In the morning, a ray of sunshine breaks through the clouds and shines on the royal capital. On the empty street, some people began to form.
Ye Mansion.
Ye Duoduo sat cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes, shook his figure, and disappeared in a strange way.
The front yard, which was originally empty, was filled with black-robed magicians. The Ye Zong Alliance formed by the Yanyan Nirvana Team was filled with the strong smell of blood.
Just looking at it like this makes me a little timid, can I still provoke a spirit fight?
In front of the black-robed magician, Xiu Yan, Man Ling'er, Jinda and other powerful souls stood quietly. A strange, oppressive and rich spiritual energy filled the courtyard.
"Everyone, are you ready?"
The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by laughter.
A man in black robe suddenly flashed to the high platform and smiled at everyone.
"thump--"
More than a hundred black-robed magicians knelt on one knee. There was no sound, but the strong soul energy was spectacular.
Ye Duoduo smiled with satisfaction.
"Hehehehe——"
The dark eyes gradually filled with a touch of fire.
Today, I went to Kunshan for the third time and once again provoked the Kunshan faction to fight for the soul.
Ye Duoduo's chest was rising and falling, the fighting spirit was fervent and surging, and the green flame wings behind him, which were flying dragon wings, emerged.
Vibrating slightly, flashing across the air.
The figure was suspended, and he suddenly raised his head, revealing the body of a flying dragon, and let out a clear roar that echoed back and forth.
Several directions in the royal capital city respond to each other. Suddenly there were several whistling sounds. Wrapped in powerful and rich soul energy.
"The Kunshan faction is so overbearing, arrogant and domineering, trying to seek power and seize the country. The palace and the Ye family have formed an alliance to jointly participate in the soul fight and eliminate the rebellion."
"The Li family originally joined Ye Zong and joined forces to fight against the Kunshan Sect."
"The Alchemist Association is willing to help Ye Zong and join forces to fight against the Kunshan Sect of Souls."
"The Meng family is willing to help Ye Zong and join forces to fight against the Kunshan Sect."
"The Huang family is willing to help Ye Zong and fight the Kunshan Sect together."
The major sects heard calls from all over the place, arousing the spirit-fighting craze.
Ye Duoduo's black hair is disheveled. The laughter spread like thunder and lightning.
Only the soaring heroic spirit-fighting fervor made everyone in the city horrified.
"Kunshan faction, Ye Duoduo of the Ye family, came to take revenge."
Today, the Kunshan School is full of joy and bright colors are red, just like red lanterns, dotting the whole Kunshan.
The wedding of the leader Han Shuang was held as scheduled. This is very important to the entire Kunshan Sect.
The person Hanshuang married was Zhang Ming, the highly prestigious Dan King in the Kunshan Sect.
This is the busiest day for Kunshan School in so many years.
However, joy is often forgotten in the ups and downs of people unconsciously.
They believed that the soul power level of the Kunshan Sect surpassed all the sects in the capital. If they really join forces to fight souls, this huge gatekeeping faction will not be greatly threatened.
It was a fluke, because of the Kunshan Sect, they believed that the demon master who was about to break through the bottleneck had a strong soul, and that was the only demon master in the Dahua Empire.
Han Biao.
The joy resounds throughout Kunshan from early in the morning.
In the sky, the scorching sun hung high and slowly climbed up, making the celebration even more intense.
Kunshan School, in the main hall, two people are sitting inside.
His eyes flickered slightly.
After a while, Alchemy King Zhang Ming’s voice sounded a little deep.
"snort--"
"Zhang Ming will not let anyone ruin my wedding with Han Shuang."
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"With the reputation of Dan King Zhang Ming in the Big Talk Empire, it would indeed be a loss of face if someone really ruined the wedding!"
The former head Han Biao laughed loudly, and this laughter was not without the meaning of encouragement.
"Master, today, Zhang Ming and Hanshuang are getting married. Please unlock the seal of Hanshuang's soul power. I will take her out for a walk. By then, she will figure it out and understand how hard the master has taken care of her. "
Alchemy King Zhang Ming smiled and changed the subject.
"Um--"
The leader, Han Biao, trimmed his beard and nodded with a smile.
"Of course. This girl, no matter how you put it, was trained by me. She was sealed by the soul power, which makes me feel uncomfortable."
How much hypocrisy was involved in the words of the former head Han Biao. Dan King Zhang Ming also had to smile and nod, and bowed his hands to express his gratitude.
"You and Hanshuang are getting married, don't worry. I have made proper arrangements. As long as Ye Duoduo goes to Kunshan again and has the courage to provoke the Kunshan faction to fight for souls. I told him that if he can go to Kunshan, but if he can't get down, his soul will definitely be destroyed in Kunshan. Come here Congratulations to both of you on your wedding.”
Han Biao smiled.
"In that case, I would like to thank you, Master, for your hard work. There are many things going on today, and Zhang Ming will not stay long."
Dan Wang Zhang Ming thanked him again. Seeing Han Biao nod, he stood up and slowly exited the hall.
At this time, the smile on Han Biao's face slowly faded, his old eyes narrowed, and a hint of coldness appeared.
"咿咿咿咿——"
"I didn't expect that in order to win over the Dan King Zhang Ming, I would marry Han Shuang."
In the main hall, the door was closed tightly without warning, and a strange black rich soul energy floated out from the darkness of the main hall. A burst of strange laughter came from there.
"Zhang Ming is well-known in Zhongzhou Continent and has quite a high reputation in the Dahua Empire. This time, let him and Ye Duoduo fight for their souls. By then, both of them will lose, and we won't just sit back and reap the benefits. .”
Han Biao sneered.
"I don't care about this. However, don't think that Dan King Zhang Ming's soul was destroyed because he participated in the soul fighting. That boy has good mental telepathy. Imagine that he is also a good soul body."
"咿咿咿咿——"
Han Biao frowned.
Zhang Ming is a sixth-level alchemist, which is of great benefit to the Kunshan Sect.
"Hey, you're not happy anymore, what's wrong?"
"Han Biao, I can tell you that Mingdu can take you from the point of severe soul damage to almost soul annihilation. A demon master who has reached seven rounds of soul rings will advance to eight rounds of soul rings. It can still turn you into a useless person." . Everything you have now is given by Hades."
"snort--"
"If one day, Mingdu is not happy and arrests all the soul bodies. By then, you will have nothing."
"咿咿咿咿——"
"When the time comes, I'll see, it's all over."
The soul body in the rich black soul energy mentally sensed the reluctance in Han Biao's heart, and bursts of sinister and fierce laughter burst out.
"ah--"
Han Biao's expression changed, and then he laughed dryly.
"Liu Shengshi, what you said is true. Mingdu has been kind to me, and Han Biao will certainly not forget it."
"Ha ha ha ha--"
"Since the Underworld is interested in the soul body of Alchemy King Zhang Ming, then, after the matter is completed, the soul body will be arrested.
"Um--"
"Headmaster Han really understands the current situation, and Mingdu's cultivation of you is not in vain. Today, the Kunshan sect will encounter a lot of troubles, please be more careful and don't capsize in the gutter."
"咿咿咿咿——"
A burst of strange laughter came from the rich black soul energy.
"Thank you, Shengshi Liu, for reminding me. I will naturally arrange this matter properly."
Han Biao smiled.
"In this case, I, the Holy Envoy, can watch a good show today."
The rich black soul energy fluctuated and gradually became illusory. After a while, he completely disappeared into the hall.
The rich black soul energy dissipated, Han Biao's face trembled a little, and his lowered eyes were filled with a cruel and fierce light.