Chapter 372 Black Clothes Sect
After leaving Ren Hailiu, Wang Hui and others continued to go back to the road to Caihua Gate. [w.w.cm
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However, if a person has wealth on his body, he will definitely be missed. Even if he knows that you are good at strength, they still have to take a try.
Just as Wang Hui left the Three Holy Island, entered the white cave, and was about to return to the solar system, a group of weird monks in black masked stopped them.
It is not stupid for these cultivators to do this, because they are indeed powerful, because three of them have the strength, seven of them, sixth-level thunder tribulation powerhouses, and two of them, such a lineup, if you come from the surface alone, it will be enough to deal with Wang Hui and his group.
Wang Hui noticed that these people had blood on their hands. He must have intercepted them before dealing with Wang Hui. As a result, the guy offered himself before he died. Perhaps because of this, the other monks were able to leave safely, otherwise even Ren Hailiu would have to protect himself when he encountered this group of people.
"You guys, you know our purpose. If you know the appearance, just hand over the treasure by yourself, so as not to do it. I believe that it will not be easy for you to practice until now. Don't you want to die so early, right?" One of the masked men in black chuckled.
At this time, he had pulled off the mask on his face and exposed the man's face below, which looked even more feminine than a woman.
"You seem very unfamiliar. Since you are sure to kill us here, why do you have to mask? Why do you want to take off the masked scarf together?" Wang Hui was thinking about the current situation in his mind. Qingniu and Ren Bingling could stop a nine-level thunder tribulation cultivator respectively. He could completely suppress the three eight-level thunder tribulation cultivators. The other seven six-level thunder tribulation powerful people, Chang Yue and others, must not be enough to see it. However, Wang Hui also has the Illusion Immortal and the Creation Divine Beast can use it. He had survived the Six-level thunder tribulation before. The cultivation of the Creation Divine Beast and the Illusion Immortal were affected and they all entered the level of the Eight-level thunder tribulation. There are also silver and five-headed divine dragons that have become the incarnations of the Six-level thunder tribulation.
Once these lineups are sent, the seven sixth-level thunder tribulation powerhouses will not know how to die.
Of course, even if you have also survived the Nine-level Thunder Tribulation, there is still a gap in strength. For example, Qingniu and Ren Bingling are the peak strength of the Nine-level Thunder Tribulation, while the other two Nine-level Thunder Tribulation powerhouses are also the peak strength. The previous Lord of Long Haixing Star Ao Tianrui, and Taizu Tianxuan Zhenren of Tianxuan Sect, both have the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nine-level Thunder Tribulation.
So the current showdown between these nine-level thunder tribulation powerhouses is basically half a dozen, and no one can subdue anyone in an instant. The key lies in the battle between the three eight-level thunder tribulation cultivators and Wang Hui.
The young man who talked to Wang Hui was a cultivator of the Eighth Level Thunder Tribulation, but the other party should not be old, at most he was only a few hundred years older than Wang Hui, and he could practice to this level. He must be a grand brother from a big family, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible.
"Looking at how you don't want to hand over the treasure, there's no need to talk nonsense, go ahead!" Although the young man's cultivation was not the strongest among the people in this field, he obviously had the highest status. With his order, the monks took action one after another.
Wang Hui naturally did not dare to neglect it. According to the plan he had formulated in his mind, he released the elite combat power of the Immortal, Creation Divine Beast, Silver, Dragon, etc., and secretly used his divine sense to transmit the voice and assigned the tasks of the other monks.
At this moment, the young monk was obviously a little surprised, but when he saw Wang Hui facing the three eighth level thunder tribulation monks alone, he couldn't help but feel a little cold in his eyes: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"
The young man had a sudden lifting his hand and a sword shining with cold light appeared out of thin air in his hand. The sword body was as thin as a cicada's wings, and he could even see the other side from one side. Such a light sword contained a very terrifying blood evil spirit, which was clearly a treasure that was often used to kill.
He hummed lowly, holding the sword technique in his hand, stepping on the seven stars, walking seven steps in a row, and the long sword suddenly stabbed the sky, muttering the words: "The sound of the cicada wings triggers the mysterious thunder, the long sky, listen to my order!"
As soon as the sound came out, the sword really vibrated and made a terrifying sound, like a rolling thunder. Then a huge thunder ball condensed on the tip of the sword. In just a moment, it flew towards Wang Hui.
Wang Hui did not dare to be negligent at all. He had heard of the Cicada Wing Fenglei Sword. It was the sixth-level thunder tribulation Taoist weapon, which was even more powerful than the five-level thunder tribulation Taoist weapon of his previous Five Elements Flag and Nine Heavens Xuan Lei Sword.
Why before?
That's because these Taoist weapons have now improved their quality. The other boat is already a seventh-level thunder tribulation Taoist weapon, and the other magic weapons are also sixth-level thunder tribulation Taoist weapon.
The reason for this is mainly because Wang Hui used the thunder tribulation Taoist weapons found in the Three Holy Temple as materials. After all, Wang Hui has become accustomed to using these magic weapons around him, and it would be unbeautiful if he were other monks. However, Wang Hui has the sea of creation and can use the divine water of creation to allow his magic weapons to inherit the level of those thunder tribulation Taoist weapons.
Of course, because time is too hasty, the eighth level and nineth level thunder tribulation artifacts have not had time to inherit. After all, it takes too much time. Wang Hui is going to return to the Creation Sect and start again, but he didn't expect to encounter these tribulation artifacts now.
Fortunately, the young man's strongest magic weapon is the sixth-level thunder tribulation Taoist weapon, the Cicada Wing Wind and Thunder Sword, while the other two eighth-level thunder tribulation cultivators' Taoist weapons are only at the level of the third-level thunder tribulation, which is not enough to see.
Seeing the opponent attacking, Wang Hui was not vague and directly activated the instant crossing of the other boat and forcibly collided with the young man.
The other party was casting spells, and there was no time to deal with them, so they could only defend themselves to death. However, unexpectedly, the other boats of the seventh-level thunder tribulation artifact were extremely terrifying. This collision directly knocked the young man into meat sauce, which made the other monks stunned.
"Young Master!" The two nine-level peak thunder tribulation monks who were fighting Ren Bingling and Qingniu could only scream when they saw this situation. They flew back and wanted to kill Wang Hui to take revenge, but they didn't expect that they were distracted and were hit by Qingniu and Ren Bingling to take the opportunity to hit the vital part. Although they did not die on the spot, they were seriously injured.
"Cultivators with the same level of cultivation dare to be distracted in the battle. I wonder if you are stupid or idiots!" Qingniu looked at the two peak cultivators who fell to the ground with an idiot with an idiot. He was about to step forward and finish off the two guys who dared to block the way.
But at this time, one of the nine-level thunder tribulation peak monks bit his finger, and blood dripped on the ring on his hand, and a red light appeared. When the red light disappeared, the two and the so-called young master's Nascent Soul disappeared.
Although he was a little regretful, Wang Hui did not worry too much about this matter, but instead turned his attention to the sixth and eighth level thunder tribulation cultivators who were thrown down.
Qingniu and Ren Bingling took action and easily subdued these people. However, the two eighth level thunder tribulation cultivators were full of energy and didn't know what method they used, and their bodies turned into a pile of black blood and committed suicide on the spot. It was not that they didn't want to self-destruct, but because they didn't have that opportunity, they could only choose other suicide methods.
Five of the remaining seven sixth-level thunder tribulation cultivators made the same choice, but when things came to an end, they were still afraid of death, and the remaining two people were like this.
"Tell me, who are you? If you know the truth, I can let you go." Anyway, the main culprit has been let go, and it doesn't make sense to kill these two followers, so Wang Hui's words came from the bottom of his heart.
"You guys, you really caused a disaster this time. You offended not others, but the famous Black-clothed God Cult. In the universe, there is a saying that goes, 'I would rather offend the Sanqing Palace than offend the Black-clothed God Cult!'" One of the monks said in horror.
"The Black Clothing Cult! Is it the cult that specializes in doing some things like chicken crowing and dog robbers?" Wang Hui had heard of the Black Clothing Cult. If we use mortals, those guys are just a group of thieves and a group of pirates in the universe. However, all the members of this pirate organization are monks, and their cultivation is so high that they are scary.
Because he despises the Black Clothing Sect, few people are willing to mention it. Although this Black Clothing Sect is widely circulated among cultivators, it will not be easily launched. This is also the reason why the Sanqing Palace is much more famous than it.
The Sanqing Palace is a famous sect. Although what it does is a bit unpleasant, most of it is quite right. But the Black Clothing Sect is different. It is burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil. Many monks from the planet have been tricked by them. It’s just that because the Black Clothing Sect is too powerful, few people dare to provoke them.
"Although the reputation is not good, the Black-clothed God Sect's sects are all over the entire Milky Way, and they all have high cultivation. Even on earth, there are our people. If you are not careful, you will be attacked and killed by them." The monk said again.
"Don't worry about this. But if you say these words, I'm afraid those people won't let you go. If you are willing to abandon evil and do good, my fortune can take you in." Wang Hui smiled slightly. These were two sixth-level thunder tribulation cultivators in front of him. If they can take it for themselves, at least they can be very useful on the earth.
"I do, I do!"
"I do, too!"
The two monks said one after another.
Wang Hui took out the pill he had always used to guard against betrayal and gave it to the two of them, "Don't I don't trust you. If you take it, it can guarantee that you and me will trust each other so as not to beg each other on weekdays. Don't worry, as long as you don't betray me, this pill will never take effect and will not affect your cultivation."
The two monks hesitated for a moment and did it according to Wang Hui's method. In this situation, they had no other way, they could only do it according to what Wang Hui had. Otherwise, they would definitely be dead.
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