The Hardheaded Tomb Master
In the Reception Hall the Black Skull Tomb Black Skull City.
The eerie decor makes first-time visitors feel slightly uncomfortable.
However, none of those who came this time were ordinary people, so they didn't care about these things at all...
However, the Tomb Master, who was a local landlord, looked unfriendly and was on the verge of exploding.
"What do you all mean? Are you trying to think that Black Skull Tomb has no one to rely on?!"
Mo Tang looked at the Tomb Master who was gripping the teacup so tightly it was making a creaking sound, and wondered if this guy would smash the cup as a signal at the next moment, and then let the people from the Black Skull Tomb swarm them and tear them to pieces!
Gently setting down his teacup, Mo Tang smiled faintly and said, "Why do you say that, Tomb Master?"
"Those Three Thousand Lightning Movement are a closely guarded secret of our Wind Thunder Pavilion. How can you, Black Skull Tomb, do such a thing? Isn't your intention utterly despicable?"
"However, I am not the kind of person who bullies others with my power, so I'm just asking you, Black Skull Tomb, to hand over the Dou Technique and guarantee that no one will covet this method. I think that's not too much to ask, is it?"
Upon hearing this, the Tomb Master was so angry that he laughed.
"Hahaha, as expected of someone from Central Plains, so domineering!"
"Let's not even talk about whether my Black Skull Tomb has these Three Thousand Lightning Movement. Even if it does, we bought them at a high price, so why can't we cultivate them?"
"If you were truly capable, you wouldn't have failed to protect your own sect's secret techniques. It's your own fault that they've been lost to the world!"
Such a tough attitude surprised many people present.
Although most of these people in the Black Corner Region are unruly individuals, they are also the most perceptive at times.
If they had only relied on sheer courage, they would never have gotten to where they are now; they would have died long ago, when they first arrived in the Black Corner Region ...
Just like what the fat man Duoma said when Xiao Yan arrived in the Black Corner Region, the people who die the most in the Black Corner Region every year are those naive newcomers.
Whether you're Dou Ling or Dou Wang, if you don't understand the principle of yielding and standing firm, then there will always be someone in the Black Corner Region who will help you understand...
The Tomb Master's performance was indeed very brave, but Su Mei and the others present were very puzzled. What qualifications did you, a mere four-star Dou Emperor, have to be so brave?
If they were initially wary of this mysterious Tomb Master, then once he unleashed his fury and couldn't help but reveal his aura, his strength was exposed to everyone else.
Is Four-Star Dou Emperor weak?
Of course it's not weak!
Even if placed on the Black List, they would definitely be among the top ten strongest.
But look at the four people present...
Yin Gu Lao, sixth on the Black List ...
Tie Wu, seventh on the Black List ...
Su Mei, eighth on the Black List ...
Yuan Yi, ranked tenth on the Black List ...
All four of them are among the top ten strongest on the Black List. Facing such a group of four, what makes you, a mere Four-Star Dou Emperor, so arrogant?
But that's just how arrogant they are!
Upon hearing the Tomb Master's words, Mo Tang merely smiled slightly, showing no sign of anger, and instead took a step back...
Then, the four Dou Emperor stepped forward at the same time, and their majestic aura soared into the sky, even lifting the roof of the entire hall!
A fierce wind howled and dark clouds rolled across the sky above Black Skull City, with streaks of lightning flashing through the thunderclouds and producing deafening thunderclaps.
"What's going on? Is it going to rain? Hurry home and bring in the laundry!"
A bald, burly man stood on the street, rubbed his head, and looked at the sky, muttering to himself.
At this moment, the entire Black Skull City gave people a feeling of dark clouds pressing down on the city and the city about to be destroyed. The Black Skull Tomb headquarters, which was already heavily guarded, was now in complete chaos. Teams of gang members dressed in skull-patterned clothing, armed with weapons, shouted and made a lot of noise as they headed towards the headquarters manor Reception Hall, surrounding the entire Reception Hall.
Creak, creak...
Inside the Reception Hall, the combined aura of the four Dou Emperor pressed down, making the Tomb Master feel as if he were sinking into a quagmire. The floor beneath his feet began to creak under the pressure.
"Haha..." With his eyes fixed on the four people, the Tomb Master, dressed in black robes, suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was like that of a night owl in the dark, sending chills down the spines of those who heard it.
He suddenly looked up, his fierce eyes as savage as a wild beast!
"Wind Thunder Pavilion? One of the Four Great Sects? I don't care who you are..."
This is the first time in all these years that someone has dared to come to my Black Skull Tomb and pressure me like this!
If we allow you to leave unscathed today, I fear that the Black Skull Tomb will lose all its prestige in the entire Black Corner Region...
Therefore, for the sake of the Black Skull Tomb's century-old reputation, today, not one of you will be allowed to leave!
Despite their desperate shouts and chilling killing intent, they failed to frighten Su Mei and her companions; in fact, they almost laughed.
"Haha, you? I'm afraid you don't have that ability!" Tie Wu laughed mockingly.
"I really don't have that ability."
Amidst the puzzled looks of the four, the Tomb Master chuckled sinisterly.
"But... do you really think Black Skull Tomb is so easy to bully?"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Tomb Master suddenly took out a stark white bone flute from his Storage Ring, brought it to his lips, and blew it hard...
Suddenly, a strange, sharp sound came from the flute.
The piercing sound of a flute lingered over the entire Black Skull City, never ceasing.
Mo Tang's eyelids twitched, and he thought in astonishment, "No way? They really have a trump card?"
However, he was very curious about what kind of trump card gave this Tomb Master the confidence to withstand four of the top ten strongest people on the Black List.
Just as Mo Tang was still wondering, at the deepest part of the entire Black Skull Tomb headquarters, a vast and majestic aura, like a giant dragon awakened from ancient times, descended with unparalleled pressure!
At this moment, Su Mei and the other three who had been threatening the Tomb Master were suddenly shocked. They all withdrew their auras and immediately became on guard.
"Be careful! Such immense pressure suggests the newcomer isn't just Dou Emperor level expert..." Yin Gu Lao warned everyone sharply.
His words also made everyone else present feel a chill in their hearts.
Mo Tang stared intently at his Minimap, constantly searching for possible enemy locations.
The next moment, a huge, glaring red dot suddenly appeared on his Minimap, its position directly coinciding with the green dot representing his team...
"This is... right above my head!"
Mo Tang exclaimed in surprise, then suddenly looked up.
At some unknown time, beneath the rolling thunderclouds, a dark figure stood riding the wind, hands behind his back, appearing ethereal and otherworldly.
However, the black energy swirling around him made him appear much more sinister and terrifying.
"Mysterious figure (energy clone)! Strength: Seven-Star Dou Zong!"
Mo Tang stared at the markers on the Minimap with shock and disbelief.
A Seven-Star Dou Zong expert? Or just an energy clone?