Chapter 737: Make a Big Fuss at the Wanzong Conference!

Wang Xiang gave Lin Hao a strange look, and naturally knew that Lin Hao was the only one who kept silent all the time.

Many doubts flashed in my heart, but I still smiled: "If you have any questions, you can tell me."

"I'm talking to the soul body, do you have the part to interrupt?" Lin Hao looked towards Wang Xiang.

"hiss!"

The crowd in the hall was all silent, only the sound of gasping for air.

"Crazy!"

"It's so crazy, even Feng Wuya dare not speak like that!"

Someone discussed.

Wang Xiang raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he didn't expect that a fourth-layer condensate stage who appeared out of nowhere would dare to talk to him like this.

That's all, and the other party is still calling the senior Du Jieqi a soul body, except for a lunatic, I don't know what to describe.

"Yo! Unexpectedly, there are some people who don't know how to live or die in this Wanzong Conference. No wonder they were silent before. It turns out that they are a group of idiots."

Wang Xiang took it for granted that the white-clothed monk in front of him was either out of his mind or a born idiot without knowing it.

"In my opinion, let someone clean up such a fool, so as not to be an eyesore." The yellow-haired monster spoke.

Wang Xiang nodded approvingly: "Come here! Catch this thief and throw him out!"

"yes!"

Outside the conference hall, two guards rushed in immediately, both of them were at the fifth level of the solidification stage, and they moved towards Lin Hao from left to right.

Facing the two people rushing over, Lin Hao touched the hilt of the sword.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Two invisible sword lights whizzed past, and the bodies of the two were separated before they had time to dodge.

"You killed a wild monster at level 65..."

"You killed a wild monster at level 65..."

Lin Hao withdrew his Ben Lei sword and said with a light smile, "If your people are only at this level, I don't think there is any need to continue this crusade."

The Wang family and the Chen family were immediately on alert.

Although those two were guards in name, they were both elite disciples of the Wang family, who could leapfrog the ranks and were well-known in Dongling Prefecture, but they were killed lightly with a single sword!

"you wanna die!"

The captain of the guard, Chen Fenglei, rushed into the hall. His cultivation had reached the ninth floor of the solidification stage, and the coercion generated caused a hurricane to appear in the hall, and the whistling of wind and thunder could be faintly heard!

Chen Fenglei, as his name suggests, controls Fenglei. He is one of the few Chen family members who has survived three years ago. He survived several crises without dying. He is the cutting-edge power of the Chen family!

It is said that he once fought against the Demon King of No Dao in secret. The two fought for dozens of rounds, and they were on par without using supernatural powers. This shows their talent!

"A mere ant dares to kill people at the Wanzong Conference. Today I will let you see what despair is!"

Chen Fenglei rose from the ground, and rushed towards Lin Hao's direction amidst the whistling of wind and thunder. The speed was so fast that people couldn't see his trajectory clearly, and could only vaguely feel a gust of wind blowing by.

But then, when Chen Fenglei approached Lin Hao.

Bai Wushuang beside him drew his sword!

To be precise, his sword didn't move, he still kept his original sitting posture, and his body didn't move!

However--

"Chila!"

There was a sound of cloth being torn, and then people saw that a sword mark suddenly appeared in the void of the meeting hall, as if it was branded in the air, and it would last for a long time.

The sword mark in the air passed through Chen Fenglei, passed through the ground, and directly pulled out a thousand-meter-long gully on the ground!

Chen Fenglei's body froze halfway.

The next moment, his body was torn apart and turned into a puddle of minced flesh.

"What?!" The Chen family jumped up immediately, all stunned.

From the beginning to the end, Bai Wushuang did not move.

His move just now is exactly the original supreme secret biography of Tianhen Sword Sect - "Do Not Move the True Sword"!

People don't move, swords don't move! But taking your life is enough!

This is the mystery of Fudo True Sword!

Originally Bai Wushuang's immovable real sword,

It is impossible to push it to this level, but after three days and three nights of comprehension in front of the Sword Intent Stone, he entered the Sword Tomb to comprehend it. "Moving the Real Sword" has crossed two levels at once and reached a great achievement!

Dacheng's immovable sword can instantly kill Chen Fenglei!

"Who else is going to die?" Lin Hao looked around and asked indifferently.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The patriarch of the Chen family, Chen Yunfeng, the Demon King of No Dao, the Ice Queen, and the five masters of Heicheng all stood up together, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

"Yo? To deal with me, an unknown pawn, you have to use all your strength, and you are nothing more than that!"

Seeing this, Lin Hao sneered mercilessly.

Wang Xiang and the others also realized that something was wrong, and after crossing their eyes, they sat back one after another, but their faces were extremely gloomy.

"Let him jump around for a while, and when the matter is over, find a chance to do him." The yellow-haired monster said coldly.

"And the sword cultivator behind him should be at the peak of the condensing stage, and leave it to our two elders!"

The gold and silver elders beside him echoed.

Conflicts between the peaks of the Condensation Stage are not suitable for the Wanzong Conference. Once they fight, the situation will be complicated and ever-changing. Maybe Feng Wuya and others will also intervene, and the conference will not be held.

But no matter what, this group of people has been listed as their must-kill targets.

The crowd in the conference hall was also discussing excitedly, most of them with the mentality of watching a good show.

Seeing that they didn't move, Lin Hao sneered and said, "Since no one came up, I'll just say it straight!"

"Soul body, although you are hiding in that jar, you should be able to hear me." Lin Hao stared at the jar in Wang Xiang's hand and smiled.

"Senior Hai Ling can hear it naturally." Wang Xiang said coldly.

"Well!"

Lin Hao nodded.

"First of all, you are lying. You are not from Shenzhouhai at all. It is impossible for Shenzhouhai to give birth to such a young cultivator. You can only come from two places!"

Lin Hao stared at the earthen jar, and said sharply, "One, the center of the Sky Continent, the Middle-Earth God Realm!"

"Second, Nanfeng Region is richer than Dongxuan Region!"

"I don't know if I'm right?"

A few simple words made Wang Xiang fall into silence.

The hall fell into silence.

The crock seemed to be silent too.

"Hahaha!"

After about ten seconds, suddenly, wild laughter came from the earthen jar, and the voice was the real Hai Ling.

"You are right. I am indeed from Nanfengyu, and I am a genius of a great sect. I came to the bottom of Shenzhou just to understand the will of water."

"But so what?"

"My strength is the best in Dongling Prefecture. I can easily kill the so-called Lin Hao in seconds. That's enough! The rest is not important at all!"

"For the sake of your extraordinary talent, it may be a great help, so I will give you a chance to unite us and fight against the Skyline Sword Sect. If that happens, the grievances just now will be wiped out! Otherwise..."

A gloomy laugh came from the earthen jar, as if one could see the hazy and distorted face.

"die!"