Chapter 138: Venerable Hong Tao, Prince of Southeast (Subscription Request)
"Probably not."
Meng Ping shook his head.
"His fire gives me the feeling of the Southern Ming Lihuo, which is very pure."
"Nan Ming Li Huo!"
Wang Mingchun widened his eyes.
"Is he from the Scarlet Fire Sect?"
"The Lihuo lineage of the Red Fire Sect has produced another peerless genius?"
Lan Yu's face looked solemn.
The Red Fire Sect belongs to the fire element, and the Huanhai Pavilion belongs to the water element. They are born to be in conflict.
The Scarlet Fire Sect already has an unrivaled genius, Zheng Honglian. If another one emerges...
"The Scarlet Fire Sect and the Chaotian Sect are at odds with each other, no wonder they hid their identities and came to the Wanbao Tower."
Wang Mingchun smiled, as if he had discovered some interesting secret.
"If it really belongs to the Scarlet Fire Sect, then it is somewhat different from what I initially guessed, because the power of the Southern Ming Fire is not weaker than the Sun's True Fire. In other words, it is not for increasing firepower, but for other purposes."
Meng Ping's eyes flickered.
After noticing it, he tried it and was basically certain.
"Will you help him, young master?"
Lan Yu asked.
"of course."
Meng Ping smiled slightly.
"The Red Fire Sect and the Chaotian Sect are at odds with each other, what does this have to do with our Huanhai Pavilion?
Besides, we are just guessing and we are not sure that he is from the Red Fire Sect. The Red Fire Sect is not the only one in the world that can cultivate the Nanming Lihuo.
Well, he is currently just an alchemy master who can work for my Huanhai Pavilion, that's all."
"Hoohoho~~"
"Hahaha, Master Meng is right, absolutely, absolutely!"
……
The day of the battle soon arrived, and the location was on the beach dozens of miles away from Fuzhou City.
This place has already been filled with countless people, and the beach is densely packed with people.
There are also countless ships on the sea.
There are also some floating magic weapons and spirit boats.
There are more than tens of millions of people in the area of dozens of miles.
Ordinary people, below the sixth rank, basically stand on the ground or on ships on the sea.
The sixth rank is located forty to fifty meters in the air, controlling spiritual treasures.
Only those with fifth-grade great supernatural powers can stand above everyone else, about a hundred meters high.
A rough glance showed that there were at least three hundred of them. One could imagine how terrifying the power gathered here at this moment was.
Wang Yuan was standing on the large spaceship of Yubao Tower with Xia Yuwei, about five kilometers away from the center of the battlefield.
With his special sense, he quickly saw Chen Wenxue, Chen Hanyang, Mu Linxi and others standing behind Chen Jinyun.
Beside them were other disciples from Shuiyun Pavilion and an elder with great supernatural powers.
A fifth-rank master of great magical power from the Changyang clan...
As the time approached, in addition to the two peerless geniuses, some top powerhouses also began to enter.
"The Venerable Hong Tao from Huanhai Pavilion has arrived!"
"Angang~~"
Along with the roars of dragons, five ten-foot-long green dragons pulled a blue-gold chariot through the air, with great momentum and awe-inspiring power.
Sitting on the chariot was a tall, bearded, and handsome middle-aged man, with a strong and exciting aura.
There were six beautiful women standing or lying around him, and Wu Yunqi was among them.
"Hahaha, I'm here to join in the fun."
Venerable Hong Tao laughed loudly, his voice shook a hundred miles, waves splashed on the sea, and the ship shook violently.
Countless people were shocked.
"So powerful! Is this the might of the Venerable of Huanhai Pavilion? Too terrifying!"
"Venerable Hong Tao is indeed one of the ten great patrol masters of Huanhai Pavilion. His aura is so overwhelming that I can't breathe."
"Your Excellency, the Dharma image has been condensed, and it contains the mighty power of the Great Dao."
"A dragon pulling a cart is so majestic and magnificent!"
"It is said that Venerable Hong Tao has been a fourth-grade Venerable for three hundred years, and he is an extremely powerful existence among all the Venerables..."
……
"Hong Tao, just a pervert."
On the Yubao Tower boat, Xia Yuwei raised a gleam of disdain on her lips.
According to her understanding, Hong Tao would change a group of women every once in a while, regardless of whether they were human or sea creatures, and he had changed more than hundreds of them so far.
"Those dragons..." Wang Yuan asked.
Even if Huanhai Pavilion is mixed with the sea clan, the Jiaolong clan would never allow their own dragons to pull carts for the human race's strong men.
"He captured a seventh-grade sea snake monster and raised it himself. The green dragon was too weak and was not recognized by the dragon royal family."
Xia Yuwei smiled.
She has not been in Fuzhou for long, but she has learned a lot of secrets through Yubao Tower.
"He doesn't have the guts to really attack a purebred dragon. Those old dragons in the sea will eat him alive."
Beating and killing are not as serious as enslaving people, which is tantamount to an insult to the entire ethnic group.
When the Xia clan was at its peak, few princes dared to capture a pure-blooded dragon to pull a cart.
Among the Jiaolong clan, some old guys are quite terrifying.
Although Huanhai Pavilion is strong, it is still far from the peak period of the Xia clan.
"The Venerable Yuxiao of Penglai has arrived!"
A small island, a hundred feet high, verdant and beautiful, flew from the north and arrived in the blink of an eye.
There is a jade throne on the top of the mountain, and sitting on the throne is a handsome man with a cold face, who looks to be only about twenty years old. Above, below and around him are dozens of beautiful and slim women dressed in gauze.
Some play the piano or the flute, some dance gracefully.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, his charm overshadowed Venerable Hong Tao and attracted countless attention.
"Humph!"
Venerable Hong Tao snorted disdainfully.
Quantity without quality...
His women must not only be good-looking, but also be of at least the sixth rank.
Unlike Yuxiao, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t have any cultivation, as long as she is beautiful.
How can a woman who has not practiced martial arts compare with a sixth-rank warrior?
"laugh--"
A beam of sword light came from the northwest, dazzling and brilliant.
Finally, an old man in sackcloth appeared.
"Haha, I'm here to join in the fun."
The Sword Master of Yongzhou Huoyang Sword Sect.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Southeast has arrived!"
Suddenly, a golden dragon boat appeared in the southwest sky. It was huge, over a hundred feet long, with flags flying, soldiers standing in rows, and its momentum reaching the sky.
On the deck, standing at the front was a handsome young man with an extraordinary aura.
He is the prince of Southeast King, Xia Huanchen, who has reached the fourth level of cultivation.
There were some men and women around him who were dressed in luxurious clothes and they all seemed to be members of the royal family.
"Prince of Southeast!"
"The Xia clan's greatest talent among the younger generation!"
"It is rumored that he is already a fourth-grade expert!"
Xia Huanchen's arrival caused a huge shock. After all, he represented not only the lineage of the Southeast King, but also the entire Xia clan.
The number one family of the human race today, the Great Xia royal family.
Although Daxia is weak now, no one dares to underestimate it.
Apart from anything else, the nine divine tripods are there.
A king holding a tripod can fight a true saint...
"~~"
Xia Yuwei looked at Xia Huanchen and the brothers and sisters around him with a complicated look in her eyes.
There is no family affection in the royal family!
Brothers and sisters are in competition with each other, as are uncles and nephews, and grandparents and grandchildren.
The relationship between father and son is not much better.
The Xia tribe developed for 30,000 years, with a population of over one million and hundreds of branches.
They are all fighting for ten positions, namely the Human Emperor and the Lord of the Nine Cauldrons.
However, a rather embarrassing thing happened in the past three thousand years, that is, the huge Xia clan could not even gather the masters of the Nine Cauldrons.
Those are the nine kings with strong Xia clan bloodline.
This is also one of the main reasons why Daxia is becoming increasingly turbulent.
The Xia clan really declined.
However, many members of the tribe have not yet realized this and are still scheming and scheming against each other all day long.
If the Xia tribe can work together, produce another true saint, a few more kings, and gather the Nine Cauldron Lords...
Then the world will be at peace.
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(End of this chapter)