The Peerless Sun of Tang Sect

Chapter 218 Undercurrent

"What the hell, Xu Tianran is willing to kill a talent like me?" Xu Jie said in his mind. Although he was a little arrogant, what he said was indeed the truth.

"Don't talk about this, Yuhao, is your master following you? There are four people coming to this stronghold that I can't see clearly. Judging from the evil aura on their bodies, they are all evil soul masters. They are probably high-ranking members of the Holy Spirit Religion. But I haven’t seen any of them.”

"Master, he has something to do and has gone back. I am followed by Elder Jin. Elder Jin's cultivation level is only weaker than Master in the sect!" Huo Yuhao answered in his mind.

While the two were talking, Xu Jie finally walked to Huo Yuhao. After confirming that Huo Yuhao was protected by strength, Xu Jie disconnected from Huo Yuhao and looked at Huo Yuhao with a pair of golden eyes through the black mask.

"A person from the Ontology Sect?" A hoarse voice came from Xu Jie's mouth.

Huo Yuhao glanced at Chen An beside him and immediately understood what Xu Jie meant. It seemed that Brother Jie was here to find a place for the supervisor. Huo Yuhao, who wanted to understand, raised his head and said coldly.

"What, is there something wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just came to see how powerful the young master of the Noumenon Sect is!!!" There was a coldness in the hoarse voice.

Wang Yanfeng and Wei Na beside Huo Yuhao both felt the unkindness in Xu Jie's tone. They looked at Xu Jie warily, especially the imperial princess Wei Na. She was also a spiritual martial spirit and felt a vague sense of familiarity from Xu Jie. And the powerful aura is enough to threaten them.

"Your Excellency, are you here to cause trouble?" Huo Yuhao's tone was also cold. He had no choice but to do it. Xu Jie liked to act, so he could only accompany him.

"No, I just came to take a look. Xishui League stipulates that staff cannot attack innocent participants!" Xu Jie said casually. Chen An beside him was a little confused. When did Xishui League have such a rule?

"But now it seems that there is no need to take action?" As he said this, a disdainful voice came from Xu Jie's mouth.

"You..." Huo Yuhao, who knew what was going on, didn't react much, but Wang Yanfeng beside him couldn't help it. He wanted to take action without saying a word, but was stopped by Huo Yuhao.

Seeing the excited Wang Yanfeng, Xu Jie didn't say much, just shook his head and left directly.

"Brother Feng, this is the territory of the Xishui Alliance after all. It's better for us to avoid causing trouble!" Looking at Xu Jie's back, Huo Yuhao whispered in Wang Yanfeng's ear, feeling quite helpless.

"Yes, Senior Brother Feng, the aura hidden in that person's body is very strong. I'm not sure about anything else, but in a single gambling fight, I will definitely not be that person's opponent."

Vina on the side also echoed.

Xu Jie, who had warned Huo Yuhao, stopped paying attention to Huo Yuhao's situation. He didn't explain to Chen An and dismissed him casually, wandering around the entire competition venue alone.

After looking around for a while, a familiar aura suddenly entered Xu Jie's perception. When he looked up, he saw a dark bald head wearing a half-face mask.

Is this the cabbage?
  After recognizing Shrek's acquaintance, Xu Jie didn't come forward to say hello. It could be said that he had just killed a Shrek member, so he was looking for trouble when he went up there!

After confirming that He Caitou came alone, Xu Jie did not stay with He Caitou for a long time, but changed the direction and strolled slowly.

Soon, the second round of the Mingdu Soul Tutor Competition finally began. Xu Jie found an unoccupied front seat in the auditorium and watched the competition.

A series of sword lights flashed, and countless soul-guided metal fragments flew randomly in the air. Compared with the continent-wide youth soul master competition, this is a different kind of scenery.

…   In a steep mountain to the east of the capital of the Tianhun Empire, Du Bushui and the senior officials of the Noumenon Sect quietly looked at the misty sea of ​​clouds in the distance. Gu Hua, still dressed in black, walked up to Du Bushui.

"Sect Master, my investigation is correct, the headquarters of Haotian Sect should be in this mountain range!"

"Old Gu, if you are really sure, this is the third hilltop we are looking for." Du Buushi looked at Gu Hua with a helpless expression. This Haotian Sect is really a coward, and it is indeed difficult to find.

"That's it..." Before Gu Hua had time to confirm, gray figures quietly emerged from the clouds and mist. Each of these people looked full of energy and were between twenty-five and thirty-five years old. , full of vitality and blood, and all of them have bright eyes.

They formed a strict formation as soon as they appeared. The man in gray at the head took a step forward, looked at Du Buushi and said, "I wonder, Your Excellency, why are you here?"

Everyone in the Noumenon Sect looked at the small hammer mark on the collar of the gray-clothed man, with a certain degree of excitement on their faces. Du Buushi didn't even look at the gray-clothed man, but raised his hand and patted Gu Hua on the shoulder.

"Lao Gu, this sect leader will remember you for your merits!!!"

"Your Excellency, this place is not open to the outside world. Please return the same way!" Seeing that the poison was not enough to kill them, the leader of the man in gray also had a bad tone.

"Ha!" Du Bu Shou suddenly sneered, and the next moment his figure was like a ghost, rushing in front of the leading man in gray.

Snapped! ! !
  A huge slap sounded. It was just a simple blow. The man in gray clothes fell towards the sea of ​​clouds like a meteor and disappeared in an instant, not knowing whether to live or die.

Nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, red, red and red rose from the soles of the poisonous immortals' feet, and a terrifying aura like a mountain instantly pressed against the man in gray.

brush!
  He didn't use any soul skills or soul power. The terrifying aura on his body alone brought out a gust of wind, rustling the collar of the gray-robed man.

The next moment, Du Buushi's calm voice slowly sounded.

"A group of soul kings are worthy of talking to me, telling you, the leader of the Haotian Sect, to get out of here, even if I, the Noumenon Sect, dare to attack, hand over the kidnapped people to me, and apologize.

Otherwise, I will pull out the shells of you cowardly turtles today! ! ! "

As he spoke, Du BuShu's voice became louder and louder, and invisible sound waves spread out from his mouth, causing ripples in the sea of ​​clouds.

The green waves dispersed automatically with the sound waves, and the poisonous body suddenly expanded in a circle. He raised his hand to knock out a man in gray and threw him backwards.

"Old Huang, I leave it to you to find the way to Haotian Sect!"

After Du Buushi finished speaking, an old man with yellow hair walked out of the queue and raised his hand to take over the fainted man in gray. The powerful spirit radiated from the old man and landed on the man in gray.

Soon the way to the Haotian Sect's home was found by an old man named Huang. The old man raised his head and said, "Sect Master, go this way!"

With that said, the old man sank straight into the sea of ​​clouds, followed closely by Du Bushit, and the remaining members of the Noumenon Sect each grabbed a man in gray and sank into the sea of ​​clouds.

(End of this chapter)