Chapter 3674: What Are You?
Zhu Xiu looked at Nie Tian from a distance, his old face was extremely gloomy, his eyes were filled with undisguised murderous intent.
His eyes were fixed on Nie Tian, the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, and the momentum of his whole body slowly rose up, like a volcano about to erupt.
"Hmm?" Nie Tian was in mid-air, and suddenly felt a murderous intent, and his face could not help but change.
He felt that the murderous intent was like an invisible giant hand, covering him tightly, making his breathing become rapid.
"Stinky boy, there is only one word for offending me, death!" In the distance, Sang Hui looked at Nie Tian, the corners of his mouth twitched a trace of coldness, and said secretly in his heart.
With his identity, asking Zhu Xiu to kill a saint, the latter would never refuse.
"Boom!" At this moment, Zhu Xiu's figure moved, and a terrifying momentum surged out of his body, like a startling rainbow, rising into the sky, and blasting towards Nie Tian.
"Elder Zhu!" The sudden scene made Cangnanyu's face change and he screamed in horror.
He wanted to attack, but it was too late.
Moreover, his strength was inferior to Zhu Xiu, so even if he attacked, he could not stop the latter.
He did not expect that Zhu Xiu, as an elder of the Blood Soul Sect, would be so shameless as to attack Nie Tian in front of him.
"Boy, die!" At this time, Zhu Xiu roared, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he slapped out with a palm, and the unparalleled palm power was released immediately, like a rolling wave, pressing down on Nie Tian crazily.
However, at this moment, a shocking scene happened.
"Boom!" In the void, a huge force suddenly appeared, pressing the void down, and then the terrifying force fell, and actually pressed back Zhu Xiu's momentum, just like an invisible giant hand, directly pressing Zhu Xiu.
"Who is it?" The shocking scene made Zhu Xiu's face change suddenly. He screamed in horror and then looked up into the void. He saw a black figure standing there coldly, like a strange peak. The surrounding world seemed to be trembling and bowing.
"What a strong aura! Could this person be..." Zhu Xiu's eyes trembled, and he screamed in his heart: "Black Emperor!"
"Teacher!" Almost at the same time, Cangnanyu looked at the black figure, his eyes trembled, and he shouted in surprise.
Zhu Xiu guessed correctly. The person who came was the master of the Black Martial Hall, the Black Emperor!
"Black, Black Emperor!" Sang Hui, who was standing aside, was stunned by the scene in front of him. His eyes trembled in horror. Then he reacted, his face turned pale, and he screamed in horror.
But the next moment, he calmed down a lot, and looked at the Black Emperor with undisguised anger.
He was the Blood Soul Messenger of the Blood Soul Sect. Even if the other party was the Black Emperor, would he dare to touch him?
"Black Emperor Mengwu, what do you mean by this?" At this time, Zhu Xiu calmed down, his face suddenly darkened, and he shouted coldly, as if he was going to ask for an explanation.
Mengwu is the name of the Black Emperor.
Black Emperor himself couldn't remember how many years it had been since this name was mentioned.
It was rare that Zhu Xiu knew his real name.
"Humph." Black Emperor turned around suddenly, looked at Zhu Xiu with a pair of wolf-like eyes, and laughed coldly twice.
"You, what are you laughing at?" Zhu Xiu felt a chill, and cold sweat broke out on his body, and asked in a trembling voice.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to mention the name of this emperor!" Black Emperor's eyes darkened, his face was extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "You are in the Black Martial Hall, killing my Black Martial Hall warriors, and you still come to ask me what you mean? Are you provoking this emperor?"
"You..." Zhu Xiu's face changed. He didn't expect that the Black Emperor would be so strong, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak directly.
"Old man, you dare to speak to Elder Zhu like this, aren't you afraid of the Blood Soul Sect?" Sang Hui's eyes trembled, and then he calmed down a lot, and shouted arrogantly.
Although he was arrogant, he was not too stupid. He directly put pressure on the Black Emperor in the name of the Blood Soul Sect.
"Pa!" However, just as Sang Hui's voice fell, a crisp sound rang out, and then half of his face appeared directly with several blood-red fingerprints, bulging very high.
"Old man, you dare to hit me..." Sang Hui's eyes trembled, his face changed in horror, and then he roared.
"Pa! Pa! Pa!" But before he finished speaking, the crisp slap sounded again. In an instant, half of his face became bloody and fleshy, and even white bones could be seen.
All of the slaps from the Black Emperor hit Yibian's face, which was very asymmetrical and had no beauty at all.
"You..." Sang Hui's eyes trembled, and he looked at the Black Emperor in horror. He was about to say something, but was scared back by the latter's sharp eyes.
"Boy, listen carefully, this emperor not only dares to hit you, but also dares to kill you." The Black Emperor's eyes were as low as killing, staring at Sang Hui coldly, and said: "If you dare to say half a word more, this emperor guarantees that you will not be able to leave the Black Martial Hall!"
Sang Hui's pupils shrank in horror, and his mouth suddenly opened wide, but he couldn't make a sound.
As the Black Emperor, saying such words directly is not just a threat, but it means that he is really angry.
Zhu Xiu was also shocked. He didn't expect that the Black Emperor would be so strong. This is basically a posture of tearing his face with the Blood Soul Sect.
Is he really not afraid of the revenge of the Blood Soul Sect?
The Black Emperor is the master of the Black Martial Hall, and he is definitely not a fierce and reckless man.
But his behavior today is indeed a bit abnormal.
"You brat! Go back and ask Sang Han if he dares to say that I am an old man!" The Black Emperor glanced at Sang Hui and said coldly. The anger in his body subsided a little.
Sang Han was Sang Hui's father, one of the six hall masters of the Blood Soul Sect.
When Sang Hui heard the Black Emperor mention Sang Han's name, his heart trembled again. It seemed that the Black Emperor didn't take Sang Han seriously at all.
"Hei, Lord Black Emperor, calm down. Young Hui is young and ignorant. He said the wrong thing. Zhu apologizes to Lord Black Emperor on his behalf." Zhu Xiu reacted at this time and stepped forward, bowed slightly to the Black Emperor, and said respectfully.
His posture was very careful, but his eyes were cold, and he was obviously thinking about something.
"Zhu Xiu, I am indeed afraid of the Blood Soul Sect." The Black Emperor knew what Zhu Xiu was thinking, and said with a cold smile: "But I am afraid of the Blood Soul Ancestor, not Sang Han, let alone you people."
"I am confident that even if I kill Sang Hui, the Blood Soul Ancestor may not turn against me."
"You are just the son of a hall master, do you really think you are the face of the Blood Soul Sect!"
After saying that, the Black Emperor moved and left directly.
Zhu Xiu and Sang Hui stood there in a daze, their faces dull, as if petrified, and they couldn't react for a long time.