In the sea of sand.
Gu Xiuyun waved his palm and took one hundred thousand pieces of sword sand into his body.
"Qinghuang, Qinghuang, you probably still don't know what the Holy Opportunity is, right?"
"If you knew that the treasure of the entire Netherworld was hidden in that opportunity, you wouldn't have left lightly."
Gu Xiuyun sighed secretly.
As he spoke, the remnant soul of the God Emperor of the Dark Sky appeared in front of him.
"Mingkong, open the folding space. I know you must have the secret to open it." Gu Xiuyun said quietly.
Before Nightmare led the powerful men into the folded space, the disciples of the Netherworld Sect were already inside. It was obvious that these people had mastered the secret to opening the space.
In the Netherworld Sect, apart from Nightmare, Netherworld has the highest level.
The space magic formula must be in his hands.
"You're dreaming."
The Emperor of the Dark Sky sneered sternly, "You have already left there, so don't even think about going in again. Although the leader of our sect has died, there are still the Ancient Sage of Youhai and many disciples, and they can still seize the opportunity to be holy."
"Yeah?"
Gu Xiuyun smiled and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that Pindao also has a martial arts clone inside. Even if you don't agree, I can still take away the holy treasure, but it will take more effort. But if you open the folding space, I will Spare your life."
As he spoke, Gu Xiuyun moved his fingertips slightly, and strong zhenqi surrounded his body.
"Musha?"
Emperor Mingkong's eyes widened.
How can it be?
Gu Xiuyun and the Nightmare God Emperor have been walking in the extreme realm for so many years and have encountered countless dangers. No one knows that he is a warrior. There is such a big difference between divine power and true energy. How did he hide it?
"Besides, I want to tell you something else."
Gu Xiuyun said leisurely, "Before leaving the folding space, I gave him the Three Swords of the Ancient Saint of Nether Sea. Even if he doesn't die, he won't be able to fight with others in a short time, so your Netherworld Sect has no hope."
"Emperor Karma..." God Emperor Nether Sky was so angry that his soul trembled, "Since Netherworld Sect has been destroyed in your hands, does it still matter whether I do it or not? Just kill me!"
"Don't worry!"
Gu Xiuyun said with a smile, "Actually, the only person I want to kill is Mengyou. As for you, the ghost, and the ghost, if you don't escape, I won't bother to do it. After all, I have to take into account Brother Jiuyou's thoughts. With his temperament, he should be able to do it." Spare your lives."
"Jiuyou..."
Ming Kong fell into deep thought.
Little did he know that Jiuyou had already asked Emperor Zhu Sha to show mercy.
Gu Xiuyun's dust clone is in the folded space, so he naturally knows this very well.
"Mingkong, Nightmare is dead, but that doesn't mean that the Nether Sect has been exterminated."
Gu Xiuyun continued, "You still have a God Emperor and a group of ancient saints, plus those top overlords. If you can get the opportunity of the Netherworld Saint, it is not impossible to rise in the future. And with my friendship with Jiuyou, I have to leave some benefits for you. Think clearly, are you going to fly into flames? Or should you just tolerate it for the time being and wait for a comeback in the future?"
"Okay, I'll open a space for you."
The Emperor of the Dark Sky finally made up his mind.
At this point, he has no choice. It doesn't make much difference to Gu Xiuyun whether he can open the space or not. At most, the main battle clone will stay outside and be attacked by the wind and sand every day.
But if the other person is telling the truth.
Ming Kong will be able to obtain part of the opportunity of Nether Saint, and he may become the Six Ultimate God Emperor or even the Seven Ultimate Ancestor Emperor in the future.
By then, Netherworld Sect will naturally rise again.
call!
A series of magical patterns appeared in the void. The patterns perfectly matched the surrounding wind and sand, gradually forming a huge portal.
"Um?"
"Is the folding space opened?"
The Netherworld Sect disciples, Xuanyang, Liuli Tianma and others in the space all saw the portal in the distance, with different expressions on their faces.
It seems that the Emperor of the Dark Sky has also rebelled.
"It's over!"
The Ancient Sage of Youhai sat weakly on the ground, his face extremely despairing, "The sect master is dead, the demons and ghosts have fallen, Mingkong has also betrayed the sect, and the Netherworld Sect has no hope anymore."
Those Netherworld Sect disciples were even more frightened.
If they only faced Zhu Sha and the Three Saints of Black Scale, they would still have the courage to fight, but Gu Xiuyun...how to fight!
A sword energy from the opponent can sweep away all the strong men in the space.
"Fellow Daoist Jiuyou."
Emperor Zhu Sha looked to his side, "It's a good thing for you that Mingkong's rebellion is against you. Even the disciples of Netherworld Sect are not convinced by you, but Mingkong has bowed his head, and others will definitely respond. Except for the ancient saint of Youhai, there should be no one from Netherworld Sect." I won’t go against you again.”
"I see."
Emperor Jiuyou glanced at the figures in the formation, and finally looked at the ancient saint of Youhai in the distance.
Among these Netherworld Sect strongmen, the one who is most loyal to Nightmare is Youhai. Logically speaking, he should ask Gu Xiuyun to help solve Youhai, but if he does that, Netherworld Sect will no longer have six powerful people, and the sect will also will be completely reduced to ordinary forces.
"I believe that Youhai will not do anything to harm the sect."
Emperor Jiuyou's voice was particularly firm.
…
Above the void.
The space portal is completely formed.
Gu Xiuyun and the Mingkong God Emperor walked into the folding space.
At this moment, the Netherworld Sect disciples and all the powerful men were all quiet. Their eyes fell on Gu Xiuyun one after another. Some were hopeful, some were frightened, some were desperate, and some were An Ran who looked down on life and death. Everyone was quietly waiting for their own ending.
However, Gu Xiuyun ignored everyone and walked directly to the entrance of the temple.
"Jiuyou, you should handle the affairs of Netherworld Sect by yourself!"
"If they are willing to follow you, the four major branch halls allow them to enter and exit. If they are not willing, they can stay in the folding space, as long as they do not go out."
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"As for fellow Taoist Xuanyang and fellow Taoist Ma, how many opportunities you can get depends on your own abilities. The poor Taoist will not interfere."
After saying this, Gu Xiuyun flew into the palace.
His voice was not concealed and spread throughout the entire space in an instant.
"Ye Taoist...won't you kill us?"
"How is it possible? He went on a killing spree before and killed the two divine emperor uncles, Demon and Ghost with a single burst of sword energy. Why is he showing mercy now?"
"Didn't you listen to what he said? As long as you don't leave the folded space, the three divine emperor uncles have torn open the space cracks, and Taoist Ye will definitely kill him."
"That's right!"
"The deaths of Uncle Phantom Master and Uncle Ghost Shadow were really unjust."
The expressions on the Netherworld Sect disciples' expressions were extremely exciting. There was joy of escaping from death, as well as unprepared shock, and resentment hidden in grievance.
All kinds of expressions, but they can't stop one thing - the desire for the most holy opportunity.
Before entering the folding space, they did not know where they were going, but after entering, Ming Kong and others no longer concealed the news, and the opportunity of the temple suddenly spread.
Over the years, every disciple of the Netherworld Sect has been eager to enter the temple, read the Bible, and practice the most sacred secrets... This desire makes them crazy about setting up large formations, but in the end they still fall short.
Unexpectedly, just when all the Netherworld Sect disciples were in despair, they would see hope again.
Every disciple's heart began to waver.
Especially for Mingkong's lineage, those disciples are originally Mingkong's disciples, and their own masters have bowed their heads, so why are they so pretentious?
In just a few moments, a large group of people walked out of the formation barrier.
…
"Jiuyou, you can take care of the household affairs of the Netherworld Sect by yourself. I'm going to practice first."
Emperor Zhu Sha turned around and flew towards the core space.
…
"Brother, let's go too! I haven't finished reading the Green Pine Secret Book yet, and I always feel uncomfortable."
"Okay, speaking of which, I also have two volumes of classics that I didn't read carefully.
Maybe reading it again will break down the wall of despair. "
"It's nothing like a mere classic. The spirit-swallowing beads in the Palace of Miracles are precious. When I was in Hunyuan Void, I only got one after all my efforts. However, there are actually tens of thousands in Palace of Miracles. I must get them all." .”
The three Black Scale brothers said as they walked towards the four major branch halls.
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"All gone?"
"Aren't they afraid that I will take the opportunity to leave the folding space?"
The Ancient Sage of Youhai glanced around the temple. At this moment, only the seriously injured Xuanyang and Liuli Tianma were left. It was impossible for these two people to stop his steps.
However, after hesitating for a moment, the Ancient Sage of Youhai still did not move.
Even if he really breaks out of the folding space, how far can he escape? Moreover, the most holy opportunity was right in front of him. If he said he was not moved, it would definitely be a lie. But for him to surrender to Jiuyou, the Ancient Sage of Youhai felt extremely aggrieved.
"I'll wait for now. Maybe there will be another chance in the future."
The Ancient Sage of Youhai closed his eyes and sat directly on the spot, as if he neither left nor lowered his head.
