Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 2943 Ancient Snake Clan

As for Chu Fengmian, the fairy stones on his body are endless, and it doesn't matter if he squanders at will, and he directly bought a lot of things he was interested in.

Many of these things may be useless, but Chu Fengmian doesn't care, as long as there is one thing that is useful to him, it is worth it.

There are still three days before the opening of Shensuan Mountain.

During these three days, since it is boring to wait, it is better to take a stroll outside.

Just when Chu Fengmian and Su He were watching in front of a stall named Qianjia, suddenly there was a loud noise from behind, and they didn't know what happened.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The crowd seemed to be pushed away by people, pushing towards the surroundings.

Chu Fengmian glanced over, and saw a few strong fighters who were opening the way ahead, pushing aside the fighters on this street.

Chu Fengmian saw at a glance that these powerful warriors were all in the realm of immortal saints.

Some warriors who were pushed aside were originally dissatisfied, but when they saw clearly the realm of these warriors, they still didn't dare to speak.

What's more, there are several old men standing behind these warriors. These old men are all in the realm of immortal venerables, and even the strongest one among them has the power of law. Li is an immortal who has mastered a part of the law.

With this kind of strength, in the overlord sect like Misty Shrine, one can become one of the giants.

Moreover, Chu Fengmian could also see that no matter the fighters who opened the way in front, or these old men, they were not human fighters, but demon gods.

Although the demon god is almost indistinguishable from human beings once transformed, the power emanating from his body is still completely different.

These seem to belong to the same group of demon gods, Chu Fengmian can clearly distinguish the power of them, they are exactly the same.

These old demon gods seemed to be guarding the huge sedan chair, and a figure lying in the sedan chair could be vaguely seen.

On the sedan chair, countless formations are arranged to isolate the spiritual consciousness from the outside world.

However, this kind of formation is naturally impossible to hide from his eyes. His spiritual consciousness dispersed, and he quickly saw the appearance in the sedan chair. This is a young man who looks like he is only in his early 20s. He is extremely young, but his whole body has fully reached the level of an immortal.

The real age of this young man, at most a thousand years old, has already become an immortal. This is already a peerless genius.

A demon god is different from a warrior. The lifespan of a demon god far exceeds that of a human warrior. Therefore, a thousand years of a demon god is just equivalent to a hundred years of human beings. At a hundred years of age, becoming an immortal is definitely a great reputation in the three sanctuaries. genius.

However, the young man is now lying in the sedan chair with a pale face, unable to move at all. If it weren't for Chu Fengmian, he could still feel a little bit of vitality in him, and he would have thought that the young man would Become a dead man.

The vitality of an immortal is actually so weak.

"Is it poison?"

Chu Fengmian observed for a while, only to find that in the young man's body, there seemed to be a kind of poison hidden, and this kind of poison was continuously eroding the young man's vitality.

Although it seemed that someone had taken some life-prolonging treasures to treat the young man, the vitality that the young man had just recovered was still eaten away by the poison in his body.

Such a move is just to stop the boiling water.

No wonder this young man could only lie weakly in the sedan chair.

on the street.

"Who is it? So overbearing."

As more and more martial artists were pushed away, many dissatisfied voices also sounded.

"Keep your voice down, you are from the Ancient Snake Clan."

Some well-informed warriors hurriedly reminded.

"The members of the Ancient Snake Clan are a bunch of lunatics. They often massacre the clan from the Demonic Heaven Realm. Even some members of the Ancient Snake Clan take pleasure in cannibalism, so they cannot be provoked."

"The ancient snake family."

Hearing this name, many martial artists who were dissatisfied at first did not dare to speak out again.

The Ancient Snake Clan, this is one of the most powerful clans among the Demon God Clan. The Ancient Snake Clan is a clan directly inherited from the Teng Snake bloodline. comparable to the royal family.

Especially the Ancient Snake Clan, one of the rare races that was not severely injured in the battle of the ancient times, they occupy the side of the Realm Demon Heaven, and they are one of the overlord forces of the Realm Demon Heaven, and no one dares to provoke them .

"People from the Ancient Snake Clan don't stay in Jingmotian, what are they doing in Jiuhuatian?"

A warrior asked suspiciously.

Jiuhuatian is a sanctuary purely for human fighters, and foreigners rarely set foot there.

"I heard that it is about one of the current geniuses of the Ancient Snake Clan, Mr. White Snake. It is said that Mr. White Snake is very poisonous, and he is about to die. Taking advantage of the opportunity of Shensuan Mountain's birth, I asked Shensuan Tianjun to figure out how to detoxify."

The old man who first recognized the ancient snake clan said in a low voice.

"Master White Snake? Is he one of the most evil geniuses in the current world? How could he be poisoned? Even the ancient snakes are helpless? How is this possible?"

A warrior said in surprise.

The Ancient Snake Clan is the overlord of the Realm Demon Heaven.

Although the forces in Jing Motian are complex, far from Jiuhuatian, almost dominated by the Misty Shrine family, but the ancient snake clan is also one of the overlords of Jing Motian.

Even Misty Shrine did not dare to underestimate the ancient snake clan. How could such a force be helpless against a poison?
"It is said that it is the poison of the poisonous king."

Hearing everyone's puzzlement, the old man explained again.

Poison King!

The moment they heard this name, everyone couldn't help being shocked, and many even felt that a catastrophe was imminent, even though it was just a name.

But everyone's fear of this name seems to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Toxic.

For most immortals, it is no longer something to be afraid of.

With the vitality contained in the Immortal Venerable, even if it encounters severe poison, at most it will consume some life energy to resist it, so no one is afraid of severe poison.

The poison of the poison king is the only exception.

Poison Lord is the only one among the three great sanctuaries. He is not an immortal emperor, but an existence that countless immortal emperors are afraid of. Even the immortal emperors dare not provoke him.

(End of this chapter)