Emperor of Nine Suns

Seeing the fearful scene in front of the reception hall, Chu Chen smiled faintly and couldn't help but whisper an order.

"Everyone has nothing to do? Go and do your own business. There is nothing lively to see here."

"Big brother!"

When everyone saw Chu Chen approaching, they all saluted, and then quickly dispersed as he said.

When Chu Chen entered the reception hall, he saw a young man in black, who was drawing circles on the ground with a straw stick in his hand, looking bored.

This young man is very handsome. In fact, if you look at his face, you will feel that the word "young man" is even a bit inappropriate.

Judging from his height, bone age, etc., we can tell that he is about thirteen or fourteen years old. His face is really too childish, with a childlike feeling.

The word "little brat" will come to anyone's mind when they first see him...

This kid is very similar to those arrogant kids who are young and energetic, know a little bit about everything but not much about anything, and then think they are awesome and powerful and can conquer the world.

The Son of Netherworld is actually such a person?

This little boy is wearing a very fitting black gown. There are no other decorations on the clothes, but it can be seen that the clothes are extremely well made, and the strange fabric is faintly glowing with something similar to metal wires. , giving people a very solid and durable feeling.

The young man sat there so calmly, drawing circles with the straw stick in his hand, and he did not show any spiritual power fluctuations.

But at this moment, Chu Chen could clearly feel the extremely cold breath spreading from his soul, bone marrow, and every inch of flesh to the surroundings.

That breath was so cold and dark, it seemed like it came from another world, a netherworld that was purely shrouded in death and coldness!

As expected, he is the son of Netherworld, and he is in the Netherworld world wherever he is.

Thoughts flashed in Chu Chen's mind. According to the legend of Moming Sect, the Son of Netherworld was a very mysterious figure.

Although Netherworld Peak and Tianmo Peak are both called the two highest ancient peaks of Moming Sect, Netherworld's Son and Tianmo's Son are the most amazing and powerful two people in Moming Sect, and their strength should be almost the same.

But there have been rumors in private,

In fact, the Son of Netherworld is even stronger than the Son of Heavenly Demon!

The techniques of the Netherworld Peak lineage are filled with a strong aura of death. It is said that after practicing to the highest level, they can even communicate with the legendary Netherworld Hell.

The disciples of Netherworld Peak have always regarded themselves as controllers of death. Their power and weirdness completely surpass the imagination of the world!

In this world, death has always represented the ultimate terror for all living beings, whether they are righteous or evil, human beings, spiritual beasts, or other races.

That is the end of life, the final destination of all great horrors.

But Netherworld Peak is different. After generations of strong men from the legendary Netherworld Peak have studied it, death is no longer the ultimate threat to them.

To a certain extent, death has become their source of strength!

It is precisely because of this that Netherworld Peak has a very special status in the entire Demonic Sect. People's awe and fear of Netherworld Peak far exceed that of other ancient peaks, and even the Heavenly Demonic Peak is not so scary.

Therefore, according to everyone's rumors, the Son of Netherworld is definitely one of the most terrifying and terrifying existences in the entire Demon Nether Sect! !

"Haha... Junior Brother Chu is here."

Feeling that someone had entered the hall, the Son of Netherworld turned his head to look, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he smiled.

"I'm Han Dian from Netherworld Peak. It's a bit rude to bother me today. I've always heard that the new senior brother of Duxu Peak is amazingly talented and is a true pride of heaven. When I meet him today, he is indeed a human being. Dragon in the middle!”

"What the hell, Senior Brother Han Liao praised it. These words really make Junior Brother feel embarrassed."

Chu Chen's mind was so sharp. When he saw the Son of Netherworld being polite to him, he immediately hit the snake and followed the stick. When he came up, he bowed his fist and saluted the Son of Netherworld, smiling as if he regretted seeing him so late.

"The dignified Son of Netherworld is coming, and we are unable to welcome him from far away. It is really an irreparable sin. I heard that Senior Brother Han has been dealing with various important matters on Netherworld Peak recently. How come he is now free to visit us at Xuefeng Peak?"

"Haha... Junior Brother Chu is too polite."

Han Dian nodded with a smile, "It's really boring on Netherworld Peak. I heard that Junior Brother's new arrival at Duxu Peak has made this place very popular, so I decided to come to visit. I wonder if Junior Brother welcomes you?"

"Of course I'm very welcome. Senior brother's arrival will make me shine brightly!"

Chu Chen naturally knew that this son of Netherworld would not come to the door with nothing to do. If he didn't come to the Three Treasures Hall without anything to do, he must have some agenda.

However, before others expressed their intentions, he just waited and waited. He turned around and gave instructions to Feng Qiang behind him.

"Xiaoqiang, go and bring the fine tea collected in the peak for Senior Brother Han to try!"

"You're welcome, junior brother, I don't need this."

Han Dian waved his hand when he heard this, with a sly smile on his face, "By the way, I heard that junior brother went to Huanghu Lake some time ago. I wonder if this is the case?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Chu Chen had long expected that the son of the netherworld would ask such a question, and he nodded happily after hearing the words.

"I was lucky some time ago and got a small sum of money by chance, so I went to Huanghu to buy some useful items. Why, does Senior Brother Han also want to buy something?"

"Haha, junior brother is joking."

Han Dian smiled and shook his head, a dazzling light suddenly flashed across his eyes, "Since junior brother participated in that black blood auction, he should have been deeply impressed by their auction items from beginning to end, right?"

"That's true."

Chu Chen nodded with deep approval, "The scene at the Black Blood Auction House is indeed rare, and all the items auctioned are exquisite and of extremely high quality. It seems that despite its long-standing reputation, it is absolutely nothing. "

"Then junior brother must be deeply impressed by the last lot, right?"

Chu Chen's eyes were calm, the matter about Ling Xuan finally came!

The source of the Demonic Sect's hatred for Ling Xuan should be the ultimate hatred of the Netherworld Peak lineage towards her!

"That news about the witch Ling Xuan? Junior brother must remember it, right?"

Han Dian's "childish" eyes suddenly became sharp and mature. He stared at Chu Chen without blinking, as if he wanted to see something from every change in his expression.

"Oh, that's really impressive."

Chu Chen pretended to think "seriously" for a while, then nodded in realization.

"It was said that the auction price of the news was very high, but later on, I don't know what happened. The memory crystal that recorded the news about the witch suddenly burst, causing everyone to return without success. Having said that, I was still surprised at the time. Well, how could Dangtang Black Blood Auction House make such a mistake?"

Chu Chen looked regretful.