Soul Martial Emperor

Chapter 212
Within three days, Vientiane Valley suffered heavy losses, four of the six elders were killed, and seven of the nine guardians disappeared.

Not only that, even some of the small bosses of Vientiane Valley were all beheaded, Haotian Pavilion's revenge finally came.

For a moment, the entire Vientiane Valley fell into extreme panic, and everyone was extremely disturbed, afraid that they would be the next to die.

In the early morning of the next day, Meng Hao brought everyone from the White Dragon Hall, the Ice Dragon Hall and the Purple Dragon Hall to the Vientiane Valley.

"Kill, today I want to wash Vientiane Valley with blood and avenge the brothers who died in Haotian Pavilion." Meng Hao's face was gloomy and cold, and the Yanlong sword on his palm exuded a fierce aura.

"Kill!" Bai Chen and the others took out their spiritual weapons one after another, and then rushed into the Vientiane Valley. Immediately, spiritual power surged, and all kinds of soul skills and martial arts danced in the sky.

"Hmph, Meng Hao, dare to come to my Vientiane Valley to play wild, and watch me come and destroy you." Lin Jiang roared, turning into a green light and shadow and darting towards Meng Hao, his terrifying spiritual power exploded.

"Get lost, Lei Yan destroys the world"! ! !
Meng Hao's face turned cold, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes. The Yanlong sword in his hand slashed out, and directly displayed a low-level profound martial arts.

A cyan thunderous light flickered on the purple flame, instantly enveloping Lin Jiang in it.

"Withered Wood Art——Withered Wood Profound Slash"! ! ! !

General Lin is also a swordsman, and he also saw a blue long sword appearing in his hand, and he also displayed a low-level esoteric martial art of swordsmanship.

puff! ! ! !
However, General Lin still underestimated Meng Hao a little. Now that Meng Hao's Lei Yan Mieshi had reached the mysterious level, how could it be that General Lin's newly mastered profound martial arts swordsmanship could compete with it.

The comprehension level of Profound Martial Arts is divided into Minor Accomplishment, Great Accomplishment, Perfection and Mysterious Realm. Being able to comprehend low-level Profound Martial Arts to the Mystic Realm by virtue of his ability to see the early stages of the Spiritual Realm is enough to prove Meng Hao's talent.

With just one move, he hit the second-ranked General Lin among the four generals of Vientiane Valley. General Lin flew upside down, and the blood he spurted melted into the air.

"Die!" Meng Hao's face was indifferent, and he turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of General Lin. The Yanlong sword in his hand turned into a perfect arc, beheading General Lin directly.

With a light wave of his hand, General Lin's Qiankun Ring landed in Meng Hao's hands, including the cyan long sword that General Lin used before. This cyan long sword is also an intermediate third-grade spiritual weapon, and its quality is better than the Yanlong Sword in Meng Hao's hand. Some.

The death of General Lin, one of the four generals of Vientiane Valley, was just the beginning, followed by General Huo, one of the four generals of Vientiane Valley, being beheaded by Lu Hanxiang. He did not know how many times higher than the fire general, so it was within Meng Hao's expectation that he could easily kill the fire general.

There is one mountain general left, although he has mastered the profound martial art of defense, but he is facing the two hall masters of Haotian Pavilion, Bai Chen, the master of the White Dragon Hall, and Zi Meier, the master of the Zilong Hall. The two also practiced a low-level profound martial art to the level of great success, so after more than 100 moves, Bai Chen and Zi Meier finally found the opportunity to kill the mountain general in one fell swoop.

At this point, the four generals of Vientiane Valley were wiped out, and the remaining guardians and elders were also wiped out. The entire Vientiane Valley exuded a strong smell of blood, and there were remains of limbs everywhere.

"From now on, there will be no Vientiane Valley in Tiancanxing. If you want to join my Haotian Pavilion, you can join my Haotian Pavilion. If you don't want to join, just leave. I will never take any action to stop you." Meng Hao stood in the air, faintly road.

After a pause, he continued: "However, it is not so easy to join my Haotian Pavilion, you need to pass the assessment."

"Bai Chen, you guys clean up the battlefield, and then we will return to the Haotian Pavilion," Meng Hao ordered lightly.

Bai Chen and the others took orders to put away the Qiankun rings and spiritual weapons in the hands of those who died in the Vientiane Valley, and the group quickly left the Vientiane Valley.

In just three days, the news of Vientiane Valley's destruction spread widely, and many people were shocked. At the same time, the name of Haotian Pavilion was also resounding.

However, not long after this news spread, the news of the opening of the War City spread suddenly, so everyone turned their attention to the War City, which made Haotian Pavilion less concerned and troublesome.

This is a quiet mansion, the man in black sat cross-legged quietly, exuding a powerful aura.

From the aura emanating from his body, it can be seen that this person is a mid-stage martial artist in the Spiritual Realm.

At this time, an ordinary-looking young man knocked on the door lightly and walked in, and said in a respectful and soft voice: "Brother Jiang, the Vientiane Valley has been destroyed, General Lin also died in the hands of the owner of the Haotian Pavilion, It seems that Haotian Pavilion still has some strength."

Hearing this, the man in black opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes swept forward. The ordinary-looking young man immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at the sharp eyes of the man in black again.

"Haotian Pavilion, the owner of their pavilion is called Meng Hao. I really want to destroy Haotian Pavilion now, but now that Zhancheng is open and many forces are gathered in Zhancheng, let him go for now. But whoever kills me, I will not let him go," said the man in black, a murderous aura permeated the air.

The ordinary-looking man complained and left the place quickly, as if the man in black was a heinous beast.

This person's name is Bei Gongjiang, and he is the leader of the Moyan Capital, which is one of the top capitals of the [-]th National Congress of the Communist Party of China.

The capital of Moyan Kingdom itself is not scary. What is scary is Beigong Songxue, the cousin of the leader of the capital, Beigong Jiang. The family is a fifth-level power.

Naturally, Meng Hao didn't know that Bei Gongjiang was thinking about him, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be afraid at all. The hole cards he has now are not comparable to ordinary people.

"Junior brother, now that the battle city has been opened, it seems that Tiancanxing's training has come to an end, when will we go to the battle city?" Dong Qingyan asked softly.

Meng Hao sighed quietly when he heard the words, time passed so fast, and immediately said in a deep voice: "We need to make some preparations, and we will set off for the War City in three days."

After a pause, he continued: "This time, the five hall masters will go to the battle city with me. Going to meet the masters who are above the spiritual list will also be of great benefit to the improvement of your strength."

"Yes, thank you, Pavilion Master." The five of them all showed joy when they heard the words. There are powerful people from all sides gathered in the battle city, and it is good to see and see.

Then everyone went to prepare. This time Meng Hao is going to take the five hall masters and Bixuan to the war city. Of course, Dong Qingyan is indispensable. Now Dong Qingyan's strength has gradually recovered to the late stage of the Spiritual Realm. Almost able to compete with the top ten masters in the spirit list.

"Young master, I won't go to that battle city. Although I stay in the Temple of Reincarnation and generally won't be discovered, but soon after, the young master will have to choose to join the sect of Xuantianyu. At that time, the sect will definitely be strong." Those who come here, for those unnecessary troubles, I will stay in Haotian Pavilion." Linger's voice came over, and Meng Hao agreed after thinking about it, because what Linger said was right.

(End of this chapter)