Staring at the peerless figure in the sky, Su Mei and the other three felt a shudder in their hearts, then their eyes simultaneously turned to Mo Tang.
"Damn it! Why are you looking at me..."
For a moment, Mo Tang felt like he'd been screwed.
But it wasn't their fault.
After all, it was obvious this man wasn't a Dou Huang-level powerhouse...
If he were just a Dou Huang, then with the combined strength of the four of them, even a peak-level Nine-Star Dou Huang wouldn't be intimidated by him.
But now...
their stance was clear.
Clearly, this sudden appearance of a formidable figure had overwhelmed them. Their only hope now was the background and status of Mo Tang, a disciple of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.
Well, Mo Tang's mood wasn't much better than theirs.
His pretense had backfired...
He'd met the real tiger while trying to bully others. What should he do? Waiting online, urgent!
Well, at this point, it seemed there was no other solution.
Facing a formidable being whose clone alone could be rated a Seven-Star Dou Zong, Mo Tang doubted he could escape.
His only option now was to forcibly pull on the tiger skin he was wearing, hoping to intimidate the ferocious beast.
Giving Su Mei a wink, Mo Tang took a deep breath, unleashed his Dou Qi wings, and soared into the air.
A cold gaze swept over him, making him feel as if he were being seen through.
Suppressing his fear, Mo Tang stepped forward, clasped his fists, and saluted, saying, "Juniors of the Fenglei Pavilion, greetings, Senior!"
Su Mei and the other three who had followed Mo Tang into the air did not hesitate and immediately bowed in greeting.
The shadowy figure ignored Mo Tang and the others, instead casting his gaze upon the tomb owner who had come to his side.
"Ying Li, give me an explanation. I remember I told you not to disturb my meditation unless it was a matter of utmost importance."
The shadowy figure's voice was flat, devoid of any emotion.
But the tomb owner, who had previously dared to stand up to Mo Tang and the others, was now a completely different person. His knees buckled, and he knelt beside them, hugging the visitor's thighs. He spoke with a mournful tone.
"Master, please come out! If you're any later, I'm afraid our Black Skull Tomb's foundation will be destroyed!"
This performance left Mo Tang and the other three stunned...
This... Is this the same person from before?
The tomb owner didn't care. After all, in front of his master, he had to pour out his grievances.
After listening to the tomb owner's summary of the incident, the black shadow's gaze fell on Mo Tang and the others again...
To be more precise, it fell on Mo Tang.
In an instant, Mo Tang's nerves tensed up, his brain flashing red lights, sending out danger signals.
"Oh? A perfectly fused dual-attribute wind and thunder Dou Qi? Now I'm a little convinced you're from the Wind and Thunder Pavilion..."
After a long moment, the black shadow suddenly spoke, shocking Mo Tang.
This is absurd! He could actually discern the true nature of the Dou Qi he was cultivating at a glance? Is he even human?!
On the Dou Qi Continent, while 99.99% of people cultivate single-attribute Dou Qi, that doesn't mean there aren't dual-attribute Dou Qi.
For example, alchemists...
only those with a constitution that combines fire with wood are qualified to become alchemists.
However, while alchemists possess dual attributes, fire must be the primary element, with wood playing a minor supporting role.
As for those with other dual attributes, their cultivation of Dou Qi is too complex, preventing them from reaching higher realms.
However, there's a unique existence among them... Dou
Qi with a perfect fusion of both attributes!
This unique existence hasn't been unheard of in the history of the Dou Qi Continent, but its rarity is undoubtedly comparable to that of the Evil Poison Body...
According to the original novels, only one person in this generation possesses a perfectly fused Dou Qi of both wind and thunder: Feng Qing'er, the only disciple of Fenglei Pavilion Master Lei Zun, a descendant of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan!
It was precisely because of Feng Qing'er's special fighting spirit that Venerable Lei did not hesitate to personally accept her as his disciple and train her as the next chief master of Fenglei Pavilion!
This black shadow obviously knew something about Fenglei Pavilion. Although he didn't know if he had any relationship with Fenglei Pavilion, Mo Tang didn't hear any danger in his words.
This made him feel a little relieved...
"Replying to Senior, I am indeed a member of Fenglei Pavilion..."
As he said this, Mo Tang's feet flashed with lightning, and the whole person instantly appeared in another place.
The black shadow watched Mo Tang's performance silently. After a long time, as if waking up, he said in a daze: "Hmm, three thousand thunders... and he has cultivated to such a high level. Not bad, not bad."
Su Mei and others were delighted to hear this, but the tomb owner was confused.
"You came here just for these three thousand thunders?"
Mo Tang nodded repeatedly, saying, "Yes, yes. This time, when I left my master's sect to train, I stumbled upon a secret technique passed down from our sect that had been lost. So, I decided to retrieve it to prevent its leak."
The shadow nodded and turned to look at the tomb owner beside him.
Though he remained silent, the tomb owner instantly understood his master's intention.
"Master, these Three Thousand Thunders are not in my possession!"
"Oh?" The shadow simply uttered a questioning sound, waiting for the shadow's explanation.
"Master, please allow me to report..."
"Originally, I sent an elder from our sect to acquire the Three Thousand Thunderbolts at auction, but on the way back, my Black Skull Tomb's men were ambushed by the Blood Clan. Everyone, including Elder Morhan, was killed; no one escaped!"
"If it weren't for the disciples accidentally discovering the body of a murdered disciple during their investigation, who knows how long this matter would have remained hidden!"
The battlefield where the Blood Clan and Black Skull Tomb first met was over a thousand meters away from the battle between Yao Lao and the Soul Palace guardians. Therefore, when the strange fire erupted, it didn't incinerate all the bodies of the Black Skull Tomb and Blood Clan disciples.
Ling Ying had discovered this during his investigation, but ultimately determined it was merely a clash between two local Black Horn Territory factions, an opportunity Xiao Yan sought to profit from. It had no connection to the subsequent war, so Ling Ying abandoned this line of inquiry.
Xiao Yan's murderer had already been identified: Han Feng and the Soul Palace. Now what Xiao Xun'er has to do is to find out whether the murderer is still alive. If he is, she will use thundering means to cut the enemy into pieces and avenge her brother Xiao Yan!
But in this way, by mistake, Mo Tang, the real murderer behind the scenes, was picked out. And this time, he took the opportunity to directly put the final blame on the head of the Blood Clan...
It seems that the last unlucky guy in this game of passing the flower will fall on Fan Lao.
But this guy just lost his son, and he has to face Mo Tang, a big liar who is bullying others, and the simultaneous suppression of the five major forces in the Black Horn Region...
In the end, I don't know if this old unlucky guy can still hold on!
(End of this chapter)