Chapter 194: Bad Luck

When the elder said this, Zhong Qing remained calm, but Ming Suxin was shocked.

"Imperial-level profound skills!"

As a saint of a first-class sect, she knew how terrible the imperial-level profound skills were.

A strong man who mastered the imperial-level profound skills was invincible in the same level, and even in some cases, it was not impossible to fight across levels.

It was hard to imagine how terrible a strong man in the Three Yin Realm who mastered the imperial-level profound skills was.

It was probably as easy to kill an ordinary Three Yin Realm as eating and drinking water!

Although she had seen Zhong Qing's strength along the way, those fierce beasts in the Three Yin Realm were also vulnerable in his hands.

But facing a strong man in the Three Yin Realm who mastered the imperial-level profound skills, could Zhong Qing still deal with it calmly?

Even Ming Suxin didn't have much confidence.

After all, since the Black Dragon Sect was almost completely destroyed by Zhong Qing, it must have seen Zhong Qing's strength.

Even so, it was not aimless to still think that relying on the black-robed man could take down Zhong Qing.

Ming Suxin had no confidence, but the people of the Black Dragon Sect were full of confidence.

Originally, with their few defeated soldiers, they probably couldn't even get here.

The reason why they were able to rush all the way to the entrance of the secret realm, and even their speed was not much slower than Zhong Qing and the others, was because of the great god Heibai.

Along the way, Heibai killed beasts and broke formations.

Not to mention the many beasts of the Tianxuan realm and even the Sanyin realm who died tragically at the hands of Heibai and were casually chopped into pieces.

Unlike Zhong Qing, who had an aura of immunity to formations, so he would not trigger formations at all. Heibai had no aura, and was not familiar with formations, and he walked in a straight line all the way, almost without turning, so he naturally triggered countless formations.

But those terrifying ancient formations were all directly destroyed by Heibai's violent palm, and the shocking power made the people of the Black Dragon Sect stunned.

It was precisely because of this that their confidence in Heibai had expanded unprecedentedly.

With such a peerless strong man by his side, what could he do even if it was the evil god?

No matter how strong you are, are you stronger than Lord Black and White?

At this time, Black and White also said nothing and slowly walked towards Zhong Qing.

Everyone in the Black Dragon Sect showed joy.

This time they seemed to see the scene they had seen countless times before. No matter what enemy or formation they faced, Lord Black and White would walk up without saying a word and destroy the enemy with one palm.

"Lord Black and White is going to take action, kid, wait for death!"

A member of the Black Dragon Sect laughed wildly, and the elder also showed a look of satisfaction.

Although he felt a little regretful that he could not kill Zhong Qing personally, he could also relieve the hatred in his heart by watching him die tragically under Lord Black and White's palm.

As Black and White got closer and closer, Ming Suxin became more and more nervous.

Everyone seemed to feel that there was an invisible killing aura between the two powerful men.

As the distance between the two of them shortened, the killing aura became stronger.

Slightly weaker cultivators might faint under this powerful killing aura.

At the moment when the "murderous spirit" reached its peak, Hei Bai had already walked in front of Zhong Qing.

Under everyone's nervous gaze.

Zhong Qing put down the teacup in his hand.

Then, Hei Bai's upright body, like pushing a golden mountain and overturning a jade pillar... bowed down.

Hei Bai knelt on one knee and bowed his head to Zhong Qing.

"Master, I'm late."

Zhong Qing smiled indifferently: "You just caught up."

The arrogant and bloodthirsty smiles of the people of the Black Dragon Sect froze on their faces at this moment.

The elder only felt a buzzing in his head, and his thinking crashed directly.

He stared blankly at Hei Bai, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and Zhong Qing, who looked indifferent and calm.

"You... this... this..."

He trembled and couldn't speak at all.

The scene in front of him was like a dream.

Yes, it was a dream.

It must be a dream, an illusion!

Lord Black and White, whom they relied on, actually knelt down in front of the evil god and called him master?

How is this possible? It must be an illusion.

"Illusions... all illusions... can't fool me!"

Under the shock, fear, and strong impact, the elder felt his brain boiling and roared in excitement.

"Lord Black and White! Lord Black and White! Kill this kid!"

As if he still had the last bit of fantasy in his heart, the elder shouted: "Kill this kid, my Black Dragon Sect is willing to serve you as the master, power, wealth, beauty! Whatever you want, my Black Dragon Sect can satisfy you..."

The next moment, Black and White seemed to move as he thought.

But the target was not facing Zhong Qing as he thought.

Instead, he slowly raised his hand and pressed it towards the people of the Black Dragon Sect.

The terrifying power emerging from the pale palm and the boundless threat of death in his heart made the elder sober up at the last moment.

He also realized that everything before was not an illusion.

He had seen Hei Bai's attack posture many times before.

Every time he attacked, his opponent would have only one outcome.

But before, when they saw Hei Bai attack, everyone in the Black Dragon Sect was surprised, awed, and excited.

But now, there was only endless fear and regret.

If they did not expect Hei Bai to take revenge, but left the secret realm after being rescued by him, why would it be like this?

But they could never have imagined that Hei Bai was actually the servant of the evil god?

What kind of existence did their Black Dragon Sect encounter?

"No..."

Before the elder could even scream, he and the people from the Black Dragon Sect behind him were beaten into a pulp by Hei Bai's palm.

The iron sheet from the secret realm on the elder's body was also picked up by Hei Bai.

Seeing the blood and flesh splattering all over the ground, Zhong Qing frowned slightly.

"Be cleaner next time."

"It affects your appetite."

Hei Bai bowed his head and said, "Yes, Master."

After the words fell, he gently pushed out his palm, and the snow waves swept all over the ground, submerging the blood and flesh on the ground. The ground returned to a white color again, as if these people had never existed.

Ming Suxin on the side was already stunned, and only came back to her senses at this time, and was shocked.

This mysterious strong man who was regarded as a reliance by the Black Dragon Sect was now standing respectfully behind Zhong Qing with his head down.

In the past few days, she originally thought that she had some understanding of Zhong Qing, but the scene in front of her once again overturned her cognition.

There are only a few strong men in the Three Yin Realm who master the emperor-level profound skills in the entire Northern Region.

And such a person is actually Zhong Qing's servant?

Moreover, after being almost wiped out by Zhong Qing himself, the people of the Black Dragon Sect were unlucky enough to meet him and regarded him as a hope for revenge against Zhong Qing.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at the ground where the people of the Black Dragon Sect were originally located with some sympathy.

These people are really unlucky.