The ancestor of the Jin family was indeed defeated and was driven back hundreds of meters.

The injury was affected and he became weaker.

"Hahahaha, ancestor of the Jin family, if you don't want to die, get out of here. Otherwise, I will kill you."

The old man laughed.

The others laughed.

"Have you laughed enough?"

Ling Xiao walked out, looked at these warriors who had not even awakened their god cells indifferently, and said.

Not only have they not awakened the cells of God, but many of these people are King Shinto or advanced Shinto.

Not even the Emperor's Shinto.

If you have a higher level of cultivation, you are really a weakling.

"Boy, who are you? What's wrong with you here? Get out of here. You're just an eighth-level god. How can you pretend to be a hero?"

A young man showed an indifferent smile.

This person is a ninth-level god.

Naturally, he didn't take Ling Xiao, an eighth-level god, seriously.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you put down what you are doing now and get out of here, otherwise, you will all die!"
Chapter completed!