Chapter 1998 Demonic Martial Sect

Ming Huang'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 palm of Tathagata that suppressed the monkey. No matter how Ming Huang fled, he could not avoid this palm.

"No..."

Seeing the palm of the Lord of Connections falling, Ming Huang screamed in despair.

It seemed that the heavens responded to Ming Huang's call. The palm was about to fall, but it stopped.

The Lord of Connections retracted his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Stay down!"

Ming Huang stared at the Lord of Connections with lingering fear, "Thank you for not killing me."

Ming Huang didn't waste any words and turned around and ran away.

He was not the kind of guy who didn't know what was good for him and didn't know how to live or die. The palm just now showed the difference in strength between the two.

The Lord of Connections was much more powerful than Ming Huang. Ming Huang knew that he could never be the opponent of the Lord of Connections. If he insisted on killing Li Hanxue, he would only lose his life.

After Ming Huang left, the Lord of Connections turned around and stared into the distance.

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

The Master of Connections said, "Your senior brother is still in the Dragon Nether Secret Realm. You wait for me here for a while."

After that, the Master of Connections turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared into the void. In just a dozen breaths, he came back again, bringing Su Wudao back.

Su Wudao saw Li Hanxue on Ji Xiangtian's back and said in surprise, "Master, Li Hanxue is... did you save Li Hanxue?"

The Master of Connections said, "Let's talk about it when we get back." wavv

"Yes, Master!"

The Master of Connections blasted open the endless space with one punch, and a dark and deep space tunnel led directly to the Demon Martial Sect of the Nebula Continent.

The Demon Martial Sect, with the mansion as the sect, is no less large than the Tianwu Sect.

Many buildings and even the bottom-to-top layout are modeled after the Tianwu Sect. The difference is that all the buildings here are black, and there will never be any mixed colors.

It seems that using other colors here is a heinous crime. Even the sky is covered with dark clouds all year round, blocking the sun, and there is no sunny day.

The ninth floor of Tianwu Sect is mysterious and unknown, but the ninth floor of Mowu Sect is not so mysterious.

There is only a courtyard of medium size. A black dragon is perched 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 plain, everyone in Mowu Sect is eager to sit on them one day.

Why?

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

In normal times, no one will appear here, and no one dares to step into this courtyard. Even the most experienced elder of the Demon Martial Sect did not have the courage to step into it.

Only when the Demon Martial Sect encountered a great catastrophe, the Lord of the Three Veins of Heavenly Demons and the Lord of the Demon Martial Sect would appear in this courtyard.

The eighth floor is where the big figures of the Demon Martial Sect live.

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

A space door directly penetrated into the eighth floor of the Tianwu Sect. In an extremely empty and dark space, the Lord of the Human Veins, Ji Xiangtian, stepped out of the void with 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, and only a coffin-like rectangular colorful strange stone was constantly emitting layers of light.

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

The Master of Connections pointed at the colorful stone and said, "Xiangtian, put Li Hanxue on it and let him have a good rest."

"Yes, Master." Ji Xiangtian said, "The young Pavilion Master will be fine, right? Why hasn't he woken up yet?"

The Master of Connections said, "Don't worry, he will wake up soon."

"Then I'm relieved." Ji Xiangtian carried Li Hanxue on his back and put Li Hanxue on the colorful stone.

"Wudao, follow me out." The Master of Connections said.

"Yes, Master."

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

"Master, don't you want to take Li Hanxue as your apprentice?" Su Wudao was a smart man. He knew very well that the Master of Connections would never save Li Hanxue for no reason and would definitely have some ulterior motives.

If the Master of Connections used Li Hanxue, Su Wudao would not object, because this would not share the Master of Connections' favor for him.

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

In terms of qualifications and strength, the complete Su Wudao will not be afraid of Li Hanxue at all, even if Li Hanxue has realized such a terrifying martial art as the World-piercing Dragon Fist at the seventh-level Dragon King realm.

But Li Hanxue is full of variables, and Su Wudao is really worried that something unexpected will 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 his sword against me. At that time, even if I don't kill him, he will kill me. Master, we can't coexist. I beg you not to accept Li Hanxue as your disciple."

Su Wudao knelt on the ground with a plop, and said with a sincere expression: "This is the only time I beg you, I hope you will agree to my request!"

The Lord of Human Connections waved his big sleeves gently, sending out a gust of breeze, and Su Wudao's heavy dragon body floated like a floating feather.

No matter how hard Su Wudao tried, his knees just couldn't touch the ground.

The master of connections said: "Wudao, there are no eternal enemies in this world. In fact, you and Li Hanxue have no direct hatred, and he will never know the cause of the grudges between you. What are you worried about?" He has been raised by the world's geniuses, and you and Li Hanxue will become your master's right-hand man in the future. Don't worry about the little grudge between you and him anymore. From now on, he will be your junior brother."

Su Wudao's face turned as white as paper, "Master..."

Su Wudao's heart was filled with despair and helplessness. He knew that no one could overturn what the Lord of Connections decided, and no one could overturn it.

"Master, but Li Hanxue may not agree." Su Wudao was still struggling, "This guy is very arrogant. He could have stayed in the Tianwu Sect and become the strongest Saint Lord and the strongest Dragon Lord. His future There is a bright future, but he gave up everything for a woman, and now he may not necessarily agree to Master’s request.”

The master of the network smiled and said: "Being a teacher is his savior, and he has no reason not to agree."