Ling Xuanhao was being pulled further and further away, and the hearts of everyone in the Lingshen lineage were getting heavier and heavier. The defeat was obvious. The only glimmer of hope that had been left suddenly disappeared. Even Ling Zhantian looked extremely solemn at this moment.

, as for the three elders, their expressions were gloomy.

Most people had already retracted their gaze and stopped looking.

Huhu...

Ling Xuanhao gasped for air. He had reached his limit. He could only maintain his current speed. Although he could reach the top of the mountain in half the time of an incense stick, he could not surpass the two disciples of the Golden God clan. When he thought of

To lose this competition, the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness.

"Third brother!"

A familiar voice came from behind.

Ling Xuanhao shuddered and quickly turned his head. When he saw Lin Hao ten feet behind him, his expression showed a look of astonishment, "Eighth brother..."

If it weren't for what he saw in front of him, Ling Xuanhao would really have thought he was being deceived, because ten breaths ago, he looked back and saw that Lin Hao was still circling at the foot of the mountain, but now he was about ten feet behind him.

It's really incredible.

"Third brother, can you still persist?" Lin Hao asked.

"But...it's okay..." Ling Xuanhao nodded quickly, and the hope that was about to be lost was rekindled again.

"Okay, I'll catch up first." Lin Hao said.

"Okay...ok...go quickly..."

Ling Xuanhao's voice was trembling. He suddenly remembered something and said quickly: "Eighth brother, be careful. Just now, Xuanya was attacked by the Golden God's lineage and had several ribs broken. If he hadn't escaped quickly, I'm afraid that

Even the bones and blood will be destroyed."

"Lingxuanya was attacked by surprise and almost destroyed?" Lin Hao suddenly turned his head and his eyes flickered.

Seeing this look, Ling Xuanhao was shuddered, as if he was in an ice cellar. If he could, he would not even want to face Lin Hao's intimidating look. He could feel that Lin Hao, who has always been easy-going.

The eighth brother was really angry.

And his anger was so terrifying that Ling Xuanhao felt lucky that he was his brother and not his enemy. Otherwise, it would be difficult to imagine the consequences...

call out……

Lin Hao has disappeared.

When Ling Xuanhao reacted, he realized that Lin Hao was already three miles away, and immediately froze on the spot again.

"Three miles in an instant...Eighth Brother's speed..."

The hope in Ling Xuanhao's eyes is getting stronger and stronger. He has a premonition that the line of spiritual gods will rise, and it will rise because of Lin Hao. Of course, it is not just now, but in the future. As long as Lin Hao continues to grow, the spiritual gods will rise.

The bloodline may overtake the demon god lineage and become the leader of the branch of the ancient gods in Yinzhou.

Just as he was in a trance, Ling Xuanhao remembered something, "By the way, quickly inform Grandpa and the others... tell them that the eighth brother has caught up." After thinking about this, he immediately sent a message.

Ling Zhantian's eyes were blurry, and he was wondering if he had done something wrong this time. At this moment, he received a message, and his tiger body suddenly trembled.

"Hao'er is catching up?" Ling Zhan Tianxia blurted out consciously.

"Brother, what did you say?"

"What are you chasing?" The second elder and others were looking worried and angry. They suddenly heard this sentence and didn't react for a moment.

"Hao'er chased after him. He was still six miles away from the Golden God clan..." Ling Zhantian's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Liuli..."

The second elder and others reacted suddenly. They all focused their attention on the mountain peak again. After searching for a while, they finally found where Lin Hao was. It was better not to look. With this look, everyone in the Spirit God lineage was shocked.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Where is Liuli? There are only three miles away from the last three people of the Golden God lineage, and every time Lin Hao takes a step, it is one mile. This speed can no longer be described as amazing. It is simply shocking everyone's jaws.

You must know that the closer you get to the mountain, the slower the descendants of the gods will be.

The fastest one has to take ten steps to walk one mile, but Lin Hao actually takes one step per mile, which is ten times faster than the fastest descendant of the Gods.

Suddenly, the spiritual lineage that had lost hope rekindled hope again, and this time the hope was clearer than the last time, because Lin Hao's speed was astonishingly fast. If he couldn't catch up like this, then who could?

Can you catch up?

"Bago, he..."

"Myna has caught up, he is almost catching up..."

"Quick, myna, rush forward."

Several descendants of the spiritual god line were the first to shout. After the others reacted, they also joined in the shouting. Although Lin Hao couldn't hear it, they still shouted. As Lin Hao approached, their expressions changed.

Becoming more and more excited.

The faces of the second elder and others flushed red, and their expressions were full of excitement. They couldn't help but squeeze the cuffs tightly. The veins in their fingers were exposed due to the force, and they didn't even notice that the cuffs were torn.

"Quick! Quick..."

"Catch up with those two bastards and surpass them." The second elder couldn't help shouting, and the anger that had been suppressed in his chest burst out at this moment.

Looking at the other side, Jin Youqian's smile gradually faded, and then froze, and then his eyes showed a look of astonishment. Finally, his face turned red and white, and his fat body began to tremble. He, who was originally full of confidence, felt a little a little bit at this moment.

Panic.

"This kid... isn't he at the foot of the mountain? How can he catch up with him and his speed is so fast..." Jin Youqian suddenly lost his bearings because he saw that Lin Hao was the fastest among the two golden gods.

His descendants are only three miles away.

And these three miles, according to Lin Hao's speed, are only four breaths at most.

As for the two disciples of the Golden God clan, they were still about thirteen miles away from the peak. At their speed, it would take at least thirty breaths.

In other words, Lin Hao will come from behind and catch up with the two.

"Hurry up, don't let him pass..." Jin Youqian couldn't help but send a message to urge him.

The two disciples of the Golden God clan had long known that Lin Hao was catching up, and they had already accelerated as fast as they could, but the opponent's speed was too fast. The two disciples really couldn't understand how Lin Hao, who was originally located at the foot of the mountain, could do this.

He caught up in a short time, and the speed was so fast. Wasn't this guy affected by the illusion?

After exerting all their energy, the two disciples of the Golden God clan gritted their teeth and rushed forward. Their speed was a bit faster, but Lin Hao was already clenching behind them.

There are still about eight miles to the top of the peak. This distance is not far, but as Lin Hao speeds up, they suddenly realize that they will definitely lose in the speed competition, and they have already reached here and are about to climb to the top. In the end, they still have to do it.

If you lose, you will not only have to endure the humiliation of kneeling and kowtow, but you will also lose the face of yourself and the Golden God clan.

"Destroy him, destroy him completely..." Jin Youqian's cold voice sounded in the hearts of the two disciples.

"right!"

"Destroy him!"

A gloom flashed in the eyes of the two disciples. They were both powerful men at the level of kings. It was not easy to destroy a king. Immediately, the two of them repeated their old tricks. The disciple on the left suddenly slipped his foot and moved towards him.

After getting ready, Lin Hao bumped into him.

"Hao'er, be careful..." Ling Zhantian's expression changed and he quickly sent a message.

But!

Everything happened too fast. When Ling Zhantian found out, he was half a step too late. In just half a step, the fallen disciple suddenly punched Lin Hao three inches behind the head. This was inherited from the blood of the gods.

The position of bone and blood is the most fatal weakness for the descendants of gods. If the bone and blood is shattered, the bloodline will be affected at least, and the divine bloodline will be lost at worst, just like the practitioner's Qi sea is destroyed, and he will become a complete useless person.

"Go away, kid, just lie on the bed and live your life from now on." The disciple showed a ferocious smile, but the moment his palm touched him, he suddenly felt something was wrong, because this was not the feeling of touching the back of the other person's head, like

It's empty.

suddenly!

A ray of light and shadow struck at an extremely fast speed. Although the disciple noticed it, he was restricted by the illusion at this time and could not use 10% of his strength.

Click!

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the disciple let out a scream. Just when he was about to faint, he felt that the power of his blood was disappearing rapidly. This was obviously the phenomenon of bones and blood being shattered, and he fell into a trap for a while.

despair.

But what made him even more desperate was that a terrifying Gang Consciousness penetrated directly into his consciousness and soul. The main soul among the three souls that dominated his consciousness was suddenly lost. The disciple did not even resist at the last moment.

He completely lost consciousness and was blown away like a puppet.

"Fifth brother..." Another disciple was shocked.

"It's your turn!" Lin Hao appeared in a flash, like a ghost behind him, and then the light and shadow fell down.

Although the disciple was on guard, his realm was limited and it was difficult to fully display it. He suddenly suffered the fate of his companions and brothers. His bones and blood were destroyed, his main soul was destroyed, and he was knocked away with a dull expression.

"No……"

Jin Youqian's eyes went dark for a while, his body swayed a few times, and he almost fell to the ground. He finally managed to control his body, and looked at Ling Zhantian with a ferocious face, "Ling Zhantian, you have such a poisonous heart.

Your descendants will destroy the bones and blood of my descendants..."

"Chief Jin, when your disciples attacked Xuan Ya just now, you seemed to have said something, what was it called... Well, I'm old and can't even remember it. Second brother, do you remember what it was?"

Ling Zhantian pretended to be an old fool and looked at the second elder.
To be continued...