Evil Emperor Loves the Crap Consort/C517 Poison Shadow Sect
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C517 Poison Shadow Sect

She didn’t say it earlier, but she was worried that they would be sent to different places after entering the cave.

Now, it seemed that it was fortunate that they didn’t. Otherwise, she would have to spend a lot of effort to find this brat.

She could ignore the others, but she couldn’t ignore this brat.

“Let’s wait here for a while. Senior Martial Brother Pei and the others should be here soon.”

Feng Yu’s voice sounded faintly. Since the two of them didn’t separate, the others shouldn’t be separated from them either.

Or rather, they would all land here after entering the teleportation array.

Nan Shengyuan nodded obediently and hummed.

As expected, after Nan Shengyuan’s voice sounded, Pei Yun and Yuan Ze suddenly appeared. Behind them were the other disciples.

Everyone looked curiously at the cave, but no one dared to walk around.

A faint sound could be heard from inside the cave. Feng Yu’s ears twitched and her eyes narrowed. She said, “There are people inside the cave. The disciples of other sects should have arrived first.”

The reason why she was sure that it was the disciples of other sects was because she could sense that there wasn’t just one person inside the cave, but a large group of people.

After she finished speaking, the other disciples looked at her as if they were waiting for her to make a decision.

“Let’s go and take a look. It wasn’t easy to find the secret realm, so we can’t let others benefit from it.”

After saying that, he walked toward the source of the sound. Nan Shijie and Yuan Ze followed behind her without hesitation.

The other disciples also followed.

The cave was unbelievably big.

Feng Yu and Nan Shijie walked side by side and passed by a huge ancient tree. Suddenly, a ball of light flew toward them. It passed through them and flew into the group of disciples at the back.

Everyone stopped in surprise. Something that could fly in the Water Saint Cave was definitely something good.

Even Feng Yu and Nan Shijie stopped at the same time. The two of them turned around and saw the ball of light falling into the arms of a disciple wearing an intermediate disciple’s robe.

“Eh, Beiming Hao?”

Nan Shijie’s voice sounded. Beiming Hao had broken through to the Common Mysterious Realm not long ago, so he had naturally become an intermediate disciple.

However, he didn’t expect that the thing in the Water Saint Cave would automatically fly into Beiming Hao’s arms. What was going on?

Beiming Hao was also dumbfounded. He was just walking with the other disciples, and a ball of light had fallen into his arms.

Looking at the envious and jealous eyes of the disciples around him, he felt excited.

As expected, his luck had arrived.

He lowered his head and saw that the ball of light in his arms had the shape of a book. It was probably some kind of cultivation technique.

He was so excited that his whole body was trembling. He hugged the ball of light tightly. The Water Saint was an ancient Saint. The cultivation technique in his cave must be a high-level cultivation technique.

He didn’t expect that he would have such a lucky chance. He had made a very clear choice to participate in the trial.

The sound of messy footsteps could be heard. Feng Yu looked up and saw a group of disciples in gray robes walking over.

The robes were very unique. Feng Yu recognized them at a glance. They were disciples of the Poison Shadow Sect.

The Poison Shadow Sect was one of the nine independent sects in the Northern Wasteland. It was also the most evil and vicious sect. All of its disciples cultivated poison.

“Brother, look. The treasure is in that disciple’s hands.”

Yuan Shan stood next to the head disciple of the Poison Shadow Sect, Wu Ziyi. She pointed at Beiming Hao in the crowd.

Beiming Hao instantly tensed up when he was targeted by them. A coldness rose from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Yu recognized the robes. He naturally recognized them as well. The Poison Shadow Sect was famous for its poison. It was extremely vicious in the Northern Wasteland. No one didn’t fear this sect.

He was just a disciple who had just broken through to the Common Mystic Realm. Being targeted by the head disciple of the Poison Shadow sect made him feel like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. His whole body was stiff like a stone statue. He didn’t even dare to move.

Wu Ziyi’s dark and dry eyes fell on Beiming Hao. He said in a hoarse voice, “Are you disciples of the Hao Yuan Academy?”

Although it was a question, he was extremely sure that the disciples of the Hao Yuan Academy knew the uniforms of the disciples of the other academies.

The disciples of the twenty-one academies in the Northern Desolate Realm had different uniforms, but they all knew the uniforms of the other academies.

No one answered Wu Zi Yi’s question. All the disciples of the Hao Yuan Academy were on guard. Even Yuan Ze and Pei Yun were extremely nervous.

The strength of the Poison Shadow Sect was above the Black Yin Alliance and the Scarlet Peak Academy. Therefore, the cultivation of this big brother was stronger than the big brother of the other two academies.

Furthermore, the Poison Shadow Sect had six experts at the Transformation Void Martial Stage.

After entering the trial ground, Feng Yu finally understood why her brother said that the Hao Yuan Academy was the weakest among the twenty-one academies.

It was indeed the weakest.

Apart from her, her brother was the only one at the Transformation Void Martial Stage among the disciples of the Hao Yuan Academy.

The other academies had five or six people at the Transformation Void Martial Stage. In comparison, the Hao Yuan Academy was indeed as weak as a piece of trash.

“So weak. There isn’t even one expert at the Transformation Void Martial Stage.”

Wu Zi Yi’s wicked eyes swept across the disciples of the Hao Yuan Academy one by one. Even Feng Yu was not spared.

Feng Yu had restrained his cultivation, so he couldn’t sense it. As for the other disciples, they obviously didn’t have any experts at the Transformation Void Martial Stage.

After Wu Zi Yi finished speaking, the junior sister beside him, Yuan Shan, covered her mouth and giggled, “Senior Brother, twenty years ago, the Hao Yuan Academy rose up and destroyed all of our academies, but they were still able to become the number one academy. How come they became so weak after only twenty years?”

“Yeah.”

The second disciple Yao Zhe shook his head in pity, “I thought we would meet a strong opponent, but it turned out to be a bunch of trash. I don’t even know how to deal with them.”

He had heard that the Hao Yuan Academy was the weakest among the twenty-one academies, but he didn’t expect them to be so weak. They didn’t even have a single cultivator in the Transformation Void Martial Stage.

He really didn’t know how Yun Zhantian had destroyed the disciples of twenty academies twenty years ago and become the number one academy in the Hao Yuan Academy.

With such strength, they were indeed too weak.

If he knew that this bunch of trash had destroyed the disciples of the Red Peak Academy and the Mystic Moon Clan a few days ago and taken their divine weapons, he wouldn’t know what he would think.

The third disciple Qi Meng stood beside Yao Zhe. He crossed his arms and looked at Feng Yu with a sneer. He said in disdain, “You guys talk too much. In my opinion, we should just destroy them. You guys are too free to talk about trash.”

If the Shadow Poison Sect killed the first ranked sect, the reputation of the Shadow Poison Sect would rise to a new level.

It would be a good thing for the Shadow Poison Sect.

Besides, they had a blood debt from twenty years ago, and the elders of the Shadow Poison Sect hated the Shadow Poison Sect to the bones.

Before the trial, the elders had told them to kill all the disciples of the Shadow Poison Sect if they met them. They were not allowed to leave a single one alive.

That was why they had to finish what the elders had asked them to do.

After Qi Meng finished talking, his junior sister, Zhou Qingqing, walked out. She reached out her hand to Bei Minghao and said fiercely, “Give it to me.”

She cultivated water spiritual power, and the Water Saint’s cultivation method was definitely suitable for her.

Before they entered the secret realm, the elders had promised that they would give her the cultivation method if they found it. She had been excited for a long time when she found it.

As soon as she reached out her hand to grab it, the cultivation method flew away like it had wings. The elders had helped her grab it for a long time, but she still couldn’t get it. Who knew that it would be taken by the Shadow Poison Sect? She was so angry.

Bei Minghao had been stunned by the Shadow Poison Sect’s aura. He held the light ball in his arms tightly and looked at Zhou Qingqing in a daze. He didn’t know what to do.

Zhou Qingqing’s face was filled with anger. She had never been so angry in her life. She had never been so angry before.

She clenched her teeth and said arrogantly, “Didn’t you hear me? I told you to take the thing in your arms.”

Beiming Hao’s face turned red.

He was also a prince. Although he was a little useless, in the Hao Yuan Empire, who wouldn’t greet him with a smile? Who would dare to talk to him like that?

But that damn woman didn’t even put him in her eyes.

However, he didn’t have the power to do anything to her. He was so angry.

If it was Brother Jiu, that damn woman would dare to talk to him like that. He would kill her tens of thousands of times with just a finger.

Beiming Hao was furious. He held the ball of light in his arms even tighter. It was something that no one else could take, but it flew into his arms. He didn’t want to give it to her.

He clenched his teeth and lowered his head, pretending not to hear it.

“Hey, kid, didn’t you hear what I said? Why don’t you give it to me?”

Qi Meng held his chin and said in a gloomy voice. A kid at the beginning of the Common Mysterious Realm dared to take the thing in his arms for himself? He didn’t even put them in his eyes.

It wasn’t like he was courting death.

Beiming Hao raised his head and looked at Feng Yu with begging eyes. He said in a low voice, “Senior Brother Yu Feng, this is my fortune. I don’t want to give it to you.”

Feng Yu didn’t look back at him. He was her fiancé in the past, and he had always been against her for Yue Lingyan. To her, he was just an unfamiliar disciple.

He was so unfamiliar that she couldn’t even remember the past when she thought about it.

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