Taking an Eye for an Eye, the Nine Nether Sect's Objective (Happy June 1st!)

Even Zheng Fa is a little confused:

The process has not been completed yet, why don't you fuck me? Underworld is here?

The memories of Mu Qingyan came to his mind again:

The power name of Nine Nether Devil Ancestor seems to be Underworld.

His appearance may change Xuanwei's situation a little bit, but Nine Nether Devil Ancestor's plan may take an era.

Underworld still arrived as scheduled.

As the three words Wrongful Death City reached everyone's ears, wisps of white smoke filled the air from Nine Nether Devil Ancestor.

The smoke became thicker and thicker, as if it had weight, covering the black Yin Mountain and the dead Wrongful Death City from top to bottom, and slowly flowing towards Zheng Fa and the others.

Behind Zhitong, Buddha Dharma Aspect reappears.

Wisdom Sword sweeps out a crescent-shaped magnificent Buddha light.

The Buddha's light burst into the thick smoke, like a mud cow entering the sea, without making any waves.

"I said, I won't kill you."

Nine Nether Devil Ancestor stood on the top of the mountain, watching Zhitong struggle with cold eyes.

Zhitong didn't seem to believe it at all, Divine Feet reappeared, turning into golden light, and the road receded.

But where is the timing?

The golden light was like a headless fly, spinning three times in the air and revealing the figure of Zhitong.

His face became increasingly anxious.

To be fair, Zheng Fa is Zhitong, and I don't believe that Nine Nether Devil Ancestor will let him go.

He looked at the live broadcast room and saw that the live broadcast room had changed from four to one.

Nishang Yuanjun, the three of them, also led their disciples across the arch bridge, and were in the same wasteland with them, right next to them.

But when I looked around, I couldn't see him.

There were obviously many people around me, but no one could be seen.

A chill started from the tail vertebrae and went up each vertebra, making the back of Zheng Fa's head feel a little chilly.

"Want to leave?" Nine Nether Devil Ancestor said with a mocking tone, "You have crossed Bridge of Helplessness. Even if you are True Immortal, if you want to turn back, you can only say nothing."

Sure enough it is Bridge of Helplessness.

Old Monk Zhitong looked ugly and moved his lips, as if he was reciting the name of the Buddha.

Zheng Fa couldn't hear what he was saying because there were other sounds, which forced him to look up and forward.

Amidst the smoke, Yin Mountain and Wrongful Death City had been dead silent just now, but suddenly it became lively.

Cries of killing, angry shouts, and wailings rang out in the mist.

Getting bigger and louder.

It's getting more and more harsh.

The chaotic noise picked up Zheng Fa's ears and penetrated into his head.

One by one, the ethereal souls appeared in the white mist.

They wore similar clothes and came from the same sect.

At this moment, they are like sworn enemies, fighting each other without leaving any room.

They used Celestial River Sword Art to kill their fellow disciples, and were killed by their fellow disciples using the same Swordsmanship.

Even when they fell to the ground, these disciples were shouting "Senior Brother, Junior Brother."

The emotion hidden in that cry was hatred, confusion, or nostalgia.

This is the case of Tianhe Upheaval.

Zheng Fa couldn't bear to take a closer look, so he just closed his eyes and murmured in his heart, "Wrongful Death City."

In the live broadcast room, the four Zhitong also lowered their eyes, as if they did not dare to face it.

Among the Nine Mountains Realm, Xie Qingxue holds Comprehensive Mirror in his left hand, Green Duckweed Sword in his right hand, and Sha Qi rises to the sky.

Because of Yan Wushuang's carefree character, the hand holding Comprehensive Mirror is trembling right now.

Uncle-Master Pang also looked at the sky and said softly, "Nine Nether Devil Ancestor has remembered such a tragic scene for hundreds of thousands of years..."

Old Yuan had a rare solemn look on his face.

"If you were him, if something like this happened to the Nine Mountains Realm, would you forget it?"

"..."

Heavenly Emperor Body looked at the mighty Nine Nether Devil Ancestor on Yin Mountain with some pity.

"Don't you dare look."

Nine Nether Devil Ancestor seems to be smiling.

"You don't even dare to look at what you did back then."

Even the eloquent Zhitong doesn't know how to answer at this moment.

"But I haven't forgotten this for a day."

"I took their remnant souls and hid here and there, listening to these wailings all the time."

"I've seen this scene that you can't stand for even a moment for hundreds of thousands of years."

Nine Nether Devil Ancestor is not a person of many words, but he is talking endlessly at this moment. It is obvious that the hatred in his heart is too much and too deep.

It is conceivable that Nine Nether Devil Ancestor's revenge will become more and more violent.

Unexpectedly, Nine Nether Devil Ancestor said:

"Don't worry, I swore in the name of Tianhe that I will not kill you."

"Unlike you Four Sects, I will not insult this name."

Zhitong The four of them were not relieved.

On Yin Mountain, in Wrongful Death City, thousands of dead souls suddenly laughed, the laughter was shrill and chilling.

"Who!"

Next to Zheng Dharma Body, a Vast Sun Mountain disciple asked.

Zhitong and others looked around.

At some point, there were many more figures beside them.

The faces of these people were unrecognizable in the thick fog, but they all had considerable cultivation.

You know, Four Sects disciples who can enter Tianhe Sect are considered the elite of the sect.

But these strange figures that appeared next to them were not much weaker than them.

Zheng Fa quickly looked into the live broadcast room, and sure enough, these people were Nishang Yuanjun and the others.

Zhitong also felt something was wrong and said, "Wait a minute and do it!"

But there was a man in the mist who did not respect martial ethics and suddenly struck out, hitting a Jade Pool disciple.

Looking at Taiji Diagram above the man's head, Old Monk Zhitong shouted, "Are you Supreme Dao crazy!"

But when he saw a Leiyin disciple next to him who didn't listen to orders and attacked the opponent, he realized something:

"You are Nine Nether Sect!"

Zheng Fa suddenly realized what Nine Nether Devil Ancestor was going to do.

Sure enough, the laughter of the dead souls gradually died down, and only a few long songs were faintly visible in the mist.

"Once allies, now enemies."

"Brothers from the same family become mortal enemies in the blink of an eye."

"In those days, I indulged in drinking and called my close friends, and when we met, we swung our arms and killed ourselves."

"Don't say there is no retribution in this world. Wrongful Death City There is no end to external grudges."

The poem is not a poem, the music is not a tune, and the tune is weird and not pleasant at all.

But it was sung by the souls of the dead, and it had a kind of saddening heart-wrenching feeling that went straight to the heart.

Zheng Fa also understood that those who took action first were not actually the disciples of Four Sects who entered Tianhe Sect this time.

But as Zhitong said, these people are the subordinates of the previous Nine Nether Sect, such as Netherworld Immortal, Four Sects dark sons.

Zhitong and others are not impulsive people.

They didn't understand the situation clearly, so naturally they wouldn't take action rashly.

But Nine Nether Sect low-class people blended into the crowd and attacked Four Sects disciples.

They can't see the faces of the people around them clearly. Who can tell who is Nine Nether Sect's subordinate and who is Four Sects's loyal disciple?

What's more, Four Sects is already full of contradictions. These four True Immortal can control their own sect, but how can they make the other three sects really obey their orders?

Zhitong I wanted to restrain myself.

But a figure suddenly appeared from the mist, filled with the aura of Vast Sun Mountain, and gave Zhitong a hard blow!

"True Immortal!"

No... it's Four Immortal-Slayer Swords.

Zheng Fa felt the excitement of Immortal-Trapping Sword among Divine Soul, and also understood the origin of the sneak attack:

A Nine Nether Devil Ancestor was in the dark room among the disciples of Vast Sun Mountain, and he didn't know whether he was carrying Immortal-Killing Sword or Immortal-Severing Sword, making a sneak attack.

The method of Heavenly Dipper and Earthly Fiend Transformation circulates in Zheng Fa's body and turns into smoke, avoiding everyone's eyes and ears.

Zhitong and others don't have this method.

Of course they knew there was a problem, but they were in the middle of the game and had no time to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. Everyone looked like Nine Nether Sect.

Now that the matter has come to an end, let's save our lives!

Zhitong led Thunderclap Temple disciples and launched a counterattack against the monks whose faces could not be seen clearly.

One person in the fog was killed by them and fell to the ground.

That unfamiliar face suddenly changed and turned into a face that even Zheng Fa looked familiar.

"Brother!"

Several Supreme Dao disciples shouted and immediately glared at Zhitong and the others.

Zhitong also looked ugly. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a black and white yin and yang picture flash by and slapped a Leiyin disciple next to Zhitong, beating him until there was no residue left.

"Xuanding!"

Zhitong roared, and his two long eyebrows flew away with the roar.

But when he looked up, he saw only unfamiliar faces. In the mist, he didn't even know where the Xuanding he had shot before was.

"Nine Nether Devil Ancestor This is... tooth for tooth, blood for blood."

Uncle-Master Pang and others were dumbfounded.

In the live broadcast room, the Four Sects disciples could no longer distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, and could only kill like crazy.

Four Sects disciples fell down one by one.

Most of them did not die at the hands of the Nine Nether Sect.

Instead, he died under the madness of the other three sects and even his fellow sects.

Old Yuan sighed, "This is Nine Nether Devil Ancestor's revenge."

"He wants disciple Four Sects to taste the feeling of being betrayed by his allies."

"He wants Four Sects disciples to also understand the pain of fighting against each other."

Heavenly Emperor Body nodded slightly and suddenly said:

"I know why he went live."

"Huh?"

"Hate..." Heavenly Emperor Body pointed at the live broadcast room in the light screen and said, "Four Sects people have such a blood feud in front of so many monks."

"Which of these disciples is not Four Sects's elite? Each one of them has a master's disciples and even descendants."

"After this, how can Four Sects have any trust? It's not easy not to fight."

Old Yuan nodded slowly and said, "I don't know if this Nine Nether Devil Ancestor just wants revenge..."

Heavenly Emperor Body shook his head.

He doesn't know this.

Nine Nether Devil Ancestor has endured it for so many years, and his main purpose must be revenge.

But he couldn't say whether there was any other purpose.

Or even, Four Sects just let him do whatever he wants?

Thinking of this, Heavenly Emperor Body looked at Nine Nether Devil Ancestor on Yin Mountain.

Nine Nether Devil Ancestor stood silently on Yin Mountain, silently watching the fight between the disciples of Four Sects.

He seemed to be seriously appreciating a drama.

It wasn't until most of the Four Sects disciples fell to the ground that he gently raised his hand, and a stream of light flew out of his sleeves.

A simple and mysterious book appeared in front of everyone.

On the cover of the book, there are two words High Antiquity written - life and death.

"You wanted to cut off Celestial River Method, but now, you died on Celestial River Method."

Zhitong stiffened and looked at Nine Nether Devil Ancestor who was speaking.

Four Sects disciples also slowly stopped fighting.

"Actually, I didn't practice Celestial River Method at the beginning, and even now, I don't know what Cultivation Method, the root of Tianhe, is."

Nine Nether Devil Ancestor's tone was filled with ridicule.

"Although my Dharma Body way has come to an end, Tianhe's method has never been perfected..."

It seems that Nine Nether Devil Ancestor, I don't know the follow-up of Celestial River Method?

"Tianhe told me that he already has an idea. When Demonic Sect is eliminated, he will discuss the details with me."

This flag is planted...

However, this is indeed in line with Zheng Fa's impression of Venerable Tianhe:

If this genius has any shortcomings, it is that he believes in himself too much and doesn't talk about many things.

Even until now, Zheng Fa still doesn't know what Venerable Tianhe's fundamental Cultivation Method is--

Nine-Turn Golden Core Method is more closely related to Green Duckweed Sword.

Something like Immortal-Trapping Sword Canon seems to only correspond to Immortal-Trapping Sword.

Celestial River Method, like Dharma Body Method, is the name of a large category of Cultivation Method, or even just a thought.

For example, in Dharma Body Method, <Great Freedom True Explanation> is basically Cultivation Method, in Yang Spirit Method, <Scarlet Firmament Jade Register> is also the same.

But Celestial River Method, I don't know whether it is not perfected or has not been handed down.

There is no such thing as Cultivation Method.

Thinking about it this way, Four Sects probably had a headache back then:

They couldn't find the fundamental method, so they simply cut off Celestial River Method entirely...

Just listen to Nine Nether Devil Ancestor say again:

"But I was hunted by you, and even Dharma Body was killed." Nine Nether Devil Ancestor stretched out his hand, and the ancient book in the air fell into his palm, "If I die, you can't resurrect me, I can only choose Celestial River Method."

"You can only choose to merge with this Book of Life and Death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Black-White Mystic Light on Book of Life and Death suddenly bloomed.

"Golden Immortal Method treasure..."

Old Monk Zhitong's murmur is almost a moan.

So envious!

Looking at the inconspicuous-looking Book of Life and Death and Zheng Fa, I want to drool.

In this way, Nine Nether Devil Ancestor has at least two treasures of Golden Immortal level:

One is Immortal-Slayer Formation Diagram.

One is Book of Life and Death.

Today's Xuanwei is almost invincible.

And he is now equivalent to...Book of Life and Death Artifact Spirit?

No wonder Nine Nether Devil Ancestor is so different from other Devil Ancestor:

Other Demonic Sect exist in the form of Lineage.

Only Nine Nether Devil Sect is different, he doesn't care about bloodline at all.

"Tianhe's life's work will be in vain."

Nine Nether Devil Ancestor looked at Zhitong and others with a smile that gave people chills.

"My way forward is also cut off."

"How can you, Immortal Sect, be alone?"

"This Xuanwei, those who did evil will stand high, and those who did good will have no bones left!"

Nine Nether Devil Ancestor's words have a power that is irrefutable.

"I want to turn Xuanwei into the underworld Underworld. Good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded. Heavenly Dao will be rewarded!"

"You and other evil Four Sects monks will all be in my Underworld, fighting day and night with no way to escape."

This Nine Nether Devil Ancestor really comes for revenge...

I also know that although he is strong now, he will never be able to transcend the limitations of Book of Life and Death. It seems that he can only stop at Golden Immortal in this life.

Zheng Fa cannot imagine what a person who is full of hatred can do if he has no hope.

He even understands better, not to mention that he doesn't have much friendship with Nine Nether Devil Ancestor, even if he does, he can't persuade or stop him.

Wrong!

There seems to be traces of Incense Power in Black-White Mystic Light!

Those fallen Four Sects disciples gradually turned into corpses, moistening the mud beneath them.

The surrounding space seems to be a little larger.

"Ritual? Or is this Book of Life and Death a kind of treasure from heaven?"

Zheng Fa secretly thought to himself that this Nine Nether Devil Ancestor does not seem to be all about revenge:

He borrowed Comprehensive Mirror to live broadcast, as if to collect the power of Incense Power for this Book of Life and Death?