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Chapter 143: The Dark Sect

Tu Tian looked at "An" with a gloomy expression, as if he would always live in darkness, and said to him: "An, tell me about the forces within ten thousand miles, it's time to take action."

Everyone in the hall was filled with excitement when they heard Tu Tian's words. Judging from Tu Tian's appearance, they were about to start expanding their power. They had been waiting for this moment for three years.

Listening to Tu Tian's question, An's face was still calm, and he said in a calm tone: "There are only four forces worth paying attention to within ten thousand miles of Shengmo Mountain, namely Anyou Sect, Dingmo Sect, and Youxiong.

Tribe, Scorpion Tribe." When An talked about the Anyou Sect, a rare wave of emotion appeared on his face.

Of course Tu Tian knew An's mood at this time, because An was originally a member of the Anyou Sect, but those were things of the past.

Everyone did not speak, but listened quietly to An's continued talk: "Among these four forces, An You Sect is the strongest. Their sect leader's cultivation level is probably at the Spiritual Silence stage, and they have more than 90,000 disciples.

, the remaining three forces are all about the same strength, with tens of thousands of disciples, so as for the other small forces, there is nothing to worry about."

After An said this, he stopped talking. All he knew had been said. After that, it was up to him to see what Tu Tian thought.

After hearing An's words, everyone in the hall immediately started talking among themselves. They had no idea that there was such a big force in this small place.

Even Tu Tian was extremely surprised. Tu Tian originally thought that after three years of development, his Nether Palace would have no rivals within these ten thousand miles, but now it seems that Nether Palace is still very weak, except for his own cultivation.

It can kill the top leaders of the four major forces instantly, but the sect's strength is still far from enough.

In fact, this is not what surprised Tu Tian. What surprised him was that this was only a force within ten thousand miles. If it were the big forces in the Demon Realm, they would be so terrifying.

After thinking about it, Tu Tian suddenly had no idea. It wasn't that Tu Tian was afraid, but that Tu Tian felt that maybe his goal couldn't be accomplished in a short time.

With this thought in his mind, Tu Tian became even more eager to improve his cultivation. He originally thought that he was already strong, but in fact he was still very weak at this time, and this kind of weakness was obviously not something Tu Tian could accept.

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Listening to the discussion of everyone in the hall, Tu Tian suddenly felt a little irritable. He snorted coldly to the people below: "Quiet."

As soon as Tu Tian finished speaking, everyone stopped talking and couldn't help but cast all their eyes on Tu Tian, ​​waiting for Tu Tian's next plan.

Facing everyone's gaze, Tu Tian couldn't help but frown. He actually didn't have any feasible plan in his mind. These guys really thought they were omnipotent. At this time, Tu Tian sighed in particular. Although these people

Although he is at the top of Netherworld Palace, he came from an ordinary demon after all. There is a gap in his innate energy and vision. It is obviously a fantasy to expect them to make suggestions for him.

Tu Tian didn't even look at them at the moment, and instead cast his gaze on Sun Caishan. Among the many people at the moment, the only one who could give him advice was probably Sun Caishan. That's not to say that Sun Caishan was the only one who could give him advice.

He is extremely smart, and everyone else is a fool, but Sun Caishan grew up in a sect after all, and his vision alone cannot be compared to others.

Sun Caishan also felt Tu Tian's gaze. In fact, she didn't have any good solution in mind. She could only say to Tu Tian: "Palace Master, in my opinion it is more important for us to improve our own strength."

Sun Caishan's seemingly perfunctory words immediately hit Tu Tian's heart. Strength, strength, and only strength is the flaw that hinders Tu Tian from expanding his power. Although Tu Tian doesn't want to admit it, in fact, his Nether Palace

There really isn't anything that he can show off in terms of strength.

Although Tu Tian wanted to expand his power very much in his heart, but due to the reality, Tu Tian had no choice but to listen to Sun Caishan's words and said to everyone: "Just do what Elder Sun said."

After saying that, Tu Tian didn't care about everyone's expressions, turned around and left, leaving only everyone in the hall looking at each other.

Tu Tian, ​​who returned to his room, looked gloomy. He sat alone on a chair and didn't speak for a long time. He was thinking about today's events. Tu Tian felt helpless in his heart. Talents, what he lacks most is talents. At the critical moment,

There is not even anyone who can advise me.

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Anyou Mountain is a small mountain range, connected to Shengmo Mountain. The strongest sect within ten thousand miles, Anyou Sect is located here.

The Dark Nether Sect has a history of thousands of years and has tens of thousands of disciples, making it a truly powerful force within thousands of miles.

At this time, in the Anyou Sect, a gloomy-looking old man was listening to the report of his subordinates. The more he listened, the gloomier his face became, and he was about to reach the edge of an explosion. This gloomy old man was the leader of the Anyou Sect: Wu Chengtai.

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Wu Chengtai can be regarded as a legendary figure, especially among those thousands of miles away, he is recited by countless people.

Wu Chengtai was born in a poor demon family, and his qualifications were not top-notch, but he was lucky enough to become a disciple of the Dark Nether Sect, which was still a small sect at a young age.

His status within the sect soared, and he eventually became the chief disciple.

When the previous sect leader died mysteriously, Wu Chengtai successfully took over the position of sect leader. During the thousands of years he took over as sect leader, he relied on his vicious and vicious methods to successfully make the Dark Nether Sect become the No. 1 sect within a radius of thousands of miles.

A great force.

Although countless people suspect that the previous leader of the Dark Nether Sect was killed by Wu Chengtai, there are still countless people who target him. It is really the history of the rise of a ** silk.

At this time, Wu Chengtai, who was sitting in the main hall, looked gloomy. The reason for his gloomy look was that one of the disciples they had been chasing had actually joined another force. Thinking of his dead son, Wu Chengtai's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears.

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I saw Wu Chengtai waved his hand to stop the chattering of his men, and asked the middle-aged demon who reported to him in a cold tone: "Do you know that the traitor was taken in by that force?"

This middle-aged devil is the new intelligence elder of the Anyou Sect, and the traitor they call is really "An". Because An accidentally killed Wu Chengtai's son, he was wanted by the Anyou Sect, and this person was an Anyou Sect at the time.

A small boss under his command, he was able to rise to power quickly just because of An's accident.

However, even though he had successfully ascended to the throne and his long-time daughter-in-law finally became a mother-in-law, this middle-aged devil knew that his position was not secure, so he tried his best to investigate Yami's affairs.

The middle-aged demon listened to Wu Chengtai's question and immediately said to Wu Chengtai: "An was taken in by a force called Netherworld Palace, and he was transferred to an important position there."

Listening to the middle-aged Taoist's answer, Wu Chengtai frowned and asked everyone sitting in the hall: "Do you know what kind of power this Nether Palace is?"

When everyone listened to Wu Chengtai's question, they all shook their heads to show that they didn't know. Looking at the faces of everyone, Wu Chengtai was also confused in his heart. What kind of force is this Nether Palace that dares to be his enemy?

The middle-aged devil looked at Wu Chengtai and immediately understood what Wu Chengtai was thinking. He said to Wu Chengtai: "This Nether Palace was established three years ago. Now there are tens of thousands of disciples, but the cultivators

Because they are all not high.”

"Oh? It was established three years ago?" Wu Chengtai listened to the middle-aged devil's words, and his frown suddenly relaxed. He originally thought that some big force was against him, but he didn't expect that it was just

Wu Chengtai suddenly despised a small force that was established three years ago.

"Who is their sect master? What is his cultivation level?" Wu Chengtai felt relaxed and his tone softened slightly.

Listening to Wu Chengtai's question, the middle-aged devil's face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat immediately flowed down his forehead.

Wu Chengtai looked at the appearance of this middle-aged devil and felt very dissatisfied. He snorted coldly at the middle-aged Taoist and looked at him with straight eyes.

The middle-aged devil met Wu Chengtai's gaze, and his heart suddenly became extremely nervous. He couldn't help swallowing, and said hesitantly to Wu Chengtai: "Report... to the sect master, that... that sect master of the Netherworld Palace has been missing all year round.

In addition, the Netherworld Palace is heavily defended, so...so..."

Listening to the middle-aged devil's hesitant words, Wu Chengtai's eyes suddenly burst into light, and the powerful pressure immediately overwhelmed the middle-aged devil, and the beads of sweat on his forehead seemed to be broken.

Like beads, it keeps dripping.

I heard Wu Chengtai say to the middle-aged devil in a gloomy tone: "So you don't know? Huh, trash!"

As soon as the word "trash" came out of Wu Chengtai's mouth, the middle-aged devil was so frightened that his legs softened and he fell to his knees. His face was as pale as paper, and he begged Wu Chengtai for mercy: "

Sect Master, this subordinate has no choice but to spare his life." As he said this, the middle-aged devil kowtowed to Wu Chengtai.

At this time, the middle-aged devil was extremely scared, because he knew that his status in Wu Chengtai's heart had plummeted. What made him even more scared was Wu Chengtai's methods. He clearly remembered that whenever Wu Chengtai labeled him "

Those who are labeled as "trash" will end up in a very miserable way.

Thinking like this, the middle-aged devil glanced secretly at an old man in gray clothes in the hall, his eyes full of pleading.

This old man in gray clothes is not a mortal. His name is Zhang Minzhou, and he is the first elder of the Anyou Sect. His status is only lower than that of Wu Chengtai, and his cultivation level is a few points higher than Wu Chengtai. What is more powerful about him is his strategy.

It can be said that without Zhang Minzhou, there would be no current Anyou Sect.
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