A large group of evil demons from the Nine Gates and Sixteen Daos, after the great master of the evil Dao, Wang Hou Zhong, was born to suppress the martial arts, they also took the opportunity to jump out and make waves.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the great grandmaster gave an order, and he actually wanted to gather all the evil elites to jointly form a new evil sect, and at the same time rebuild the evil alliance to deal with the so-called decent martial arts.

Originally, because there was no leader, the people of the evil path had been scattered, and they could not fight against the righteous path, but at this time, Wang Houzhong suddenly spoke out, and it was as if he had the backbone. They all gathered in this direction.

Huang Zhen shrank back. Look carefully at the waves of people in the dark.

With the faint halo of the torch, he could roughly see that the group of people was divided into three groups, and everyone stood as if they were leaving, and several of them were the core of the three groups, and naturally there were people around.

He looked closely, and under the dim torch, he recognized the leader of the east, a white-haired old man with a nine-character tattoo on his face. The old man's face was gloomy, his hands were hidden in his long black robe, and he didn't say a word. It is the famous evil master Nine-Tailed Scorpion in the rivers and lakes.

To the north were two bald men with short stature and war hammers on their backs, both of whom had black dragons tattooed on their shoulders, and the corners of their eyes were red as if they might go crazy at any time, and they didn't know what evil skills they had practiced to become like this.

Huang Zhen recognized these two at a glance as the Shuanghe Tiger brothers, and one of them was Zhen Qinghu, a master close to the grandmaster level.

The south and west sides were a mess of people, and no one dared to stand up and compete with the other two masters.

Huang Zhen also shook his head when he saw this. He himself is a Jianghu from the south, and when he saw this scene, he was also a little psychologically uncomfortable. But there is nothing to be done.

The southern martial arts and the western martial arts are weaker than the east and the north, and there are not many battles in the southwest, and the fighting is not exercised, which leads to the fact that whether it is the southwest righteous path, even the southwest evil demon path is not the northeast.

"It seems that the two sides of the southwest really can't elect a leader who everyone is recognized as convinced, so the old man will temporarily replace one or two, which can be regarded as preparing in advance for the call of the great grandmaster. The nine-tailed scorpion old man's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"This doesn't bother the nine-tailed scorpion predecessors, we have our own affairs in the west. Suddenly, a clear female voice in the distance quickly approached, and in the dim firelight, a dark figure swept by, and fell lightly in front of the evil masters in the west.

"Red Sound Flower!"

"It's the poisonous way, everyone's red voice!!"

A few knowledgeable players couldn't help but exclaim.

The nine-tailed scorpion was stunned for a moment, and he didn't say more, he had also heard of the name of Hongshenghua, the other party's strength was average, but his ability to use poison with one hand was simply superb, even if he was very confident, he didn't dare to guarantee 100% that he would not be poisoned.

So, what about the south side?

He turned his gaze and immediately looked at the people in the south who were still leaderless.

"Since there is a leader in the west, what about the south?" the nine-tailed scorpion sneered.

"We don't bother your old man in the south. A man with a full beard clenched his sword and sneered.

"Isn't this Pan Dayuan of the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance? Your Seven Mountains Martial Alliance is so weak, you have been destroyed by the Great Grandmaster, five have been disabled, and two have the face to stand up and say that you can be the leader?"

A gloomy voice in the crowd to the east burst into a shrill laugh.

The bearded man's face suddenly flushed.

"I'm not a member of the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance for a long time! Who dares to talk nonsense, stand up for me!"

"It is rumored that you were still the chief of the Donggui Sect at the beginning, and now it seems that the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance is nothing more than that. The voice continued.

Pan Dayuan was suddenly even more furious, pulled out his knife and glanced around with a pair of eyes.

"Who! Get out!?"

"Who is so angry that they don't even pay attention to the entire Seven Mountains Martial Alliance? Don't you know that Your Excellency the Great Grandmaster was also injured and killed in the Martial Alliance?"

Another long-haired man stepped forward and took a deep breath and said loudly.

Several evil Dao experts who had been born in the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance around them all followed suit to make a big noise.

Although they all betrayed their own door, in the face of this kind of complete regional blackness, once they show weakness, doesn't it mean that the entire southern martial arts will be the opponent of the two sides in the northeast from time to time?

And as the largest representative force in the south, the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance has the most masters. At this time, they naturally hated the same enemy and hugged each other.

"Since you're so good, let's come out and try a few with me. ”

Suddenly, a black bat-like figure fell from the sky, and the question fell in the empty space in front of everyone's eyes.

The man ripped off the veil of his nightcoat, revealing a pale, handsome young face underneath. A pair of sword eyes are fierce and compelling, with a faint strong oppressive temperament.

"Situ Kong....!Wudang Blood Sword Situ Kong!?"

When the people around saw this person, they all involuntarily took a few steps back, and there were bursts of horror.

Obviously, this person has a great reputation for murder, and he is not an ordinary outlaw.

Pan Dayuan and others also recognized the identity of the person who came.

One by one, their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to answer at all.

Huang Zhen was also frightened, this blood sword Situ Kong is not an ordinary person, he has bloodbathed several martial arts families in a row, and he has escaped many times in the pursuit of Wudang elders.

It is said that there are at least thousands of white bones that died under his sword.

"I'm Situ Kong, the leader quota, I want one. You don't have any opinions, right?" he didn't care about anything, he stood directly in the middle of the crowd, and his voice was cold.

"You !?" The people on the side of the Seven Mountains Martial Alliance suddenly exploded, because Situ Kong's eyes were fixed on their side, obviously he wanted to directly occupy the position of the leader of the south.

"But speaking of which, the Great Grandmaster summoned me and others to come, why haven't I been here yet?" someone said in a rather strange voice.

"The old man naturally arrived a long time ago. Suddenly, outside the crowd, a voice came from afar.

Everyone immediately moved out of the way, leaving a passage in and out.

Not far away, a dark shadow floated in and landed gently in the middle of the crowd. The person who came was white-haired, his eyes were like lightning, he was dressed in a black robe, and his bearing was extraordinary.

"But it's not just the old man who gathered everyone this time. Wang Houzhong's tone was calm, and his voice was not hurried.

"Brother Chen, aren't you showing up yet?" he looked at the dark place on the west side of the crowd.

Everyone was in an uproar, what other master could actually be compared to the first great master of the evil path.

Suddenly, countless lines of sight fell in the direction that Wang Houzhong was looking at.

In the darkness over there, I don't know when stood a well-proportioned and sturdy young man. The man has broad shoulders, an inverted triangle upper body, slender legs, and strong arms. Two black chains are tied to the chest in an X shape on the upper body.

This person is Lu Sheng who has just been sent out of the Hayama Sword.

Lu Sheng's eyes calmly glanced at everyone present. Those eyes were not emotional, they were just scrutinizing.

"I need to find something. If any of you can find it, you can come and exchange it with me. This thing can be a martial arts cheat, or it can be gold and silver wealth. ”

"Of course, you may have to ask, what qualifications do I have to instruct you to obey me?" Lu Sheng said calmly.

The crowd around him, who was about to blurt out, suddenly fell silent, intending to hear how he answered the question.

Lu Sheng looked around and suddenly grinned.

"That's because, Wang Houzhong summoned the evil way masters to gather, and in fact, I made him move..."

There were some noises that were still around, but as soon as these words came out, they suddenly fell silent, and a lot of eyes quickly fell on Wang Houzhong who was standing nearby.

"Now, if someone is not convinced, you can come up and try it, whether it is one person, ten people, or even all of you. ”

Lu Sheng slowly straightened his body, and the muscles of his entire upper body slowly squirmed and expanded, casting like steel in the firelight.

"Of course.... If you say yes and you can't, I'll kill you. Lu Sheng grabbed the brass war hammer from behind with his backhand.

"Arrogant!!" Suddenly, a blood-colored sword light turned several times in mid-air like lightning and stabbed at Lu Sheng's right ear.

Phew!!

Wudang Blood Sword has struck!

Everyone was shocked, staring at the two with bated breath, and they didn't dare to breathe.

This young man has a great tone, but the Wudang Blood Sword is also a top genius who has never been born, and he has been able to escape many times under the hands of a group of Wudang elders, and his strength is definitely not ordinary.

At this time, the blood-colored sword light came out, which represented the Wudang Blood Sword's iconic blade out of the sheath, and what the final result would be, it was very likely to determine the candidate for the leader of the south, as well as the true purpose of this evil dao conference.

At this time, the blood-colored sword light stabbed Lu Sheng's ears like lightning, the speed was so fast that it was simply terrifying, and at least more than ninety percent of the masters present did not react, and they found that the sword light had actually reached Lu Sheng's ears less than a palm away.

But at that moment, a yellow shadow fell on his head.

Lu Sheng's arm muscles bulged high, and his forearm slammed into the flying blood-colored sword light with a heavy and terrifying impact.

Boom!

The blade of the sword was bent, and the Wudang Blood Sword holding the sword was also shocked by the huge shock and rebound force, and it was thrown far away, and for a while, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't control this situation of losing his whole body at all.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a yellow shadow flying again.

"Not good!" The leg muscles of the Wudang Blood Sword were still numb, and he was powerless to dodge, and when Huang Ying got closer, he realized that it was a high-speed rotating brass giant hammer.

Rumble!!

A rain of blood exploded in midair.

Lu Sheng's copper hammer landed steadily, firmly embedded in the ground and remained motionless.

The people around were stunned, completely unable to reflect the tragic situation that had just happened.

Wang Houzhong's face remained unchanged, and in his nearly 100 years of experience, although he had not seen many such cruel scenes, he would not be moved by them.

"Who else dares to challenge Brother Chen's authority?" he scolded.

Poof.

At this time, the saber of the Wudang Blood Sword spun fiercely and pierced into the ground, and the mutilated corpse rolled around on the ground, and the entire scene had been completely reduced to a slaughterhouse.