"You...you are the Dark Envoy of the Ming Yu Clan!" A master who was on the eighth level of cultivation asked with a trembling voice, his eyes full of fear.
"Hey, I didn't expect that you all still remember the Dark Envoy of the Mingyu Clan." The black-haired young man with two pairs of black wings said with a sinister smile.
As soon as he said these words, two gray-red rays of light exploded out, with terrifying penetrating power, and a powerful and imposing force shot up into the sky.
"Hahaha... By borrowing the flesh and blood of your Ming clan, my body has finally transformed successfully." He stood up, laughed, and then turned his gaze to Yuwen Zhouyuan and his group, with excitement in his eyes.
It sounds like a hunter seeing prey that excites him.
"You will all become my food and help my cultivation reach a higher level." He smiled sinisterly and looked at everyone.
"I'm not afraid of pushing you to death." Jin Yuanhao said very unhappily.
This person's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the real person. Judging from the power emanating from his body, Yuwen Zhouyuan feels a dangerous aura, which shows that this person's strength is at least in the middle of the ninth level of the real person.
Hearing Jin Yuanhao's words, the black-haired and black-winged master's eyes were filled with cold electricity. He grabbed his hand and a terrifying black air flow surged out and headed towards Jin Yuanhao.
Jin Yuanhao snorted coldly, and the black light shone on his body. He was bathed in the black light, and punched out with a bang. The black light condensed, "Boom!" Terrible energy surged out, and the black energy and the mysterious energy were entangled together.
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It seems that they are evenly matched, but in fact, the black energy has the upper hand, because the amount of black energy is larger and the degree of purity is purer than that of black energy.
From Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, he can naturally see that black energy and mysterious energy are two completely opposite forces, and they restrain each other.
"Kill!" The master of the Ming clan who was at the late stage of the ninth level of real life also took action and attacked the master with black hair and black wings.
At this time, the masters who were on the eighth level of real people all stepped back. They knew that in such a battle, it was not their turn to intervene.
Within a radius of thirty feet, only Yuwen Zhouyuan and nine other nine-level real people existed.
The young man was like an unparalleled demon god, with surging demonic flames and mighty demonic power. His black hair was dancing wildly, and two pairs of four black wings were flashing slightly. His figure was like lightning, drawing black traces in the void.
With powerful attack power.
A black beam of light as thick as an arm shot out from Jin Yuanhao's hand. Its penetrating power was extremely terrifying. The space trembled endlessly, as if it was going to penetrate ancient and modern times.
The master of the late ninth level of real life used his palm instead of a sword. The entire palm was as crystal clear as jade, containing the power to destroy the world. He struck out with his palm, and a nineteen-foot-long black light flew out, and the entire space was covered.
It seemed to be split into two halves.
Between heaven and earth, a black air was broken, as if it melted, and disappeared strangely.
The two real ninth-level experts took action, causing the space to tremble violently. All the gray-red energy within a three-mile radius was dispersed. Black light rippled around the bodies of the two men, making them look very angry.
"Jie Jie Jie..." The man with black hair and black wings made a sound that seemed to come from under the Nine Netherworld. That sound made people feel a chill in their hearts.
Seeing the terrifying attacks of the two men, he glanced around and uttered four words, "Demon swallows the world."
As his words fell, streams of black energy poured out from countless pores all over his body. Each stream of black energy seemed to be an extremely ferocious black dragon, roaring in this space. The trembling sound kept rolling, like countless resentful spirits.
wailing.
The black energy gathered behind the young man to form a demonic figure. This demonic figure was extremely tall, as if it had a sky above its head and stepped on the earth with its feet. Cold light shot out from its eyes, and its demonic power was overwhelming, as if it wanted to control the world.
"Roar! This demonic figure suddenly roared, the sound shook the whole sky, and everyone's heart beat loudly.
The demonic shadow opened its huge mouth, and suddenly swallowed the terrifying beam of light shot by Jin Yuanhao and the terrifying light that could split the world in half from the master of the late ninth level real person.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. This demonic figure was so powerful. It swallowed up the terrifying attack power in one gulp. Who else could fight with it!
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was extremely sharp. He saw a scene that no one else could see. Although the demonic figure swallowed those two terrible attacks in one go, he still felt uncomfortable. The rolling black air revealed that
A little bit of light, that's a sign that the black light is about to penetrate from the demon shadow's inner body.
Seeing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan understood a little bit. The demonic shadow condensed behind the opponent was not omnipotent. He also had certain limitations.
"Hahaha... die, you fellow underworld people, and become my slaves!" The young man laughed wildly, with a look of arrogance on his face, as if he was the only one in the world.
Huh? Those lights disappeared. Did he digest those black lights? Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart, he saw that the demonic shadow was a little stronger.
"Let's attack together." At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan said, stepping forward, his cold eyes like lightning, piercing the young man, his body was full of energy, and there were rumbling sounds in the space.
Following Yuwen Zhouyuan's actions, other strong men from the ninth level of real life showed their aura and stared coldly at the young man.
"You guys want to deal with me? Hahahaha...go to hell!" Two rays of black energy burst out from the young man's eyes, he laughed loudly, and slapped his palms continuously.
The demonic figure behind him made the same movements as him, shooting continuously with both palms.
Rolling black energy surged forward, containing extremely terrifying power. The black energy was like a wave, layer after layer, stronger than the previous layer.
The crowd was like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, seemingly at a disadvantage. This young man with black hair and black wings was too strong. Although his cultivation had not reached the peak of the ninth level, the combat power he unleashed was powerful.
Unparalleled.
"Kill!" The master of the late ninth level of real life shouted loudly, and was the first to take action. He made a strange handprint with his hands, and a small black knife formed in his hands.
The small knife flew out from his hands. When it flew out of his hands, it suddenly grew in size and turned into a black long knife that was fifteen or six feet long. It slashed through with an aura that shattered the world.
, drew a wonderful trajectory.
The surging black energy was suddenly split into two halves, leaving only that brilliant and mysterious sword in the world.
"The God of Hades is Wushuang." A person roared, and the black light on his body flourished. The black rays of light were five or six feet long, and the whole person became a black light body.
"The Sword of Demon Slayer."
"The Divine Fist of Justice."
"Canyin Tianzhi."
"Seal the throat with one sword."
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Every master of the ninth level of real life launched his own powerful attack, and Yuwen Zhouyuan also launched a powerful palm force. His palm force was entirely the power of emotion.
These powerful attacks, with the power that made the world tremble, seemed to shake the entire "Death Abyss of Dead Souls". Within a radius of ten miles, all the black energy was completely driven away, and the red-gray aquatic grasses completely withered and turned into a stream of
The black air dissipates.
The surging black energy was suddenly broken by the powerful attacks of everyone, and slashed towards the young man.
The young man's eyes shone with an extremely cold light, and a look of madness appeared on his face.
"Swallow everything." He said four words. As soon as these four words came out, the demonic figure turned into a black energy, and the black energy filled the air for a while, completely drowning everyone's attacks.
Black energy swept across, and in the blink of an eye, the void returned to normal. A huge black ball appeared next to the young man. Through the black ball, you could see black light roaring inside it, as if it was about to rush out, but
But it was tightly blocked by the black ball.
"Hey, you guys also want to deal with me? I, the Dark Envoy of the Mingyu Tribe, am not as simple as you think." The young man said as he looked at everyone with a gleam in his eyes.
"Seeing that the strength of the nine of you is not bad, follow me! Release the evil of the underworld, open your heart, let yourself be completely free, and let the darkness merge with you." The young man glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and the nine real people.
The master of the ninth level had a vicissitudes of sound coming from his throat, with a sense of temptation.
"Really? You should solve your problem first!" Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered and said one word, "Broken."
As soon as this word came out, the black ball suddenly swelled a lot, and there was a faint black light coming out.
Seeing this scene, the young man's face changed and became extremely ugly, and he cursed, "Damn it."
The black energy in the hands of the black-haired and black-winged young man kept shooting out, and he kept trying to input the black energy into the black ball, but to no avail, the black ball kept trembling on his forehead.
"Ka, ka, ka!" At this time, a slight sound sounded, and cracks appeared on the black ball, and a brilliant white light broke through the black ball and flew out.
It turned out that it was the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword that Yuwen Zhouyuan had just released. As the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword flew out, the trapped Mysterious Light was also revealed from those cracks.
The face of the black-haired and black-winged young man changed drastically.
Everyone retreated a distance of fifty or sixty feet.
"Boom!" A huge explosion sounded, shaking the heaven and earth. A brilliant black light illuminated the heaven and earth. The energy in this space was violently churning, scattering in all directions with a roaring sound.
The space in this area was distorted, as if the space was about to vaporize.
"Cough, cough, cough!" When the black light disappeared, the young man's figure was revealed. At this time, he was extremely miserable. The black hair on his head had long since disappeared, becoming a bald head with two pairs of black wings.
It looks like a pair has been broken, and black bones can be seen in many places on the body.
He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and even the blood turned black.
"It's you, everything is you, you ruined my plan." The young man stared at Yuwen Zhou Yuandao with a look of resentment.
"You dare to bring out some rubbish and embarrass yourself. You really don't know the depth of it." Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the young man with disdain.
"Hoo, ho..." Upon hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the young man gasped angrily, and his eyes were about to spit out fire, as if he was about to swallow Yuwen Zhouyuan alive.
"Poof!" The young man spat out a mouthful of black blood. His aura was very unstable and he was seriously injured.