Chapter 82 - Vengeance (1)

Under the light of the morning sun, Xia Xuan and the others slept in the open air in the courtyard. When they woke up in the morning, they immediately felt sore all over their bodies.

"Wake up, your enemies are coming." An elderly voice suddenly sounded.

Rubbing his eyes, Xia Xuan looked towards the source of the sound and saw Min Hong sitting on a bamboo chair not far away from him, looking at the mess with a smile.

Upon seeing Min Hong, Xia Xuan immediately crawled up from the ground, and immediately woke up the others, then said to Min Hong: "Senior Min Hong, why are you here?"

"I can feel that the Saint Elephant Sect's Sect Leader is here." Old Man said lazily, as if he was talking about some very ordinary thing. However, when Xia Xuan heard these words, it was like he was struck by lightning.

In the Emperor of the Dragon Kingdom's Dragon Imperial City Sect, there was a sect that was once one of the three great sects, and a sect that was once one of the three great sects that attempted to provoke the Saint Elephant Sect. In the end, the Saint Elephant Sect sent twelve experts, and the sect that was stepped on by the Saint Elephant Sect's golden elephant was immediately flattened.

Three years ago, the sect masters and ancestors of the three major sects suddenly went missing, losing their sect masters and ancestors in a place like Dragon Imperial City where the strong preyed on the weak. The three major sects quickly declined, and even though the position of the sect master of the Saint Elephant Sect, with Profound Emperor of the third rank, had declined considerably, their strength was still absolutely terrifying.

"Where is Young?" Xia Xuan calmed down for a while and then asked Min Hong.

"He should be at Tiger's Roar Wharf in about an hour." Min Hong said indifferently. No matter how strong the Saint Elephant Sect was, he would not dare to do anything to him. As long as Xia Xuan appeared, not only would the Tiger Roar Country not interfere, he could even watch a good show.

Hearing Min Hong admitting that he was right, Xia Xuan immediately turned and rushed to the Tiger's Roar Wharf, facing Yang Dong, he did not dare be careless, a third stage Profound Emperor was something he had to take out at least two divine instrument in order to barely deal with, if such a Ranker did not welcome him, if he got angry, he would not be able to take the responsibility.

Seeing the figure that was quickly leaving, Min Hong, who was sitting on the bamboo chair, couldn't help but let out a loud laugh. He then pulled up the still unconscious Wu Chen and said: "Let's go, we can't let Lord God of Death carry it alone. With that, Min Hong's figure flashed and disappeared.

At this time, there was a person standing on the Tiger's Roar Wharf. Xia Xuan had his hands behind his back, and was looking at the horizon. Normally, no one from the Tiger's Roar Wharf s would come. After all, the location of the Tiger's Roar Wharf s was not suitable for ocean transportation.

Who knew how long Xia Xuan stood there, when a terrifying aura suddenly spread out from the horizon, and from the horizon, a small black dot flew towards Howling Pier, the black figure's speed was extremely fast, although it was far from Tiger's Roar Wharf, but in a few breaths' time, the black figure arrived in front of Xia Xuan.

It was a middle-aged man around forty years old. The man's muscles bulged and there was a long scar on his face. He looked very ferocious. This is the current sect master of the Saint Elephant Sect, Yang Zhi.

Everyone in the city could feel the pressure and went out to watch. Some of the practitioners even flew into the air, and when they saw the furious Yang Zhi and Xia Xuan, they immediately understood what was going on and looked towards Xia Xuan with eyes filled with pity. At the same time, they were curious as to how Xia Xuan would deal with Yang Zhi.

"The addict's Fate Spirit Lamp has been extinguished." He looked down at Xia Xuan, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Xia Xuan didn't know how to reply, so he didn't say anything.

"Where's Hoodlum?" Yang Zhi saw that Xia Xuan did not reply, and asked again.

This time Xia Xuan was no longer silent, if he did not speak now, he would be slapped to death by Yang Zhi. He immediately replied respectfully: "Little brother Hoodlum is currently recuperating in Imperial Palace, I will get someone to send him here later."

"Humph!" Yang Zhi coldly snorted, and then said: "Don't you want to give an explanation for the lives of nearly a hundred disciples?" As he spoke, he extended his aura, causing countless seawater to fly up a few meters in the air due to his aura.