Chapter 148 Black Emperor Sect

"Hehe, Elder Wu Hao, you don't have to provoke us. I know you want to put your hope on the person who escaped, but maybe this plan is not as good as you think.

You think you can shake off the pursuit of the elite assassins of the Demon Flame Valley with just a wounded great Dou Master and a burden?" Another Dou Wang strongman laughed coldly.

Wu Hao's expression changed slightly, and his fists slowly clenched.

"And do you really think you can protect them all by yourself?

Hehe, wait until the four elders of my Demon Flame Valley arrive, and see how you can still be so arrogant?
Hehe, these little girls from Canaan College are pretty, and they are all very proud. If we take them back and teach them a lesson, maybe we can even auction them off for a lot of money."

Hearing this obscene laughter, a bloody fighting spirit suddenly surged out of Wu Hao's body. He looked at the Dou Wang strongman who spoke with a ferocious look, and said in a sinister voice: "You bastards from the Demon Flame Valley, sooner or later, I will make you the souls of the dead under my sword!"

"Haha... kid, you better get out alive first."

Wu Hao's grim voice caused the two Dou Wang warriors to burst into laughter.

The wild laughter echoed in the valley, and all the girls were frightened. Although most of them had some background, this kind of background did not have much effect in a chaotic place like the Black Horn Region.

"We can only force our way in now, otherwise when the fourth elder of the Devil Flame Valley arrives, we will have no chance at all.

"Four mentors, follow me and cover the rear. Xiao Yu, when the time comes, just lead your men and charge straight ahead. Don't look back!"

Wu Hao took a deep breath, turned around and said in a deep voice.

"Ok!"

Xiao Yu bit her red lips tightly and clenched her slender hands. She knew very well that Wu Hao and others were definitely prepared to fight to the death to stop them. Otherwise, it would be difficult to hold back the two Dou Wang warriors.

He slowly grasped the blood-red heavy sword behind him, and blood suddenly surged out of Wu Hao's body. Then he let out an angry roar, and his figure was like a blood shadow, rushing straight towards the valley entrance!

Afterwards, a large number of students hurriedly followed, and powerful fighting spirits spread out. Although each one looked a little weak, they were extremely powerful when combined together.

“Hehe, are you finally going to fight to the death? Stop them!”

Seeing the actions of Wu Hao and others, the two Dou Wang powerful men immediately sneered, and then shouted in a deep voice.

As the shouts fell, many men in black suddenly appeared in the originally empty valley. Then they flashed down, holding sharp weapons tightly, and attacked Wu Hao and others who were rushing over.

"kill!"

Looking at the oncoming crowd of black-clad men with bloodshot eyes, Wu Hao roared and swung his heavy sword fiercely. A blood-red sword beam several feet wide shot out and directly tore the black-clad men who were hit first into two.

The flying blood did not slow down the offensive of the men in black. Figures flashed over one after another and quickly surrounded Wu Hao and his group, and then they all moved their swords!
"Ding! Ding!"

The students of Canaan College charged into the black-clothed crowd, fierce fighting spirit suddenly burst out, both sides were killing with red eyes, although the former were not as experienced in combat as the latter, they had a stronger foundation, and after joining forces for a while, they actually directly resisted the opponent's offensive.

This team, with Wu Hao as the spearhead, headed straight for the valley entrance. However, just when they were about to reach the valley entrance, two powerful fighting spirits suddenly rushed down from the sky. Wu Hao swung the blood sword in his hand, and the blood light shot up, and finally fought against the two fighting spirits.

As the fighting spirit burst out, two figures flashed down and joined forces to attack Wu Hao, and the latter also hurriedly responded with all his strength. For a moment, the powerful fighting spirit surged out, and the sharp sword light directly lifted a layer of soil on the ground.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal was accompanied by sparks, and then a ripple of energy surged out. Wu Hao and the two Dou Wang powerhouses all took a step back. The latter had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but his aura became even more brutal.

On the other hand, the two Dou Wang masters rubbed their numb palms, looked at Wu Hao with bloodshot eyes, and couldn't help but frowned slightly, cursing in their hearts, he is really a desperate fellow...

Wu Hao's face also flushed red, his eyes fixed on the two elders who were blocking his way. Knowing that he could not delay any longer, he shouted angrily, and the fighting spirit in his body suddenly circulated to the extreme. The bloody fighting spirit was like a blood mist, lingering around his body, and the smell of blood filled the entire valley.

Seeing Wu Hao's momentum, the two Dou Wang masters' faces changed slightly. This guy is really difficult to deal with...

Just when Wu Hao was about to fight to the death, a faint old laugh suddenly resounded through the sky, and finally echoed in the valley.

“Hehe, it really lives up to the name of the Blood Sword. The blood energy is condensed into evil spirits. Apart from those guys from the Blood Sect back then, no one else can cultivate this kind of fighting spirit.”

Everyone slowly raised their heads and looked in the direction of the voice. They saw an old man in a green robe standing in the air above them. A terrifying pressure from the Douhuang level was spreading down...

The body of the old man in green is standing in the sky, and the broad fighting wings behind him are slowly beating, blowing the surrounding air like water waves.

The old man's face was slightly dark, with a sinister look between his brows. His body was slightly thin, but the pair of hands exposed outside his sleeves appeared abnormally large, and his fingers were unusually long. His nails flashed a cold light like a knife under the sunlight.

As the green-clothed old man appeared, the two Dou Wang strongmen from the Demon Flame Valley quickly retreated, then knelt on one knee and shouted very respectfully: "Welcome the Fourth Elder!"

Wu Hao, on the other hand, felt desperate.

The fourth elder of the Demon Flame Valley was named Xie Zhen, also known as the Eagle Claw Old Man in the Black Horn Region. His strength was around that of a six-star Dou Huang, and his fierce close combat skills were known to almost everyone.

Its ferocious and cruel claw techniques are even more terrifying.

Xiao Yu and the others had obviously heard of this person, so their expressions turned much uglier.

Wu Hao pointed the blood-red heavy sword in his hand forward, and then burned his blood, and the blood-red sword light slashed straight down!

This is a life-and-death move!
It’s a pity that this is the Black Horn Region, and no one who can make such a big name here is an ordinary person.

Their reputations were all built with the lives of countless people.

No matter who they are, they are all ruthless people who are willing to fight to the death.

After just three moves, Wu Hao was knocked flying, spitting blood, seriously injured, and unable to get up again.

And that bloody heavy sword was also taken away by Xie Zhen.

"To die at the hands of your own weapon, I wonder if this is a shame for you?"

The blood sword casually formed a few sword flowers. Xie Zhen smiled faintly, and then the blood sword in his hand directly cut towards Wu Hao's head. "Swish!"

Under the gazes of horror from all around, the blood sword was getting closer and closer to Wu Hao's head. Just when everyone thought he was doomed, a sound of breaking wind suddenly rang out!

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the blood sword was smashed directly into the ground.

However, the base of Xie Zhen's right hand was covered in blood.

But when Xie Zhen saw clearly what had cracked his knuckles, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Because, it is just an ordinary stone that can be found everywhere!

"I wonder which friend took action? This is a feud between my Demon Flame Valley and Canaan College. It has nothing to do with outsiders!"

Xie Zhen also retreated quickly, then shouted in a deep voice. While he was shouting, his eyes quickly swept across the surrounding sky.

"Haha, you said it was a feud with Canaan College, then tell me, who am I?"

Accompanied by a faint laugh, a figure in white appeared in front of everyone.

"Xiao Yang! We are finally saved this time." Looking at that familiar face, Xiao Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, a smile of relief appearing on his pale cheeks.

"Teacher Xiao Yu, who is he?" Several younger teachers beside Xiao Yu asked in a low voice with some confusion.

Suddenly, among the many students, a young girl suddenly exclaimed: It's him! It's Senior Xiao Yang!

I remember there is a statue of him in the inner courtyard!"

The girl's scream suddenly exploded in the crowd like a bomb. Everyone looked up in shock and looked at the young man in white in front of them.

Since the founding of Canaan Academy, he has been the first to face the overwhelming momentum, from the Fire Hunting Competition to the Strongest Ranking Competition, with a sword in hand, defeating all the opponents in the inner courtyard and becoming an undefeated legend!
Xiao Yang looked at Xie Zhen across from him: "Just now you said, let Wu Hao see what Dou Huang strength is?"

Xiao Yang raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth: "Well, I will return this sentence to you now.

I will let you see what Dou Zong's strength is like."

With a sneer, Xiao Yang flicked his sleeves, and the powerful force shook the space. With a direct blow, Xie Zhen was killed on the spot and turned into a blood mist.

Of course, the Dou Wangs in the Demon Flame Valley also could not escape the same fate.

"Don't leave any one alive!" Xiao Yang shouted coldly, and a large gray-purple poisonous fog suddenly spread out.

All the people in the Demon Flame Valley died instantly from the poison gas attack on the spot.

From this we can see how terrible the evil poison body is.

After dealing with the people from Demon Flame Valley, the two sides parted ways.

Wu Hao and the others returned to Canaan College, while Xiao Yang continued to rush to Black Emperor City to attend the auction.

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Standing on a slope, Xiao Yang looked at the towering city walls in the distance, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

The Black Imperial City is indeed as its name suggests. Its grand scale does not overshadow the word "emperor". The pitch-black city walls stretching to the end exude a cold feeling. The sunlight pouring down even makes the black city walls look like mirrors, reflecting a faint light. Those who know the goods will be able to find that the surface of the city walls is actually covered with a layer of quite rare black mirror stone.

The city walls made of this material have a certain miraculous effect of rebounding attacks, and it can be regarded as a very good choice to use it to build city walls. However, this thing is also quite rare, and the Black Emperor Sect can use it to cover a whole city wall. Such a strong foundation is so impressive that even Xiao Yang was a little surprised.

"It's really a big deal..." With a light sigh, Xiao Yang turned his gaze to the people who kept passing by him and were full of fierceness. He couldn't help but feel curious. Along the way, he met many people with considerable strength, and looking at their routes, they were obviously heading for the Black Emperor City. With so many people with considerable strength, hot tempers and eccentricities gathered in such a city, I'm afraid that this city will definitely not be peaceful in the days to come.

Chaos is the most unique atmosphere in the Black Horn Region. No matter how powerful a force is, it is absolutely difficult to completely stop the occurrence of such chaos. The people in the Black Horn Region simply ignore any system or rules. The most important truth is the one with the biggest fist!

In this Black Horn Region, as long as you have enough power, you will be the best among the people.

After walking down the slope for a distance, Xiao Yang saw a huge city gate. Outside the city gate, there was a long queue of people. The noisy sound spread from there, making people's ears dizzy.

Looking at the crowded crowd of numerous burly men with naked upper bodies and scarred bodies, the Little Medical Fairy frowned slightly. She was a person with a mysophobia and did not like such occasions.

When Xiao Yang saw this, a light of blood flashed in his scarlet eyes, and the sturdy men in front of him all gave way as if they were drunk.

Xiao Yang and his group slowly walked to a purple door at the entrance, and a slightly old-fashioned laugh followed: "Haha, friends, this place is specially designed for Douhuang strongmen. If you don't meet the standards, please turn around."

An old man in a yellow robe holding a pipe walked out slowly, looked at Xiao Yang and the other two, and said with a smile.

"With your strength that is less than a five-star Dou Wang, how can you tell whether the person coming is a Dou Huang or not?"

Xiao Yang glanced at the old man and asked back.

As he spoke, Xiao Yang's figure suddenly rose up, more than three feet off the ground: "Now, is that enough?"

"Walking in the air, fighting... Dou Zong strongman?"

The old man in yellow robe hurriedly took out a green waist badge from his ring and handed it to Xiao Yang: "Please forgive me for not recognizing you. I don't know your name, sir?"

"Gu Long." Of all the famous martial arts writers in the past, only Gu Long could write about the spirit of the martial arts world, with heroic spirit and a heroic spirit, and he was worthy of the word "knight". He was the one that suited Xiao Yang's taste the most.

As for the other person, Xiao Yang's impression of him has plummeted since he learned in his previous life that he opposed the East's possession of nuclear weapons.

The old man smiled and said, "The Black Emperor City is now overcrowded, and it is quite difficult to find a place to stay. However, my Black Emperor Sect has specially prepared a place for the strong men in the Black Horn Region to stay.

As long as you take this token and go to the "Black Emperor Pavilion" in the center of the city, someone will arrange a place for you to rest. Most of those who can live there are some well-known and powerful people in the Black Horn Region..."

(End of this chapter)

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