The five dark dragons in the sky were like a huge dark cloud, covering the top of the palace tightly, and there were only a few dozen people standing or sitting on the dragon, all of them were dressed in black robes, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but everyone looked different.

This Principality of Sehai is just a small principality attached to the Chinese Empire, Dugu Aotian, who was still a general, was awarded the title of Duke because of his meritorious service in following the royal family of the Chinese Empire to destroy the Dark Empire, and was rewarded on the islands of the South China Sea, and established the Duchy of Sehai here. Over the years, one reason is that one reason is afraid of the strength of the Chinese Empire, and the other is also because the Principality of Sehai really has no strategic value, so it has not experienced war, and the people are living and working in peace and contentment.

"Dugu Aotian, come and answer quickly......" The dragon stopped above the palace for a long time, but no one came, and one of them, a burly black-robed man, couldn't wait, he stood on top of the head of a dark dragon in the middle with a huge battle axe, and shouted.

"Whoop ......" A loud dragon roar sounded from a distance, and then visible to the naked eye, a giant dragon with a fiery red body came quickly, and when he saw this dragon appear, a burst of cheers broke out in the crowd.

The dragon was close in the blink of an eye, and above its head stood a middle-aged man in sharp armor and a white-bearded old man in a fiery red mage's robe.

The middle-aged man on the fiery red dragon held a big golden spear in his hand, and saluted the black-robed man with the giant axe, and said, "I am Dugu Aotian, I don't know your identity?"

"Ao, Dugu Aotian, Lord Duke, haha. Seeing the red dragon coming, the formation of the five dark dragons was a little scattered, and the black-robed man with the giant axe snorted coldly, "I, Amu Khan! I wonder if the Duke remembers me and this axe?"

Hearing that he had signed up for his surname, and then looked at his tall axe, Dugu Aotian's face suddenly changed, his spear was crossed in front of his chest, and he shouted: "Blood axe Amu Khan!! You are not dead?!"

The white-bearded old man next to him also suddenly looked solemn, and his right hand clenched the red crystal staff in his hand.

"Amu Khan?" the boy leaned on the trunk of a thick coconut tree in front of the palace gate, and was looking up at the confrontation between the two sides, when he suddenly heard Dugu Aotian's shout, and instantly remembered this person in his heart.

So who is this Amuhan? It is said that he was a great general at the end of the Dark Empire, and he made a huge battle axe famous. Legend has it that his big axe is always dripping blood, so it has the nickname of the blood axe. During the Battle of Yancheng, the capital of the Dark Empire, he fought with Aotian for two days and two nights, and was finally pierced through the heart by Aotian, but he didn't expect him to die in a catastrophe.

If he came...... The boy finally remembered the identities of these people, who might have escaped when the Dark Empire was encircled and suppressed.

"Haha, it's only been thirty years since the fall of the empire, and I didn't expect you to forget about us old friends. Amu Khan looked at the big axe standing beside him and laughed, "It's okay, in order to compete for the treasures of the empire, your coalition army started infighting early and gave us a chance to escape, aren't you just waiting for this day, waiting for us to come back, haha......"

The dozens of black-robed men on the dark dragon listened to his words, and they all laughed, and the laughter sounded so unscrupulous, and sweat oozed from the hands of Aotian holding the spear when they heard it.

"Do you still want revenge?!, what you did back then, so all countries united to overthrow you, don't you still know how to wake up?!" the white-bearded old man suddenly interrupted the presumptuous laughter on the other side.

Amu Khan's laughter was interrupted, as if he was a little displeased, staring at the white-bearded old man for a long time, and suddenly there was a burst of laughter: "Gu Yuanfeng, you have grown old like this for thirty years, I really didn't expect that my brother Lilamu Khan was burned alive by you back then! I was still thinking about where to find you, but I didn't expect you to hide here." Hmph, we are angry and resentful? What about you, under the banner of eliminating evil, what is the difference between what you do and us? Burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil!"

"Hmph, Lilamu Khan...... He betrayed his faith and knelt at the feet of the demon of death, he should have thought that there would be such a result on the day he became a necromancer, if you came to take revenge, just come, although you are outnumbered, but I, Gu Yuanfeng, am not afraid of you......" Gu Yuanfeng said and shook the magician's cloak behind him, and on the staff in his hand, the red fire element was gathered.

"Haha, the fire mage is so quick-tempered, don't be in a hurry...... "At this time, a person suddenly stood up behind Amu Khan, short in stature, and when he stood up, the hood on his head fell, revealing a head of white hair, and the long white hair was tied in a high bun behind his head: "We are not here for revenge, we are only here to ask Lord Duke about a small matter, if you can tell the truth, we can also laugh at it...... Haha!"

From the moment the man stood up, the two of them shifted their attention to his face, and walked out as he spoke, until they stood beside Amu Khan, and the two of them suddenly recognized him and exclaimed together: "Tetsuji Kitagawa ?!

Their exclamations made the boy who couldn't see the situation clearly understand who the white-haired man was.

It is said that half of the masters who died in that war were killed in his hands, not including the final decisive battle of Yancheng, and his killing methods were cruel, it is said that he likes to watch people's hearts stop beating, so those who were killed by him were all cut open and their internal organs scattered all over the ground.

The boy really didn't expect his arrival. It is said that Kitagawa Tetsuji once tortured and killed one of his disciples, and the boy chased and killed him for seven days and seven nights, and then because of the outbreak of the Great Battle of Yancheng, the boy was worried about the other disciples in the city, so he gave up in advance, but then he has been secretly looking for Beichuan, but there has been no news of him, and today I didn't expect him to run out by himself.

"It seems that this trip to the troubled waters is destined to be waded through, Xiaodi's revenge will be avenged, I once swore it......" The boy muttered to himself, "If you kill someone, you can leave, you can't meddle in your business...... Don't be nosy......"

At this time, the two sides in the sky had already begun to tense up, and Tetsuji Kitagawa rubbed his black sword with his right hand, and chuckled: "We just came to want the part of the cultivation notes in the hands of the Duke, you should know that it is the cultivation of dark magic, and it belongs to the Dark Empire......"

"Cultivation Notes...... If I give it to you, will you retreat?" Aotian waved his hand to stop Gu Yuanfeng, who was about to speak, and asked with a solemn face.

"Of course, we're here for that purpose, if you can cooperate with us...... Hehe, maybe there will be a chance to work together again in the future, Oku......" Tetsuji Kitagawa raised his head and smiled at Aoten.

"I can give you notes, but ...... As old acquaintances who haven't seen each other for a long time, should we communicate and communicate our feelings first, and then it is more appropriate to talk about the transaction?" Aotian suddenly smiled, the spear in his hand slowly stood beside him, and his right hand took out a palm-sized stone plate from his arms, and threw it into the sky with force, the stone plate grew in the wind, and after a while, it became a huge circular platform hanging above everyone's heads.

"Life and death ring?" Beichuan and Amu Khan glanced at each other, the smile on their faces was a little restrained, Aotian's strength was undoubted, the golden dragoon was already at the top of the pyramid of martial artists on the mainland, no one dared to say that he would win him, but there were many people who came today, why should they fight alone with him.

"Duke Aotian, I'm afraid you're used to being an idle duke, and you've forgotten the rules of battle formation, right, fighting alone? Do you see that so many people are here today, as if we're here to compete with you?"

"It's okay if you don't come up, but take notes...... If I hadn't handed it over in person, would you think you would have been able to find it?I think if you could find it yourself, you wouldn't have stood above my palace today to negotiate terms with me......" Aotian was not in a hurry, he turned his head and smiled at Gu Yuanfeng, "There are just two of us, there are so many of you, doesn't anyone dare to accept this meeting gift from an old friend?"

"You ......" Amu was extremely angry, grabbed the axe and was about to step forward, but Beichuan next to him suddenly smiled.

"Okay, let's take it, but we want to play three games...... Not only do we have to take notes if we win, you two also have to follow us obediently, do we lose...... Haha, hand over the notes and we can spare the following civilians......"

Hearing his conditions, Aotian and the two were stunned at first, how is this different from what they imagined, is there a difference between winning and losing bets?

Gu Yuanfeng was short-tempered, and he had already grabbed the staff and pointed at the opposite side and scolded: "You bastards, don't talk about martial arts! We are obviously only two people, how can we compete with you in three games, and we have to hand over our notes if we win or lose, so what ...... are we competing?"