Chapter 421: The Spirit of the Trial Land?

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"Fuck!"

"Why did Styx Holy Land suddenly become so brave!"

When Hei Ming finished speaking, a bombshell undoubtedly dropped in the field, and even those forces who were trying to spy on the enemy couldn't sit still.

Many people's eyes changed when they looked at Hei Ming, and they began to re-evaluate the other party's status in the Holy Land of Styx.

Originally in the Styx Holy Land, Hei Ming was once considered a genius. He became an emperor-level powerhouse at the age of less than a thousand years old. Looking at the underworld, few monks can achieve this.

Just because Hei Ming had a bad background, he had never been reused in the Styx Holy Land. He often went to the lower world to work as a ferryman, and he always got such a position without real power.

It wasn't until he extradited Oriliang to the upper realm and became a holy son in the Styx Holy Land that he gradually gained the right to speak.

But the people present still couldn't believe that Hei Ming actually dared to declare war on the Dark Night Temple.

"Hei Ming!"

"How many Emperor realms are there in your Styx Holy Land? The number of Emperor realm experts in Dark Night Temple is twice that of ours! There are even surviving God realm experts. Styx Holy Land cannot defeat them!"

At this time, a casual cultivator who was friends with Hei Ming suddenly came to the location of the Styx Holy Land.

He looked anxious, obviously trying to persuade Hei Ming to take back what he just said.

"late!"

"Since the Holy Land of Styx has declared war... our Dark Night Temple will take over, so let's start the war!"

At this time, a group of elders from the Dark Night Temple came out, and the pressure of the emperor-level powerhouses was suddenly released.

Five emperor-level experts!

The strongest person has reached the third level of the Emperor Realm, the Emperor Nether Realm!

The other disciples of the Dark Night Temple also sacrificed their magic weapons, and bursts of dark aura instantly enveloped the world.

"This posture looks like we are really going to take action!"

"If the two top forces go to war, I'm afraid the entire underworld will be unrest!"

"It's hard to tell what will happen in the future, but right now there are five Emperor Realm elders in the Dark Night Temple, while there are only three Emperor Realm elders in the Holy Land of Styx. Even the strongest Hei Ming only has the second-level Emperor Spirit Realm in the Emperor Realm. He is obviously at a disadvantage. The situation That’s not good.”

Seeing that the situation was about to explode, many monks who were passing by to eat melons retreated silently to the back, not daring to approach any further.

When the emperor-level warriors fight, it is best for monks below the emperor-level to hide as far away as possible.

"Now this scene will definitely involve a battle. This is a battle between the Styx Holy Land and the Dark Night Temple. It has nothing to do with you. Leave as soon as possible."

Hei Ming looked at the casual cultivator who had just persuaded him and persuaded him to leave.

This time, he regained his original character and looked serious.

At the same time, his Qi machine was tightly locked on the strongest elder in the Dark Night Temple.

Among the people present, he was the only one who could barely struggle with the other party.

As long as they stop the opponent, the people in Styx Holy Land may retreat and leave.

He has already begun to think about what secret method to use to retain the people in the Dark Night Temple, and sacrifice himself to let the Styx Holy Land and Oriliang and his party leave.

Hei Ming believed that even if he died, as long as he forged such a good relationship, for the sake of Zheliang and the other three, any expert in the human world would help the Holy Land of Styx.

The Dark Night Temple will definitely die this time!

"well!"

"After practicing for so many years, I managed to reach the imperial realm, thanks to your help."

"The road is long, and it's hard to reach the sky if you want to go further. I'm afraid I have no hope in this life. Since I can't find the road, I'll ask for something that suits my heart!"

Hearing Hei Ming's words, the casual cultivator sighed.

He stepped forward and gently patted Heiming on the shoulder:

"Heiming, let us fight side by side for the last time!"

"There is something I have been holding in my heart for a long time!"

"Dark Night Temple! You stinking shit! I can't stand your behavior for a long time!"

As soon as he said these words, he also burst out with the aura that also belonged to the second-level Emperor Spirit Realm. Although it was worse than Heiming, it was not much weaker.

Hei Ming was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the other party was willing to go to such an extent, and there was a faint warmth in his heart.

He was also not to be outdone, and released his aura with all his strength to resist the pressure brought by the Dark Night Temple.

Five emperors versus four emperors!

They were still at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, but the Styx Holy Land was not deterred at all and withstood the pressure from the Dark Night Temple.

"Resist tenaciously!"

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

In the field, the strongest elder of the Dark Night Temple heard this and his face turned darker.

He raised his hand, ready to start a battle and capture everyone in the Styx Holy Land in one fell swoop.

By the way, he took down Oriliang and the human girl who also received the inheritance.

He had also seen the inheritance of the Mandala Trial Ground in a book, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

In addition, the restrictions here were strange and extremely dangerous, so he did not dare to go in to investigate.

Now that he saw someone really getting the inheritance, he was a little tempted.

The inheritance left by ancient times is generally a very powerful inheritance, which may allow you to go further.

As long as he can advance further in his cultivation, even if he declares war with the Styx Holy Land, he can still get a lot of support in the temple.

"Do it..."

The elder waved his hand, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Just when he was about to let others take action, Gu Simu, who was in the inheritance state, opened his eyes. A pair of golden eyes had a faint light, making them look particularly mysterious.

...

At the same time, the sky above the Mandala Trial Ground resounded with a brilliant celestial voice, old and long, and a terrifying pressure that instantly shocked all the monks present.

"The monks from the underworld...are they already so useless?"

"I am the world spirit of the trial here. These little dolls have obtained the inheritance of this place. The monks in the underworld should not be embarrassed."

"Otherwise... half of the flowers on the other side will wither again, and you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Even the powerful emperors in the Dark Night Temple began to feel disordered in their bodies when faced with that coercion.

Only the Styx Holy Land group was not affected. They were looking at the changes in the people around them blankly, not knowing what was going on.

"What a strong pressure!"

"Is it the Heavenly Emperor Realm, or... the Divine Realm!?"

The expressions of the elders in the Dark Night Temple changed drastically.

They didn't expect that the trial here would involve a mysterious and powerful person.

Is it the guardian spirit of the trial ground?

According to legend, powerful heritage sites have very powerful guardian spirits.

But no one thought that the Mandala Trial Ground, which had been silent for many years, actually contained such a powerful guardian spirit.

Doesn't that mean that the inheritance here is really an ancient inheritance from the underworld, or a very powerful one?

For a moment, the monks from all sides in the field had different thoughts.

They looked at Oriliang and his group, their eyes flickering, not knowing what they were thinking.

At the same time as the pressure appeared, a law vortex appeared again in the sky above the trial ground.

A golden ferocious beast and a puppet carrying a little Shu Lou appeared in the whirlpool.

Xiao Suanni and the mountain-backing puppet walked out of the whirlpool of laws and immediately guarded Gu Simu.

They were all very anxious when they were looking at the scene outside Fengdu City. If they hadn't promised their master to help the old man guarding the tomb, they would have come out long ago.

"That's... the pure-blooded ferocious beast Suanni!"

In the field, someone recognized Xiao Suanni and let out an exclamation.