Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

Saying that, Xuying picked up the judge's pen and wrote Mu Ninghan's name on the book of life and death.

next second.

Several chains extended from the Netherworld Gate.

Whoa!

Several extremely dark chains flew straight towards Mu Ninghan.

"No! I don't want to die! Get away! Get away!" Mun Ninghan was completely frightened and waved the long knife in his hand wildly, trying to cut off the chain!

However, these chains are not physical, but are directly tied to the soul body.

The chain tugged hard.

A white shadow floated out from Mu Ninghan's body, and was dragged by the chain to fly into the Netherworld Gate!

"No! I'm not willing to accept it! I hate it!"

The white shadow kept struggling, but could not resist the pull of the soul-enchanting chain, and was finally pulled into the door.

boom!

The Netherworld Gate slowly closed.

Mu Ninghan's body froze in place, and he still maintained a frightened expression.

Boom!

The long knife fell to the ground.

Mu Ninghan looked up and fell to the ground.

His body seemed to have been corroded by time, decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end only a white skeleton remained.

silence!

The audience was dead silent.

Look at this incredible scene.

There is also the phantom of the judge just now, as well as the soul-enchanting chain behind the Netherworld Gate. No matter what they are, they all reveal weirdness and terror, making everyone feel numb!

This is just like watching a ghost movie in the middle of the night, I was so scared that my crotch was almost wet!

Even Lin Yu was secretly frightened. Faced with Lin Hao, who had endless tricks, he would rather fight with Lin Beixuan with real swords than with an old man like Lin Hao.

Because if you offend Lin Beixuan, you can't beat him at most.

But if you offend Lin Hao, you won’t even know how to die!

Whoa!

The Netherworld Gate was put underground again.

Lin Hao looked at the deacons and elders of the Founding Sword Sect and asked coldly: "Am I the winner in this game?"

At this moment, the deacon and elder were frightened, and he quickly responded: "Of course, of course!"

After speaking, he looked at the few remaining disciples of the Xingyue Divine Dynasty and asked, "Are you still ready to continue?"

The heads of those disciples who dared to step forward were almost shaken off!

Are you kidding me?

Even Mu Ninghan was dead. What else could they do except risk death and be embarrassed?

Seeing Xingyue Divine Dynasty completely admit defeat!

The elder deacon announced loudly: "The Great Zhou Dynasty won two games and qualified for promotion! The Xingyue Divine Dynasty gave up on its own initiative. In this battle between the Divine Dynasties, the Xingyue Divine Dynasty withdrew!"

His voice just fell.

A figure in white clothes took the initiative to appear.

The face of the deacon elder changed, and he hurriedly came over and asked respectfully: "Great elder, why are you here in person?"

However, the great elder didn't even look at him. He walked straight towards Lin Hao and asked with a smile: "Your name is Lin Hao, right? Are you interested in becoming my disciple?"

As soon as this word comes out.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Many people also recognized the old man's identity and hurriedly exclaimed: "Oh my God! This can't be the Jian Wuwei who beats the Nanhuang Thirteen Swords, right!?"

"That's his old man. It's said that the old man Jian Wudi hasn't appeared in nearly a hundred years. He is a serious emperor!"

"Nonsense! Who doesn't know the great elder of the Founding Sword Sect? This is because the sect leader Tantai Lei has been in seclusion all year round. Senior Jian is equivalent to the sect leader's spokesperson!"

"Even Mr. Jian has come forward in person. It seems that this Lin Hao is indeed an extraordinary genius! He is so lucky to be able to become the disciple of Mr. Jian. He will die with no regrets!"

"That's right! Not to mention becoming Jian Lao's personal disciple, even if I can enter the inner sect of Kaishan Sword Sect, I can laugh out of my dreams!"

.......

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Lin Hao seemed to turn a deaf ear. He glanced at Jian Wudi, whose face was about to fold with laughter, shook his head and said, "Not interested! I'll go down first if it's okay!"

After saying that, without even looking at Jian Wudi, he jumped off the stage and walked towards the Lin family and others.

"Wow, you are so handsome, you deserve to be my brother!" Lin Yue'er threw herself into Lin Hao's arms and said with a smile.

"You're not young anymore, you still look like a child!" Lin Hao smiled helplessly and stroked Lin Yueru's hair lovingly.

"Well done!"

Lin Mu nodded with satisfaction. As expected of him, no one from the Lin family was ashamed!

"Hey, my ancestors taught me well, otherwise I wouldn't be where I am today!" Lin Hao scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Hmph! Lin Hao, tell the truth. When you competed with me before, you definitely didn't use your full strength, right?" Although he grimaced in pain, Lin Beixuan still straightened his body and asked unconvinced.