One hundred and fifty-eight palms, fighting for genius(2/2)
This is a four-born Heavenly Soul person, and his growth rate must be extremely terrifying, especially for the old emperor. He also hopes that Nangong Mei can become famous in Tianhong Sect. If Bai Ye joins Tianhong Sect, then the old emperor's plan will be ruined.
All in vain!
"Join Tianhong Sect?"
Bai Ye shook his head. He had no good impression of Tianhong Sect at all. After all, Tianhong Sect was too domineering and even attacked Guanglong.
Seeing that Bai Ye was still hesitating, Master Xuan Song frowned.
"You have no room for consideration or choice. Let me go now! Hurry!"
"I reject!"
At this time, Bai Ye said suddenly.
"What did you say?" Master Xuan Song's face turned cold.
"I said, I refuse!" Bai Ye said calmly.
Anyway, the old guy's magic circle is here, so why should he be afraid?
"Bastard! Master is kind enough to accept you as his disciple. Not only are you not grateful, but you also refuse. Do you want to die?"
The fair-faced man immediately shouted away, but Bai Ye could clearly see the relaxation and smile in their eyes.
"He is simply ignorant, Master, let me teach him a lesson!"
A man with hair that reached his shoulders said coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed directly towards Bai Ye. The momentum was completely transformed by soul power. It was so terrifying that the ground cracked.
Bai Ye's brows tightened, and his feet shook. The situation spread, and the opponent's soul force was immediately suppressed.
"The secret of the general situation? And it's the fifth level?" Master Xuan Song was astonished.
Seeing the clear clouds and gentle wind on the white night, everyone was shocked.
"Interesting!" Master Xuan Song's eyes flashed with gold, and he said coldly: "Bai Ye, I will give you two options, either join our Tianhong Sect, or die here. A man with four heavenly souls and five majors
We, Tianhong Sect, cannot get powerful people, and we will never let other sects get them! I will give you three breaths to answer. After three breaths, if you don’t follow me to Tianhong Sect, today, I can only
Bury you here!"
Master Xuan Song has been cultivating his soul for nearly a hundred years and has seen countless geniuses, and even how terrifying it is for a genius with unlimited potential to grow up.
If this son does not join our Tianhong Sect, he must be destroyed, otherwise he will be a great threat.
Bai Ye's eyes narrowed and he thought to himself: "Old guy, prepare to activate the big formation."
"No problem, I'm not happy with these guys, so it would be the best if I clean them all up!" Emperor Qianlong laughed.
But at this moment, Master Xuan Song's face suddenly changed slightly, and he looked towards the gate of Hidden Dragon Courtyard, only to see a flash of light and a lot of crackling sounds in the air.
The imperial guards at the door quickly retreated and saw a large group of people on horseback rushing towards them.
The horses under these people's crotches are not ordinary horses, but horses whose whole bodies are surrounded by lightning.
"It's Thunder Horse!"
Someone exclaimed.
Thunder Horse! It is said that it lives in places where lightning is easy to fall. Its blood is filled with the power of thunder and lightning. It masters the properties of lightning and is extremely fast. It is said to be lightning fast. It is much stronger than a barbarian horse. Its strength is comparable to that of a ninth-level being in the Qi Soul Realm.
It is almost impossible for the people of Daxia to subdue a thunder horse. There is not a single thunder horse in Daxia.
But now, there are dozens of thunder horses here!
What's even more concerning is the people on these thundering horses.
If they can tame a thunder horse, how can these people be just ordinary people?
"Master Xuan Song! You are so overbearing! As one of the seven great masters of Tianhong Sect, your status is so high, yet you are bullying the weak here. If this matter spreads, aren't you, Tianhong Sect, afraid of being criticized?"
The leader, a middle-aged man wearing white clothes and a long sword, said with a smile. The man had long hair that reached past his shoulders, a thin face, and extremely sharp eyes.
Seeing the person coming, Master Xuan Song's expression changed quickly.
"Elder Jianxiang? What? Why did you people from Wanjian Sect come to such a remote place?"
"No need to beat around the bush, you and I have the same purpose." Jianxiang shifted his gaze and landed on Bai Ye, smiling: "You must be Bai Ye. Hello, I am Jianxiang, the elder of Wanjianmen.
Zangzi, tell me what you have to say. Don't mind it. I'm here this time hoping that you can help us with something. If you can help us complete this matter, I can guarantee your personal safety so that you don't have to worry about it.
Being harassed by the Tianhong Sect! What do you think?"
As soon as he arrived, he made his purpose clear. Bai Ye obviously liked Wanjian Sect more than Tianhong Sect.
But he's not a fool.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Go somewhere for us."
"Where?"
"Desolate sea!"
"Huanghai?" Bai Ye thought about it for a moment. He had never heard of this place before. He glanced at Master Xuansong and asked lightly: "So, is this why they want me to join Tianhong Sect?"
"Absolutely." Jianxiang smiled.
"How's the desert sea?"
"Escape from death." Jianxiang hesitated this time.
"There are countless talented people in your sect, why did you choose me?"
"Entering Huanghai does not depend on strength, only talent. Your talent determines that you will be the best candidate." Jianxiang said.
"Yeah?"
The white night is silent.
"He will not join any of your sects, and don't waste your time here. Get out of here before I get angry!"
Suddenly, a voice broke Bai Ye's thoughts.
Chapter completed!