Yin Canghai's face is ugly.
He looked at the death of Jin Wuji in the distance and began to feel guilty.
"Jin Wuji is dead?"
"That's Alliance Seventh Elder."
"How could you lose to a Peak Mythic Great Luo?"
Nezha flew over on Wind-Fire Wheels, and Fire-Tipped Spear pointed at him.
"Hey, the one in silver robe."
"Your comrade is dead, shouldn't you surrender?"
Yin Canghai gritted his teeth.
"Surrender?"
"Dream."
"I am the ninth Elder in the alliance. How can I surrender?"
Nezha curled his lips.
"Then let's fight."
"I like hitting hard bones the most."
He urged Chaos Demon Lotus True Form.
The terrifying Demonic Qi erupted from him.
Eternal Demon Venerable Dharma Form appeared behind him.
Three Heads and Six Arms, Each hand holds a different weapon.
Yin Canghai looked at this Dharma Form, his expression changed drastically.
"What level of magic is this?"
"System, scan the target's strength."
There was a mechanical sound in my mind.
"Ding, the scan failed."
"The target Dharma Form level is too high and exceeds the scope of this system database."
"It is recommended that the host use Karma Law Weapon immediately."
Yin Canghai's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Yes, I also have Karma Law Weapon."
He raised his hand, and a silver thread appeared in his palm.
The threads are so thin that they are almost invisible.
But it exudes a heart-stopping atmosphere.
"This is Karma Thread."
Yin Canghai sneered.
"Can directly erase the traces of the target's existence."
"Let you disappear completely from the Karma River."
"There's not even a chance for reincarnation."
Nezha raised his eyebrows.
"Sounds pretty awesome."
"Then let's try it."
Yin Canghai urges Karma Thread.
The threads turned into countless strands and wound towards Nezha.
Wherever the thread passes, Space-Time is twisted.
Nezha wants to hide.
But I found that I couldn't escape at all.
Karma Thread is not locked on his body.
But his existence itself.
"Interesting."
Nezha smiled.
"This trick does have some tricks up its sleeve."
"But you think I'm not prepared?"
He urged Lotus Root True Form.
The Chaos Demonic Qi inside the body is surging crazily.
"Self-Manifestation Technique."
Nezha's figure suddenly became illusory.
It seems that it does not exist in this Space-Time.
Karma Thread wrapped around him and passed directly through his body.
Nothing is stuck.
Yin Canghai's pupils suddenly contracted.
"How is that possible?"
"How could you jump out of the Karma River?"
Nezha's figure solidified again.
"I Master taught me."
"He said, deal with guys like you who play Karma."
"The best way is to just jump out."
"Let your Karma Thread find its target."
Yin Canghai gritted his teeth.
"Jump out Karma River?"
"That's something Sacrificial Dao Realm can do."
"You are Peak Mythic Great Luo, how could it be possible..."
Nezha No nonsense.
He urged Fire-Tipped Spear, and Samadhi True Fire burned on the tip of the gun.
"Stop talking nonsense."
"Take the call."
The gun light turned into a red meteor, instantly passing through the void.
Yin Canghai wants to hide.
But the speed of Nezha is too fast.
Poof.
The tip of the spear penetrated directly through his forehead.
Yin Canghai's body froze.
"You..."
Nezha Withdraw the gun.
Yin Canghai's head exploded.
Red and white things were scattered everywhere.
The voice of the system sounded in his mind for the last time.
"Ding, it was detected that the host's head was destroyed."
"Divine Soul is broken more than 90%."
"Cannot be repaired."
"The system automatically unbinds..."
Yin Canghai's body fell down and turned into a ball of blood mist.
Nezha reached out and grabbed a silver core from the blood mist.
"Another System Core is in hand."
He turned to look at the battlefield of Tongtian and Tong Shanhe.
"Senior Brother Tongtian How's it going over there?"
In the distance, Tongtian is fighting Tong Shanhe.
But the battle was one-sided.
Tong Shanhe is no match for Tongtian.
Tongtian urges Four Immortal-Slaying Swords.
Four Immortal Sword set up a sword formation in the void.
Tong Shanhe was trapped in the sword formation, with his left hand and right hand tied.
"Damn it, why is this sword array so powerful?"
"System, give me a way to break the formation."
There was a mechanical sound in my mind.
"Ding, Immortal Slaying Sword Formation detected."
"This sword array is Quasi-Dao Realm level Formation."
"It will cost 300 million Points to crack."
"Current host Points balance: 50 million."
"The balance is insufficient and cannot be cracked."
Tong Shanhe turned pale when he heard this.
"Insufficient balance?"
"My Points is not enough?"
Tongtian sneered.
"Stop struggling."
"You've already lost."
He activated the sword formation.
Four Immortal Swords were chopped out at the same time.
The sword lights intertwined into a network, completely covering Tong Shanhe.
Tong Shanhe screamed.
The body was cut into countless pieces by the sword light.
Not even Divine Soul escaped.
Tongtian raised his hand and grabbed a copper-colored core from the minced meat.
"The third System Core."
He turned around and flew back to the direction of Temple.
Yang Jian and Nezha also followed.
The three of them fell in front of Gu Changqing.
Yang Jian Hold your fists.
"Master, all three Elder-level Hosts have been killed."
"This is their System Core."
Gu Changqing took over the three cores and nodded with satisfaction.
"Good job."
"Go back and have a good rest."
The three of them were about to leave.
Suddenly, the void opened again.
A terrifying breath gushes out from the crack.
It is ten times more powerful than the three Jin Wuji combined.
Gu Changqing looked up, his eyes slightly condensed.
"This breath..."
"Middle Stage of the Sacrificial Dao Realm?"
From the crack, an old man with white hair walked out.
The old man was wearing a golden robe, with countless Law Chains wrapped around his body.
Every chain exudes suffocating pressure.
He looked at Gu Changqing, with a A Trace cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Are you the one who killed three of my men?"