kingnovel Chapter 48
Chapter 48
Ye Zhao soared down, Zisha trembled behind him, humming as a spiritual weapon.
"Yan Beisheng is the first to kill, the life and death contract has been signed."
"Could it be that the disciples of the Nine Nights Sect are destined, not my Tianhong's?"
The huge coercion was like the god of fire descending halfway, covering the ring, and the buzzing sound from the spiritual weapon was like the call of a demon.
The opened mouths of the Nine Nights Sect disciples finally closed, the life and death contract was signed, and they were speechless!
Wang Jiuchao gritted his teeth unwillingly!
A pair of eyes stared at him firmly!
"Ye Zhao! Do you know that this disciple of mine is the son of the ever-victorious general of the Beidou Empire! You have a noble status, if you hurt his father and son today, your Tianhong will decline in the future!"
Ye Zhao gave two cold snorts, and hugged Yan Nansheng who was beside him.
"Sect Master Wang's words are wrong. The person next to me is also a son of the Yan family!"
He raised Yan Nansheng's arm with one palm, white light shot from his fingertips to his meridians.
In an instant, Yan Nansheng's meridians flickered as if he could breathe.
The strength of the Nine Layers of Souls is fully revealed.
"The disciple I taught is the Nine Layers of Soul Unity."
He glanced disdainfully at Yan Beisheng, whose face was burned out of human appearance.
"General Chang Sheng will only regret sending his son to the Nine Nights Sect to practice!"
He thought that the skills of the Nine Dynasties were not as good as others, and the disciples taught by him were not good in morality and practice.
He still wanted to put the blame on him.
Isn't it funny?
As soon as this remark came out, Wang Jiu Chao's face turned pale.
He opened his mouth and was speechless, Yan Beisheng was an abandoned son, Yan Nansheng was the successor of General Changsheng.
This pot, they Nine Nights Sect will carry it!
Ye Zhao was dressed in a gray and plain white robe without the slightest pattern, which was in stark contrast to the luxuriously dressed Wang Jiuchao.
He calmly led Yan Nansheng down the ring and onto the stands.
Yan Nansheng plopped and knelt down, "Master! Thank you for your guidance today, so that I can avenge my revenge!"
He and Yan Beisheng are inseparable enemies!If it wasn't for Master's understanding and support, how could he take revenge?
If there is no master to find medicine for him and unblock the meridians, how can he have the ability to fight in the ring!
Now, it is no exaggeration to say that Ye Zhao is his reborn parent!
Ye Zhao helped him up with a smile, and patted his shoulder.
"Stinky boy, why are you being polite to Master! Continue to watch the show!"
Yan Nansheng hummed with tears in his eyes, and sat beside him.
All Tianhong disciples respect Ye Zhao at this moment!
Their suzerain will never care about their life or death.
Even let them give it a go!
This is the real sect master!
How many suzerains regard disciples as face-saving and killing machines!
Unexpectedly, in the age of the end of the Dharma, there is still a suzerain in the legend who really wants to restore the sect, build the world, and care about his disciples!
With Yan Nansheng as the benchmark, their sincerity to Ye Zhao has also reached a peak!
In the land battle, after a few rounds, all the sects felt that their strength was insufficient.
Luo Leizong also lost in several group arenas, and now only Wangxuzong, Tianhong and Tianxuezong are victorious in the arena.
The Tianxue Sect did not participate in the disputes of various sects and factions, and foresightedly gave up the follow-up competition.
In the test field of A, only Tianhong and Jiuxiao were left.
"I didn't expect that the Tianhong Sect would last until after the match! It's time to compete with the Nine Night Sect!"
"In just a few years, Ye Zhao made a sect so prosperous? It's incredible!"
"I heard that they also built an alchemy pavilion, and they will compete with the association in the future!"
"I am looking forward to the Rainbow Sect more and more!"
"The six of their disciples actually made it to the end of the first test!"
"This is Test A No. 2!"
This scene also made many sects withdraw their previous intentions of watching the excitement.
Miemen Nine Kills the Nine Great Protectors of the sect, taking over the sect's disciples.
Going up the mountain destroyed Wang Nianxu and destroyed the spirit-gathering stone, causing Wangxu Mountain's aura to flourish again!
The Alchemy Association broke out of the siege, made cruel remarks, embarrassing Chi Tianji, and even looked at the Alchemy Association to close down within half a year!
In just three months, Ye Zhao, a man, has done what many people want to do!
"I heard that Ye Zhao was beheaded on New Year's Eve, and then the golden cicada escaped without any damage!"
When the words came out, everyone was shocked.
Who is New Year's Eve?
That is a top figure on the mainland, and his strength has reached the middle and late stage of the second step of heaven and man.
People with this strength on the mainland can be counted with a single slap.
So terrifying.
Under the hands of such a strong man, how could the golden cicada escape from its shell?
Normal people will turn into fly ash!
They were lamenting that Ye Zhao's disciples were wonderful.
Unexpectedly, it was the master himself who was so wonderful!
Everyone was so shocked that they were too scared to speak.
Now Tianhong Sect can compete with Jiuxiao Sect as a whole.
The sound of the gong brought everyone back to reality.
"Qiangqiang!"
"The last match of the A test! It will be held tomorrow."
"The suzerains of the two sects, please prepare for the ribbon-cutting competition!"
Everyone cheered.
This is the practice of the Baizong Conference.
A's last game is the last day of the competition.
Several sects want to compete with swords and martial arts to win a prize.
But in the past, at the end of the A test, other sects usually just went through the motions.
It's just a small fight.
It is also to show the strength of the sect master, so as to facilitate the next enrollment.
But the two suzerains in this competition are not ordinary.
One is Wang Jiuchao, and the other is Ye Zhao.
The two sat hundreds of meters apart on the field, and the whole field could smell of gunpowder.
"Happy! Ye Zhao makes a move, can you give Wang Jiuchao a good fruit!"
"There will be a good show tomorrow!"
Wang Jiuchao's expression turned ugly.
According to the usual suzerain battles, they usually meet up for a drink at night, and make a big fuss the next day without hurting their bodies.
But this time he was facing Ye Zhao.
In his eyes, Ye Zhao is simply a lunatic who does not keep morals!
Not an iota of decency.
Tomorrow is bound to be a bloody storm.
Leaving the stage in a hurry, he happened to run into Ye Zhao who was leading his disciples to step down.
Ye Zhao bowed lightly, like enjoying the spring breeze, "Tomorrow's battle, let's have a good time, I hope the suzerain will not let the water go."
Wang Jiuchao's face turned pale instantly, "Ye Zhao, why don't you drink and talk?"
If he loses to him in the Hundred Sects Conference, where will he look at Jiu Chao's face?
The words fell, but Ye Zhao refused.
"Wang Jiuchao, this statement is wrong! Of course the competition must be fair."
Tomorrow he will definitely lose Wang Jiuchao's face.
It is absolutely impossible to drink at one table.
After finishing speaking, he led a kind of disciples away, leaving Jiu Xiao and the others in place.
Back at the resting place, Ye Lao hesitated in the hall, shaking Ye Zhao's head dizzily.
He put down the teacup that was brought to his mouth and urged.
"Old Ye, tell me what you have to say."
Yelao sat helplessly on the Eight Immortals Chair, with a very ugly expression on his face.
"Since the suzerain has spoken, the old man might as well just say it."
"The leaders of the previous hundred sect conferences were all taken over by the Jiuxiao sect, otherwise the sect would be squeezed out and plundered."