"Bastard, let go of my junior sister!"
"Otherwise, don't even think about leaving this secret realm alive today!"
The remaining two male cultivators wielding Flying Swords immediately panicked. They split into two groups and attacked Lin Hao from both sides!!
But Lin Hao merely sneered.
"Too noisy!!"
With a bang, he slapped the two male cultivators across the chest, shattering their protective shields outright!
Neither of the two male cultivators had even reached the Nascent Soul Realm. They screamed and were sent flying on the spot!
Casually tossing aside the corpse in his hand, Lin Hao strode toward the Black-Clad male cultivator holding a spear!
By now, the Black-Clad cultivator holding the spear had been scared out of his wits by Lin Hao.
As he watched Lin Hao approach step by step, his legs cramped with terror!
"N-No... don't kill me!!"
"Please, spare me, forgive me..."
With a miserable face, the Black-Clad male cultivator kept kneeling and begging for mercy. At the same time, his Magical Treasure Long Spear trembled as he threw it to the ground, no longer caring about killing for loot.
Lin Hao snorted coldly and raised his hand, sending a streak of Purple Light into the male cultivator's brow!
In an instant, the male cultivator let out a miserable howl, fell to the ground, twitched twice, and died beyond all doubt.
"Trash!"
"Don't you people love robbing others?"
"Then I'll do you a favor and make sure you never need to rob anyone again in this lifetime!!"
"But don't worry. After you die, I'll leave every last bit of your possessions to your sect!!"
After saying that, Lin Hao did not linger. He strode toward the last remaining Black-Clad person, who held an Iron Rod.
This male cultivator wielding the iron rod had long since been