"Saint Son of Styx, feel free to use whatever means you have!"
"Let me see, what are your abilities, known as the strongest genius in the Holy Land of Styx for thousands of years?"
"By the way! I heard that you were born in a lowly position. You not only have the blood of the underworld, but also the blood of the demon clan. You are a real little bastard. I wonder...have you developed the talent of the demon clan's bloodline? ?”
While watching the battle, Cheng Feng did not forget to use words to shake Zhe Liang's mind.
Before this battle, he had studied all the information about Oriliang in the underworld.
Zheliang has two bloodlines. The talent of the Nether clan bloodline is the black flame that is incombustible. It is called the fire of the Black Netherworld. It is extremely powerful. Even if it is contaminated by the powerful Emperor Realm, it may be destroyed.
Another kind of demon clan bloodline is unknown. It can coexist with such a powerful Nether clan bloodline. It is estimated that the talent is also extraordinary.
Even though he had a sure chance of victory at this time, Cheng Feng did not let his guard down for a moment.
He was paying attention to the changes in the situation all the time, waiting to give Oriliang a fatal blow.
At the same time, he was also wary of when Zheliang would use his mysterious demon bloodline talent to fight back.
Unfortunately, neither situation happened.
Under the siege of a group of holy prisoners, Oriliang still seemed to be at ease.
With his ghostly body skills and speed far exceeding that of monks of the same level, he was clearing enemies one by one at an extremely stable speed.
"no!"
"We can't go on like this. I've long heard that this kid's skills are weird. I didn't expect that he's so difficult to deal with..."
Seeing this, Cheng Feng frowned slightly.
He also killed many holy prisoners just now, resulting in the strength of those holy prisoners not recovering much.
Originally, he wanted to use the waste and let these holy prisoners consume Oriliang's strength.
But now he discovered that these holy prisoners couldn't do it at all.
"This place is deep in the Mandala Trial Ground. Under the influence of these gray mist restrictions, even the emperor-level experts cannot sense the movement inside."
"If that's the case, then I can let go!"
"Please Ancestor...give me strength!"
Cheng Feng shouted angrily, his body suddenly covered with strange black lines, and his aura began to surge.
The aura far exceeded the Saint level, and was already on the verge of reaching the first level of the Emperor level.
He showed cruel eyes, looking at Oriliang as if he were looking at a dead person.
Killing Oriliang this time is the biggest goal of the Dark Night Temple.
Killing the most promising genius in the Styx Holy Land to reach the divine realm would cut off one of the future arms of the Styx Holy Land.
In the future, the Styx Holy Land is destined to be unable to stop the development of the Dark Night Temple.
"Possessed by the Emperor Realm Ghost Soul!"
Oriliang frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
It wasn't that he was afraid, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Borrowed power is always borrowed.
After arriving in the underworld, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and very few monks at the same level can be his opponent.
His cultivation has reached the peak of the Saint level, and he is only one step away from being promoted to the Emperor level.
Now there happens to be an opponent with Imperial Realm cultivation who can fight and reach the Imperial Realm!
Oriliang's fighting spirit surged, his hands were covered with black fire, and he held a black dagger.
He raised Youhan's dagger and stabbed it behind him.
clang!
With a crisp sound of Jin Ge, Cheng Feng's hidden figure was forced out.
"How could you find me?!"
"You obviously only have a holy level of cultivation, how can you decipher the ancestor's shadow escape technique?"
Cheng Feng looked ugly, but another unfamiliar black face faintly appeared on his face!
That was the ghost of the previous master of the Dark Night Temple. Even though he was already extremely weak, he was still a strong man in the Imperial Realm. The power given to Cheng Feng was far beyond what a Saint could compete with.
But he never expected that Zheliang would be so powerful.
Even if he borrowed the power of his ancestor, the opponent still had the strength to resist.
"Go to hell!"
Cheng Feng was extremely angry and began to launch a crazy attack.
Even though he borrowed his ancestor's power, he couldn't completely suppress Zheliang.
Doesn't this mean that he was originally weaker than Oriyo, and not just a little bit weaker, but a lot weaker.
The fact was before his eyes, but he couldn't accept it anymore.
What Cheng Feng couldn't accept the most was that Zheliang still showed no sign of defeat under such an attack.
"Why!?"
"How come you, a pariah from the lower world, are stronger than me!"
"Why did you take away the title of King of Shadows that I had planned for many years in just ten years?"
"Today! You must die!"
Cheng Feng's eyes were blood red and he was possessed by a strong man from the Emperor Realm of the Dark Night Temple. While his strength was greatly improved, his temperament was also stimulated.
At this time, he no longer had the stability of the past, and became a very emotional lunatic.
He had only one purpose, which was to kill Oriliang.
"Ancestor, please take action immediately and seize this son's soul sea!"
Seeing that he could not capture Zheliang for a long time, he simply released the ghost of the old palace master and let him seize Zheliang's body directly.
"Okay, okay!"
"As expected of the young master of my Dark Night Temple, he is indeed courageous!"
"When I am reborn, I will definitely record a great achievement for you!"
The old palace master was overjoyed when he heard this. He immediately got rid of his possession of Cheng Feng and rushed towards Oriliang at an extremely fast speed.
During the battle just now, he was also shocked by Oriliang's talent.
With such a superb body in front of him, how could he not be tempted.
If he had such an extremely talented body, it might be possible for him to return to the top.
This kind of behavior was not even expected by Oriliang.
A powerful black shadow ghost suddenly rushed towards him. Oriliang immediately used the fire of black ghost to protect the sea of consciousness, but it was still a little slow.
He ignited the ghost corner.
As soon as the fire of the black underworld burned, the black underworld soul decisively abandoned the burning soul body and rushed directly into the sea of Ziliang souls.
The fight begins!
"not good!"
"Uncle Zheliang is in danger!"
At this time, Gu Simu, who was observing the situation with his Supreme Eyes, also discovered that something was wrong.
She quickly activated the storage ring in her hand and took out a strange octopus disk.
Gu Simu drove the magic disk, making it lie on the restricted light screen of the Mandala Trial Site like an octopus.
Then, she continued to activate the Supreme Pupil to check the weak points of the restriction.
"You can't enter here."
"You can't enter here either..."
"There! Qiqi, you can go in there!"
After a while, Gu Simu looked happy and patted the octopus array plate gently.
The octopus raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Simu, his eyes changed a little, and then stretched out eight metal-like tentacles, reaching into the restricted light curtain in an incredible way.
"Qiqi!"
"You can go in here, let's go help Uncle Zheliang!"
Seeing this, Gu Simu ignored the surrounding restrictions and entered the Mandala Trial Site directly.
"this!?"
On the side, Gu Xiaoqi was stunned.
She never imagined that a little guy like Gu Simu could solve such a powerful restriction so easily.
Didn’t you hear that in the Mandala Trial Ground, even gods and demons have trouble circumventing the rules here?
Although she knew that Gu Simu had just used the magic weapon given by the master to break some of the restrictions, it was still Gu Simu himself who was looking for ways to weaken the restrictions.
The little demon king who was so small back then has become so powerful... Gu Xiaoqi looked at the gap in the trial ground, his beautiful eyes filled with surprise.
