Poison Sect Appears

This matter concerns the Sect's major affairs, so Xiao Feng definitely cannot make the decision.

He looked sideways at Su Xueqing, his expression extremely serious: "You have to decide this matter, I cannot make the decision for you."

Su Mu saw that Xiao Feng did not make a choice on behalf of their Ming Cult and inexplicably developed some goodwill towards him.

He turned to look at the purple-robed young man, always feeling that he had a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Trying to recall, he couldn't find it in his memory.

Su Xueqing sized up the purple-robed young man, somewhat unclear about his identity, and did not answer.

Seeing that he did not get an answer for a long time, he turned back to look at the others: "I, Wu Long, am here, and you are all a bunch of trash, unable to even defeat these humble people from the Lower Realm."

The Poison Sect Sect Leader saw that he had been described so poorly, his Face full of anger, and lightly patted the man beside him.

The young master had just taken a step forward when his Face immediately turned an odd purplish-blue color.

They were experts in using poison, how could they not know this was a symptom of poisoning? Their eyes suddenly widened: "Poisoned? Are you also this expert?"

He struck the young master hard with both hands, wanting to clear the toxins from his body.

Unfortunately, the Spirit Energy he injected had no effect whatsoever.

Not only that, but when he withdrew the Spirit Energy, it even carried a thick toxin.

If he were to withdraw this Spirit Energy, he feared even he would be contaminated by this toxin.

"If you don't have powerful techniques, no one will be able to save him."

His expression was extremely playful, as if killing the Poison Sect young master was like killing a stray dog in the countryside.

The Poison Sect Sect Leader saw that this person possessed such strong arrogance, how could he not understand his prowess? He took a deep breath and fiercely unleashed his Spirit Energy.

He took out the supreme treasure, the Heavenly Silkworm, from his clothes with his right hand, placed it in the Poison Sect young master's ear, hoping to use this item to completely absorb the toxins.

As the Heavenly Silkworm entered the Poison Sect young master's ear, the Sect Leader's Face was full of seriousness, carefully controlling everything with Spirit Energy.

After an unknown amount of time, his expression suddenly changed drastically. He looked up at the mysterious man: "Where exactly did your toxin come from? It's actually far superior to mine?"

Even the supreme treasure, the Heavenly Silkworm, was killed by this toxin. This was certainly not a good thing.

"Whoosh..."

The Poison Sect Sect Leader landed in front of the purple-robed young man, the Spirit Energy within his body roaring like a Volcano.

"Hand over the antidote, otherwise I don't mind killing you here."

The purple-robed young man saw him about to attack, seemed not to take him to heart, and snorted: "Look at the entrance."

Just then, a person holding a snake staff walked towards the entrance, wearing a grey cloth hat on his head.

"Whoever dares to harm my grandson, I will make sure his bones are scattered."

The Spirit Energy within his body turned purplish-brown, enveloping everyone present.

When they saw the power within this person's body, they didn't react for a long time, their Faces filled with shock.

Sensing the Spirit Energy within his body crawling like a turtle, the Poison Sect young master's Face naturally changed drastically: "This... this... The Spirit Energy within my body cannot circulate."

Without the protection of Spirit Energy, the toxin spread rapidly.

The Poison Sect Sect Leader saw this person arrive, his Face full of fawning smiles as he walked towards him: "Poison Emperor Sir, what brings you here?"

Wu Hai glanced at him sideways, and the Spirit Energy within his body fiercely surged out, hitting him and sending him flying.

"Pfft..."

Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating significant injuries within his body.

"This is the price for bullying my grandson. Don't think my grandson is easy to bully."

The Poison Sect Sect Leader didn't even dare to show an ounce of anger, fearing that this person would place the blame on him.

The crowd saw his expression, and none of them dared to speak. They took a deep breath and exchanged glances: "Who exactly is this person? This is too terrifying, right?"

"Indeed, how great it would be if I had such strength."

Being able to restrict the power of others with just a wave of the hand is not something ordinary people can do.

Wu Hai saw that no one in the entire place had any objections, and quietly walked up to Su Mu: "Old man Su, I see your daughter is beautiful. How about letting her be my granddaughter-in-law?"

His tone carried a strong hint of teasing, as if he was sure Su Mu would readily agree.

In the eyes of the strong, rules were like child's play, completely unnecessary to follow.

Xiao Feng looked sideways at Su Xueqing, finding her Face extremely unpleasant, clearly recognizing who this person was.

"What's going on?"

Su Xueqing pointed her chin at Wu Hai not far away: "That person is named Wu Hai, the Poison Emperor. Even my Wu Yang's Father is wary of him."

The Poison Emperor's use of poison was unpredictable, and no one could even detect that they had been poisoned.

Xiao Feng learned that person actually possessed such strength, his Face filled with shock: "There's actually such a thing? It seems our opponent this time is a bit tricky."

If they could abide by the rules, they could indeed use the rules to defeat him.

Conversely, if they insisted on taking the person away, he believed even Su Mu would have no excuse to stop them.

This wasn't because Su Mu's strength was inferior to his, but because Su Mu felt they were a well-matched family.

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, he quietly took two steps forward: "Haha, you all have your eyes on me, it makes me a bit embarrassed."

After much thought, he looked at Wu Hai: "You haven't shown any sincerity. Could it be that you want me to just give my daughter to you for free?"

The Ming Cult and the Poison Sect were two equally famous Sects. If he were to just give his daughter away for free, he definitely couldn't do it.

If Wu Hai tried to pressure them with force, at worst, the two Sects would go to war, and the outcome was still unknown.

Wu Hai saw that Su Mu required some sincerity and couldn't help but burst into laughter, looking at everyone present.

"If you think our Poison Sect is acceptable, then I hope you will give me some Face and contribute some silver or Cultivation Techniques."

Everyone present brought out the things they were most proud of, fearing he would cause trouble for them.

Wu Hai's previous move of killing invisibly had deeply impressed everyone; no one wanted to inexplicably become a corpse lying on the ground.

Seeing that the items were in place, Wu Hai waved his hand, sending all these things to Su Mu.

"These are all Cultivation Techniques and pills from famous Sects. Giving them as betrothal gifts should be good, right?"

Su Mu saw that the items before him were all high-grade goods, took a deep breath, and nodded: "These items are indeed good, but my little daughter..."

"You need to think carefully. Our Poison Sect is as famous as yours, and we are not afraid of your Ming Cult."

Their Spirit Energy was relatively special; if it were to spread, not a single Ming Cult Disciple would be able to escape unharmed.

Xiao Feng watched them start threatening Su Mu, his brows furrowed, and the Spirit Energy within his body quietly began to circulate.

In the distance, Su Mu weighed the pros and cons, looked up at Wu Long, and thought his strength was good: "Marrying Wu Long would be a good choice, and we could form a powerful alliance."