Listening to Tu Tian's words, An Shiyi's smile suddenly froze on his face, and then his face turned gloomy. He looked straight at Tu Tian with his eyes, and a low voice sounded: "Are you saying it again?"

Tu Tian was still expressionless and said calmly to An Eleven: "I said that, but I don't agree."

"You...you..." An Eleven pointed at Tu Tian and said in disbelief: "Aren't you afraid of being exterminated?"

"Destroy the clan?" Tu Tian laughed dumbly after hearing An Eleven's threat: "Destroying the clan is not as simple as just talking."

"You..." An Eleven pointed at Tu Tian, ​​his face turned red with anger, and said angrily to Tu Tian: "Okay... very good, you just wait to be exterminated!"

After saying that, An Eleven turned around and glanced at the three disciples of the Anyou Sect who were following him, and said to the three of them: "Let's go!"

"Let's go?" Tu Tian smiled contemptuously at An Eleven and said, "Is the Nether Palace a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

After listening to Tu Tian's words, An Shiyi immediately became alert and shouted to Tu Tian: "What do you want?"

Tu Tian smiled slightly at An Eleven and slowly stretched out his hand. An Eleven felt a huge suction coming from him, causing him to fly in the direction of Tu Tian involuntarily.

"this……"

Feeling this strange phenomenon, An Eleven panicked for a moment and couldn't help struggling in the air, but this was obviously in vain. An Eleven not only failed to break free, but also flew faster and faster, and flew to Tutian in the blink of an eye.

in front of you.

An Eleven, who flew in front of Tu Tian, ​​looked at Tu Tian with wide eyes and a bit of fear, even his voice was trembling: "You... what do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Tu Tian showed a faint smile towards An Eleven and said to An Eleven: "I have said that Nether Palace is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want. You have to leave something behind anyway.

Let’s go again!”

After An Shiyi heard Tu Tian's words, a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart, and he screamed in panic: "How dare you? I am the elder of the An You Sect... ugh!"

Before An Eleven could finish his words, Tu Tian had already pinched An Eleven's neck. At this moment, Tu Tian's eyes were looking straight at An Eleven. His original smile had already disappeared.

It disappeared, replaced by boundless coldness.

Just listen to Tu Tian's eyes piercing An Eleven's eyes like sharp swords, and he said to An Eleven in a low voice: "I hate threats the most, and I am not afraid of threats the least."

An Eleven panicked when he heard this. His originally tough look suddenly turned frightened, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. His pale lips kept trembling, and he felt that the muscles in his body kept shrinking. His body was originally full of demonic energy.

It is weakening rapidly.

An Eleven felt the changes in his body, and felt that his cultivation level was constantly decreasing. A trace of regret suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he begged Tu Tian: "No, no!"

An Eleven begged Tu Tian to stop, because he knew that most of what he had now was due to his own cultivation. If this cultivation completely dissipated, then his fate could be imagined, at least in the past

The disciples of the Dark Nether Sect who were bullied by him would not let him go easily.

Tu Tian listened expressionlessly to An Eleven's begging for mercy, without any change. For those who offended him, Tu Tian would not let him off easily.

Dark Eleven's cultivation level was not high, and he could only reach the enlightenment stage. It didn't take Tu Tian long to absorb all the demonic energy in his body. After absorbing Dark Eleven's demonic energy, Tu Tian felt that his

My cultivation level has only grown a little, and I can't help but feel helpless.

However, An Eleven was already sluggish at this time. Tu Tian slowly let go of the hand that was holding his neck, and An Eleven immediately collapsed to the ground. An Eleven, who had no cultivation at all, could not even see a single person at this time.

Not as good as ordinary demons.

An Eleven, who was paralyzed on the ground, slowly raised his empty eyes, and when he cast his gaze on Tu Tian, ​​he suddenly became resentful.

Tu Tian felt the resentful gaze of An Eleven, with no expression on his face at all, as if the An Eleven in front of him did not exist in the first place. At this time, An Eleven was no longer worthy of Tu Tian's attention.

At this time, Tu Tian's eyes glanced at the three disciples of An Nether Hall such as An Eleven. Although Tu Tian's eyes swept across their bodies, the three of them all showed panic expressions. After all, they had seen Tu Tian before.

Due to God's tricks, even elders like An Eleven were eliminated, let alone little shrimps like himself and others.

But obviously their worries were unnecessary. Tu Tian had no interest in taking action against these Dark Nether Sect disciples. He was like an adult fighting with a baby and had no intention of taking action.

Tu Tian glanced at the three Dark Nether Sect disciples and said, "You guys carry him back!" After saying that, Tu Tian sat down on the main seat and stopped talking.

The remaining three disciples of the Dark Sect, you look at me, I look at you, I don’t know what to do, but Sun Caishan said: "If the master of the hall tells you to leave, you can leave. Why, do you still want us to send you away?"

Send it to you?"

Listening to Sun Caishan's words, the three Anyou Sect disciples were suddenly startled. They didn't even dare to say anything. They immediately helped An Eleven who was lying on the ground and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

When they were at the door, one of the Anyou Sect disciples slipped and fell to the ground. Not only him, but An Eleven, who was being supported by him, also fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Seeing the embarrassment of the Dark Nether Sect, the Nether Palace disciples in the main hall suddenly burst into laughter, and the three Dark Nether Sect members fled in embarrassment amidst the laughter of everyone.

When the disciples of the Dark Sect disappeared, everyone in the hall returned to their original appearance, with faces full of sadness after laughing.

Tu Tian scanned the hall with his eyes for a week, and found that everyone was frowning. Of course Tu Tian knew what they were worried about, it was just fear of revenge from the Anyou Sect.

Thinking of this, Tu Tian smiled slightly at everyone and said, "I know what you are thinking. It is nothing more than fear of revenge from the Anyou Sect, but I tell you, I am not afraid."

Having said this, Tu Tian glanced at the crowd slightly and found that everyone's brows had relaxed slightly. Tu Tian was very satisfied and a smile appeared on his lips. After all, Tu Tian did not want his disciples to be a group of timid people.

Everyone's brows widened, and their eyes immediately focused on Tu Tian, ​​waiting for Tu Tian's next words.

Tu Tian looked at everyone's reaction, smiled slightly, and said to everyone: "I know your worries, but I tell you that I am not worried at all. Although the Dark Sect is more powerful than us, this

How can it not be an opportunity?"

After saying that, Tu Tian couldn't let anyone else react, so he said to everyone: "Okay, you go back and get ready, maybe a war is coming."

After listening to Tu Tian's words, everyone felt a little uneasy, but generally they were confident. After listening to Tu Tian's instructions, everyone dispersed and went back to get ready.

In the blink of an eye, most of the people in the hall dispersed, except for Sun Caishan. Tu Tian looked at Sun Caishan quietly and said to Sun Caishan, "What's wrong?"

Sun Caishan looked at Tu Tian's calm face, her beautiful eyes full of worry, and asked, "Are you really confident?"

Tu Tian's face was slightly startled when he heard Sun Cai Shan's question. Then he returned to his original state and looked at Sun Cai Shan deeply. Tu Tian said slowly to Sun Cai Shan: "What's the matter of confidence or not? It all depends on human effort."

That’s all.”

In fact, Tu Tian really had no confidence in his heart, perhaps because he was not completely sure. Although the senior leaders of the Dark Nether Sect were not as high as himself, there were too many underground disciples, ten times as many as himself.

Now there are only soldiers to cover up the water and the earth. Tu Tian has no way out. If his Nether Palace is merged into the Dark Nether Sect, it will definitely be impossible.

Sun Caishan obviously saw Tu Tian's thoughts, and did not speak, but sighed slightly.

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Not to mention Tu Tian’s thoughts, just talking about An Eleven and the others, they walked all the way back after coming down from Ascension Demon Mountain. Because there was An Eleven, a person whose cultivation was crippled, the speed of these people was faster than that of An Eleven.

It was twice as slow as before.

By the time a few people arrived at Dark Nether Sect, several months had passed.

An Eleven, who was supported by three Anyou Sect disciples, looked at the Anyou Sect that was very close at hand, his eyes full of sadness. He thought about how high-spirited he was when he came out of the Anyou Sect, but he didn't expect that,

When he came back again, he would be like this. Not only was his cultivation completely ruined, but he would also have no chance to practice again in the future.

Thinking that he would be the main culprit for making him a cripple, An Eleven's eyes were full of resentment. At this moment, he swore in his heart that he must take revenge. Only by destroying the Nether Palace could he relieve the hatred in his heart.

With his mind made up, An Eleven's eyes became determined. He must convince the sect leader to completely destroy the Nether Palace into a place of eternal destruction.

Just when An Eleven was thinking about things, several people had already arrived at the Anyou Sect's sect. The Anyou Sect's sect did not have any identification formations, so a few people walked in unimpeded.

Different from the joyful expressions of the other three Dark Nether Sect disciples, An Eleven's heart was full of bitterness, especially when the Dark Nether Sect disciples who were passing by looked at him with surprised, funny, and gloating eyes, An Eleven felt very sad.

It's not a taste, An Eleven knows, the majestic scene of the past is gone forever.

The remaining two disciples supported An Eleven, and the other one quickly entered the hall to report to Wu Chengtai. I don't know how long it took, but the disciple who reported the news ran back.

I saw him glance at An Eleven, and his eyes had long lost the previous flattery. He only heard him say in a calm tone: "Elder An Eleven, the sect leader asked you to come in."
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