In the sky above the Underworld, the sword was shining brightly, and Huang Quan trapped the enemy. At the moment when the years took their lives, thousands of swords spewed out like a tide, turning into a rain of swords to the old man ahead.
The deadly sword did not hold back at all, the sword flow annihilated the void and swallowed the body of the Ten Ancestors of the Underworld.
"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"
In the stream of swords, the body of the Tenth Ancestor of the Underworld gradually collapsed, and the vitality that was forbidden by the years dissipated between heaven and earth, and was no longer able to return to heaven.
At the moment when the fleshly body collapsed, the spirit of the Tenth Ancestor of the Hades emerged from the body, glimpsed the cultivation base of the fourth realm, and protected a trace of its vitality.
"Swordsmanship, Dragon and Phoenix Burial"
Ning Chen's expression did not change, the Fengming Sword in his hand turned, the dragon and the phoenix clashed, attacking the former spirit.
The soul was separated from the body, and his consciousness had not yet fully recovered. The Tenth Ancestor of the Underworld had fallen. Outside the battle, Moruotian turned his palms and shook Wu Kui of the Butian Pavilion in front of him. Block kill move.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, the corners of his mouth saw redness, and Mo Luo Tian Ning Yuan, who was in a hurry to block the move, was suddenly injured.
However, in this short moment, behind, the consciousness of the Tenth Ancestor of the Underworld gradually recovered, his eyes opened, and the majestic pressure swept out.
"Destroy my body and pay with your life"
The Tenth Patriarch of the Underworld stepped forward, his aura was special and powerful, making it difficult to understand.
Ning Chen looked at the old man in front of him and said lightly, "Only the soul is left, how long can you hold on, I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time"
Not far away, Butian Pavilion Wu Kui rushed to the battlefield and shot to stop Moruotian again, separating the two sides of the battle.
The Tenth Ancestor of the Underworld stepped, and the moment the figure moved again, but saw the surrounding world shining with red light, the sword light was dazzling, the sword was endless, and the trapped immortal came out again, blocking the space.
"Fair duel, I'm not your opponent, but if you kill each other, you will be defeated."
The voice fell, the red clothes passed by, and the sky was forbidden to reappear, and the years have no trace, and a hundred years of breath.
"what"
A painful muffled sound rang out. Affected by the years, there was a crack on the soul of the Ten Ancestors of the Underworld. It could resist the heavens and the earth, but it could not resist the erosion of time.
"Darkness turns a hundred breaths, and Huang Quan borrows his life"
At the moment when the divine soul was about to be destroyed, the tenth ancestor of the Hades Hall was full of dim light, and the broken divine soul recovered again.
Ning Chen stood up in the sky, looking at the gods around him whose power was gradually weakening, his eyes narrowed slightly, they had reached their limit, and the old monsters approaching the fourth realm were not so easy to kill.
Before his thoughts fell, the figure of the Tenth Ancestor of the Nether Hall flashed past, breaking through the shackles of the divine forbidden, and instantly came to him, and a fist of hatred slammed into the sky, and one side of the world fell.
In the collapsed world, the red clothes swept out, and the sword trembled, barely avoiding the murderous intention by relying on speed.
"Six paths fall together, there are thousands of calamities, and the sword is too forbidden"
Feng Ming crossed, the red light was ten thousand feet, and the sword lights shot out out of thin air. At the moment when the sword reached its extreme, Ning Chen stepped down and entered the nine heavens. Countless sword discs circled around the body, and immediately broke through the sky.
"Doomsday Catastrophe"
The catastrophe opened, the heaven and the earth were sad, the sword flow came, everything collapsed, and one after another terrifying space giant gully appeared, swallowing everything around it.
The expression of the Tenth Ancestor of the Underworld sank, his palms mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and the law whirlpool rolled, blocking the sword light falling from the sky.
A moment later, the rumbling sound resounded through the forbidden land in the beginning, and the sword flow continued to disintegrate, turning into stars and disappearing into the heaven and earth.
"Sword style, a sword is invisible"
At the same time as the strokes were exhausted, the red clothes appeared, extremely fast body, extremely fast sword, infinite concentration, the sword energy scattered around gathered, condensed and unique, breaking the former soul.
"Uh"
The muffled hum sounded, the sword entered the soul, the Tenth Ancestor of the Underworld took a few steps back, lost his physical body, and his strength also weakened to the lowest point, making it difficult to take the sword to the extreme.
"I said, your weakness is too obvious, it was the same just now, and it is the same now"
Ning Chen said in a cold voice, the evil energy erupted from the Immortal Execution Sword, swallowed his body, and sealed it into the sword.
"Ten Ancestors"
In the battle not far away, seeing the spirit of the old man disappear, Moruotian was shocked and lost his voice.
"Distraction in battle, Hall Master, is it impolite again?"
Qi Wen's bamboo palm reached the front, and said lightly.
Moruotian came back to his senses, turned his palm to block the move, and with a bang, the battle was separated.
The Tenth Patriarch would be defeated. This was something he never thought of anyway. Does the ninth son of the Momen have such terrifying strength
In the sky above the Hades Hall, after getting rid of the Tenth Ancestors of the Hades Hall, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared instantly.
In the distant battle situation, Ji Yue and Di Mingtian fought fiercely.
At this moment, the figure in red appeared out of thin air, without hesitation, slashed at Emperor Mingtian with a sword.
"Um?"
When the sword light arrived, Di Mingtian's expression froze, and the silver halberd slashed back, blocking the sword light.
"Scroll of God, God Dances to Heaven"
The swords and halberds clashed, and a flaw appeared. When Ji Yue saw this, purple light flashed all over his body, and he slapped the front of his heart with a palm.
"Uh"
With a splash of blood, dyed red clothes, and the combination of the two powers, Emperor Mingtian was finally defeated and suffered for the first time.
"Holy Lord"
A momentary opportunity, not to be missed, Ning Chen reminded, the sword condenses the Eight Wildernesses and is unparalleled in ferocity.
Ji Yue understands that, his hands are sealed, the blood of the gods is boiling, echoing each other from a distance, and the gorgeous blood light spreads, covering the emperor's body.
Emperor Mingtian swung his halberd to block the sword, an incomparably overbearing sword, which was difficult to completely melt, and the True Yuan in his body suddenly surged violently.
The true essence is not continued, Di Mingtian's whole body is spoiled, and the blood is stripped out, and the blood of the gods flew out of the body and flew to Ji Yue.
Seeing that the blood of the gods was about to leave the body, Emperor Mingtian shouted angrily, the crown on his head shattered in response, silver light bloomed, and a halberd killed the god.
Ji Yueyue came back to his senses and hurriedly blocked the move.
Ning Chen stared, just as he was about to make another move, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked towards the sky above the Nether Hall.
But seeing above the Hades, a terrifying gorge more than a hundred feet long reappeared, and an aura that was not weaker or even better than the Ten Ancestors of the Underworld quickly awakened and spread.
"Walk"
No further battle would be unfavorable, Ning Chen opened the battle with one sword and said solemnly.
Not far away, Ji Yueyue also felt the terrifying pressure from the different space, no longer hesitated, shouted, "retreat"
In various battles, the Ji family and the strong men from the two pavilions heard the order and retreated to the outside of the forbidden area in the beginning.
"Holy Lord, help me"
Seeing that the powerhouses in the Underworld Palace were pressing hard, Ning Chen shouted.
When Ji Yue heard the words, the figure swept past, and instantly went behind the former, condensing the energy to lift his qi, and penetrated into his body.
"Across the Hundred Suns and Returning to the East"
Ning Chen pointed and raised Yuan, flames poured out from Fengming Sword, and the hundred suns flew into the sky, shining brightly in the world.
The next moment, a hundred suns fell like rain, turning the entire area of the Underworld into a sea of fire.
After the break, the two figures flashed past, quickly retreated, and disappeared in an instant.
In the flames, Di Mingtian and Moruotian walked out and looked at the group of people who were far away with an unusually cold expression.
"How much God's blood was taken away?" Moruotian said.
"Sixty percent" Di Mingtian responded.
Moruotian's eyes narrowed, and he had lost so much. The ninth son of Momen disrupted all their arrangements.
After the Ji family and the army of the two halls left, the terrifying aura gradually disappeared in the sky above the Hades Hall, and the gaping gorge closed together and returned to its original state.
The starry sky, the chariot rumbled across the void, and returned to the White Emperor Star.
In a big battle, the Ji family and the powerhouses in the two halls suffered a lot. The strength of the Hades was astounding. After thousands of years of recuperation, it was a blockbuster.
"Holy Lord, we will no longer walk together, and go back first to return to life."
Halfway through, Qi Wenzhu, the Wukui of the Butian Pavilion, and Lin Xiaohan, the head of the Qilin Pavilion, said goodbye and left. Before leaving, they looked at the young man in red not far away, all thoughtful.
The three parties were separated, Ning Chen followed Ji Yue back to Baidi City first, sitting in the temple and talking to each other.
"Brother Ning, this time, thank you very much." Ji Yue looked at the person in front of him and said sternly.
"Senior Holy Master is polite, I failed to help Senior Holy Master regain all the power of Miss Ji's bloodline, it is a dereliction of duty," Ning Chen said softly.
"I can't blame you. The strength of Hades is the strongest among all inheritances. It is not easy to have such a result."
Speaking of this, Ji Yue's words changed and reminded, "Little Brother Ning, the two people from Qilin Pavilion and Butian Pavilion are looking at you wrong, you have to be careful."
"Thank you for the reminder, Senior Lord"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Does it have a great impact on Miss Ji if you fail to regain all the power of the bloodline?"
Ji Yue shook his head and said, "The impact will be there, but it won't be too big. Yuqing's divine blood is the purest Ji family's blood for so many years. It is enough to regain 60% of the blood this time, and the rest will take time. cultivated"
"So juniors can rest assured"
Ning Chen responded, thought for a while, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Holy Master, this junior has a ruthless request, and I hope the Holy Master can agree?"
When Ji Yue heard the words, he was puzzled and said, "What's the matter? Brother Ning, even if you will, you are a friend of my Ji's family. I will try my best to meet your request."
Ning Chen's expression condensed, and he said sincerely, "Junior wants to take a look at Ji Family's Divine Scroll, if the condition is that the Holy Master can mention it, even if it is exchanged with other heavenly books."
When Ji Yue heard it, her brows furrowed. After a long time, she asked, "Can I know, what's the use of the scroll of God?"
"Shocking the Land of Immortals"
Ning Chen didn't hide it, and replied, "This junior has limited aptitude and has been trapped in the Great Perfection for a hundred years. The Scroll of God is the honor of the ten scrolls of celestial books, and its strength is extraordinary. Maybe it can help the junior to break this insurmountable barrier."
"It turns out that you really haven't stepped on the fairy, the treasure on your body is really powerful, even I can't spy on your cultivation base" Ji Yue said with emotion.
"Let the Holy Master laugh, the junior's aptitude is dull, this step has been taken for a long time, and it has never been successful," Ning Chen replied.
"Does Brother Ning know that the Scroll of God is an undisclosed secret from the lineage of the Holy Master of my Ji family, and even a few Supreme Beings in the clan are not qualified to practice?" Ji Yue said calmly.
"Know"
Ning Chen nodded and said.
"I really want to help you, but the Scroll of God is never rumored, and I can't grant your request unless"
After he finished speaking, Ji Yue looked at the person in front of him and continued, "You become a member of the Holy Master of my Ji family"
Ning Chen frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean by the words of the Holy Master?" "You and Yuqing are married," Ji Yue said sternly.