The End

Grand Elder's eyes widened at once. Black threads began appearing from his neck, creeping toward his head. The sight was terrifying!

"Ah!" Grand Elder began to scream. The deadly poison spread through his body, and even a Dou Saint like him could not endure the intense agony.

Not to mention the elders and clansmen of the Nine Netherworld Underworld Python Clan and Yao Xiaotian's faction nearby. Their hearts trembled as they stared at the cold-faced Yao Ming in the sky.

Compared to their fear, Elder Ming and the other senior elders were much calmer. They even felt gratified. After all, no one wanted to follow someone softhearted and indecisive!

After casting Grand Elder a cold glance, Yao Ming flashed to the unconscious Yao Xiaotian and slapped him awake.

When Yao Xiaotian saw who stood before him, he immediately shrieked in terror, "G-Ghost!"

Xiao Yu could not help finding the scene amusing. Shaking his head, he said, "He's a Dou Saint, isn't he? How can he be this pathetic? He was actually scared by a ghost?"

Yao Ming stepped forward and seized Yao Xiaotian's face in one hand. "My dear younger brother, open your eyes and look at me. I'm your elder brother, the one you personally tried to kill!"

"What? You know fear too?" Yao Ming looked at Yao Xiaotian mockingly. He suddenly felt that his own younger brother was utterly pathetic and useless.

After the fright from earlier, Yao Xiaotian finally realized that the person before him was not a ghost. It was his biological elder brother, the previous Clan Leader of the Nine Netherworld Underworld Python Clan, Yao Ming!

"Y-You're not dead?" Yao Xiaotian stared at Yao Ming in disbelief.

Yao Ming chuckled. "How could I die? I still need to send all of you to hell!"

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