Zhu Xiu stared at Nie Tian from afar. His old face was extremely gloomy and his eyes were filled with undisguised murderous intent.
His eyes were locked onto Nie Tian as the corners of his lips twitched. His aura slowly rose like a volcano that was about to erupt.
"Hmm?" Nie Tian's expression changed when he suddenly felt a wave of murderous intent in mid-air.
He felt that the murderous intent was like an invisible giant hand that tightly enveloped him, causing his breathing to quicken.
In the distance, Sang Hui stared at Nie Tian with a cold smile as he thought to himself, "Damned brat, there is only one outcome for offending me — death!"
With his status, Zhu Xiu would not refuse to kill a Holy Disciple.
Boom! At that moment, Zhu Xiu made his move. An incomparably terrifying aura burst forth from his body as he shot up into the sky like a streak of light and charged towards Nie Tian.
"Elder Zhu!" The sudden scene caused Cang Nanyu's expression to change drastically as he cried out in shock.
He wanted to act, but it was too late.
Moreover, his strength was below Zhu Xiu's. Even if he acted, he would not be able to stop the latter.
He never thought that as an elder of the Blood Soul Sect, Zhu Xiu would be shameless enough to attack Nie Tian right in front of him.
"Die, brat!" Zhu Xiu growled as murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Then, he slapped out with his palm. A powerful palm energy was immediately released and like a giant wave, it crazily pressed down on Nie Tian.
However, at this moment, a shocking scene occurred.
Boom! In the air, a gigantic pressure suddenly appeared, causing the entire space to sink. After which, that terrifying pressure actually forced Zhu Xiu's aura back into his body. It was as though a gigantic hand had appeared, directly suppressing Zhu Xiu.
"Who is it?" This scene caused Zhu Xiu's countenance to drastically change as he screamed in shock. After which, he inclined his head and stared at the sky, only to see a black-robed figure coldly standing there, akin to a towering mountain peak. Even the heavens and earth around him seemed to be trembling.
"Such a powerful aura! Could this person be … "Zhu Xiu's eyes trembled as he cried out in his heart," Black Emperor! "
"Teacher!" At the same time, Cang Nanyu's eyes trembled as he stared at the black-robed figure and cried out in surprise.
Zhu Xiu had guessed correctly. The person who had come was the master of the Dark Martial Hall, the Black Thearch!
"Black, Black Emperor!" To the side, Sang Hui was stunned by the scene in front of him. His eyes trembled, and only then did he react. He was so scared that his face paled, and he cried out in shock.
However, in the next moment, he calmed down and looked at the Black Emperor with undisguised anger.
He was the Blood Soul Envoy of the Blood Soul Sect. So what if the other party was the Black Emperor? Would they dare to touch him?
"Black Emperor Meng Wu, what is the meaning of this?" At this time, Zhu Xiu calmed down. His face suddenly darkened, and he shouted in a Cold voice, as if he was going to denounce him.
Meng Wu was the name of the Black Emperor.
The Black Emperor himself could not remember how many years it had been since this name was mentioned.
It was rare that Zhu Xiu knew his real name.
"Hmph hmph." The Black Emperor suddenly turned around and stared at Zhu Xiu with a pair of wolf-like eyes. He laughed Cold.
"What, what are you laughing at?" Zhu Xiu felt his hair stand on end, and his body was covered in cold sweat as he asked in a trembling voice.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you mention the name of the Black Emperor! " The Black Emperor's eyes darkened, and his face darkened. He said Cold, "You killed the cultivators of the Black Martial Hall in the Black Martial Hall, and now you ask me what is the meaning of this? Are you provoking me? "
"You …" Zhu Xiu's expression changed. He did not expect the Black Emperor to be so domineering. He was so shocked that he was speechless.
"Old thing, how dare you speak to Elder Zhu like this. Aren't you afraid of the Blood Soul Sect?" Sang Hui's eyes trembled, but he quickly calmed down and shouted arrogantly.
Although he was arrogant, he was not stupid. He immediately used the Blood Soul Sect's name to pressure the Black Emperor.
Slap! However, just as Sang Hui finished his sentence, a crisp sound was heard. Following this, a few blood-red finger marks appeared on one side of his face, causing it to swell up.
"Old thing, how dare you hit me …" Sang Hui's eyes flickered, and his expression changed as he roared.
Slap! Slap! Slap! However, before he could finish his sentence, the crisp sound of a slap was heard again. In an instant, half of his face had become a bloody mess, and one could even see his bones.
The Black Emperor's slaps had all landed on his face. It was not symmetrical, and there was no sense of beauty in it.
"You …" Sang Hui's eyes trembled as he looked at the Black Emperor in shock. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed his words when he saw the Black Emperor's sharp gaze.
"Kid, listen carefully. Not only do I dare to hit you, I also dare to kill you." The Black Emperor's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He stared at Sang Hui Cold and said, "If you dare to say another word, I guarantee that you won't be able to walk out of the Black Martial Hall!"
Sang Hui's eyes narrowed, and his mouth opened wide, but he could not make a sound.
Given the Black Emperor's status, it was not just a threat, but a sign that he was really angry.
Zhu Xiu was also shocked. He had not expected the Black Emperor to be so domineering, as if he was going to fall out with the Blood Soul Sect.
Was he really not afraid of the Blood Soul Sect's revenge?
The Black Emperor was the Master of the Black Martial Hall, and he was definitely not a reckless man.
However, his behavior today was indeed a bit abnormal.
"Still wet behind the ears brat! Go back and ask Sang Han if he dares to call me an old thing! "The Black Emperor's gaze swept across Sang Hui, and he shouted in a Cold voice. The anger in his body had subsided slightly.
Sang Han was Sang Hui's father, one of the six Hall Masters of the Blood Soul Sect.
When Sang Hui heard the Black Emperor mention Sang Han's name, his heart trembled again. It seemed that the Black Emperor did not take Sang Han seriously at all.
"Lord … Lord Black Emperor, please calm down. Young Sang Hui is young and immature, and he said the wrong thing. I apologize to Lord Black Emperor on his behalf." Zhu Xiu reacted at this moment, and he actually took a step forward, bowed slightly to the Black Emperor, and said respectfully.
His posture was very careful, but his eyes were cold, and it was obvious that he was thinking about something.
"Zhu Xiu, I am indeed afraid of the Blood Soul Sect." The Black Emperor obviously knew what Zhu Xiu was thinking, and he said with a Cold smile, "But I am afraid of Blood Soul Laozu, not Sang Han, and definitely not you people."
"Yours Truly is confident that even if Yours Truly were to kill this Sang Hui, Ancestor Blood Soul might not fall out with Yours Truly."
"A mere Hall Master's son really thinks that he is the face of the Blood Soul Sect!"
With that, the Black Emperor's figure moved, and he directly left.
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