Master Yinfeng is very desperate, humiliated, and sad at the moment.
I originally wanted to come to Buzhou Mountain to fight the autumn wind and see if I was lucky enough to get the inheritance of Buzhou Mountain. But I didn't expect to encounter the Ten Realm Yama Hall, the most precious treasure of the Ghost Sect.
Originally, all of this was like pie in the sky for him, a great opportunity.
But the worst thing is that he couldn't even beat a boy in the Mahayana stage, and he allowed that boy to break through the realm in front of him and be promoted to the first level of heaven, and finally he went after him in turn.
Master Yinfeng is sure that if this matter gets spread, no one will believe it.
Who can believe that a master from the third level of heaven chased and killed a boy from the Mahayana stage, and in the end he was chased and killed by the boy from the Mahayana stage. Such a thing has never happened since then!
"Could it be that I, Master Yinfeng, would die in the hands of this kid?" Master Yinfeng's face was filled with sadness and despair.
Originally, Yinfeng Zhenren had self-destructed one-third of his essence and blood, and his strength was greatly reduced. Now, under Jun Nitian's crazy attack, he was unable to withstand it. He could only resist with the Ghost King's armor.
However, this Ghost King Armor was not cultivated by him after all, and after a period of time, it began to slowly disappear.
Master Yinfeng knew that the moment the Ghost King's armor disappeared, it was the moment he died, and his heart could not help but be filled with despair.
"Boy, if you work harder, your old guy's Ghost King armor is about to disappear." Huang said excitedly.
With Jun Nitian's continuous attacks, the Ghost King Armor on Master Yinfeng has become illusory and seems to disappear at any time.
Master Yinfeng really wanted to explode some more essence and blood, but he knew that this was impossible, because once the essence and blood disappeared, he himself would die even if Jun Nitian stopped attacking him.
Essence and blood are the life essence of a cultivator. If you lose even a little bit, your life span will be shortened.
Why do cultivators live much longer than ordinary people? It is because as cultivators continue to practice, they have more and more essence and blood in their bodies, and their lifespans become longer and longer.
An ordinary person only has about ten drops of essence and blood in his body, and each drop represents ten years of life. On average, the life span of a mortal is only about a hundred years.
But cultivators are different. Cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage have thousands of drops of essence and blood, and their life span is tens of thousands of years. Therefore, for mortals, cultivators are almost all immortals.
Yinfeng Zhenren's self-destruction of one-third of his essence and blood has already greatly reduced his strength. If he self-destructs again, he may fall directly from the third level of heaven to the second level of heaven.
When the time comes, Jun Nitian can crush him to death with one hand, and he can no longer tear apart the space to escape.
Therefore, Master Yinfeng does not dare to explode his blood essence anymore.
"Huh, even if you want me to die, I won't make it easy for you!"
Feeling the breath of death getting closer and closer, Yinfeng Zhenren's already desperate face gradually became ferocious, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty and crazy light, and a jealous and crazy aura burst out of him.
"No, this old guy is going to explode, hurry up and sacrifice him to the Ten Worlds of Hell!" The emperor had been observing Master Yinfeng, and when he felt the crazy aura coming from him, he immediately shouted, "No, it's not good," and hurriedly asked Jun Nitian
Sound transmission.
Rumble~
At this moment, Master Yinfeng completely detonated his own cultivation, and the terrifying explosive force hit Jun Nitian.
"Ten Worlds of Hell! Heavenly Demon Devouring Souls~~~"
Jun Nitian sacrificed to the Ten Worlds of Hell Palace, launched the Heavenly Demon Soul Eater, absorbed all the energy of Yinfeng Zhenren's self-destruction, poured it into the Ten Worlds of Hell Palace, and repaired the Hell Palace.
"Gah, gah, gah, this old guy still wants to self-destruct, and he doesn't even think about the fact that the Ten Realms of Hell Palace is here, and what kind of waves can he make with his small third level of Heavenly Dao!" The emperor looked at the Yama Palace that was constantly being repaired, and he was excited.
The ground shouted.
The Temple of the Ten Worlds of Hell is already the pinnacle of middle-grade immortal weapons. Coupled with Jun Nitian's power, it is naturally beyond the scope of Yinfeng Zhenren's self-explosion to destroy it.
Moreover, Jun Nitian's Heavenly Demon Soul Devourer was already capable of devouring energy, but Yinfeng Zhenren's self-destruction made it easier for Jun Nitian to devour it. This was something that Yinfeng Zhenren did not expect even after his death.
If it were anyone else, even if he wasn't killed by Yinfeng Zhenren's self-explosion, he would still be injured.
But Jun Nitian is different. It is estimated that if Master Yinfeng were alive, he would be angry to death!
"How's it going? Has the Yama Palace been repaired? Has it been promoted?"
After completely absorbing the energy of Zhenren Yinfeng, Jun Nitian sent a message and asked, his face full of excitement. He would definitely benefit from being promoted to a top-grade immortal weapon in the Ten Realms Hall of Hell.
"Uh~~ This emperor made a mistake in his calculations. A guy in the early stage of the third level of heaven can't repair the Yama Palace!" the emperor stammered.
Jun Nitian suddenly turned pale and roared: "Damn! If I had known I had absorbed it myself, how much would I have repaired?" His excitement suddenly turned into depression.
"Hehe, half of it has been repaired. It is estimated that with two more old guys like this, it can be completely repaired. Otherwise, if there is a guy in the middle stage of the third level of heaven, he can also repair it!" Huang said awkwardly, he did not expect it.
This fifth hall is so difficult to repair, no wonder it is called the main hall.
"Damn! One of your masters from the third level of heaven is a big cabbage!" Jun Nitian cursed secretly. Where can he find the masters from the third level of heaven? Half of these people are hiding in caves and retreating. He can't
Go to their cave and kill them.
"Look, this old guy has a lot of good stuff!"
While Jun Nitian was complaining endlessly, Huang was already cleaning the battlefield. Although Master Yinfeng self-destructed, all the treasures in his storage ring fell down and scattered all over the floor.
The emperor swept it away with excitement.
Jun Nitian saw that Master Yinfeng still had a lot of treasures. After all, he was a master of the third level of heaven, and his collection was definitely not bad.
After taking a closer look, Jun Nitian found that the old guy had three low-grade immortal weapons, two mid-grade fairy weapons, and many treasures and spiritual weapons, which must have been given to his disciples and grandsons by the old guy.
In addition, there are also many immortal stone elixirs, including 300 million heavenly elixirs. Jun Nitian was shocked, and his originally depressed mood suddenly became excited. This was a huge amount of income.
Jun Nitian originally collected all the Earth Spirit Pills from the Seventy-Two Disha Island, and almost used them in the last auction. Getting such a large amount of Heaven Spirit Pills now is definitely a big gain.
Of course, the biggest gain this time is the Demonic Armor.
However, Jun Nitian did not dare to perform sacrifices for the time being, because the Heavenly Demon Armor contained Father Shentu's spiritual thoughts, which were temporarily suppressed on the altar and isolated from Father Shentu's detection. Otherwise, he would know that Jun Nitian had killed his son.