"Master, my name is Ma Hongjun. I'm sensible and obedient. Please accept me as your disciple!"
At this moment, Little Fatty, who had been lying at the edge of the basin, shouted. As he was too excited, he lost his footing and rolled down the basin.
Fortunately, he had enough meat on his body, so he didn't suffer any internal injuries.
When he reached the basin, Little Fatty hurriedly got up and tidied his clothes. He knelt in front of Chu Bei with a sincere expression.
"Little fellow, you want to become stronger?"
Chu Bei smiled as he looked at Little Fatty, who had taken the initiative to run to him.
"Yes, yes!"
Ma Hongjun nodded his head repeatedly, his eyes filled with worship as he looked at Chu Bei.
"Forget about accepting a disciple, but you can be like them. You can become my first-rank agent." Chu Bei pointed at Tang San and the others.
"Thank you, sir!" Ma Hongjun nodded again.
"Then let's go through the signing process."
As Chu Bei threw the agent's ring to Ma Hongjun, he tapped Ma Hongjun's forehead and poured information about the first-rank agent into his mind.
[Host has successfully signed agent Ma Hongjun.]
[Battle Through the Heavens' cultivation conversion is accelerating.]
[Progress 67%.]
[Progress 68%.]
[Progress 69%.]
… …
When Ma Hongjun dripped his blood on the ring, the system's voice sounded.
When the system's voice disappeared, his cultivation conversion progress increased from 67% to 76%.
As for his soul power, he jumped from a Rank 75 Soul Sage to a Rank 80 Soul Sage.
"Shrek's Seven Monsters, we're only missing one." Chu Bei smiled knowingly as he looked at the chubby boy in front of him.
After that, Chu Bei waved his sleeves. A pitch-black opening appeared in front of him, and he led Tang San and the others in.
— — —
Heaven Vault Mountain was located in the Heaven Dou Empire.
At the center of Heaven Vault Mountain's peak was an inverted cone-shaped depression.
At this moment, there was a huge rainbow-colored sphere around the depression. At the edge of the depression, several powers were gathered.
Among them, seven powers occupied the most important positions.
On the back of one of the robes, there was a white tiger with a ferocious bloody mouth. It was the White Tiger Sect, one of the four lower sects.
The forces beside the White Tiger Sect wore robes with a sharp longsword printed on the chest. They were the Wind Sword Sect, one of the four lower sects.
The forces beside the Wind Sword Sect had a scarlet leopard emblem on their backs. It was the Fire Leopard Sect, one of the four lower sects.
The people from the fourth faction had a picture of a tortoiseshell mammoth on their backs. They were from the Elephant Armor Sect, one of the four major sects.
The fifth force had the word 'Soul' printed on their backs. They were the number one force in the continent, the Martial Spirit Palace.
The sixth force was one of the three upper sects led by Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
As for the seventh power, to be precise, it should be a single person.
This was a skinny old man who looked like a javelin. His hair and beard were all dark green.
He stood there quietly with his eyes closed. His entire being gave off an illusory feeling, as if he was an illusion.
His face was expressionless. Or rather, his expression was completely stiff. His cheeks were sunken, and his green hair was messy. He was wearing a simple grey robe.
"How dare you covet the treasure land that I discovered? You're looking down on me."
The moment the old man opened his eyes, the temperature in the air seemed to drop by a few degrees. It was a pair of dark green eyes, without a trace of life in them. Not only did they reveal a coldness, but they also revealed a cold evilness.
"Poison Douluo, you can't say that. Although you discovered this treasure land first, it still has no owner. Why can't we fight for it? "the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect said.
"I'm afraid you don't have that big of an appetite." The old man snorted coldly. His body was immediately surrounded by a hazy dark green gas. It was extremely frightening.
The old man was one of the Titled Douluo, the Poison Douluo, Dugu Bo.
Immediately, all the powerhouses present focused their gazes on the seven-colored sphere as they waited anxiously.
After a long while.
Accompanied by a rumble, a clamor sounded from behind the Wind Sword Sect, one of the Four Lower Sects.
"This mountain has already been sealed by us. How can you still come up? If you've entered by mistake, leave immediately! "
The place where Chu Bei's group landed was precisely where the Wind Sword Sect's forces were located. A disciple at the back of the Wind Sword Sect immediately ordered them to leave after discovering Chu Bei and the rest.
"If you don't leave, don't blame me for attacking!"
Seeing that Chu Bei and the rest didn't intend to leave, the disciple from the Wind Sword Sect immediately frowned.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing that Chu Bei and the rest ignored his words and continued forward, the disciple's eyes were filled with killing intent. After that, he drew his sword and charged towards Chu Bei.
However, before that disciple could get within a meter of Chu Bei, his entire body trembled violently. After that, he flew backwards and crashed onto the ground, motionless.
"What's going on?"
Hearing the commotion, the leading elder from the Wind Sword Sect shouted. When he saw Chu Bei and the rest, his face was filled with displeasure.
"Elder Xue, he killed Junior Brother Mu," a disciple said immediately.
Hearing this, the Wind Sword Sect's elder's cold gaze landed on Chu Bei. Without any explanation, he waved his sleeve, and a total of eight soul rings lit up. Yellow, Yellow, Purple, Purple, Black, Black, Black, Black.
When the eighth Soul Ring lit up, a purplish-red sword appeared in the elder's hand.
The sword vibrated, and a sharp sword light tore through the void and swept towards Chu Bei.
Chu Bei glanced at the elder indifferently. He was expressionless as he continued to lead Tang San and the rest forward.
It was only when the sword light was in front of him that he used his finger like a sword and casually shot out a burst of energy towards the elder's sword light.
Whoosh!
Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the old man's sword gleam was destroyed as easily as crushing dry weeds.
In the next moment, before the elder could react, that seemingly ordinary but actually terrifying burst of energy had already pierced through his body.
Fresh blood splattered in the air.
In the blink of an eye, a perfectly fine living person was split into two halves.
His corpse fell to the ground, and it was extremely bloody.
"Elder … Elder Xue is dead!"
"How is this possible? Elder Xue is a Rank 88 Soul Douluo. How did this happen? "
"Who exactly is he?!"
… …
Seeing the elder's corpse on the ground, the Wind Sword Sect's disciples were stunned. After they recovered from their shock, they looked at Chu Bei in fear.
They didn't even see his martial soul or soul rings, and their elder was killed!
Poison Douluo Dugu Bo's brows also furrowed tightly upon seeing this, and a grim look appeared on his face.
The elder who died was a Rank 88 assault-type Soul Douluo. He was one of the top five in the Wind Sword Sect.
Even if it was him, he would have to expend some effort to defeat his opponent. However, this unknown person was able to kill his opponent in an instant, and this was under the premise that his opponent had used his eighth soul ring!
Furthermore, this person didn't seem to have expended much energy. He still looked very relaxed.
Of course, the two Rank 89 Soul Douluo from the Fire Leopard Sect were the most astonished among the various powers on Heaven's Vault Mountain.
They didn't expect this person to come!
Furthermore, he killed a Rank 88 assault-type Soul Douluo from the Wind Sword Sect!
Xu Jie and Chen Xu felt very lucky. Fortunately, they chose to give in in Zhiwu Forest. Otherwise, they would have become corpses.
"Brother Xu, from your expressions, do you recognize this person?" the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect asked after noticing Xu Jie's strange expression.
Xu Jie shook his head. "We only met him in Zhiwu Forest not long ago. We don't know who he is. We only know that he's very strong. It's very likely that he's a Rank 95 Titled Douluo. "
"I wonder which sect this Titled Douluo is from. He dared to kill Xue Chao in front of everyone. It's obvious that he's not afraid of the Wind Sword Sect." The leader of the White Tiger Sect looked at Chu Bei and guessed his identity.
Chu Bei glanced at Xue Chao's corpse. Since the other party wanted to kill him, he wouldn't show any mercy.
"Boss, I'm here!"
Just as everyone was guessing where Chu Bei came from, Ning Rongrong, who was standing between Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi, waved her hand excitedly and shouted.
Chu Bei looked at Ning Rongrong and nodded slightly. After that, he walked over with Tang San and the rest.
"Is he from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect?"
"When did the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect gain another Titled Douluo?"
"Together with Jiangu and Xu Jie, the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has three Titled Douluo!"
… …
When they saw Chu Bei and the rest walking towards the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, everyone thought that Chu Bei was from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.
"May I know what your title is?"
Dugu Bo looked at Chu Bei and asked, "Are you also here for my treasured land?"
"Your treasured land? Treasures of heaven and earth have always belonged to those who are capable. "As he spoke, Chu Bei had already led Tang San and the rest to Ning Fengzhi's side.
"What a great 'belong to those who are capable'!"
Dugu Bo focused his gaze and snorted coldly. "Then we'll rely on our own abilities later!"
"You want this treasured land because you think it can suppress the poison in your body and relieve your pain." Chu Bei's calm voice drifted through the air.
"He actually said that the Poison Douluo is poisoned? How can someone who plays with poisons be poisoned? "
After hearing Chu Bei's words, everyone seemed to have heard a joke. Their expressions were weird.
However, Dugu Bo's expression changed drastically. He looked at Chu Bei in astonishment.
"How do you know that I'm suffering from the poison's backlash?"
After calming himself down, Dugu Bo looked coldly at Chu Bei. The aura on his body started to rise.
In recent years, his ribs would feel numb and itchy from time to time. It was extremely uncomfortable. Every noon and midnight, he would feel a piercing pain in his head. His entire body would spasm. This process was so painful that he wanted to die.
In order to relieve the pain from the poison's backlash, he had used all sorts of methods. However, they were all to no avail. It was only when he discovered this treasured land three days ago that he realized that the pain in his body could be alleviated by staying here.
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