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Domineering and powerful.

This was everyone's impression of Ling Hao.

After the Golden Carp Race left, the Spirit Flame Race cried out in alarm.

"Senior Brother Ling Hao, mighty!"

"Senior Brother Ling Hao, I want to give birth to your child." A young girl blushed as she looked at Ling Hao with a infatuated look.

Ling Hao was speechless.

Swish!

Yang Linglong took out her sword, bit her canine teeth and looked at that girl.

"What are you doing?" Ling Hao smiled bitterly and placed her longsword back into its scabbard. He said, "You're still going to attack a member of the same clan, aren't you?"

"Hmph, who told her to do this …"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Hao had hugged her and whispered into her ear, "Isn't this good enough?"

Yang Linglong blushed all the way to her ears as her body felt numb.

It sounded like a mosquito.

"Yes."

He thought to himself, 'This fool finally has an epiphany. Ever since I've met him, not only has he been training, he's also practicing. I really don't know what kind of beauty has fallen in love with him.'

They walked past side by side, holding hands.

Leaving under the jealous gaze of a man.

Everyone thought to themselves that this girl was only mediocre.

Within the Lord Prefect's main hall.

Ling Hao and Yang Linglong sat together.

The Martial House Master said, "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid our Spirit Flame Race would already be in ruins. I'm very curious as to why your cultivation had grown so fast."

Not only was the Palace Chief puzzled, the clan head and the four Palace Lords were also perplexed.

They had painstakingly trained for hundreds of years to obtain this kind of cultivation, and Ling Hao was just a young man; in just a few short months, his cultivation had advanced at lightning speed.

Ling Hao thought for a moment. He couldn't possibly say that all of you are juniors, and I am your respected Great Emperor Tai Hao?

"Old fellow, don't ask so much. Each has their own fortuitous encounters."

At this time, the Patriarch stepped in to smooth things over.

The Patriarch replied, "Today is the same as annihilating the Mo Clan. Tomorrow, I will personally lead the disciples to annihilate the remaining clan members."

If it wasn't for the miracle of Ling Hao, there would never have been a member of the Spirit Flame Race.

When he thought of this, he became even more furious at the Mo Clan and decided to get rid of them!

"That Mo Luo clan is truly unlucky. I think the clan leader will personally lead them. Even if they are destroyed, they will be destroyed in the blink of an eye."

"I'll be going out soon as well. I intend to unify the Gu Yue Empire."

Everyone was stunned.

Unity?

The Palace Chief asked, "Ling Hao, what you mean is …"

"What I mean is, among the ten great races, from now on, the Gu Yue Empire only has the Spirit Flame clan. Firstly, we have to eliminate the major powers while I'm not around, and secondly, we have to let Linglong and my parents be safe. "

The Lord Prefect was stunned.

This way, he would have to slaughter other races?

Ling Hao proudly stood there and once again said: "I always have to go out, it's impossible for me to always be in the Spirit Flame Race, so these hidden dangers cannot exist."

The chief wiped his sweat and asked, "What do you plan to do?"

It was a simple sentence, but the tone was extremely indifferent.

Everyone began to pant.

With the destruction of the Mo Luo clan, the Subjugation of the Carp Race, and the Spirit Flame Race, the top powers of the Gu Yue Empire only had seven major clans remaining.

"We have to plan this out carefully. The Martial House Master is injured, and the only ones who can contend against the seven Creation stage races are you and me."

The chief said, he did not think well of Ling Hao's thoughts.

This undoubtedly accelerated the extermination of the Spirit Flame Race, provoking all seven races at the same time.

This was insane!

The four hall masters shook their heads as well.

Dreaming nonsense!

Yang Linglong smiled and said: "If Ling Hao dares to say that, he dares to do that. Grandfather, why don't you believe it?"

From the moment she had met Ling Hao, she had never once disappointed him.

Not before, not now.

"I believe you."

Ling Hao smiled slightly and said, "Silly girl."

He scratched her cheek with his fingers.

"Whether you believe it or not, I have to do this. As I said before, if I stay in the Spirit Flame Race for a long time, it will be impossible. After I leave, only the seven great races will be able to harm the Spirit Flame Race."

After he finished speaking, Ling Hao left in a flutter.

Everyone in the hall was stunned.

The Lord Prefect let out a soft sigh. "What should we do?"

"What else can we do? With his straightforward character, he would never drag his feet. We'll just gamble on it."

"The victor will be the king, and the loser will be the bandit!"

The struggle in the chief's eyes disappeared as he stood up and slammed the table.