Summoning heroes of the strongest system in the world

The Wrathful Soul Sect is a second-rate force in the real martial arts world, and within the sect there are experts from the Great Creation Realm.

Within the territory of Shengxianzhuang, there are at least a hundred forces at the level of the Wrathful Soul Sect.

They are all attached to Shengxianzhuang, and regularly pay tribute resources to Shengxianzhuang to obtain the protection of Shengxianzhuang.

Xiaoyao Mountain and its tens of thousands of miles all belong to the sphere of influence of the Wrathful Soul Sect, and there are races of all sizes living in this sphere.

The Black Horn Clan is one of them.

These races are also attached to the Wrathful Soul Sect and are protected by the Wrathful Soul Sect.

In fact, if you look at the entire Zhenwu world, there are such distinct levels.

Below the superpowers, there are first-class forces.

Below the first-rate forces, there are second-rate forces.

As a second-rate force, the Wrathful Soul Sect has always been known for its cruelty, and it can't even be called decent.

Compared with Shengxian Zhuang, who has always been known for his righteousness and hatred, it seems a bit out of place.

But for Shengxianzhuang, they don't care about the righteousness and evil of the forces below, as long as these forces do not secretly collude with the Shadow Realm, and do nothing that angers the heavens and the people, they can be tolerated.

The monks in Shengxianzhuang are like gods aloft, looking down on all living beings. To them, all living beings are like ants.

After learning about the forces behind the Black Horn Clan, Xu Hao asked coldly, "Did the Wrathful Soul Sect let you mine the source stones here?"

Lie Xiong hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes... yes."

"This is a rare source stone mine. It was excavated by the Wrath Soul Sect tens of thousands of years ago, and then people from our clan were arranged to mine the source stones here. The slaves below are assigned to us by the Wrath Soul Sect. Coolies, we are responsible for monitoring their work!"

slave?

Hearing these two words, the killing intent in Xu Hao's heart became even stronger.

The Black Horn Clan deserves to die, and the Wrathful Soul Sect deserves no punishment.

How could they enslave the top ten races in the Heavenly Court back then?

Thinking of this, Xu Hao looked at Lie Xiong with a cold expression, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know their identities?"

Lie Xiong heard the words and subconsciously glanced at the pitiful slaves in the mine.

He didn't dare to hide anything, so he could only swallow his saliva, nodded and stammered and replied: "Know...know!"

"People from the Wrath Soul Sect said that they are the descendants of the ancient Yinlong Diao clan!"

"Hehe, knowing that they are members of the Silver Dragon Sable Clan, you dare to enslave them like this."

"It seems that you really don't know how to write the word dead!"

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xu Hao's mouth.

thump!

Lie Xiong quickly knelt down and kowtowed frantically: "Young master, please spare my life!"

"I was ordered by the Wrathful Soul Sect to supervise their work here!"

"If it's just me from the Black Horn Clan, how dare you enslave people from the Silver Dragon Sable Clan?"

Having said that, Lie Xiong was full of resentment in his heart.

This group of hateful guys, when the masters of the Wrathful Soul Sect arrive, they must make their lives worse than death.

Only in this way can the humiliation on him be washed away.

Too bad they didn't have the chance.

Xu Hao looked at the fierce bear kneeling on the ground with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "I will find them from the Wrathful Soul Sect!"

"But now, you have to pay the price for what you did!"

Hearing Xu Hao's words, Lie Xiong instinctively felt a sense of ominous premonition!

boom!

But before he could think about it, Xu Hao kicked the fierce bear away.

The fierce bear's body hit the ground hard.

Immediately, Xu Hao's voice sounded again.

"People of the Silver Dragon Sable Clan, I know that you have experienced great pain over the years."

"Today is your chance to take revenge!"

"The Black Horn clansmen in front of us have all been restricted in their cultivation."

"Now, vent the anger in your hearts on them!"

brush!

After Xu Hao finished speaking, he lightly waved his hand and released all the restraints in the body of the Silver Dragon Sable Clan.

At this moment, they suddenly felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

The power lost for a long time has returned.

In order to make these Silver Dragon Sables work honestly, the people of Wrath Soul Sect planted a restriction on their power to restrain them.

But even if the seal of cultivation was lifted, Xu Hao was still a little surprised by the next scene.

Xu Hao's words were still echoing in the mine. The monks of the Silver Dragon Sable Clan looked at each other, but no one took any action.

They have been oppressed by the Black Horn tribe for too long, and this scene is like a dream.

Let them do something to the Black Horns?

Is this really reality?

Xu Hao squinted his eyes. He didn't expect that the domineering and unparalleled Silver Dragon Sable Clan would not fall to such a point.

The enemy has been restrained, and they dare not make a move.

Is this still the fighting race back then?

His eyes swept over everyone again, and Xu Hao said indifferently: "The Silver Dragon Sable Clan back then was known as one of the three great sky races in the heavens and myriad worlds. appearance!"

"Aren't you ashamed?"

"If the ancestors of the Silver Dragon Sable Clan see your current appearance, I'm afraid they will die with regret!"

Among the top ten races in Ziwei Heavenly Court, there were three sky races, three ocean races and three land races.

There is also a mysterious hidden race.

The Silver Dragon Sable Clan is one of the three sky races.

Hearing Xu Hao's words, Xiao Li's brother suddenly looked shocked.

Then he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Clan people! We have been oppressed by this group of smashers for so long, and now it's time for us to take revenge. Don't you even have the courage to do so?"

"If you seniors don't dare, let me do it!"

After the words fell, the boy flew up and punched the nearest Black Horn monk.

It was this Black Horn monk who had just whipped his younger sister Xiao Li.

Bang bang bang!

One punch, two punches...

The boy's eyes were red, and he kept beating the Black Horn monk violently with his fists.

The Black Horn cultivator screamed desperately at first, but in the end, only a slight gasp remained.

Seeing that he was about to be beaten to death.

The members of the Silver Dragon Sable Clan looked at this scene, as if they were ignited with anger in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, another monk rushed over, punching and kicking the Black Horn monk.

"Damn it, you bunch of smashers, I'm going to kill you!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Like a single spark, it completely ignited the hatred in the hearts of the Silver Dragon Sable Clan.

In an instant, tens of thousands of monks from the Silver Dragon Sable Clan roared and rushed towards the monks from the Black Horn Clan.

An extremely tragic scene was staged in the mine.

Less than fifty monks from the Black Horn Clan endured the wrath of nearly ten thousand Silver Dragon Sable Clan.

These silver dragon sables simply used physical strength to attack these demons.

Xu Hao watched this scene indifferently, and didn't make a sound to stop it.

He knew that the Silver Dragon Sable clan's anger needed to be vented.

They also need this vent to rebuild the confidence and courage of the clan.

Only in this way can the Silver Dragon Sable Clan stand tall again.