C766 The Night Attack Reappeared
C766 The Night Attack Reappeared
Inside the house, everyone was talking in detail, expressing their opinions, and bringing out the opponents that they thought were a threat to them.
Among them, the one who was mentioned the most was the Hundred Flowers Palace's four golden flowers, Lotus of Lotus Xia Yuhee. Chrysanthemum's Love Li Qiuju, Peony's Heart Chen Peony, Wild Rose Jiang Mei. Ao Lingchen had seen the Lotus of the Lotus of the Four Golden Flowers, and he had seen how powerful she was that day. She was also the leader of Glorious Sun Battle King's inheritance and had comprehended it the longest.
It was said that the strength of the other three golden flowers wasn't any weaker than hers. The four of them advanced at the same time, and they were known as the prosperous world of Hundred Flowers Palace.
However, the other three golden flowers in the secret realm were extremely low-profile this time. They didn't even make any big moves, so many people had forgotten about them. If Zi Yun hadn't suddenly mentioned them, perhaps even Qing Chen would have subconsciously ignored them. Because Xia Yuhee had occupied too much of everyone's attention by herself.
When a person's light was too strong, it would usually cover up the other people, causing the expert hidden under her shadow to become a shadow. It would be forgotten and neglected by others.
Of course, the four golden flowers of Hundred Flowers Palace were only a part of the experts.
When mentioning the four golden flowers of Hundred Flowers Palace, everyone carefully reflected on Supreme Heavenly Pride, who was from the other major powers. Among them were the three great Asura Souls of the Asura Hall, Wang Chuan, Huang Quan, and You Ming. These three people were the three most famous Heavenly Pride of Asura Hall, and their names were the most famous amongst them all. Although the other two people were inferior to the former, they were still experts that they had to pay attention to. Among them were the three men who had entered the eighth pillar.
As for the Ghost Fiend Hall, the three ghosts, Ghost Demon, the ghosts and Ghost Devil, these three were the ones who had advanced to the second round of the eighth column. They were also true disciples, and with Ghost Demon as the leader, their strength was equal.
These were the people that the three major sects needed to pay attention to. As for the Stellar Sect... In their eyes, they had already been ignored. After all, Wang Chongtian was the strongest amongst them. Chu Haiyu, even Wang Chongfei and Mo Haihua had died tragically in Ao Lingchen's hands. The Stellar Sect had lost all their elites, and they no longer had the ability to fight against the other forces.
What Ao Lingchen and the others didn't know was that while they were ignoring the Stellar Sect, some crazy things had happened in the Stellar Sect.
"Zhou Yong, do you know why I called you here?"
In the main hall of Stellar Hall, a figure was kneeling on one knee with a respectful expression on his face.
In front of this figure stood a silhouette of light. If Ao Lingchen was here, he would definitely recognize this silhouette as the ferocious looking Wang Boyong, the Sect Master of the Stellar Sect that hated him to the core.
"Disciple doesn't understand."
Zhou Yong said with a respectful expression.
Indeed, Zhou Yong did not know why he was summoned here, but he believed that the Sect Master would tell him.
Wang Boyong looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression. His eyes were cold and ruthless.
"In this year's Five Sects Competition, besides you, there's only one person from the Stellar Sect. No one has entered the top 100. Therefore, you are now representing the Stellar Sect." As Wang Boyong spoke, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes, "It is also the last piece of cloth."
When Zhou Yong heard this, he lowered his head even lower. The surrounding aura that was pressing down on him was unusually heavy.
Killing intent lingered in Stellar Hall, making him not dare to speak.
Wang Boyong's face was as cold as ice. His cold voice rang out, "Your strength is too weak."
The Zhou Yong in front of him could be considered to have some strength amongst the disciples of Stellar Sect. But... Compared to his two sons, his strength was just too weak. There was no comparison at all. If it wasn't for his two sons and other powerful disciples being killed by that devil Ao Lingchen... There was no way this devil could appear in front of him.
The disdainful voice made Zhou Yong clench his fists tightly. His heart was filled with unwillingness, but he didn't dare to speak. Most importantly, his strength wasn't strong enough.
"Now, I plan to give you an opportunity, an opportunity to fight with the Heavenly Pride of other sects." Wang Boyong looked down at Zhou Yong who was kneeling on the ground, "This is on the premise that you kill Ao Lingchen and the geniuses of other sects, and win glory for the sect."
Hearing this, Zhou Yong's eyes lit up as he knelt on the ground.
"However, opportunities always have risks." Wang Boyong coldly glanced at Zhou Yong, who was secretly secretly rejoicing, and said, "If you can hold on, you will have hope of reaching the Half Step Martial King in the future. However, if you can't hold on, it will be your life. "
"Disciple understands."
Zhou Yong tightly clenched his fists, and a hint of madness flashed across his eyes.
Although he didn't know what the opportunities and risks mentioned by the Sect Master were, he didn't want to miss out on such a rare opportunity.
"Alright, then I'll give you a piece of good fortune. I hope you can protect the sect's last layer of shame."
"Ah!"
A cold and stern voice rang out in Stellar Hall along with a miserable cry. No one knew what had happened in the palace.
Ao Lingchen and the others had no idea what had happened in the palace. They were still talking about the situation in the top hundred rankings.
Familiar or unfamiliar names kept appearing in the palace, and they were all talking about them.
It was only after this conversation that everyone knew how many geniuses there were in the Desolate Domain.
After chatting for a long time, the sky gradually darkened. The night replaced the dusk, and the lively world became unusually quiet, as if the lively door had been closed by the night.
After sending away all the guests, Qing Chen, Tian Haiyu, Xia Jingxue and the others returned together.
"Since you are here, why hide? I have long discovered you!"
Ao Lingchen suddenly said faintly.
As soon as he finished speaking, without any warning, a sharp light erupted from the top of his head, fiercely piercing towards his head, as if wanting to take his head off with a sword.
"Hehe, since you have already discovered it, I won't be polite anymore."
The sword light flashed and slashed through Ao Lingchen's neck in an instant. With a flash of light, the sword seemed to have cut through Ao Lingchen's neck.
The sword light flashed and disappeared. Ao Lingchen's figure, who had been cut in the throat, disappeared along with the sword light.
"Hmph, a rat hiding in the dark."
Ao Lingchen said coldly.
The moment the black shadow appeared, Ao Lingchen had already sensed his whereabouts.
The moment the sword flew towards him, Ao Lingchen's feet flashed and he instantly disappeared from where he stood, just in time to dodge the sword.
"Consider yourself lucky."
The man was wearing a black robe, and his face was covered by a cloth. His eyes were shining with a sinister and fierce light.
"You have ruined my master's plans time and time again. You should go to hell and repent."
A cold voice sounded in Ao Lingchen's ears. Before the voice faded, the black robe's figure moved like a ghost and lunged at the man.
"You really shouldn't have opposed us!"
Swoosh!
An ink-black sword beam shot out of his hand. The sword beam was surrounded by a murderous aura that was like thunder and fire.