"All sect elders, come and see, this is the face of the Styx Holy Land. It has clearly violated the rules of the trial, but instead it is slapped here. It is so shameless!"
A Dark Night Temple disciple even began to win over other sect forces, hoping to take the opportunity to discredit the Styx Holy Land.
Not only that, he also ignited the flames of war on Gu Xiaoqi and Gu Simu.
"Brothers from the underworld, please be careful. One of those two women is a human monk, and the other seems to be a demon race. Neither of them are my local monks in the underworld."
"Prior to this, there was no sign of their appearance at the Mandala Trial Site!"
"These two women are clearly from the outside world, accomplices invited by Styx Holy Land to deal with my young palace master!"
The Dark Night Temple disciple deliberately provoked a fight. Many Nether Clan monks were somewhat prejudiced against outsiders. His words played into the minds of those monks.
Many people looked at Gu Xiaoqi and Gu Simu, their eyes cautious and somewhat hostile.
"According to legend, the oldest inheritance of our underworld is hidden in the Mandala Trial Ground. Such a precious inheritance must not be contaminated by outsiders!"
"Everyone, that woman is clearly accepting the inheritance at this time. We cannot let Styx Holy Land do this!"
"Hand over the people from the outside world! The Dark Night Temple will defend the inheritance of the underworld to the death and will never leak it!"
The disciples of the Dark Night Temple continue to stir up conflicts and win over people's hearts.
The most important thing is that many forces really took it seriously and were persuaded by them to start moving closer to the location of Oriliang and the others.
There is not only hatred in everyone's eyes, but also greed.
There are many methods for targeting souls in the underworld. If what the Dark Night Temple said is true, as long as they capture the woman, wouldn't they also have a chance to obtain the ancient inheritance in the Mandala Trial Ground.
"Kill them, the inheritance belongs to the underworld!"
A person near the Dark Night Temple shouted a slogan, and those greedy people were ready to take action.
At this moment, Oriliang suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were only black and white, like a ghost.
Even though he was in a state of wandering mind, he still heard every word of what had just happened.
The Soul-Severing Blade instantly appeared in his hand, and at the same time, the surging Black Fire was like a tide, covering his whole body.
For a moment, Oriliang seemed to be wearing black armor, burning with blazing black flames.
"You...are looking for death!"
It only took a moment for Oriliang to wake up and take action.
No one reacted, and those who had just surrounded him were all eliminated by Ori Liang just by looking at each other.
In the state covered by the fire of the dark underworld, Oriliang's strength at least doubled.
He was originally at the pinnacle of the Holy Level and could even deal with the average Emperor Void Realm.
Now, his strength has gone further, and dealing with monks who are not in the imperial realm is like chopping melons and vegetables.
Among the group of people surrounding them were the disciples of the Dark Night Temple who had just won over people's hearts.
Ori Liang showed no mercy and cut him down with his sword.
"How dare you, evildoer!"
The elders of the Dark Night Temple shouted to stop, but they still couldn't make Oriliang stop.
Seeing the disciple lying in a pool of blood, the elder of the Dark Night Temple was trembling with anger.
He looked at Oriliang, with killing intent in his eyes.
Immediately, he restrained his murderous intent and looked at the location of the elders of Styx Holy Land.
"If you dare to kill my Dark Night Temple disciples, do your Styx Holy Land really want to start a war with my Dark Night Temple!"
As he spoke, a magic weapon in his hand shot at Oriliang at an extremely fast speed.
Make a sound in the east and attack in the west!
Sneak attack!
It seemed like he was negotiating with the Holy Land of Styx, but in fact he wanted to take action against Oriliang.
The elder of the Dark Night Temple was a strong man in the Emperor's Void Realm. He blatantly bullied the weak and attacked him secretly, which immediately caused an uproar.
How despicable!
The magic weapon was a silver needle. Ori Liang saw the silver needle magic weapon coming and did not dodge.
In his current state, he can dodge this blow.
But he couldn't hide, because behind him were Gu Xiaoqi and Gu Simu, and he had to take the blow.
Zheliang has not received the frontal blow from the Emperor Xu Realm expert, but he is not afraid either.
Although he had just received the inheritance of the Ten Palaces of Pluto's Dharma, he was also ready to try the power contained in those Dharma.
Just when Oriliang was about to use the method, a hand gently placed on his shoulder.
"Orira!"
"You are my Saint Son of Styx. In this case, the Holy Land will naturally respond. There is no need for you to step forward and fight."
"Jie Jie!"
The person who appeared next to Oriliang was Heiming.
He smiled coldly, opened one palm, and the palm instantly expanded like a black hole, swallowing up the silver needle magic weapon.
The next moment, Hei Ming threw the black hole in his hand like a stone.
And that direction is exactly where the elders of the Dark Night Temple are.
boom!
The elder of the Dark Night Temple did not expect this change. He originally planned a sneak attack, but he did not expect that the people in the Styx Holy Land would react.
After the magic weapon was taken away, he had no time to use other magic weapons to deal with it, so he could only use his body protection magical power to protect himself in front of him, and was thrown away by the violent blast of air.
Poof!
After he landed, he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
This mouthful of blood was not because of the explosion just now, but because in that explosion, his silver needle magic weapon was completely destroyed in the black hole, and he suffered a backlash.
In short, he suffered a big loss this time.
He looked at Heiming fiercely, his eyes full of anger.
"Orira!"
"Well done! Jie Jie!"
Hei Ming ignored the elder of the Dark Night Temple and looked at Zheliang, as well as Gu Xiaoqi and Gu Simu behind Zheliang with great joy.
He had met Gu Xiaoqi in the human world, and the aura on Gu Simu's body seemed vaguely familiar to him.
He had already guessed it when the three people appeared.
It must be that Zheliang encountered danger in the trial ground, and the master in the human world sent someone to help Zheliang.
It was the expert who took action, so all this makes sense.
Many of the original doubts in Hei Ming's heart were also solved one by one.
The restrictions of the Mandala Trial Ground may be able to stop many strong people, but in front of that person, it really is nothing.
"Hei Ming!"
"Do you really want to start a war with my Dark Night Temple!?"
At this time, all the members of the Dark Night Temple gathered around the elder of the Dark Night Temple, including several elders whose strength was not inferior to Heiming.
The strongest one among them looked at Hei Ming coldly.
In the past, in this situation, Hei Ming would hide whenever he could, and cower whenever he could. After all, the situation was stronger than the person.
But now his back is stiff.
There is someone behind him!
There were Zheliang, Gu Xiaoqi, and Gu Simu... He focused on Gu Simu's face, which looked very similar to the master in his memory, with a meaningful look.
As long as he stood up for the three of them, no master in the human world would sit idly by... He understood this line of relief very clearly.
"If there's a war, let's start the war!"
"I'm afraid of you guys from the Dark Night Temple!"
"If you dare, take action. Those who don't are the ten-thousand-year-old black turtle eggs in the River Styx!"
"Jie Jie!"
Hei Ming put his hands on his hips, changed from his usual cold demeanor, and adopted Niu Laosan's arrogant look.
This feeling... don't tell me, it's really cool!
On the side, Oriliang was shocked.
He and Heiming have been together for a long time over the years. It can be said that they are both teachers and friends. His innate magical power, Heiming's Fire, is named after him.
This was the first time he saw Hei Ming let himself go so freely.
