuxuan thought that with Ling Hao's temperament, he deserved to die as well.

Even though Xiao Hong Chen and Zhao Yu Xuan had a great relationship to urge them to stay, Ling Hao still left with Guo Lian.

He first went to Guo Lian's residence and buried her family.

After buying the elixirs that he needed, he brought Guo Lian and flew towards the Spiritual Flame Race.

Guo Lian was still looking like a young girl. When she saw Ling Hao soar into the air and hug his, his face reddened slightly.

She didn't expect that her young master was actually an immortal. She had heard that there were profound cultivation methods in this world that only talented people could not cultivate.

Once, she also dreamed of soaring in the sky, turning into a bird, unfettered.

Ling Hao looked at the magnificent building in front of him and dove down towards it.

After landing, he smelled a familiar scent.

The stench of blood rushed towards their faces. Looking around, the Mountain Guarding disciple was lying on the ground, dying. There were dozens of disciples lying there. Only the gray-clothed disciple was still alive.

Ling Hao quickly walked over, straightened his body, and sat cross-legged behind him. Boundless true essence nourished the gray-clothed disciple's entire body.

A moment later, the disciple in grey revealed a hint of red on his face.

He hurriedly stood up, and when he saw who it was, he walked over.

With a respectful tone, he said, "Thank you for your help, Senior Brother Ling."

Ling Hao was currently a landmark figure in the entire Spirit Flame Race, and everyone was targeting him.

"No worries, what happened?" Ling Hao looked around with a serious expression. His intuition told him that something had happened to the Spirit Flame Race.