Chapter 232 Albatron Sixth (Two Chapters in One)

In the cremated burial site, on an empty rocky ground, nearly thirty heroic and imposing figures stood.

These people all look like young people, the weakest ones are all in the middle stage of the Dao Soul, and the strongest are in the Great Perfection of the Dao Soul.

It can be said that each of them is a proud hero, a dragon among men, and if they are pulled out casually, they are enough to become the first person of the younger generation in such forces as the Great Yan Dynasty.

Of course, no matter how many benefits are given, this group of people will never go to such affiliated forces as the Great Yan Dynasty, because the sects they belong to are all well-known in the Eastern Wilderness, and the giants of the Megatron are not the Great Yan Dynasty at all can be compared.

The Black Demon Sect, the Silver Wing Clan.

In the front of this group of Tianjiao, there are two figures standing proudly, one of them has a tall head and an extraordinary bearing, and it is Lin Xuan, the holy son of the Black Demon Sect who has fought against the Six Crown Kings.

The figure on the other side is also a young man with silver hair and silver eyes, handsome as a god, and the most amazing thing is that he has a pair of huge silver wings behind him, with scales and feathers like bright blades, exuding an astonishing pressure.

The Holy Son of the Silver Wing Clan!

The Silver Wing Clan is also a powerful clan in the Eastern Desolation. It is rumored that they came from the sky endless years ago, and they will not be weaker than the Black Demon Sect in the slightest.

On the opposite side of them, there was an astonishing storm of spiritual power roaring, and the two figures kept shaking like lightning.

"Well, it turned out to be the power of wind and thunder, and the speed is not bad." Lin Xuan had a sneer on his face, and looked at the two people who were engaged in the battle playfully, "However, compared with the one from the Thunder Ape Clan, this power of wind and thunder is simply Like a joke."

"Hehe, how can this group of servants be compared with the Son of Thunder Ape." The Son of Silver Wings smiled lazily.

"Zhao Lian, I've had enough fun, I'll give you ten breaths to finish him off." Lin Xuan seemed to have lost his patience, and said calmly.

"Yes, Holy Son!"

In the battle circle, Lang Xiao, the core disciple of the Black Fiend Sect, erupted with spiritual power in his body. On the seventh breath, he punched the opponent who was filled with wind and thunder.

Pooh!

The figure that was blown away spit out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was instantly sluggish, his pale face was full of shock and bitterness, and he was actually the second on the Qingyun list, Lei Tingzi.

"It's trash, it's boring." Zhao Lian rubbed his wrists lightly as if he had just warmed up, and returned to stand behind Lin Xuan.

"Lei Tingzi, how are you doing?!"

From behind, a beautiful figure in a white skirt quickly stepped forward, as if she was the third in the Qingyun list, Bai Qingyou.

At this moment, Bai Qingyou's demeanor was still cold and refined, but her pretty face was pale and ashen, and the breath around her body was also extremely weak. It was obvious that she was seriously injured, like a snow mountain goddess who had been knocked down.

Lei Tingzi shook his head bitterly, and immediately coughed violently again, spewing out big mouthfuls of blood.

Not far away, Di Qing, No. 8 on the Qing Yun Ranking, also leaned on a rock with a bloodless face, his right arm was broken at the root, and was also beheaded by a disciple of the Black Demon Sect.

Beside him, Pang Yin's complexion was filled with blackness, as if he had been poisoned by some kind of poison, and Yin Kong, who was fifth on the Qingyun list, had his chest collapsed strangely, even fourth on the Qingyun list, as if he was born with arrogance. Qi Yu's whole body was also stained with blood, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

"Hey, the servants from the affiliated forces are really fragile. How dare a group of local chickens and dogs rank among the top of the list?"

On the opposite side, Lin Xuan shook his head with a sneer, looked obscenely at Bai Qingyou, and then glanced at the beautiful figure in his hand, jokingly said: "As for the two of you, it is a very good female slave to train, look at the eyebrows It seems that they are still young, have not enjoyed the bliss in the wilderness?"

In Lin Xuan's hands, the fiery Wu Feiyan's dress was torn, revealing a lot of spring light, her red lips were bloody, and her pretty face was extremely pale and frightened.

"Holy Son Lin Xuan, we are a subordinate force of Tian Yanzong, don't go too far!" Bai Qingyou's cheeks were livid, and fear appeared in her eyes.

After entering the cremation burial ground, she met several people from Qingyunbang one after another. They planned to take care of them together. Who would have thought that they would meet people from the Black Demon Sect and the Silver Wing Clan here.

Due to the reason of the six crowned champions, Lin Xuan made things difficult for them after seeing them, and finally fought directly. In just a short moment, all of them were severely injured, and even Wu Feiyan fell into Lin Xuan's hands.

This made the Qing Yunbang members angry, but also felt extremely bitter and hopeless in their hearts. They were all the arrogance among the arrogance in Tianxuan Academy, but compared with the people of Heisha Sect, they were so unbearable.

Even Lin Xuan, the Holy Son of the Black Fiend Sect, and the Silver Winged Holy Son did not make a move from the beginning to the end. They just dispatched their subordinates one-on-one, and easily defeated them. It's too big.

"Hehe, you don't need to use Tianyanzong to suppress me." Lin Xuan's face was playful, and he snorted lightly, "If it's the Ten Thousand Stars Battle Body, I might still be afraid, but you servants, if you die, you will die in vain, isn't it? Will the Tianyan Sect start a war with my Black Fiend Sect because of you trash?"

"Don't think too highly of yourself. If you don't want to die, just crawl over and kneel down obediently, and take care of my holy son. Maybe you can take your two female slaves back to the Black Demon Sect and reach the sky in one step." Lin Xuan smiled half-smile, his gaze extremely Aggressively wandering around Bai Qingyou and Wu Feiyan.

"I want that guy." At this time, the Silver Winged Son looked at Qi Yu and said with great interest, "Although it is not pure, it is still a trace of the blood of the Golden Winged Roc. Extract it and refine it. It’s better than nothing.”

"Golden Winged Roc?" Lin Xuan's eyes showed strange color, "That is an extremely domineering group among the monster clan, I'm afraid it is a bit stronger than the Tianyan Sect, this guy actually has such a bloodline?"

"It should have come from an ancestral mutation, it's extremely thin, mixed blood." The Silver Winged Son said lazily.

The conversation between the two made Qi Yu's pale golden pupils furious. With his arrogance, when has he been judged like this?

But no matter how furious he was, he could only sigh in the end, with self-deprecating bitterness on his face. With his strength, he was inferior to even the core disciples of the Black Fiend Sect, let alone the Tianjiao of the Holy Child.

At this moment, the elites of the Qingyun Ranking realized how much they had been watching the sky from a well in the past. As the outstanding young generation of the entire Great Yan Dynasty, they were not even as good as the core disciples of the Black Demon Sect.

"Okay, let's make a decision like this, the two female slaves belong to me, and the bastard belongs to you." Lin Xuan smiled lightly, and decided the fate of several people with one word like distributing goods, "As for the others, Although the outside world cannot know everything about this place, Brother Ao still has to give face, let them fend for themselves."

At the end of the sentence, everyone from the Black Demon Sect and the Silver Wing Clan in the back gloated and laughed, and there were a lot of demon spirits on the cremated burial ground. With the serious injuries of those people, as long as they left, they would definitely die.

Regarding this, everyone in Qingyunbang also understood in their hearts, and their pale faces couldn't help but become even more ugly, as if they foresaw the miserable end of being eaten by demon spirits.

"You...don't crawl over here on your knees?" Lin Xuan turned his gaze to Bai Qingyou. The woman in the white dress in front of him is beautiful in appearance, and more importantly, her temperament is cold and arrogant. Conquering such a woman and letting her kneel at his feet is what he enjoys the most. Things.

Bai Qingyou's pretty face was cold. With her pride, she would never submit to Lin Xuan even if she died, even if he was the Holy Son of the Black Demon Sect.

Thinking like this, she didn't care about her own injuries, and the spiritual power in her body exploded again. She clenched the long sword tightly in her bare hands, and a phantom of a crane with white feathers and red top appeared behind her, and the dense sword energy filled the void.

One of the four tactics of Tianxuan, the picture of the nine-day god crane.

"Hmph, I'm stubborn." Seeing that Bai Qingyou still dared to resist, Lin Xuan's eyes flickered with coldness, and he sneered, "Wu Ya, capture her for me."

"Yes, Holy Son!"

Among the group of Heisha Sect, a young man with a gloomy face walked out with a sneer.

Bai Qingyou was defeated by him at first, but now seeing him coming forward again, a sad smile and a trace of determination could not help but appear on her pretty face.

Lei Tingzi struggled to get up, and wanted to fight again, but Lin Xuan lazily flicked his fingers, and a burst of spiritual power directly smashed his chest, spurting several mouthfuls of blood, and completely lost his combat power.

The faces of the people on the Qing Yunbang were gloomy. The background of the Black Fiend Sect is too terrifying. The core disciples under the sect are enough to crush them, let alone the Holy Son level Tianjiao.

On the entire Qing Yun Ranking, there is probably only one six-time champion who can fight against such a proud person.

"Hehe, obediently kneeling and crawling to the feet of the Holy Son, you can still suffer less, so why waste your energy?" Wu Ya joked, and just stepped forward in such a loose manner, not paying attention to Bai Qingyou at all.

Swish!

Responding to him was a sharp sword glow, which was astonishingly powerful, but Wu Ya turned sideways lazily, avoiding it very easily.

"Since you don't know what to do, you can only waste your life and hand it over to the Holy Son."

There was coldness in Wu Ya's eyes, and he was about to make a move when a sound of footsteps in the distance made him pause slightly, and cast his eyes away suspiciously.

Tap, tap...

The sound of footsteps was very light, like a spring outing, or a stroll in the courtyard. Everyone in the Black Fiend Sect, including Lin Xuan and the Silver Winged Son, heard the reputation and saw a figure in black walking slowly towards them.

"Huh... that guy seems to be with this group of trash."

"Indeed, it should be someone from Tianxuan Academy."

Seeing the person coming, everyone in the Black Fiend Sect instantly recognized his identity.

As for Bai Qingyou and the rest of the elites on the Qing Yunbang list, their eyes lit up sharply. Could it be that they are the six crowned champions?

If it is really the Six Crowns, then their crisis may be resolved. After all, the Six Crowns is the only one among them who can fight against the Son of Heaven.

Thinking of this, Bai Qingyou, Lei Tingzi, Di Qing, Pang Yin, Yin Kong, Qi Yu, including Wu Feiyan, all looked excitedly.

However, when they saw the person coming, their faces were all stunned, and then deep disappointment appeared.

Because the person who came was wearing a black shirt, with a slender and tall figure, a delicate and calm face, and black eyes like deep pools without waves, it was Ye Hao.

"Not the Six Crown King..." Yin Kong sighed and shook his head dejectedly.

"This idiot, can't you see the situation here, and dare to come here!" Di Qing's right arm was broken at the shoulder, his face was miserable, and then worry appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and cursed.

Pang Yin sighed softly, did not speak, but kept telling Ye Hao not to approach with his eyes.

Lei Tingzi and Qi Yu simply closed their eyes in despair, with self-deprecating expressions on the corners of their mouths.

Bai Qingyou's pretty face was also extremely ugly, and the hope that had just risen in her heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

In the entire Qingyun Ranking, even the six-time champion may not be able to turn around this crisis, let alone Ye Hao.

Only Wu Feiyan, who was being carried by Lin Xuan, had a gloomy look in his eyes for a moment, and a ray of hope that even she felt was vague appeared in her heart strangely.

Perhaps, this young man who moved Tianxuan could really create another miracle?

"Hey, what kind of shit are you on the top of the list?"

When Ye Hao approached, a joke appeared on Wu Ya's face, and he raised his eyebrows and asked.

Afterwards, everyone from the Black Demon Sect and the Silver Wing Clan burst out laughing.

As for Lin Xuan and the Silver Wing Son, they glanced at the young man indifferently, didn't even bother to speak, and ignored them with extreme disdain.

Among the affiliated forces of Tianyanzong, only the Ten Thousand Stars Battle Body deserves their serious treatment. As for the others, in their eyes, they are no different from ants.

Ye Hao didn't seem to notice the gestures of Pang Yin and Bai Qingyou's eyes, and glanced at the severely injured people, especially when he saw Di Qing's right arm broken at the root, which made his black eyes slightly condense, and his eyes flickered It's cold.

"Are you blind? What are you doing here?!" Bai Qingyou gritted her silver teeth, her face livid and low.

Although she didn't like Ye Hao, she had no serious hatred after all, and she didn't want to see Ye Hao die here for nothing.

"Of course I came here to help. Before we set off, the ancestor told me to take good care of you." Ye Hao smiled at her, "Stand back, leave this place to me."

"idiot!"

Seeing Ye Hao's indifferent expression, Bai Qingyou was almost laughed angrily by him. The nearly thirty people on the opposite side were all the talents of the Black Demon Sect and the Silver Wing Clan. What's more, there are two Saint Child-level powerhouses, even if the Six Crowns are here, they may not be able to fight against them, not to mention only Ye Hao who is in the early stage of Dao Soul.

From Bai Qingyou's point of view, Ye Hao just didn't understand the situation at all, and didn't know how terrifying his opponent was, so he just ran out to be a hero in a daze.

"Boy, didn't you hear what I asked you?" On the opposite side, Wu Ya's gloomy face showed displeasure, "Are you also the arrogance on that bullshit Qingyun list?"

Ye Hao indifferently glanced at the playful faces on the opposite side, seeing Wu Feiyan held in Lin Xuan's hand, he couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, then turned his gaze to Wu Ya, and said, "That's right."

"Hey, I don't know where it is ranked?" Wu Ya said jokingly.

"Not high, it's only sixth." Ye Hao's face was very calm, as if he couldn't see the playfulness and contempt of the people opposite him.

"Hahaha, the number two on your Qingyun list is still lying there, and you, the sixth, dare to stand in front of me?" Wu Ya's expression suddenly turned cold, "Wait until you capture the number three on the Qingyun list! Be a female slave, and then slowly clean up your trash!"

After the words fell, Wu Ya's whole body turned into a phantom, and the palm of his hand was like a flash of lightning that instantly grabbed Bai Qingyou. The terrifying speed made Bai Qingyou's beautiful eyes shrink, and despair appeared in her eyes.

boom!

Just when Wu Ya's palm was a few feet away from Bai Qingyou, a slender palm seemed to appear out of thin air, and suddenly clasped his wrist. At the same time, his indifferent words were like the cold winter wind, slowly echoing in the field.

"I'm still here, so you dare to attack her? Do you think I'm dead?"