Chapter 50 The Emperor's Eldest Son (7)



Chapter 50 The Emperor's Eldest Son (7)

Hundred Flowers Island.

This is an island covered with all kinds of flowers. It is quite large and has a small town built on it. It is surrounded by steep rocks and the waves are crashing on the shore. The island is sunny and breezy and bustling with people.

This land belongs to Wan Jin Lou and is frequently used for auctions.

The cloud ship flew for three days before finally landing.

Changqing and Ning Hao set foot on this island together.

"I must say, the name is quite fitting."

The place, which resembles a dock, is crowded and bustling, but you can still see countless unnamed flowers in all colors, red, orange, yellow, and green, with a rich fragrance that is refreshing and delightful.

Changqing took a breath and sighed.

"Yes, this place is—"

Ning Hao, who was standing nearby, had obviously been here before. He opened his mouth to agree, but was interrupted by a sudden shout.

"You scoundrel, how dare you show your face in front of me!"

Changqing dodged behind Ning Hao in a flash. Ning Hao felt a tremendous force rushing towards him. He didn't have time to think. He gritted his teeth and pushed out with both fists.

boom!

With a loud bang, the surrounding crowd scattered, and Ning Hao stumbled back several steps.

"Brother Ning is awesome! This kid ruined our plans last time!"

Changqing retreated even further and shamelessly let out a loud roar.

The person who arrived was none other than Su Bai, the young master of Tingyun Pavilion. Dressed in white, his robes fluttering, he was slightly surprised, not expecting that the villain would have a protector by his side.

Su Bai's cultivation level was already at the Marquis level, although it was only at the initial stage. However, the cultivation technique he practiced was extraordinary, and his combat power was formidable, allowing him to fight beyond his level. Therefore, he was fearless and attacked without hesitation.

He originally thought that the kid was going to run away again, but he didn't expect that he would bring helpers this time.

Hearing Changqing's words, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Heh, so you were involved in what happened last time? Well then, you're not leaving!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't care about anything else. With a flick of his wrist, a long sword gleaming with a ghostly light appeared in his hand. The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Ning Hao secretly groaned.

He never expected to run into that guy from Tingyun Pavilion here. He used to avoid him at the earliest possible moment. He never expected that this kid would be so fearless and dare to make a move on Baihua Island.

"Brother Changqing, hurry and help!"

He shouted quickly, and a dark, tortoise-shell-like shield appeared in his hand, its surface flashing with fiery red light. It was clearly a magical artifact. At the same time, he swayed repeatedly, trying to dodge the opponent's attacks, but the opponent was obviously much faster. In just an instant, the shield clanged and clattered as it was struck by more than a dozen swords.

Ning Hao was shocked and ran towards Chang Qing.

Little did he know that Changqing was quite cunning. When he saw him coming, he quickly retreated, and his speed was surprisingly fast.

"Good brother, my cultivation level is low, please don't harm me!"

He was shouting as he ran, showing no regard for his image.

Ning Hao was practically cursing under his breath.

You're equipped with a full set of magical treasures and a defensive shield at the quasi-emperor level. Now, just throw the danger at him.

The surrounding area was filled with cultivators who had just disembarked from the cloud ship. Seeing the fight breaking out, they naturally stopped to watch. Changqing moved extremely fast, and although he did not use any magic weapons, he reached the back of the crowd in just a few leaps.

At the same time, he didn't forget to shout.

"Good brother, hold on, the island guards of Wan Jin Lou should be here soon."

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people in front unleashed a powerful attack, causing the airflow to explode and sending both figures flying backward.

Ning Hao's face was extremely ugly.

Disciples of major sects are indeed troublesome. This kid's cultivation level is several minor realms lower than his own, yet he is not at a disadvantage in the fight. He has no doubt that the other party must still have some trump cards up his sleeve. If it were a life-or-death struggle, he probably wouldn't care about hiding his cultivation level either.

It's better to run away.

He was already considering withdrawing from the relationship.

He was merely acting on the orders of that emperor to lure that good-for-nothing into drawing his hatred, never expecting to become the main tank and take the damage himself.

Thinking of this, he steeled his resolve and charged forward. The shield light transformed into a blur of green, and at the same time, his left hand blurred as he unleashed hundreds of punches in quick succession.

Air Explosion Punch!

This was precisely Ning Hao's specialty.

Su Bai felt a blur before his eyes, and then he was surrounded by a dense array of fist shadows. At the same time, an immense sense of pressure rolled in, and the air around him seemed to be compressed, making it difficult to breathe.

Even he had to retreat temporarily.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Ning Hao's figure soared into the air, flames emanating from beneath his feet, as if he were riding a flying magic artifact, attempting to escape.

Su Bai's expression changed.

He noticed that Changqing had already taken to the air, clearly ready to escape.

He felt somewhat aggrieved.

It was quite embarrassing for him, who was making his debut and wanted to achieve great things and establish a reputation.

Hahahaha.

Ning Hao let out a long laugh and suddenly accelerated, but suddenly, he felt his vision go black, and before he could react, he crashed into something with a thud.

"Hey, Brother Ning, watch out!"

Hearing Changqing's scream, Ning Hao's body plummeted straight down.

Damn it!

He really did swear.

But when he tried to take off again, Su Bai blocked his way.

Standing in the flying boat, Changqing saw the two fighting again, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

By this time, the crowd had dispersed far away.

Countless eyes were filled with surprise, because although both of them were at the Marquis level, their combat prowess was beyond the norm. They had already used several spells and magical treasures, and their offensive and defensive transitions were dazzling.

"Who is that young man? He looks no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, yet he possesses such strength. He must be a true disciple of a major sect, right?"

"Hiss! The person on the other side isn't very old either, but their magic weapon is quite powerful, and they're very skilled in using spells. They must have quite a background."

"I didn't expect there to be such a big battle right after we disembarked from the cloud ship. I'm afraid even the people of Hundred Flowers Island didn't expect that someone would dare to make a move right here."

Mu Qing and his daughter were also in the crowd, both looking at Su Bai with concern and great worry.

"I didn't expect that brat to have accomplices, and they're so strong!"

The elderly father muttered to himself, his tone tinged with lingering fear.

The young girl, Mu Qing, glanced at Su Bai, who was engaged in battle, and Chang Qing, who was hovering in mid-air, her eyes filled with trepidation.

"Father, should we...?"

The old man immediately shook his head.

"No need. Young Master Su has guards around him, including a King-level expert. He won't be in danger. Besides, the people of Hundred Flowers Island should—"

Before he could finish speaking, a voice as loud as a bell reached everyone's ears from afar.

"Distinguished guests, please stop."

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