C88

Chapter 88 - Mantis (1)

Xia Xuan's sudden appearance scared the three of them to the point that their souls almost left their bodies. They had clearly seen Xia Xuan's taming ability and the terrifying strength of his Third-rank Xuan King, in this Myriad Spirit Realm where there were no rules, as long as you had enough strength, no matter what you did, no one would care about you. Similarly, if you were too weak, no matter how they treated you, you would not be able to resist.

"I remember that this type of person in the Hundred Heroes Competition is called a hunter, right?" Wang Hao's voice suddenly came out, startling the three of them yet again. When he turned his head to look, he realized that Wang Hao and the others had already surrounded the three of them. The six people in the direction of the flowing light all had strength that was not weaker than the Mystical King.

"What do you want?" At the same time, two spiritual energy condensed in his hands, making him look like a half step Mystical King. To be able to enter the Hundred Herbs Competition, it could only mean that they were from an empire that was ranked very low.

"We should be the ones talking about this, why are you looking for trouble with us?" Xia Xuan said in a slightly angry tone. He still remembered the look on his face when he fell to the ground.

"What rubbish are you talking about, just cripple him first." Wang Hao did not wait for the three to reply before snorting angrily, the aura of a seventh grade Mystical King exploded out, scaring the three people to the point that their legs turned soft. After absorbing the Angry Flame God's Heart, Wang Hao's cultivation speed greatly increased, and he had now reached the level of a seventh stage Mystical King.

"My lords, please spare us, we are the Participant from the Green Bamboo Empire, we became hunters because we were too weak." The skinny man who was as thin as a monkey immediately knelt down in fear of Wang Hao, and started kowtowing to Xia Xuan and the others. The other two people couldn't help but grit their teeth and clench their fists as they saw the man acting like this.

In their own empire, the three of them were favored by the heavens and possessed extremely high talents. However, to come here and kowtow and beg for mercy in order to survive, any genius would not be able to take this lying down.

Seeing the man continuously kowtowing and begging for forgiveness, the anger in Xia Xuan's heart could not help but extinguish by more than half. Sighing helplessly, he said: "Stand up."

The petite man naturally spoke out the words of Xia Xuan when he had lost his anger, his face immediately revealed a look of joy, and crawled up from the ground, and spoke to Xia Xuan: "Thank you, Sir, for not killing me."

"What's your name?" Xia Xuan asked the three of them.

Towards Xia Xuan, the petite man dared not slight him at all, and immediately said respectfully: "My name is Sickle Kick, these two are Ye Liu and Ye Baiying."

"Do you know that you are in trouble?" Xia Xuan's following words immediately made the three of them feel at ease, in the Myriad Spirit Stage, there was no trouble at all, either you kill me or I kill you, the trouble was just a euphemism.

"Please spare my life, milord." Hearing what Xia Xuan said, the skinny man called Sickle Kick thought that Xia Xuan was just about to kill him, and immediately wanted to kneel down. But just at this moment, a cold light swept past his face, scaring him so much that his legs went limp, he couldn't even kneel down anymore.

"Ding!" A sound came out, only to see Xia Xuan's throwing flying dagger being bounced back in mid air, as if something had blocked the flying dagger.

"Not bad perception." A pair of figures slowly emerged from the spot where the throwing daggers were bounced off. The man and woman were dressed in black, the woman in white, and their faces were covered in a thick layer of white powder. They gave off a feeling of being black and white.

Upon seeing these two, the sickle dragon immediately cried out in alarm, "Black and White Ghost!"

The Monarch called himself the King of Hell, and every person in the Empire would pretend to be a ghost from the Underworld. This black and white ghost was one of them, and from the looks of their auras, the two were at least in the Xuan King of the Second Rank realm.

"This Hundred Hero Competition is really interesting. I didn't expect to meet a pair of Xuanhuang so soon." Towards this black and white ghost, Xia Xuan did not feel any fear.

"You're the first one to laugh when you see us these days, but it's good to be a laughingstock." As soon as the nigger finished speaking, his eyes turned exceptionally sharp, and a wave of killing intent immediately exploded out.