In the sky above the Hades Hall, the sword was shining brightly, Yellow Springs trapped the enemy. In a fatal moment, thousands of swords spurted out like a tide, turning into a rain of swords and slashing at the old man in front.
The fatal sword did not hold back at all. The sword flow engulfed the void and swallowed Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace's body.
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"
In the flow of swords, Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace's body gradually collapsed, and the vitality taken away by Time Restriction disappeared between heaven and earth, and there was no way to recover.
At the moment when his body collapsed, Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace's soul escaped from his body, catching a glimpse of the Fourth Realm's cultivation and protecting his life.
"Swordsmanship, Dragon Phoenix Heavenly Burial"
Ning Chen's expression did not change at all, and the Phoenix Cry Sword in his hand turned around, the dragon and the phoenix intertwined, attacking the former's soul.
The separated soul, consciousness has not yet fully recovered, Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace is about to fall, outside the battle, Moluo Tian flips his palm and shakes Heaven-Mending Pavilion Wu Kui in front of him, his figure flashes past, blocking the sword move, Condensing Essence holds it in his palm, blocking the killing move.
"Uh"
With a muffled grunt, the corner of his mouth turned red, and Moluo Tian Condensing Essence who hurriedly blocked the move was not enough, and was immediately hurt.
However, in this brief moment, behind, Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace's spiritual consciousness gradually recovered, his eyes opened, and majestic pressure swept away.
"If you destroy my body, I will pay for it with your life."
Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace stepped forward with an aura that was unique and powerful, making it difficult to understand.
Ning Chen looked at the old man in front of him and said calmly, "With only the soul left, how long can you hold on? If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time."
Not far away, Heaven-Mending Pavilion Wu Kui rushed to the battlefield and stopped Moluo Tian again, separating the two sides.
Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace stepped forward and the moment the figure moved again, he saw the red light shining in the surrounding world, the sword light was dazzling, the sword power was endless, the trapped immortal came out again, blocking the space.
"In a fair duel, I am not your opponent, but in a life-and-death fight, you will lose without mercy."
As soon as the words fell, the red clothes passed by, and the forbidden brilliance reappeared in the sky. The years left no trace, and they breathed for a hundred years.
"Ah"
A painful groan sounded. Affected by the years, Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace's soul cracked. It could withstand the heaven and the earth, but could not resist the erosion of time.
"Underworld Reversal Hundred Breaths, Yellow Springs Life Borrowing"
At the moment when the soul was about to be destroyed, Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace's whole body was filled with light, and the shattered soul was restored again, which was shocking to Yellow Springs Life Borrowing.
Ning Chen stood in the air, looking at the gradually weakening Shenjin around him, his eyes narrowed slightly, he had reached his limit, and the old monster approaching Fourth Realm was indeed not so easy to kill.
Before his thoughts fell, Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace's figure flashed past, breaking through the restraints of the divine prohibition, and in an instant he was in front of him. He struck out with a punch of overwhelming hatred, and the whole world suddenly fell.
In the crumbling world, red clothes flew out, the sword trembled, and he barely avoided the murderous intention by relying on his speed.
"Six Paths Falling Together, Myriad Demonic Tribulations, Grand Supreme Forbidden Sword"
The phoenix roared across, the red light spread out, and a Dao Sword light came out of the air. The moment the sword reached its peak, Ning Chen's feet trembled, and he entered the nine heavens. Countless swords and light discs surrounded his body, and immediately broke through the air and fell down.
"Apocalyptic Catastrophe"
Catastrophe unfolded, the world was filled with sorrow, the swords flowed, everything collapsed, and terrifying space ravines appeared one after another, swallowing up everything around them.
Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace's expression sank, he activated the power of heaven and earth with both palms, and the law vortex rolled, blocking the sword light falling from the sky.
A moment later, rumbling earthquakes resounded through Primordial Forbidden Land, and the sword flow continued to collapse, turning into stars and disappearing into the sky and earth.
"Sword style, One Sword, Formless"
At the same time as he used all his moves, Hongyi appeared, with his extremely fast body and extremely fast sword, infinitely concentrated. Sword Qi scattered around gathered together and became one, breaking through the former soul.
"Uh"
There was a muffled hum, and the sword penetrated Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace's soul. Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace took several steps back, losing his body, and his strength weakened to the lowest point, making it difficult for Extreme Dao to bear the sword.
"I said, your weakness is too obvious. It was the same just now and it is the same now."
Ning Chen said something coldly, and the evil energy on Immortal Slaying Sword exploded, swallowed his body, and sealed it in the sword.
"Ten Ancestors"
In the battle not far away, Moluo Tian looked shocked and lost his voice when he saw the old man's soul disappearing.
"Being distracted during the battle, Palace Master, could you ever be rude again?"
Qi Wenzhu Zhang Feng came forward and said calmly.
Moluo Tian came to his senses, turned his palms to block the move, and with a thump, the battle broke out.
The Tenth Ancestor would be defeated. This was something he never expected. Did Ninth Son of Ink Sect already have such terrifying strength?
In the sky above the Hades Palace, after getting rid of the Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace, Ning Chen did not stay any longer. He took one step and disappeared instantly.
In the distant battle situation, Ji Yuechu and Di Mingtian were fighting fiercely. The situation was inextricably linked and it was difficult to end it for a while.
At this moment, a figure in red appeared out of thin air, without hesitation, slashed at Di Mingtian with a sword.
"Huh?"
When the sword light came, Di Mingtian's expression condensed and he slashed back with his silver halberd, blocking the sword light.
"Scroll of God, Divine Dance of Heavenly Stars"
The swords and halberds clashed, and a flaw appeared. When Ji Yuechu saw this, purple light shone all over his body, and he slapped the former's heart with a palm.
"Uh"
A pool of blood splattered, the divine clothes were dyed red, and the two powers joined forces, Di Mingtian finally lost to the elephant and suffered the first injury.
"Holy Lord"
This is a momentary opportunity, not to be missed, Ning Chen reminded me, the sword condenses the eight wastelands, and is unparalleled in its ferocity.
Ji Yuechu understood it, formed seals with his hands, and his divine blood boiled, echoing from afar, and the bright blood light spread, covering Di Mingtian's body.
Di Mingtian waved his halberd to block the sword. The sword was so domineering that it was difficult to dispel, and the true energy in his body suddenly surged violently.
Di Mingtian's true energy was gone, and streaks of blood were peeled off from Di Mingtian's body. The divine blood left his body and flew in front of Ji Yuechu.
Seeing that all the divine blood was about to leave the body, Di Mingtian roared angrily, the crown of hair on his head shattered, silver light bloomed, and he killed the god with a halberd.
Ji Yuechu regained his composure and hurriedly blocked the attack, but his body was unable to activate in time and he took several steps back.
Ning Chen stared and was about to make another move when his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly looked towards the sky above the Hades Palace.
But above the Hades Hall, a terrifying giant ravine more than a hundred feet long appeared again, and an aura that was not weaker than or even stronger than Ten Ancestors of Underworld Palace quickly awakened and spread.
"Go"
Another battle is unfavorable, Ning Chen cut the battle open with a sword and said in a deep voice.
Not far away, Ji Yuechu also felt the terrifying pressure from the different space. He no longer hesitated and shouted, "Retreat"
In various battle situations, the strong men of the Ji family and the two pavilions retreated outside Primordial Forbidden Land after hearing the order.
"Holy Lord, help me"
Seeing the strong men from the Hades Palace behind them pressing hard, Ning Chen shouted.
Ji Yuechu heard the words, and the figure passed by, instantly behind the former, Condensing Essence raised his energy and penetrated into his body.
"Zongheng Hundred Suns Return East"
Ning Chen refers to both the element and the element, Phoenix Cry Sword has flames gushing out, and a hundred suns soaring into the sky, shining brightly on the world.
The next moment, a hundred suns fell like rain, turning a hundred miles around the Hades Palace 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 Moluo Tian walked out and looked at the group of people going away with extremely cold expressions.
"How much of the divine blood was taken away?" Moluo Tian asked.
"Sixty percent" Di Mingtian responded.
Moluo Tian's eyes narrowed, and he realized that they had lost so much. One Ninth Son of Ink Sect had disrupted all their arrangements.
After the Ji family and the armies of the two palaces left, the terrifying aura over the Underworld Palace gradually faded away, and the huge gap in the cracked space closed up and returned to its original state.
In the starry sky, the chariot rumbled across the void, returning to its original path and heading towards White Emperor Star.
In a great battle, the Ji family and the powerful men of the two palaces suffered considerable losses. The strength of the Hades Palace was shocking. After thousands of years of rest and recuperation, Wu Ming had become a blockbuster.
"Holy Lord, we won't be traveling together anymore. We'll go back and recover first."
Halfway through, Heaven-Mending Pavilion Wu Kui Qi Wenzhu and Kylin Pavilion Supreme Leader Lin Xiaohan said their goodbyes and left one after another. Before leaving, they looked at the young man in red not far away, both thoughtfully.
The three parties parted ways. Ning Chen followed Ji Yuechu and returned to White Emperor City first. They sat across from each other and talked in the temple.
"Brother Ning, thank you very much this time," Ji Yuechu looked at the person in front of him and said seriously.
"Senior Holy Lord is so polite. I failed to help senior Holy Lord regain all the power of Miss Ji's bloodline. I was derelict in my duty," Ning Chen said softly.
"I can't blame you. The strength of Hades Palace is the strongest among all inheritances. It is not easy to achieve such a result."
At this point, Ji Yuechu changed his words and reminded, "Brother Ning, Kylin Pavilion and Heaven-Mending Pavilion don't look at you right. You have to be careful."
"Thank you Holy Lord senior for reminding me"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Will the failure to regain all the power of blood have a great impact on Miss Ji?"
Ji Yuechu shook his head and said, "There will be an impact, but it won't be too big. Yu Qing's divine blood is the purest in the Ji family in so many years. It's enough to regain 60% of the blood's power this time. The rest will take time to cultivate."
"This will make the juniors feel at ease."
Ning Chen responded, thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Holy Lord, this junior has a merciless request. I hope Holy Lord can agree to it?"
Ji Yuechu heard this and said puzzledly, "What's the matter? Brother Ning, just leave it alone, you are a friend of my Ji family, I will try my best to satisfy your request."
Ning Chen's expression condensed and he said sincerely, "Junior wants to take a look at the Ji family's Scroll of God. The conditions Holy Lord can be raised, even if it is exchanged with other Heavenly Tome."
Ji Yuechu heard this and frowned. After a long time, he asked, "Can I know what you want Scroll of God for?"
"Assault on the Immortal Realm"
Ning Chen did not hide anything and replied, "This junior has limited qualifications and has been trapped in Xiantian Great Perfection for a hundred years. Scroll of God is the master of ten volumes of Heavenly Tome. His power is extraordinary and may help this junior break this insurmountable barrier."
"It turns out that you really haven't become an immortal yet. The treasures on your body are really powerful. Even I can't spy on your cultivation level." Ji Yuechu said with emotion.
"It makes Holy Lord laugh. This junior's qualifications are dull. This step has been taken for a long time and it has never been successful." Ning Chen responded.
"Little brother Ning, does he know that Scroll of God is an unheralded secret of the Holy Lord lineage of my Ji's family? Not even the several princes in the clan are qualified to practice," Ji Yuechu said calmly.
"Know"
Ning Chen nodded and said.
"I really want to help you, but Scroll of God never spreads the word. I can't agree to your request unless"
After saying that, Ji Yuechu looked at the person in front of him and continued, "You become a member of the Holy Lord lineage of my Ji family."
Ning Chen frowned slightly and said, "Holy Lord, what do you mean?"
"You are getting married to Yu Qing," Ji Yuechu said seriously.