Chapter 1998 Demonic Martial Sect

Emperor Ming's eyes were filled with horror. He tried his best to avoid the palm of the Lord of Connections, but he found that this palm was like the Tathagata's palm that suppressed monkeys. No matter how much Emperor Ming escaped, he could not avoid this palm. A palm.

"No……"

Seeing the palm of the master of connections fall, Emperor Ming let out a shrill and desperate scream.

God seemed to have responded to Emperor Ming's call, and paused just before the palm fell.

The master of connections withdrew his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Don't back down yet!"

Emperor Ming stared at the master of connections with lingering fear, "Thank you for not killing me."

Emperor Ming didn't talk nonsense, turned around and ran away.

He's not the kind of guy who doesn't know what's good or bad, and doesn't care about life or death. The palm just now showed the difference in strength between the two.

The power of the Master of Connections was much greater than that of Emperor Ming. Emperor Ming knew that he could never be a match for the Master of Connections, and if he insisted on killing Li Hanxue, he would only risk his own life.

After Emperor Ming left, the master of connections turned around and stared into the distance.

"Master, aren't we going back to Nebula Continent?" Ji Xiangtian said.

The master of connections said: "Your senior brother is still in the Longming Secret Realm. You can wait here for a while to become my master."

After saying that, the Lord of Human Connections turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the void. In just a dozen breaths, he came back again, bringing Su Wudao back with him.

Su Wudao saw Li Hanxue carrying Ji Xiangtian on his back and said in shock, "Master, Li Hanxue... did you save Li Hanxue?"

The leader of the network said: "Let's talk about it when we get back." wavv

"Yes, Master!"

The Lord of Human Connections punched open the endless space, and a dark and deep space tunnel led directly to the Demonic Martial Gate of Nebula Continent.

The Demon Martial Sect takes the mansion as its sect, and its scale is no less than that of the Tianwuzong.

Many buildings and even the layout from bottom to top are modeled after the Tianwuzong. The difference is that the buildings here are all black and will never be mixed with any other colors.

It seems that using other colors here is a heinous crime. Even the sky is covered with dark clouds all year round, blocking out the sun and never having a sunny day.

The ninth level of Tianwu Sect is mysterious and unknown, but the ninth level of Mowu Sect is not that mysterious.

There, there is only a small courtyard, and a black dragon is entrenched on the low wall of the courtyard, crawling day and night, guarding the courtyard.

Various exotic flowers and plants are planted in the courtyard, but these exotic flowers and plants are all black.

There is a small black stone table in the courtyard, and there are four stone chairs next to the table. Although these four stone chairs are unremarkable, everyone in the Mowu Sect is eager to sit on them one day.

Why?

The answer is very simple, because in the Mowu Sect, only the masters of the three branches of heaven, demon, and human and the master of the Mowu Sect, the four highest leaders of the Mowu Sect, are qualified to sit on these four stone chairs. .

Normally, no one would appear here, and no one would dare to step into this courtyard. Even the most senior elder of the Demon Martial Sect does not have the courage to step into it.

Only when the Mowu Sect encounters a catastrophe, will the masters of the three lines of demons and demons and the master of the Mowu Sect appear in this quadrangle.

The eighth floor is where the important figures of the Mowu Sect live.

Almost the same as Tianwuzong, this is the most prosperous place and the most heavily guarded place.

A space door penetrated directly into the eighth floor of Tianwuzong. In an extremely empty dark space, the master of connections, Ji Xiangtian, stepped out of the void carrying Li Hanxue and Su Wudao on his back.

Ji Xiangtian stepped on the ground and found that there was actually a shallow river on the ground. The surroundings were pitch black, except for a coffin-like rectangular colorful stone that was constantly emitting layers of light.

This strange stone is about half a person tall, and its length and width are just enough for a tall adult man to lie on it.

The master of the connections pointed to the colorful stone and said: "Xiangtian, put Li Hanxue on it and let him have a good rest."

"Yes, Master." Ji Xiangtian said, "Will the little Pavilion Master be okay? Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

The master of connections said: "Don't worry, he will wake up soon."

"Then I'll be relieved." Ji Xiangtian carried Li Hanxue on his back and placed Li Hanxue on the colorful rocks.

"Wudao, follow me out." The master of connections said.

"Yes, Master."

Su Wudao followed the Master of Connections respectfully and walked out of this dark and empty space.

"Master, you don't want to accept Li Hanxue as your disciple, do you?" Su Wudao is a smart man. He knows very well that the master of connections will never save Li Hanxue for no reason. He definitely has a conspiracy.

If the master of connections took advantage of Li Hanxue, Su Wudao would not object, because this would not take away the favor of the master of connections.

But if the master of the network accepts Li Hanxue as his disciple, the meaning will be completely different.

In terms of qualifications and strength, the complete Su Wudao would not be afraid of Li Hanxue at all, even if Li Hanxue had mastered the terrifying martial arts of World-wide Dragon Fist at the seventh-level Dragon Lord realm.

But Li Hanxue was full of variables, and Su Wudao was really worried that something might happen.

The master of connections smiled and said: "Wudao, you seem to be very dissatisfied with Li Hanxue."

Su Wudao said: "Master, you also understand the grudge between me and Li Hanxue. If he finds out about me one day, he will definitely draw a sword against me. By then, even if I don't kill him, he will kill me. . Master, we cannot live together. I beg you not to accept Li Hanxue as your disciple."

Su Wudao knelt on the ground with a plop, and said sincerely: "This is the only time that my disciple asks you, I hope you will agree to my request!"

The Lord of Connections waved his sleeves lightly, and a breeze was sent out, and Su Wudao's heavy dragon body floated up like a feather.

No matter how hard Su Wudao tried, his knees could not touch the ground.

The Lord of Connections said: "Wudao, there is no eternal enemy in this world. You and Li Hanxue, in fact, have no direct hatred, and he will never know the reason for your grievances. What are you worried about? This seat has the world's genius and nurtured him. You and Li Hanxue will become the left and right arms of the master in the future. Don't worry about the little grievances between you and him. From now on, he will be your junior brother, understand?"

Su Wudao's face was as pale as paper, "Master..."

Su Wudao's heart was full of despair and helplessness. He knew that no one could overturn the things decided by the Lord of Connections. "Master, but Li Hanxue may not agree." Su Wudao was still struggling, "This guy is very arrogant. He could have stayed in Tianwu Sect and become the strongest Saint Lord, the strongest Dragon Lord, with a bright future, but he gave up everything for a woman. Now he may not necessarily agree to Master's request." The Master of Connections smiled and said, "Master is his savior, there is no reason for him not to agree."