Chapter 156 The Black Market Saint

"The disciples from the Zhu Yan Sect, the Wind God Sect, and the Three Immortal Islands have all gathered. The only one left among the four major sects is the Hanxue Pavilion."

Chu Fengmian thought to himself.

Almost at the moment Chu Fengmian's idea appeared, a chill suddenly approached.

"The disciples from Hanxue Pavilion are here."

Feeling this chill, everyone had one thought in their minds.

Snow-white figures descended from the sky one after another. These figures all had graceful figures, and all of them were extremely young girls.

The leading woman looked to be in her early thirties, with a cold face. Although she looked extremely beautiful, no one dared to take a second look at her.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yan, Brother Feng, Island Master Fang, Hanchan is late, I still haven't forgiven you."

The woman said calmly.

"Han Chan? This is Han Chan, the great elder of Hanxue Pavilion? She is actually so young."

"This Hanxue Pavilion's technique is really magical. It actually makes her look like she is only in her early thirties."

"Guess how old Hanchan is."

"I'm afraid he is fifty or sixty years old."

"Fifty or sixty years old? Hanchan is already over a hundred years old this year, but she still looks so young."

Many disciples started talking to each other.

At the same time, countless eyes were focused on the Hanxue Pavilion disciples behind Han Chan.

This Hanxue Pavilion has a very special point, that is, the disciples of Hanxue Pavilion are all women. At the same time, all the disciples of Hanxue Pavilion are naturally beautiful, and they are all rare beauties in the world.

The appearance of these Hanxue Pavilion disciples immediately attracted the attention of countless disciples present.

These fifteen Hanxue Pavilion disciples all wore white veils and looked extremely young, around sixteen or seventeen years old at most.

Although these Hanxue Pavilion disciples all have their faces covered, it is enough to reveal just one pair of crystal-like eyes that they are all first-rate beauties.

Among these fifteen people, one person standing in the center looks like someone who can tell the difference at a glance. It is extremely obvious, as if he stands out from the crowd.

The look in her eyes seemed to be intoxicating, and every move she made was like a noble fairy, cold and holy.

Among the crowd, countless disciples' eyes became intoxicated, as if they were intoxicated and possessed by a demon.

"Is that Han Yueli, who is now known as the most beautiful woman in Wu Sheng Kingdom?"

"Although she is veiled, her temperament is enough to make people intoxicated."

A warrior said blankly.

"Whoever can fall in love with her must be the luckiest man in the world."

Another warrior said disdainfully.

"Stop dreaming, these disciples of Hanxue Pavilion are all handsome in appearance, but their hearts are as cold as ice. No one has ever been favored by the disciples of Hanxue Pavilion."

As soon as this Hanxue Pavilion disciple appeared, all eyes were immediately attracted to him.

Even the disciples of Sanxian Island, all of whom had indifferent personalities, couldn't help but look at Han Yueli a few times.

This cold moon seems to be enough to make the holy Buddha intoxicated.

"If Fairy Hanchan is there, we have just arrived."

Elder Yang smiled and said, covering up his gaffe just now.

"Wusheng Academy, with people from the four major sects here, it stands to reason that we should be able to activate the Holy Land Restriction, but this time, there is something different."

The red-haired elder said thoughtfully.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry everyone, it's been a long wait."

A voice suddenly sounded, and a figure came to the crowd silently.

"who is it!"

"What a terrifying speed! What a soft sound!"

"Black clothes and blood words! They are from the black market!"

Looking at the person's clothes, everyone subconsciously became nervous.

The black market, the black market in the martial arts kingdom, is still an extremely mysterious existence after all. The emergence of black market warriors has never done anything good.

Now this time, people in the black market actually appeared in plain sight, which made everyone present feel a little uncomfortable, but people soon realized it.

This holy land trial does have black market quotas.

"It turns out to be the Blood Hall Master. You're fine."

The red-haired elder glanced at the person and spoke calmly. There was no kindness in his tone.

The relationship between the black market and the four major sects and Wusheng Academy is not good. For example, in the black market, there are actually many wanted orders for disciples of the four major sects and Wusheng Academy.

The killers trained by the black market have killed countless geniuses from Wusheng Academy and the four major sects. If it were not for the power of the black market, they would not stand here calmly.

They had already started fighting when they met.

The other elders Yang, Fang Xiandao, Feng Qishu, and Han Chan had no intention of speaking at all. They just glanced at each other calmly and said hello.

"Master of the Blood Hall, this is one of the forces in the black market, the master of the Blood Shadow Hall, Xuewuye."

"This Blood Shadow Hall has killed countless people and assassinated countless talented and powerful men from the martial arts kingdom."

"This Xue Wuye once assassinated an inner elder of Wusheng Academy, and now he dares to show up directly."

"Hmph, the black market is now strong, and he has reconciled with Wusheng Academy and the four major sects. Naturally, he dares to come out."

The sounds of countless warriors talking could be heard.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were also looking at the three people standing behind Xue Wuye.

Two of these three people were dressed in black clothes with blood characters, and they were all dressed like black market disciples.

The figure and appearance were all covered by black clothes, making it difficult to see clearly. However, only one of them was extremely special and was actually wearing gold clothes.

This golden robe does not look like a black market killer, but more like an emperor-like existence.

"Let me introduce you, this is the new Holy Son of our black market."

Xue Wuye spoke and bowed respectfully to the man in gold clothes behind him.

"Son!"

"Is this kid the Holy Son chosen by the black market?"

The expressions of Elder Yang, the red-haired elder, Feng Qishu, Fang Xiandao, and Han Chan changed dramatically at the same time, and they looked at each other one after another.

Chu Fengmian could feel that countless spiritual consciousnesses had already swept over him, as if they wanted to see through every bit of the Holy Son.

"Holy Son, the black market actually selected the Holy Son."

"The owner of this black market will be called the Holy Lord of the Black Market. This Holy Son will be the next generation of the Holy Lord of the Black Market. As long as he grows up and reaches the wind-controlling realm, he will be able to inherit the position of Holy Lord."

The black market is so huge that it can actually be called the existence of a country.

The identity of this holy son is almost equivalent to that of the crown prince of the Wusheng Kingdom.

The eyes of countless people want to take a look at what kind of figure the Holy Son of this generation is.

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