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  After Yuan Lao left, the old man looked at Ling Hao deeply and felt shocked as well.

  Ling Hao was actually able to see Wu Zun's state of mind, which was a bit beyond his expectations.

  "Crossing Tribulation Realm Second Layer!"

  The three major families of the Hung Mun sect all took a deep breath in unison.

  Shen Qiang's master was actually a powerful being at the second layer of the Tribulation Realm.

  The three great floodgate families' ancestors had only crossed one layer of tribulation, and they were all over a hundred years old.

  Shen Qiang's master looked like he was only in his fifties.

  To be able to reach the second layer of Tribulation Transcendence at this age, one must either be a Grandmaster or an Evil Cult Master.

  Or from an ancient family like Ling Hao's.

  At this time, Ling Hao's words undoubtedly made them believe.

  "Could it be that Shen Qiang really traded his life for cultivation? No wonder he made such rapid progress in just one year."

  "What a waste of life, human lifespan is so limited, why is strength and power so important?"

  Everyone in their hearts sneered and looked at all this with indifference.

  When two tigers fight, one must be injured.

  Whether it's Ling Hao or Wu Zun, whichever one of them gets hurt, it's not a bad thing for the Shens.

  Especially the Shens, if they really hurt their tendons and bones, they will definitely counterattack and drag the Shens into the mud.

  For a time, the three major Triad societies' leaders each had their own ulterior motives.

  "Kid, in Huaxia, no one has ever dared to say such disrespectful words to Wu Xie. Today, I'll let you see what it means to be in a desperate situation."

  Wu Zun took a deep breath, his heart already uneasy, afraid that Ling Hao would see more secrets.

  Ling Hao has already been sentenced to death. Coldly saying: "Wu does not kill nameless people, child, report back to your family and wait for death."

  "What?"

  Ling Hao stood there calmly, his expression growing even colder, saying: "You're still not worthy of knowing my name."

  "Looking for death!"

  Wu Zun's hair stood on end in anger.

  Today, he has been ignored by Ling Hao several times. Although he had long been living a life of luxury in the secular world, at this moment, he was still trembling with anger all over his body.

  "Kid, do you know what's called technique?"

  "Will the pain of burning soul pass?"

  "Let's experience it today."

  The middle-aged man's words fell, his palm turned over, and he spoke with a measured tone.

  A cluster of dark flames suddenly appeared in Wu Zun's palm.

  Flames soared, like a ghostly face dancing, and the temperature in the living room suddenly rose.

  "Master of Techniques!"

  Seeing this scene, the old man beside Yuan Lao's eyes jumped, and with a wave of his big hand, a golden inner force firmly protected Yuan Lao. He himself also had an air of being on high alert as if facing a great enemy.

  "It's the great power of the Jutsu family, my heavens."

  The masters of the three great Hung Gates were also shocked at this time.

  The Artisan Family is a proud existence above the Warrior Family.

  Moreover, the Art Families are extremely mysterious and it's very hard to get to see them.

  In Huaxia, apart from the ancient clans possessing various techniques, there were also families of techniques.

  Huaxia has eighteen major technique families, and although they don't know if there is a Wu family among them, the middle-aged man's dark flame has already made them think of the technique families.

  Hong Ziyi's stunning face was also filled with shock and regret for having asked Ling Hao for help.

  A master of Da Fa is no ordinary warrior. Ling Hao can defeat a strong opponent who has passed the Tribulation, but he has never met a master of Da Fa before.

  And also a master of the second level of Tribulation Crossing Realm.

  That flame, just one glance and it gives a thrilling feeling.

  At this moment, everyone was on pins and needles.

  "Is this clumsy method also called a technique?"

  "What a huge joke."

  Ling Hao lightly patted the back of Hong Ziyi, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and slowly said: "You haven't even reached the realm where your words are as law, yet you think your techniques are invincible?"

  "Whatever, let's see some real skills then."

  Ling Hao let out a light sigh, his heart stirred, and a burst of golden flames suddenly rose up, like a fierce sun appearing above his head. The glass in the living room melted quietly at this moment.

  The air was crackling under the scorching sun.

  "...is also a master of tactics?"

  Wu Zun's pupils contracted, and a hint of unease appeared in his heart.

  He could sense that Ling Hao was far more skilled at controlling flames than he was.

  His words were still beyond his control.

  Ling Hao, obviously reached, law follows heart out.

  "Are you a disciple of Gu Zu?"

  At this time, Wu Zun suddenly realized something and lost his composure.

  At such a young age, with extensive knowledge and mastery of techniques, throughout the land of China, except for the disciples of the ancient clan, it is extremely difficult to cultivate such a genius even within their own organizations.

  Ancient tribe!

  At this thought, Wu Zun took a deep breath and said: "The great flood has destroyed the Dragon King Temple, family members no longer recognize each other. I am the elder of the Wu family, my Taoist skills are those of the Wu family."

  "I don't know which family this young master is from."

  Wu Zun's words clearly show that he is admitting defeat, however, his words also reveal a lot of information.

  The first is Ling Hao's identity.

  It actually originated from the ancient tribe.

  The ancient clan is a more mysterious existence than the eighteen schools of martial arts, and even the Huaxia government has a respectful attitude towards the ancient clan.

  After all, the ancient tribes have been passed down for a long time and are the treasures of China.

  There is also information that Wu Zun really comes from the Eighteen Great Arts World Family.

  Otherwise, he would not have made remarks about a family not recognizing another family.

  The Art of the Worldly Family is a secular power cultivated by ancient clans.

  So Wu Zun wants to address Ling Hao as Young Master.

  "Ling Master is actually a disciple of the ancient clan, this origin is really too great, no wonder he can easily kill the five major tribulation boundary powers."

  "Good grief, you bunch of blockheads! We almost got ourselves into big trouble."

  Shen Qinglong and Shen Qiang's faces turned pale as they stood there with the rest of the Shen family.

  Especially Shen Qiang's face turned red.

  The one who made him wear the green hat was actually a descendant of the Gu tribe.

  His faint reputation alone is enough to make all warriors in Xihai Province flock to him and revere him as a superior being.

  Thinking of this, Shen Qiang's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he had just been about to let Ling Huan cut off his arm.

  Ling Hao gazed calmly at Wu Zun and said lightly, "I've said it before, you're not even qualified to know my identity."

  Moreover, he is not a member of a family of Taoist priests, and the Taoist skills he practices are evil secret techniques that should come from an evil cult.

  People from a family of Taoist priests would not practice evil spells.

  Under the Emperor's gaze, the middle-aged man had already been seen through by Ling Huo, who was actually an old man with two terrifying scars on his left cheek that looked like centipedes, and his entire body was shrouded in a dark mist.

  Not a cult, what is it?

  "Cult?"

  Yuan's eyes gleamed with a fierce light, and he waved his hand, saying: "Take him down for me."

  As soon as he finished speaking, the old man nodded deeply and his thin figure flashed by, transforming into a residual shadow that swept towards Wu Zun.

  The name of heresy doesn't matter, but wanting to get involved with the Shens is crossing the bottom line of Huaxia's officialdom.

  "Little one, what are you saying? I am the elder of the Wu family, the 18th generation of the Wu family's technique!" Wu Zun's figure flashed and dodged the old man's attack, still arguing with his mouth.

  He cannot admit it because there is an organization behind him.

  If he leaked the secret, he would surely die, and his death would be extremely tragic.

  "Still stubborn? Then let me burn out your true face."

  Ling Hao shook his head and sneered coldly. The Blazing Sun Technique on top of his head suddenly continued to rotate, descending upon Wu Zun.

  Speed as fast as shooting stars falling.

  "Not good...run!"

  Wu Zun was dodging, suddenly a surge of energy in his heart, a black smoke rose from his body, and he transformed into a black fog and burst outwards.

  (End of chapter)

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