"Thank you, junior brother." Even though the young man had an arrogant attitude, Jiang Hu still didn't dare to be displeased at all. After nodding respectfully, he led Wang Fan and his party to the mountain peak.
After another period of time passed, the group stopped at a location halfway up the mountain.
There is a huge platform here, and on the platform, there are countless monks standing.
"They are all people from the major intermediate states who came here to take the assessment this year. Just like you, they have to wait for the assessment of Wangyun Palace. Only if they pass the assessment can they enter Wangyun Palace."
Jiang Hu looked at the monks on the platform and said to Wang Fan and his party, his expression slightly solemn.
Wang Fan and the others nodded and glanced at the young men.
Their expressions also became slightly solemn, because these people will all be their opponents.
"Hey, aren't these people from Haotian Clan? I said your Haotian Clan is really getting worse every year."
"Last time, at least hundreds of people could be sent to take the Wangyun Palace assessment. Why are there only so few people this time?"
Just as Wang Fan and his party were sizing up the young monks, a group of people suddenly came towards them, and the leader made a pitiful voice.
Wang Fan and others looked for the sound and saw that these people were all wearing black clothes with a skull painted on them. They looked very ferocious.
The leader is an old man. This old man also gives people a very gloomy feeling. His cultivation has reached the fourth level of Immortal Lord.
Jiang Hu looked at these people, especially at the old man who was leading them, his face changed slightly, and he whispered, "Be careful, they are members of the Black Devil Sect."
"The Black Evil Sect?" Wang Fan and others couldn't help but shrink their pupils slightly, all looking at the people from the Black Evil Sect.
This is the Haotian Clan's formidable enemy and must be taken seriously.
"Why are you silent? I remember that hundreds of years ago, your Haotian Clan was very prosperous. How come it has fallen to such a low level now?"
"Oh, by the way, I remember that last time, your Haotian Clan sent at least fifty people over. How come it's less than half this time?"
Jiang Hu was too lazy to pay attention to the old man from Heishamen, but the old man refused to let him go and continued to talk in a strange way.
His voice was full of sarcasm, and when he finished speaking, he immediately attracted waves of ridicule.
Many powerful people from other mid-level states glanced here, showing expressions of watching a good show.
Jiang Hu looked ugly, but he still didn't speak.
Tolerate!
In this situation, he couldn't bear it and had no choice. After all, he was inferior to others.
He, the leader of the Haotian Clan, is only at the third level of the Immortal Lord, but the opponent is at the fourth level of the Immortal Lord. He is no match for him at all.
Moreover, he brought a total of thirty-two people, but there were nearly four hundred people on the Heishamen side. The number alone was ten times more.
Therefore, he simply cannot and does not dare to give the other party an excuse to take action. Otherwise, I am afraid that their Haotian Clan will be destroyed by the group before they can wait for the Wangyun Palace assessment.
Wang Fan felt a little sad when he heard the other party's strange voice and looked at Jiang Hu's ugly face.
In the intermediate states, Haotianmen is the number one force, and no force dares to compete with it.
Not only that, Haotianmen also holds the quota to enter high-level states, making them the envy of all forces.
But who would have thought that in the high-level states, Haotianmen's status would be so low?
Even if someone points the nose and humiliates me, I don't dare to have an attack.
This is really sad.
However, Wang Fan did not show any angry expression. The strong is respected.
Survival of the fittest, he had already understood this principle.
And he just climbed up from the bottom, and he has experienced too many such things.
However, Wang Fan could bear it, but others couldn't.
They all looked angrily at the Heishamen, with undisguised murderous intent in their eyes.
You know, in the intermediate states, they are all the pride of heaven. When has anyone dared to humiliate them like this?
unbearable!
Of course, even if they couldn't bear it anymore, they would not dare to have an attack.
The form is not as good as human beings, and the only way to survive an attack is to die.
"What a coward. You have no integrity at all. When someone points your nose and scolds you, you don't even feel it and are indifferent. You Haotianmen are really disappointing."
"For monks like you who have no integrity, coming to Wangyun Palace is simply embarrassing Wangyun Palace. I think you should just stay at your Haotian Gate."
Seeing that Jiang Hu still didn't dare to speak, the old man from Heishamen continued to sneer and sneer.
At the same time, he glanced at Wang Fan and his group, "The Immortal King is on the sixth level, the Immortal King is on the fifth level, oh, there is actually a Immortal King on the second level, I am really laughing to death."
"You, Haotian Sect, really think that every year is worse than the last, and every day is worse than the last."
After saying that, the old man from the Black Demon Clan looked back at the people behind him and said with a smile, "Don't you want to see the strength of the Haotian Clan's genius?"
"This time, all the geniuses of the Haotian Clan are here. It will definitely open your eyes and benefit a lot."
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man came out laughing and said, "I, Huo Xing, have long wanted to see the genius of the Haotian Clan. But I'm afraid that they are cowards and don't dare to fight."
"Hahahaha." Huo Xing's voice was followed by a series of ridicules.
But Huo Xing has already left
When he reached the middle, he looked at Wang Fan and his group coldly, and said contemptuously, "I'm Huo Xing, Immortal King Ninth Level, do any of you dare to fight me?"
In just one sentence, he despised everyone, and it was obvious that he didn't take anyone seriously.
The ninth-level Immortal Kings around Wang Fan all looked extremely ugly and turned blue after hearing this.
This is really humiliating and a slap in the face.
They wanted to rush forward, cut Huo Xing into pieces, and let out a fierce breath of evil.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Hu finally couldn't help himself and spoke, "The assessment is about to begin. If you want to fight, you should fight during the assessment. There is no point in fighting here."
"Hmph!" Huo Xing sneered, "If you don't dare to fight, you just don't dare to fight. Where did all the nonsense come from? The old one is a coward, and I didn't expect the young one to be the same. It's really shameful."
boom!
After he finished speaking, a young man from the ninth level of the Immortal King finally couldn't help himself and stood up directly.
"I'll fight you!"
This person is a genius of the Dahao Sect. His cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Immortal King, and his combat power is extremely powerful.
Even among Wang Fan's group, his combat power can definitely be ranked among the top three.
Heishamen was so aggressive that he really couldn't stand it.
In fact, he has been able to endure it till now, which is considered very good.
"Finally, a capable person has emerged. In that case, let's do it. Don't worry, I will definitely kill you within ten moves."
When Huo Xing saw someone standing up, he laughed loudly and flew into the air while talking arrogantly.
The battle between the powerful Immortal King and the Immortal King cannot be carried out on the ground, so it must be done in the air.
When the Da Hao Sect genius heard Huo Xing's words, his face turned livid, his figure flashed, and he followed directly.
The war is about to break out!
This chapter has been completed!