Chu Tian's pupils tightened, and this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

The golden light that jumped out of him was the martial soul Yazi! The power that the masked man injected into his body through hidden weapons was a kind of "poison" that could forcibly make the martial soul appear! What's even more terrifying is that this "poison" constantly stimulates Yazi, as if he wants to get him out of his control.

Once Yazi loses control, the effect of Jinglong Transformation will definitely dissipate. At that time, the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon will definitely appear in front of everyone.

Chu Tian immediately activated his soul power to strengthen his connection with Ya Zi.

Fortunately, Yazi is strong enough. Although he is struggling, he is always under Chu Tian's control.

After ten breaths, the effect of "poison" gradually weakened, and Yazi completely calmed down.

And during these ten breaths, the masked man's eyes kept staring at Yazi.

The disciples of the Luohan Sect were angry. Chu Tian was their guest, and the guest invited by the host's disciple Zong Hai himself.

The guest was attacked and injured in the sect, which was a great shame for every disciple of the Luohan Sect.

A monk shouted angrily.

"Catch him!"

As soon as the words were finished, the monks who came to support took action one after another. Dozens of Thunder Refining Warriors showed their strength. For a moment, the spiritual energy surged wildly. Even if they were ten miles apart, they could feel it clearly.

The masked man knew that he should leave, so he no longer held back. He burst out with his spiritual power for the third time. With just one palm, he slapped more than a dozen Arhat Sect monks and rushed towards the distance.

Just when everyone thought the masked man could leave smoothly, a bronze figure rushed from afar.

A monk exclaimed.

"It's Senior Brother Zong Hai!"

Chu Tian looked at it and saw that the person who came was Zong Hai! At this moment, Zong Hai had fully demonstrated his strength and used the secret technique of the Arhat Sect - the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.

His skin turned into bronze, reflecting a metallic light under the starlight.

Zong Hai shouted angrily.

"Why not be a kid? I dare to come to my Luohan Sect to be presumptuous and leave my life!"

He took action and punched the masked man at the same time.

Chu Tian was frightened. The power that Zong Hai showed at this moment was several times stronger than when they were fighting in Yu Fengcheng before.

He thought to himself.

"Is this Zong Hai's true strength?"

But even so, Chu Tian still didn't like Zong Hai.

He had fought with the masked man himself and knew how terrifying the masked man was. Even if Zong Hai exerted all his strength, he would not be able to stop the masked man.

When the masked man saw Zong Hai, a look of anger flashed in his eyes.

However, he did not take a big fight with Zong Hai, but forced himself to take Zong Hai's two punches and escape.

As Chu Tian expected, the masked man's strength was too terrifying. Zong Hai's full-strength attack only made the masked man's body shaking, and at most he suffered some internal injuries.

In this way, the masked man left under heavy siege.

Zong Hai tried to chase, but failed. After a while, he rushed back to Chu Tian.

"Young Master, I'm very sorry. The little monk didn't expect someone to be so brave and dare to attack you in the Arhat Sect."

Chu Tian carefully looked at Zong Hai's expression, and his face was full of guilt, which was not as if he was pretending to be a fake.

"Do you know who that person is?"

Zong Hai shook his head.

"The little monk wants to ask the young master."

Chu Tian felt a deep heart. Although he had some enemies in the Hundred Sect Realm, he was not so powerful. It was impossible for Futu to take action himself, right?

He immediately denied this speculation. First, Futu did not know that he was still alive, and second, if it was really Futu, there would never be no murderous intention.

The masked man sneaked into him, as if he just wanted to see his martial soul.

But for some reason, Chu Tian felt a familiar and extremely disgusting aura on the masked man.

But he has no idea and no way to guess now.

When Zong Hai saw that Chu Tian had an injury on his shoulder, he took out a jade bottle from the spiritual ring.

"Young Master, this is a unique healing medicine for my Luohan Sect. You can apply it to it."

Chu Tian declined politely.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury."

Zong Hai nodded and issued an order to his junior brothers around him.

"Protect the young master!"

Ten monks came out of the line and guarded around Chu Tian's room.

...Chu Tian returned to his room, while Zong Hai went to the Sutra Pavilion.

As before, as soon as he stepped into the Sutra Pavilion, the gate automatically closed and the talisman lit up to prevent others from spying and listening.

A familiar figure walked out from behind the bookshelf.

This man said in black and covered his face. He was the masked man who had sneaked into Chu Tian before.

When he saw Zong Hai, the masked man took off his face towel.

If Chu Tian was present, he would be shocked.

The voice looked like a masked man in a middle-aged man, but in fact he was an old man.

And he had just seen this person's face during the day.

Sutra Pavilion, Sweeping Monk.

The sweeping monk rubbed his chest and said angrily.

"You are really cruel!"

Zong Hai's expression remained unchanged and his tone was calm.

"The Soul-Swallowing Beast is a keen mind. If you don't do a show, he will sooner or later suspicion of me."

He paused for a moment and changed the subject.

"How is it, have you confirmed?"

When talking about the serious matters, the anger on the sweeping monk's face gradually dissipated, and he nodded.

"It's confirmed that it's indeed a generation of dragon species."

His tone became solemn.

"The first generation of dragon species has extremely high levels, usually a heavenly-level martial soul. This person has better talent than you, so he can absorb it."

Zong Hai nodded.

"I'll find a way to pull him into the gang."

The tone of the Sweeping Monk suddenly changed.

"What if he doesn't want to?"

Zong Hai was unmoved.

"Of course, if he just doesn't want to join us, let him go.

But if he wants to stand opposite us..." Zong Hai did not continue, but the strong murderous intent in his tone had already expressed his attitude.

The sweeping monk was very satisfied with Zong Hai's attitude, and he reminded him.

"You keep an eye on him and make a decision before he becomes a climate!"

Zong Hai said ok and left.

It was getting late at night, and the Sutra Pavilion was still quiet, as if nothing had happened.

But at this moment, Chu Tian was thinking deeply.

He murmured.

"If you want to identify my martial soul, you must know that I have a dragon soul, and there are only two people from all over the world who are interested in it.

One side is the Dragon Alliance, the other side is the servant of the Heavenly Master.

Zonghai was trapped in the world of the Hundred Sects. He seemed to be unfamiliar with the masked man. Could it be that the masked man's identity is..." Thinking of this, Chu Tian's eyelids twitched wildly! No wonder he felt a familiar and disgusting aura on the masked man. It turned out to be a Tianpu! "Has I been targeted by the Tianpu?

Fortunately, the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon was not discovered. Before I regained the Ancestral Soul Divine Tree from Futu, it is not advisable to make too many enemies. In the future, be careful..."
Chapter completed!