The evil spirit is permeating the air, the coldness is biting, the sky is blocked and the sun is blocked. The entire Valley of the Dead is filled with gloomy energy.
There were dozens of torches lit around the altar, but this light seemed so weak in an environment like the Valley of the Dead.
Ordinary torches cannot be lit here at all. This is a special torch driven by Yuanli.
Su Chen and others paid close attention to everything in the Valley of the Dead. Wherever they looked, everyone from the Shenlong Sect could see everything.
There are two at the fifth level of Vientiane and four at the fourth level of Vientiane. They are exactly the same as the information that was extracted from the powerful people of the Shenlong Sect before. All the masters, many of them, are here.
Only when everyone is together can we catch them all in one go.
"Welcome to the Holy Son."
A voice suddenly sounded, shaking the Valley of the Dead.
Then, a red light suddenly appeared, like a ghost, appearing on the altar.
At the top of the altar, above the piles of bones, a young man in red appeared.
The young man looked about twenty years old, and his behavior was evil and enchanting. He was very handsome, and he was holding a red fan in his hand, as red as blood.
It was cold and full of evil. It was an extremely evil face with blood-red lips. After he appeared, there was a smile on his face, but this smile made people's souls tremble.
The bright eyes exuded a trace of blood, an unabashed bloodthirst and ferocity.
"Is this the Ninth Holy Son? Why do you look like a bitch?"
Yi Tianyang sneered.
"This kind of person has a twisted personality and is the most terrifying."
Su Chen said: "He has flying combat skills and is not easy to deal with."
Su Chen saw the way the Ninth Holy Son appeared just now. It was too fast, like a dark wind, appearing on the altar without a trace.
This is definitely a rare movement technique. In battle, it can easily confuse the opponent.
"Worship the Holy Son."
An old man with the fifth level of Vientiane spread his arms, knelt on the ground, and crawled on the spot.
"Worship the Holy Son."
All the believers of the Shenlong Sect knelt down and worshiped. Su Chen and the others could feel their devotion to the Ninth Holy Son even outside the Valley of the Dead.
They seemed to be worshiping saints and worshiping their faith.
"Made."
Zhu Baolin cursed, this kind of Shenlong Cult is really terrible. The mind and soul have been assimilated and turned into a tool, a believer without personal thoughts.
For the sake of their faith, they can devote their lives at any time.
"The time has come."
Su Chen's momentum was shaken: "Zhuang Zhuang, activate the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation immediately. The others will kill me and I won't let anyone go."
"What about the babies?"
Zhu Baolin asked.
"Don't worry about it for now. The Ninth Holy Son is more concerned about the safety of infants than we are. Just don't accidentally hurt them."
Su Chen said.
"Yu'er, you come to deal with those two masters of the fifth level of Vientiane."
Su Chen put his hands on Xiao Yu'er's shoulders and said seriously: "Remember one thing, don't treat them as human beings."
Su Chen was not worried about Xiao Yu'er's strength. With his powerful ice soul body, it was no problem to kill someone by leapfrogging someone.
Today, Xiao Yu'er is already at the peak of the third level of Vientiane, and is only one step away from the fourth level of Vientiane.
In terms of combat power, it was completely adequate. What Su Chen was worried about was Xiao Yuer's mentality.
A pampered second princess who has never experienced killing before. This is the first time she encounters a life-threatening enemy like the Dragon Sect. It can be said that she has no combat experience.
Today's battle is a hurdle for Xiao Yuer. She must take this step and cross the hurdle in her heart.
The path of spiritual practice is inherently cruel.
"Brother Chen, don't worry, I understand."
Xiao Yuer's eyes were determined, and her whole aura began to turn cold. The Dragon Cult would not spare even infants. Such people were worse than animals, and they had already touched Xiao Yuer's heartstrings.
She was not afraid, not even afraid.
Su Chen was a little surprised, maybe he had underestimated Xiao Yu'er.
But thinking about it, after all, it is the Ice Soul Divine Body, and its own bloodline has innate blessings. When the killing is filled, the instinct of the Divine Body will also be stimulated.
Only then did Zhu Baolin and others realize how scary Xiao Yuer was.
I thought that Su Chen and the second young lady might become a burden to them. After all, once a fight broke out, no one would care about Xiao Yu'er.
But he didn't expect that Xiao Yu'er was the strongest among this group of people.
"kill."
Su Chen let out a shocking roar, and the brilliant fire wings pierced the darkness. He flew out and went straight to the Ninth Holy Son on the altar.
Yi Tianyang's Nine Yang Sword Qi vibrated, and he walked with the sword like the sword god descending.
At the same time, Zhuang Zhuang let out an ancient roar, and his body transformed into the size of a wild elephant. His whole body was filled with golden light, and he did not dare to lean against him with endless evil energy.
Zhu Baolin and others were stunned. They were all in the Vientiane Realm. For the first time, they felt the huge gap like a chasm.
"who?"
"Be presumptuous and offend the power of the Holy Son. You should die."
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In the Valley of the Dead, the believers who were worshiping the Holy Son were alarmed by the sudden majestic momentum. They all stood up, holding soldiers in hand, ready to fight.
On the altar, the evil Ninth Holy Son's eyes flashed with blood, and murderous intent filled the air from his body.
The strong sinister aura made him look like a demon.
The Ninth Holy Son was angry. He had been preparing for the night of the full moon for so long. He had gathered 108 babies and was about to perform a blood sacrifice. But at this time, someone came to disturb him and ruin his good deeds.
Above the altar, Su Chen shook his fire wings and stood three feet away from the Ninth Holy Son, filled with murderous intent.
Below, the fighting has begun. Zhuangzhuang activates the Tiangang Earthly Evil Formation, switching between the killing and trapping formations at will. The majestic evil spirit, with the blessing of the Tiangang Earthly Evil Formation, turns into a mysterious force, acting on Zhu Baolin and others. On people.
All those who were blessed by the power of the formation had their combat power doubled, which made them extremely excited and invisibly enhanced their confidence and morale.
Xiao Yu'er faced off against two masters of the fifth level of Vientiane. Her Ice Soul Divine Body was unparalleled in the world. One against two, she never fell behind.
Moreover, Xiao Yu'er continues to accumulate combat experience in battles and is improving every moment.
"The Ninth Holy Son, right?"
Su Chen spoke.
"Who are you? How did you find this place and know the identity of this Holy Son?"
The Ninth Son's voice was soft and harsh, and it sounded uncomfortable.
He was very puzzled as to how the other party found this place and knew his identity. The stronghold of the Shenlong Sect has always been secretive, and it is absolutely impossible for the followers of the Shenlong Sect to betray the Shenlong Sect.
"Qilin Mansion, Su Chen."
Su Chen reported his name.
"Are you Su Chen?"
The Ninth Holy Son's expression was startled, and his gaze became even brighter when he looked at Su Chen: "Okay, very good, Su Chen, I was just looking for you, but you came to my door. I was surprised. You just But it’s just a trivial matter, why do you dare to confront this Holy Son head-on? Who gave you the courage?”
"Sissy, stop talking nonsense and come fight."
Su Chen made a secret with his hands, and the Purgatory Flame Dragon Palm instantly formed and blasted directly at the Ninth Holy Son.
Su Chen's guess was correct. He had indeed been on the Shenlong Cult's blacklist, and even the Ninth Holy Son knew about him.
snort!
The Ninth Holy Son snorted coldly: "Su Chen, you are just a millionaire, but you still dare to take the lead in front of this Holy Son. This is an insult to this Holy Son. Then let me see how famous Qilin Mansion is. How much does a genius weigh? What qualifications does a little person like an ant have to be on the holy sect's must-kill list?"
The Ninth Holy Son was furious, and waves of jet-black air surged out from his body. His black hair fluttered, his blood eyes flashed, and he waved his folding fan. The endless black waves turned into black swords and headed straight for the Purgatory Flame Dragon Palm. Come.
Boom...
There was an explosion in the sky above the Valley of the Dead, and the terrifying battle fluctuations shattered half of the altar on the spot.
The two of them came up with a killing move to kill each other.
The evil spirit rolled around, but the two of them were not affected at all.
One move against another, the outcome is indeterminate.
brush!
A large black wing sprouted from the back of the Ninth Holy Son, and he jumped into the sky. He looked down and saw that the bone altar he had built with his own hands was blown to pieces, and his anger surged to an extreme.
"Su Chen, if you dare to ruin the good deeds of this Holy Son, I will crush you."
The Ninth Holy Son roared, his voice sharp.
But at the same time, the way he looked at Su Chen had also changed. Su Chen was far more powerful than he had imagined. The other party was only the first level of Wanxiang, but he was able to tie with him. This was simply outrageous.
What made the Ninth Son even more uncomfortable was Su Chen's flame, which was a supreme sacred flame and the nemesis of all evil things in heaven and earth.
This kind of divine flame made the Ninth Holy Son very uncomfortable. The demon's divine veins were suppressed to a certain extent, and the surrounding evil aura had no impact on Su Chen.
In other words, under such intense suppression, he could only exert half of his combat power in his heyday.
Opposite him, Su Chen's eyes were like the blazing sun, and his eyes were like knives, piercing the darkness.
The Ninth Holy Son is definitely a formidable enemy, and he can only fight against him if he has to suppress him with the True Fire of Samadhi.
If a genius like the Ninth Saint Son, possessing the divine veins of the Heavenly Demon, were to face an ordinary warrior, even a fifth-level warrior of all forms would definitely not be an opponent of the Ninth Saint Son, and even a sixth-level warrior of all forms would not be his opponent.
But Su Chen was not afraid, but instead became more excited. The body of destiny is like this. It becomes stronger when it encounters strength, and its infinite potential can be stimulated.
Moreover, Su Chen had a back-up plan. The thousand-year cold marrow he devoured in the Cold Prison could have allowed him to directly attack the second level of Vientiane. Considering the need to stabilize his cultivation, Su Chen did not rush forward rashly, but he could attack at any time. Everything is double.
Today's battle with the Ninth Holy Son happened to be looking for a breakthrough in the battle.
"Godly Demon Fist."
The Ninth Holy Son took action, and his black wings flashed, like a ghost rushing towards Su Chen. He punched out, and endless waves of magic rolled with a terrifying momentum, enough to destroy mountains.
With one punch, the devil's energy came out, oppressing him.
Su Chen faced off and used the Purgatory Flame Dragon Palm to fight.
The sky turned into a battle between darkness and light.
The number one genius of the Qilin Mansion faced off against the ninth holy son of the Dragon Sect, and the fight was inextricable.
