A large group of demons from the Nine Schools and Sixteen Paths, after the great master of the evil way, Wang Houzhong, was born to suppress the martial arts, they also took the opportunity to jump out and make waves.
What I didn't expect was that at the order of the great master, all the elites of the evil ways were summoned to jointly form a new evil sect, and at the same time rebuild the evil alliance to deal with the so-called decent martial arts.
Originally, because there was no leader, everyone in the evil way was in a state of disunity and could not fight against the righteous way. At this moment, Wang Houzhong suddenly had his voice, and it was as if they had a backbone. They gathered here one after another.
Huang Zhen shrank back. Look carefully at the waves of people in the darkness.
With the help of the faint torch light, he roughly saw that the group of people was divided into three groups, and everyone stood apart, and each of them had a few people who were the core of the three groups, naturally surrounded by others.
He took a closer look, and under the dim yellow torch, he really recognized the leader in the east, a white-haired old man with a nine character tattooed on his face. The old man's face was gloomy, his hands were hidden in the long black robe, and he didn't say a word. It is the Nine-Tailed Scorpion, a well-known evil master in the world.
To the north are two short, bald men with warhammers on their backs. Both men have black flying dragon tattoos on their shoulders. The corners of their eyes are red as if they might go crazy at any time.
Huang Zhen recognized at a glance that these two were the Shuanghehu brothers, and one of them was the master Zhen Qinghu who was close to the master level.
On the other hand, the south and west were a messy group of people, and no one dared to stand up and confront the other two masters.
Huang Zhen also shook his head when he saw this. He himself is from the Jianghu in the south, and he felt a little uncomfortable seeing this scene. But there is nothing to do.
The martial arts in the south and the west are inherently weaker than those in the east and north. In addition, there are not many wars in the southwest, and the fighting is not tempered. The two sides face each other in the Northeast.
"It seems that the two sides in the Southwest cannot choose a leader that everyone agrees with. In this way, the old man will temporarily replace one or two, which can be regarded as preparations in advance for the call of the great master." The old man with nine tails scorpion looked cold, The corner of the mouth hooked slightly.
"I don't need Senior Nine-Tailed Scorpion to worry about this. We have to deal with our affairs in the west." Suddenly, a clear female voice approached rapidly in the distance. It fell in front of all the evil masters in the west.
"Red Sound Flower!"
"It's the Poison Dao master Hongshenghua!!"
Several knowledgeable players couldn't help but exclaimed.
The Nine-Tailed Scorpion froze for a moment, and didn't say any more. He had heard the name of the Red Sound Flower before. The opponent's strength was average, but his ability to use poison was simply superb. Even if he was very confident, he couldn't guarantee it 100% I will not be poisoned.
So, what about the south
He turned his gaze, and immediately looked at the people in the south who were still leaderless.
"Since there is a leader in the west, what about the south?" Nine-tailed Scorpion sneered.
"We don't need you to worry too much about us in the south." A bearded man gripped his long sword tightly and sneered.
"Isn't this Pan Dayuan from the Seven Mountains Martial League? Your Seven Mountains Martial Arts League is so weak that five of them were killed and two were maimed by the grand master. You still have the face to stand up and say that you can be the leader?"
A sinister voice from the crowd in the east suddenly burst into shrill laughter.
The bearded man blushed instantly.
"I am no longer a member of the Qishan Wumeng! Who!? Who dares to speak nonsense, stand up for me!"
"It is rumored that you were the chief of the Donggui faction back then, but now it seems that the Seven Mountains Martial Arts League is nothing more than that." The voice continued.
Pan Dayuan was furious all of a sudden, he drew out his knife and glanced around with his eyes.
"Who! Get out!?"
"Who speaks so loudly that he doesn't even pay attention to the entire Seven Mountains Martial League? Don't you know that His Excellency the Grand Master was also injured in the Martial League?"
Another long-haired man stood up and took a deep breath and said loudly.
Several evil masters from the Seven Mountains Martial League around him booed to boost their momentum.
Although they all betrayed their sect, but in the face of this kind of complete regional black, if they show weakness, doesn't that mean that the entire southern martial arts forest is always an opponent from the northeast
As the largest representative force in the south, the Seven Mountains Martial Arts League has the most masters. At this time, it is natural to fight against the enemy and form a group.
"Since you are so powerful, come out a few and try your hand with me."
Suddenly, a black bat-like figure descended from the sky and landed in the space before everyone's eyes.
The man tore off the veil of his night clothes, revealing a pale and handsome young face underneath. A pair of sword eyes are sharp and aggressive, and there is a faint strong and oppressive temperament.
"Situ Kong...! Wudang Blood Sword Situ Kong!!?"
When the people around saw this person, they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and there were bursts of horror.
Obviously, this person has a very vicious reputation, and he is not an ordinary desperado.
Pan Dayuan and others also recognized the identity of the visitor at once.
Everyone's complexion turned pale, and they didn't dare to talk anymore.
Huang Zhen also trembled in fright. This Blood Sword Situ Kong is not an ordinary person. He has bloodbathed several martial arts families in a row and escaped many times in the pursuit of Wudang elders. He is extremely powerful in light kung fu and swordsmanship. kill.
It is said that at least thousands of bones died under his sword.
"I'm Situ Kong, and I want one of the leader spots. Do you have any objections?" He didn't care about anything, and stood directly among the crowd with a cold voice.
"You!!?" The people on the Qishan Martial League immediately exploded, because Situ Kong's eyes were fixed on their side, obviously he wanted to directly occupy the leader position in the south.
"But speaking of it, the grand master summoned me to come, why hasn't he arrived yet?" Someone asked quite strangely.
"Of course the old man has already arrived." Suddenly, a voice came from far away from the crowd.
Everyone immediately moved out of the way, leaving a way in and out.
Not far away, a black shadow floated over and landed gently among the crowd. The person who came had white hair and lightning eyes, was wearing a black robe, and had an extraordinary demeanor. He was Wang Houzhong who had just returned from the south.
"But the old man is not the only one who summoned everyone this time." Wang Houzhong said in a calm tone, and his voice was not in a hurry.
"Brother Chen, aren't you showing up yet?" He looked towards the dark west of the crowd.
Everyone was in an uproar, for what other expert could be compared with the number one master of the evil way.
Immediately, countless lines of sight fell on the direction Wang Houzhong was looking at.
In the dark place over there, a well-proportioned and strong young man stood at an unknown moment. The man's shoulders are broad, his upper body is in an inverted triangle shape, his legs are slender, and his arms are strong and powerful. There are two black chains tied to the chest of the upper body in an X shape.
This person is obviously Lu Sheng who was sent by Ye Shanjian.
Lu Sheng's eyes calmly scanned all the people present. Those eyes do not contain any emotional color, they are just purely examining and scrutinizing.
"I need to find something. If anyone of you can find it, you can come to me and exchange something. This thing can be martial arts cheats, or gold and silver wealth."
"Of course, you may want to ask, what qualifications do I have to order you to obey me?" Lu Sheng said calmly.
The people around who were about to blurt out suddenly fell silent, intending to listen to his answer to this question.
Lu Sheng looked around, and suddenly grinned.
"That's because Wang Houzhong summoned the evil masters to gather together, but I actually asked him to do it..."
There were still some noises around, but after these words came out, they suddenly fell silent, and a lot of eyes quickly fell on Wang Houzhong who was standing nearby.
"Now, if someone refuses to accept it, you can come up and try it. It doesn't matter if it's one person, ten people, or even all of you."
Lu Sheng straightened his body slowly, and the muscles of his entire upper body slowly swelled and swelled, cast like steel under the firelight.
"Of course... If you agree but fail to do so, I will kill you." Lu Sheng held the brass hammer from behind with his backhand.
"Arrogance!!" Suddenly, a bloody sword light turned several times in mid-air like lightning, stabbing at Lu Sheng's right ear.
Chi! !
The Wudang Blood Sword is here!
Everyone was startled, they held their breath and stared at the fight between the two, not daring to breathe.
This young man has a great tone, but Wudang Blood Sword is also an unborn top genius, able to escape many times under the hands of Wudang elders, his strength is absolutely extraordinary.
At this time, the bloody sword light came out, which represented the symbolic blade of the Wudang Blood Sword unsheathed. The final result will most likely determine the candidate for the leader of the south and the real purpose of this evil way meeting.
At this time, the bloody sword light pierced Lu Sheng's ear like lightning. The speed was shocking. At least 90% of the experts present did not realize that the sword light had reached Lu Sheng's ear less than a palm away.
But at this moment, a group of yellow shadows fell on the head.
Lu Sheng's arm muscles bulged high, and his forearm carried an extremely heavy and terrifying impact, and smashed hard on the flying bloody sword light.
Boom!
The blade of the sword was bent, and the Wudang Xuejian holding the sword was also thrown far away by the huge shock and rebound force. For a while, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't control the situation of losing all his strength.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw another yellow shadow flying towards him.
"Not good!" Wudang Xuejian's leg muscles were still tingling, and he couldn't dodge at all. When Huang Ying approached, he realized that it was a huge brass hammer spinning at high speed.
boom! !
A cloud of blood exploded in mid-air.
Lu Sheng's copper hammer landed firmly, firmly embedded in the ground and remained motionless.
The people around were stunned, completely unable to reflect the tragedy that had just happened.
Wang Houzhong's expression remained unchanged. In his nearly a hundred years of experience, although he had not seen many such cruel scenes, he was not moved by it.
"Is there anyone else who dares to challenge Brother Chen's authority?" He helped and scolded in a deep voice.
Pooh.
At this time, the saber of Wudang Blood Sword spun fiercely and pierced into the ground. The mutilated corpse rolled around on the ground, and the whole scene had been completely reduced to a slaughterhouse.