night!
The dark clouds engulfed the last ray of light of the moon!
Mingye City is a place where countless monsters and monsters gather.
The underground palace is cold and quiet.
On both sides of the palace, there are two rows of spectacular stone pillars.
Under the stone pillar, evil and cold figures were imprisoned with iron chains.
These figures have long since died.
But they all exuded bloodthirsty murderous intent.
They have already been turned into corpse puppets.
"Cough, cough..." At this time, a coughing sound came.
It's like a long-lasting wind-cold that has been bothering the other party.
The person who came was a thin, elegant man with a sickly appearance. He was the military advisor of the Underworld Organization... a sick Confucian scholar!
The patient scholar's footsteps were very light, and he walked towards the interior of the underground palace with a familiar path.
Compared to last time, there were two corpses in multiple places in the palace.
One corpse was none other than Tai Feiying, who ranked fourth on the human-killing list;
The other corpse was Zhu Tu Sheng, who ranked sixth on the human slaughter list;
In the battle at the Holy Tree City in the Eastern Wasteland, Tai Fei Ying, Zhu Tu Sheng, and Zi Huaying were all killed at the hands of Xiao Nuo.
Tai Feiying's body was intact, Zhu Tusheng only had a fat head left, and Zi Huaying had no bones left!
When passing by one of the stone pillars, the sick scholar stopped.
Under that stone pillar, there were all the Tushengs.
The opponent's body has been reshaped, but under his fat head is a vicious beast's body covered with scales, with well-developed limbs, and is nearly three meters tall.
The sick scholar's face turned slightly pale.
Is this the method of the Underworld Lord?
Even if there is only one head left, it can be turned into a corpse puppet by the other party!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, Zhu Tusheng's fat head suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of scarlet eyes staring straight at the sick scholar.
"Sick Confucian Scholar, do you want to accompany me?"
Zhu Tusheng cursed fiercely.
The sick scholar frowned. He didn't expect that this guy could still speak after he died like this.
The sick scholar ignored the other party and continued walking towards the interior of the hall.
After a while, the sick scholar came to a high platform.
"Subordinate, please see Lord Hades!"
The sick Confucian scholar clasped his hands into fists and bowed in salute.
"call!"
A burst of mist spread, and a faint fire lit up above the hall.
A mysterious figure wearing a ghost mask appeared in the stone chair on the high platform.
Lord of Hades.
The head of a hundred murderers!
The existence that ranks number one on the God of Killing list.
He is also the leader of the "Underworld Organization".
"What's the matter?" Lord Hades asked calmly.
He did not summon the sick Confucian scholar.
The other party came by himself.
The sick scholar lowered his head and said cautiously: "Reporting to Lord Underworld, someone wants to see you!"
"who?"
As soon as the Underworld Lord finished speaking, an arrogant voice suddenly spread throughout the underground palace.
"I!"
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" Suddenly, all the zombies in the hall opened their eyes in unison, and bloodthirsty cold light overflowed from their empty and cold eyes.
The next second, a young figure suddenly appeared a few meters behind the sick scholar.
The Lord of the Underworld was surprised, and he said in a deep voice: "This is the first time I have seen such a young Emperor of Immortal Life!"
Upon hearing the words "Emperor of Immortal Life", the sick scholar's expression suddenly changed.
The visitor smiled slightly: "My name... Qingxiao, I came here today to ask the Underworld Lord to help me with something!"
The Lord of Hades calmly asked: "If I want the Hades Organization to do something, can you afford the price?"
"Of course... I will agree to whatever conditions the Underworld Lord proposes..." Qing Xiao paused and continued: "However, I have a request!"
"any request!"
"I want..." Qingxiao raised his eyes slightly, a cold light flashing in his cold eyes: "The Lord of the Underworld personally... comes forward!"
"call!"
Coldness ran into the bones, darkness invaded, and an undercurrent was surging.
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Immortal Vault Holy Land!
Xiangshan boundary!
Desolate alliance!
On the top of the majestic main peak, Nangong Pinghe, Han Changqing, Suru and other leaders of the Wild Alliance stood together, looking at the great rivers and mountains of the sect.
A month ago, Xiao Nuo brought more than a hundred imperial weapons to the Desolate Alliance.
With these imperial weapons, the overall combat power of the Desolate Alliance has steadily increased.
"Isn't Chief Xiao Nuo back yet?"
Nangong Pinghe asked.
Han Changqing shook his head slightly: "Not yet...but it should be soon. News came from the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy a few days ago that Chief Xiao Nuo's matter will be settled soon."
Nangong Pinghe nodded: "As long as it is done, it will be good. Some powerful sects in the Immortal Vault Holy Land have taken care of everything that should be taken care of, and all the favors that should be done have been done. We should also work hard to improve our cultivation... …”
Suru echoed: "Our strength must indeed be improved, and the comprehensive strength of our disciples must also work hard to improve it."
Several leaders of the Wild Alliance are very optimistic about the future prospects of the sect.
The current strength of the Desolate League can definitely rank among the first-rate forces.
If the sect can still provide an "Immortal Fate Emperor", then it will be just around the corner for the Desolate Alliance to become the overlord of the Immortal Vault Holy Land.
Just when a few people were thinking about the bright future of the Desolate League, they did not realize that a huge crisis was approaching...
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook, the void trembled, and the sky that was clear just a moment ago was rapidly darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The bright sunshine was blocked by thick dark clouds.
The rivers and mountains on the Xiangshan boundary immediately became dim.
"what is that?"
Nangong Pinghe, Han Changqing, Suru and others immediately became nervous.
At the same time, disciples in various major areas of the Desolate League were also disturbed.
I saw a huge black image, which was a big fish flying in the void, flying towards this side.
"Quickly... activate the defensive formation!"
Nangong Pinghe immediately conveyed the order.
Since we don't know what the situation is, protecting the sect first is the safest way.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
Immediately afterwards, the sect formation was activated, and a circular golden spiritual wall rose in the edge area of the Desolate Alliance.
The spiritual wall soared into the sky, and then formed a huge semicircular light mask.
The golden light shield blocked all the mountain gates of the Desolate League, forming a strong formation.
"Fort, arrow tower... ready..."
Han Changqing also issued orders.
In an instant, the forts and arrow towers in various areas of the Desolate League began to charge up their energy, and then aimed at the black shadow in the sky.
Once the opponent does something wrong, the Wild Alliance will launch an attack without hesitation.
"Who is coming? Please leave the Desolate Alliance territory immediately..." Nangong Pinghe's voice was as powerful as a bell, reaching into the sky.
But just as he finished speaking, the black shadow in the void suddenly opened its eyes.
It was a pair of deep red eyes, like a pair of huge lanterns, emitting a cold light.
At this time, the expression of Suru, the deputy alliance leader and the Lord of Yuhai, suddenly changed. She said in horror: "It's Hei Kun... This is an ancient imperial beast Hei Kun..."
Hei Kun, most people in the Desolate League have never heard of it.
But the words "ancient emperor beast" make people feel numb.
"Ouch!"
The next moment, the black Kun, which was larger than the mountain, let out an ethereal and shocking roar. Then, it opened its huge mouth of the abyss and spewed out a spherical wave of water.
The diameter of the spherical water wave is more than 100 meters, and it looks like a star falling downwards.
Everyone in the Desolate League was shocked.
Nangong Pinghe shouted loudly: "Quick, stop it!"
For a moment, the forts and arrow towers launched attacks one after another.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Energy shock waves and energy arrows flew out of the defensive formation one after another and faced the spherical water wave.
Then, all the forts and arrow towers seemed vulnerable to Hei Kun's power.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The energy exploded, the giant arrow exploded into pieces, and the huge water ball hit the defensive formation with an irresistible attitude.
"Bang!"
There was another loud noise, and the golden light shield covering the sky of the Desolate League exploded instantly.
The faces of everyone in the Desolate Alliance changed drastically.
The shock wave of the water ball spit out by Hei Kun did not stop at all, and fell directly into the Desolate Alliance...
