Hell
Just as Bing Ge prepared to refine Ao Qing and Chu Ji, seven blood-red sword lights suddenly shot over from afar.
A sword formation formed by seven Nine-Revolutions Immortal Emperors seized the opening. Slaughter laws coiled around their blades as they instantly pierced through Bing Ge's left shoulder.
Bing Ge let out a muffled groan. The ice shield around him shattered inch by inch, and the Ice Phoenix phantom behind him dimmed considerably.
"Hell!"
Cold light burst from Bing Ge's eyes. The chill around him surged, transforming him into a hundred-zhang-tall giant of ice.
He threw a punch, collapsing space into a small black hole and forcing back the seven Nine-Revolutions Immortal Emperors from Eternal Grade Hell.
Hell!
A terrifying organization formed by experts who cultivated laws such as the Path of Slaughter, the Path of Assassination, and the Path of Darkness.
Its members were exceedingly mysterious, and no one knew their origins. Even Hell's highest leader, the Hell Lord, might not know the true identities of every Hell member.
It was precisely because of this that Hell became even more mysterious. Any force seeking to destroy Hell would somehow alert Hell before taking action.
Every member of Hell was a ruthless figure tempered by countless brushes with life and death. These experts moved through the darkness, slipping through the world's shadows like ghosts. Once they locked onto a target, they would launch a fatal strike with thunderous force.
The Path of Slaughter was one of the laws Hell's members excelled in most.
They showed no mercy in battle. Every strike contained endless killing intent, as though they wished to crush their opponents completely.
Their killing techniques were incomparably refined. They could find an enemy's weakness in an instant and deal a fatal blow.
Whether it was a powerful