Chapter 156: Black Market Saint

"The disciples of Zhuyan Sect, Fengshen Sect, and Sanxian Island have all gathered. The only one left among the four major sects is Hanxue Pavilion."

Chu Fengmian thought to himself.

Almost at the moment when Chu Fengmian's idea came, a chill suddenly approached.

"The disciples of Hanxue Pavilion are here."

Feeling this chill, everyone had the same thought in their hearts.

One after another, snow-white figures fell from the sky. These figures were all graceful and very young girls.

The leading woman looked only in her early thirties, with a cold face. Although she was very beautiful, no one dared to look at her more.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yan, Brother Feng, Island Master Fang, Han Chan is late, please forgive me."

The woman said calmly.

"Han Chan? This is Han Chan, the great elder of Hanxue Pavilion? She is so young."

"The skills of Hanxue Pavilion are really magical. She looks like she is only in her early thirties."

"Guess how old Han Chan is."

"She is probably in her fifties or sixties."

"Fifty or sixty years old? Han Chan is already over a hundred years old this year, but she still looks so young."

Many disciples started to talk.

At the same time, countless eyes were on the Hanxue Pavilion disciples behind Han Chan.

There is a very special thing about Hanxue Pavilion, that is, all the disciples of Hanxue Pavilion are women, and at the same time, all the disciples of Hanxue Pavilion are born with extremely beautiful looks, and they are all rare beauties in the world.

The appearance of these Hanxue Pavilion disciples immediately attracted the attention of countless disciples present.

These fifteen Hanxue Pavilion disciples all wore white gauze and looked very young, about sixteen or seventeen years old at most.

Although all the disciples of Hanxue Pavilion covered their faces, just revealing a pair of crystal-like eyes was enough to show that they were all top-notch beauties.

Among the fifteen people, the one standing in the center looked different at a glance, very obvious, like a crane standing out from a flock of chickens.

Looking at her eyes, it seemed that she was enough to be intoxicated. Every move she made was like a noble fairy, cold and holy.

Among the crowd, countless disciples were intoxicated, infatuated, and possessed.

"Is that Han Yueli, who is now known as the most beautiful woman in Wusheng Country?"

"Although she is covered with a veil, her temperament is enough to be intoxicated."

A warrior said blankly.

"Whoever can win her heart must be the luckiest man in the world."

Another warrior said disdainfully.

"Don't dream. The disciples of Hanxue Pavilion are handsome, but their hearts are as cold as ice. No one has ever been favored by the disciples of Hanxue Pavilion."

When the disciple of Hanxue Pavilion appeared, he immediately attracted all eyes.

Even the disciples of Sanxian Island, who were indifferent, couldn't help but look at Han Yueli.

Han Yueli seemed to be enough to intoxicate the Holy Buddha.

"Fairy Hanchan, that's not right. We just arrived."

Elder Yang smiled and covered up his previous gaffe.

"Wusheng Academy, the people from the four major sects have arrived. It should be possible to open the holy land ban, but this session is a little different."

The red-haired elder said thoughtfully.

"Hahaha, sorry everyone, I've been waiting for a long time."

A voice suddenly sounded, and a figure came to everyone silently.

"Who is it!"

"What a terrifying speed! What a light voice!"

"Black clothes and bloody words! It's someone from the black market!"

Looking at the clothes of the person who came, everyone subconsciously became nervous.

The black market, the black market of Wusheng Country, is still an extremely mysterious existence after all. The appearance of black market warriors has never been a good thing.

Now this time, the black market people actually appeared in broad daylight, which made everyone present a little uncomfortable, but people soon reacted.

This time the Holy Land Trial does have a quota for the black market.

"It turns out to be Master Blood Hall, how are you?"

The red-haired elder glanced at the person who came and spoke calmly, but there was no kindness in his tone.

The relationship between the black market and the four major sects and Wusheng College is not good. For example, there are actually many wanted orders for the disciples of the four major sects and Wusheng College in the black market.

The killers trained by the black market have killed countless geniuses from Wusheng College and the four major sects. If it weren't for the black market's great power, they would not stand here calmly.

They had already started fighting when they met.

The other elders Yang, Fang Xiandao, Feng Qishu, and Han Chan had no intention of speaking, they just looked at each other calmly, which was also a greeting.

"Master Xue, this is the master of the Blood Shadow Hall, one of the forces in the black market, Xue Wuye."

"This Blood Shadow Hall has killed countless people, and I don't know how many geniuses and strong men in Wusheng Country have been assassinated."

"This Xue Wuye once assassinated an inner sect elder of Wusheng Academy, but now he dares to show up directly."

"Hmph, now the black market is powerful and has reconciled with Wusheng Academy and the four major sects, so he dares to come out."

The voices of countless warriors talking were heard.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were also looking at the three people standing behind Xue Wuye.

Of these three people, two were wearing black clothes with blood words, and they were all dressed like black market disciples.

The figure and appearance were all covered by the black clothes, making it difficult to see clearly, and only one of them was very special, wearing a golden dress.

This golden dress did not look like a killer in the black market at all, but more like an emperor-like existence.

"Let me introduce you, this is the new Holy Son of our black market."

Xue Wuye spoke, respectfully bowed to the man in golden clothes behind him.

"Holy Son!"

"Is this boy the Holy Son chosen by the black market?"

The faces of Elder Yang, Red-haired Elder, Feng Qishu, Fang Xiandao, and Han Chan changed drastically almost at the same time, and they looked over.

Chu Fengmian could feel that countless divine senses had already swept over, as if they wanted to see through every bit of the Holy Son.

"Holy Son, the black market actually chose the Holy Son."

"The owner of this black market is called the Black Market Saint Lord, and this Holy Son is the next generation of the Black Market Saint Lord. As long as he grows up and enters the Yufeng Realm, he will be able to inherit the position of the Saint Lord."

The black market is so huge that it can actually be called the existence of a country.

The identity of this Holy Son is almost equivalent to the crown prince of Wusheng Country.

Countless people want to see what kind of person this generation of Holy Son is.

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