Chapter 083: The Desolate Martial House
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Since Wu Ming’s episode, countless people have surged up from Qingyuntai, standing on the edge of the ring, waiting for the start of the competition.
Not everyone can sit on the Yutai on Qingyuntai. Only the three major clans, royal clans, and some major families in the royal city are qualified.
Fortunately, Qingyuntai is big enough, even if it accommodates tens of thousands of people, it is more than enough.
"Welcome to King Mu."
A loud shout suddenly sounded on the Qingyuntai.
Everyone's face changed and bowed together: "See King Mu."
Even people from the three major clans stood up and saluted respectfully to King Mu.
Su Yang bowed slightly with everyone, then looked at King Mu who was walking up to Qingyuntai, with deep curiosity in his eyes.
King Mu's face was as sharp as a knife, solemn and majestic, with golden light on his eyes. When he glanced over, he seemed to have a layer of majestic invisible pressure covering everyone's hearts, suffocating.
Buzz ~~
When Su Yang was shocked, his body suddenly trembled, and a thick purple color twitched in his eyes.
"Damn, what exactly does this guy want to do?"
Pressing the desire to devour almost break through the limitations of the body, Su Yang stared at King Mu who was slowly walking towards Yutai in fear. The target of devouring desire was King Mu.
The cold sweat on his back flowed down.
"Damn, aren't you playing with me? Devouring King Mu, I don't want to die yet."
Su Yang felt like he was collapsed, and this pit seemed too big.
"Be good, hurry up, this guy can't swallow it, I'll find something else for you." Su Yang bit his tongue, guarding the spiritual platform Qingming, and said vigilantly.
The next moment, the desire to swallow really disappeared.
But Su Yang's expression became particularly strange.
Since he was in the forbidden area of the Duanmu family, he has felt that the spiritual flames have spiritual intelligence and can even understand his words, which has been completely confirmed now.
What is even more unbelievable is that when the desire to devour just now, he felt a trace of extremely weak grievance and dissatisfaction from it.
This strange feeling made him creepy and his whole body was filled with cold air.
"Big, Emperor, do you think this spiritual flame will suddenly sound in the future?"
Su Yang swallowed and spitted, his lips trembled, and asked tremblingly.
Emperor Yin and Yang Wu was silent for a moment and murmured: "It's very likely."
"Also, I feel that this emperor seems a little unsafe in your body."
Emperor Yin and Yang Wu felt a great crisis on the verge of verge.
"Uh, isn't safe?" Su Yang was stunned.
"Boy, your spiritual flame seems to have a special liking for the martial arts in the Martial Realm. This emperor is at the level of the Martial Emperor. Even if his strength is greatly reduced, he is much stronger than the Martial Realm..." Later, the Yin-Yang Martial Emperor had a creepy feeling.
If this is true, even he will not be able to withstand it at that time, with the characteristics of spiritual flame devouring.
Thinking of this, the black and white spiritual flames somewhere in Su Yang's body trembled uncontrollably.
Damn, this seems to be a time bomb, a bomb.
Su Yang opened his mouth dumbly and murmured: "It seems that this is true. If this guy swallows the emperor in one go..."
"Hey, no, this guy seems to listen to me."
Su Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. Emperor Yin and Yang Wu was stunned when he heard this, and immediately felt relieved.
"Emperor, I remember when I was in the forbidden area, you seemed to be threatening me, right?" Su Yang's eyes turned and his voice became louder.
"Boy, do you dare to threaten this emperor? Do you believe it or not... This emperor..."
"Emperor, I can control the spirit flames." Su Yang cracked his lips and smiled brightly.
"Damn."
Emperor Yin and Yang cursed in his heart: "Damn, the Emperor of Martial Arts was actually threatened by a bastard. Bastard, you can wait for me."
"I think this emperor is a genius who has never been in thousands of years, and he is the only Martial Emperor in thousands of years, grandma... I didn't expect that he would fall to such a level today..."
The naked threat of Emperor Yin and Yang Wu. This feeling of threatening Emperor Wu also made the other party unable to refute it really made Su Yang feel very comfortable and in a good mood.
At this time, Su Yang saw that King Mu had already sat down in the center of Yutai, and the patriarchs of the three major clans also walked over and sat down next to King Mu.
"Mu Chen."
Suddenly, a familiar figure was found behind King Mu, which made Su Yang's eyes condense, and an unconcealed cold burst out from his eyes.
"The relationship between Mu Chen and the Wu family is indeed extraordinary." Su Yang's heart sank slightly when he saw Mu Chen sitting with the leader of the Wu family.
In the battle between the crown prince, the second prince and the third prince. Mu Chen has now won over the Wu family and is even close to the Duanmu family, trying to win over the Duanmu family.
However, Mu Yu did not receive any support from any clan.
Thinking of the conversation with Deacon Zhang at Lingyan Tower that day, Su Yang calmed down and took a deep breath.
Judging from the current situation, it is almost impossible for the Duanmu family to stand on Mu Chen's side again. After all, the conflict between the Duanmu family and the Wu family is there.
However, exceptions are not ruled out.
"Su Yang, be careful of Mu Chen." Duanmu Yunxuan suddenly whispered in Su Yang's ear.
Su Yang woke up from thoughts and found Mu Chen staring at him with a cold face. He noticed his eyes, and his gloomy eyes showed a cold light like a poisonous snake.
The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Su Yang sneered in his heart.
"Mu Chen, since you want to play, let's have fun."
As time goes by, more and more people are on Qingyuntai. Outside the ten arenas, they are surrounded by crowds coming to watch the battle in the royal city.
The Yutai, which is enough to accommodate hundreds of people, is about to be full. In addition to the three major clans and royal clans, there are also some major forces in the Muwang City that are second only to the three major clans, and they all sat on it.
"Bahuang Martial Palace, the Lord of the Mansion is here."
"Bahuang Martial Palace?"
Su Yang's whole body was shocked and his eyes swept over quickly.
He is not unfamiliar with this name.
"Where is the Bahuang Martial Palace?" Although he had already guessed it in his heart, Su Yang was still a little confused and asked Duanmu Yunxuan in a low voice.
Duanmu Yunxuan said with a hint of heat in his eyes: "The Bahuang Martial Palace is a martial palace established by the Bahuang Sect, one of the Seven Profound Sects. It is extremely mysterious, and it seems to be to select disciples who are suitable for joining the Bahuang Sect in the dynasty."
"It's just that the Bahuang Martial Palace has not appeared for many years, and there has been no rumor that anyone has joined the Bahuang Martial Palace."
"However, in history, anyone who passed the Bahuang Martial Palace assessment eventually joined the Bahuang Sect."
"It's indeed Bahuang Sect."
Su Yang's eyes were shining with bright colors, and he couldn't help but think of the token in the Sumeru Ring. If he had the chance, he could return the token to Bahuang Sect.
"I just didn't expect that the Bahuang Martial Palace would appear in this three-class competition." Duanmu Yunxuan said in confusion.
"Bai Yutong?"
Su Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at one of the two figures walking up to Qingyuntai.
The beautiful figure following behind was Bai Yutong.
"Boy, you forgot that Bai Yutong said he was waiting for you in the Bahuang Martial Palace." Emperor Yinyang Martial Arts reminded.
"I almost forgot." Su Yang slapped his head and said suddenly.
Chapter completed!