The Nether Clan Elder: Ming Yan

The Fire-Winged Monkey's entire body blazed with flames as it raised its long staff high and smashed it toward the black figure before it.

Dark Primal Qi surrounded its body, giving off a series of "Sss! Sss! Sss!" sounds.

Clearly, when the Dark Primal Qi came into contact with the flames around its body, the two were canceling each other out.

Nearby, the Fire Dragon was also madly spewing flames, enveloping the black figure.

"Two vile beasts, you actually dare refuse to serve this venerable one? Then I can only send you to your deaths." Ming Yan tilted his body aside, dodging the Fire-Winged Monkey's staff strike, and said coldly while staring at it.

The reason Ming Yan had appeared here was to carry out Nether's orders.

He had gone through tremendous trouble and even sacrificed one of his treasures to successfully open the passage here.

However, what disappointed him was that he did not know what was wrong with this place. There seemed to be especially few martial practitioners appearing here.

Moreover, all the martial practitioners who appeared were merely low-level Ranked Martial Practitioners.

He had not even seen a single person in the Grandmaster Realm.

The martial practitioners he had captured were completely useless for completing his mission.

Still, there were quite a few exotic beasts here, which counted as a form of consolation for him.

For their Abyssal Hell, whether exotic beasts or martial practitioners, they refused no resources that could provide them with cultivation and survival.

What he had not expected was that he would actually encounter a Beast Emperor and a Saint beast tonight.

He was instantly overjoyed and wanted to capture this Saint beast and make it his tamed beast.

Unfortunately, these two exotic beasts actually dared to resist him.

After Ming Yan finished