147: Chapter 147 Six Great Dou Zong and Eight Great Dou Huang

"Yun Tian, who exactly are you?"

In another direction, Jian Liuxing and Miss Xiao Yuer exchanged a glance. Watching the eighteen Black Robed Men in the sky, they both saw terror in each other's eyes.

"Jian Liuxing, what exactly is Yun Tian's status?" Miss Xiao Yuer asked.

"I don't know..." Jian Liuxing said with a bitter smile. This was the first time he had seen the youth; if he had known, how could he have treated him as a disciple? Giving him an elder position would not have been excessive.

Miss Xiao Yuer felt distressed. People from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, other than their swords being hard, only their mouths were stubborn.

"Yun Tian is a disciple of your Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and he has caused such a huge incident, yet you know nothing?"

The middle-aged Black Robed Man gave a bitter smile and turned his head to look at his companion beside him.

They both saw the shock in each other's eyes. What was the origin of this youth, Yun Tian? How powerful was the background behind him to act so unscrupulously?

Looking at the two Black Robed Men before them, the elders of the Xiao Family fell into despair.

In the distance, the feather fan in Mr. Shui Xing's hand had stopped moving at some point, his gaze fixed tightly on the scene in the sky.

Tang Junyao staggered, her eyes filled with fear, and her voice trembled: "Impossible, how could there be such a terrifying trump card?"

As the eldest young lady of the Burning Flame Valley, she had enjoyed a sense of superiority since birth, and her vision was naturally much higher than ordinary people.

The youth named Yun Tian looked younger than her, yet not only was his own combat strength extremely strong, but the foundation behind him was also so terrifying.

The trouble from the previously leaked information might bring ruin to the Burning Flame Valley in the future.

Tang Junyao even felt a strong killing intent arise in her heart, wanting to wave her hand to let the experts behind her make a move, relying on the Xiao Family, Starfall Pavilion, and Burning Flame Valley...

"Miss Jun Yao, I do not suggest you do that."

Just as Tang Junyao was about to give the order, Mr. Shui Xing spoke abruptly.

"Attack."

An old man with gray and white hair beside him flipped his hand to put on a pair of black gauntlets, and suddenly threw a punch; the surging energy and the light of the fist were condensed and brilliant.

Clang...

In the blink of an eye, a blinding strong light erupted from the black fist, and a full-force punch struck the Black Robed Human Puppet.

The first impression was that this Black Robed figure was not human.

A metallic clanging sound rang out. The solid punch felt like it had struck an ancient mountain. The power that could originally destroy mountains and split seas was now ineffective, unable to shake it even a little.

Boom... Boom...

The Black Robed Human Puppet in front remained as steady as a mountain. It suddenly shook, and an extremely vigorous energy erupted, instantly sending the expert who had attacked flying.

Pfft...

His figure flew backward uncontrollably, and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, turning into crimson plum blossoms. The powerful Dou Zong had not the slightest power to resist.

Immediately, the most extreme battle erupted in mid-air. Under the gaze of onlookers, they collided with a bang, and in the blink of an eye, thunderous roars rang out.

Above the sky, explosions rang out, and terrifying energy shockwaves surged and collided from the sky.

The immense air pressure directly crushed the surrounding towering ancient trees into pieces.

"Is this the strength of a Dou Zong?"

"Indeed... terrifyingly formidable!"

Even though he was not far away, the oncoming shockwave energy was blocked and isolated by Yan Xing in time. Hun Tiandi looked up, gazing at the intense battle in the sky with fiery eyes.

If he had the strength of a Dou Zong today, he would not be in such a sorry state.

"Strength... powerful strength."

Hun Tiandi clenched his fists. When facing a Dou Zong, he could still feel the insurmountable difference between a Great Dou Master and a Dou Zong.

"Master, you this..."

Yan Xing in front of him looked at the youth in a green robe on the bluestone, who, at this moment, was exuding the might of an unparalleled Heavenly Emperor.

Hun Tiandi remained silent. Some things were better kept secret; let the subordinates guess!

As a superior, the most important thing was trump cards; the more mysterious, the better.

Once a trump card is exposed, one must quickly accumulate new ones; otherwise, if the trump card is schemed against by others, the result will be death.

At this moment, a handsome young figure was standing on a mountain peak.

Jian Wuchen?

Jian Wuchen was very angry in his heart, but what could he do?

Previously, in front of the mountain gate, facing the pincer attack of the Starfall Pavilion and the Xiao Family, he had let Hun Tiandi escape smoothly.

But Jian Wuchen believed that it was because an elder from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion had helped, that he had the chance to escape.

However, now without the help of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, facing the encirclement and killing of the two major forces, it was no longer up to Yun Tian. Today would be the day of your death, Yun Tian.

Just as Jian Wuchen was feeling ruthless in his heart, the battle in the distant sky...

The outcome of the battle had also appeared!

With a crushing momentum, the previously arrogant middle-aged Black Robed Man was suppressed and pressed by the Black Robed Human Puppet before Hun Tiandi, his face pale and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were clear; the previous battle had made him recognize the facts.

"Submit, or die." Hun Tiandi's cold voice fell into the ears of the middle-aged Black Robed Man. Just as he was about to resist, a threatening aura from behind landed on him.

"I am willing to submit!" the middle-aged Black Robed Man said with a bitter smile. There was no choice; not submitting meant death.

But who is willing to die if they can live? The longer one lives, the more one fears death.

"Open your soul!" Hun Tiandi said. Immediately, the middle-aged Black Robed Man opened his soul, and the Blood Spirit Master-Servant Seal was planted. A piece of information was transmitted, making the middle-aged Black Robed Man's expression turn completely ugly; there was no anger in his eyes, only a feeling of life being meaningless.

Hun Tiandi did not care at all and looked into the distance.

Not long after, he suppressed one Dou Zong, and subsequently, one after another, he suppressed them until, in the end, all six Dou Zong were suppressed and the master-servant slave seal was planted.

The outcome of the battle on the other side had also been decided.

The eight experts from the Starfall Pavilion were all pressed before Hun Tiandi, and under the negotiation of the Black Robed Human Puppet, they expressed their willingness to submit.

Hun Tiandi planted the Blood Spirit Master-Servant Slave Seal one by one. When he finished planting the master-servant slave seal on the last expert...

Hu!

Hun Tiandi took a deep breath, and a wave of fatigue came from his head; planting the Blood Spirit Master-Servant Slave Seal consumed a huge amount of soul power.

Fortunately, he had previously cultivated the first stage of the Soul Weapon Art to the realm of perfection.

Otherwise, before the slave seal was completed, his own soul power would have been exhausted.

Hun Tiandi endured the dizziness in his head and said coldly: "Introduce yourselves; what is your strength?"

The previous middle-aged Black Robed Man spoke first: "Yan Yun, three-star Dou Zong... You Peng, seven-star Dou Zong..."

When all the experts from the Xiao Family finished introducing themselves, it was the turn of the Starfall Pavilion's experts. They spoke first: "Kuang Shi, five-star Dou Huang... Qing Hong, four-star Dou Huang..."

In the blink of an eye, they all introduced themselves and explained their levels. The experts who came to ambush him this time were truly strong.

Six Dou Zong, eight Dou Huang.

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. Hun Tiandi had a treasure like the Human Puppet in his hands. With such a foundation released, he could almost walk sideways in the Central Plains.

Because he had continuously used the Blood Spirit Seal to establish master-servant soul links, Hun Tiandi's soul power was greatly consumed.

The Blood Spirit Seal technique was very overbearing.

Once the master-servant soul slave seal was established, they would be influenced by the Blood Spirit Seal unconsciously.

They would begin to worship their master, and eventually, it would even become faith...

However, what was gratifying was that he had finally accumulated some foundation, which could be considered the embryonic form of his strength.

Hum...

Hun Tiandi waved his large sleeve and put away the Human Puppets, leaving only one to guard him. He flipped his hand, and fourteen jade bottles filled with monkey wine appeared before everyone.

"Taste it!" Hun Tiandi was the first to gulp it down, and the energy in his body traveled through his meridians.

It was refined into energy and poured into his Dou Qi.

He operated the God Refining Art to regulate his soul power; the consumption from casting the Blood Spirit Seal just now was a burden to him.