1494: C1494 We've Arrived at the Dark Nether Realm Let's Start a Massacre

C1494 We've Arrived at the Dark Nether Realm Let's Start a Massacre

At this time, an elderly friar in the crowd regretfully sighed and said:

"I heard that the friar s of the Profound Nether Paradise have already merged with the heavenly passage, becoming one with one breath and one breath, each and every one of their actions being able to affect the entire world. Within a hundred mile radius of the Heavenly Passage, one could gather the strength of the Heavenly Passage, just like a Monarch or a divine being! Fellow Daoists Tai Chu is very strong, but this move, is too much for Meng Lang. "

He was a Master from a big sect, he looked worried and regretful, but there was a trace of ridicule in the depths of his eyes, obviously showing that he was not optimistic about Jiang Tian.

"Fellow Daoists Tai Chu said that he wanted to flatten the Profound Nether Wonderland, but I'm afraid that it would take us three to five months to do that.

Although he was kneeling on the ground, his tall and mighty body still carried some dignity and dignity, and his words carried ridicule.

"We still have to maintain this kneeling posture for three to five months? I'm just afraid that my knees won't be able to take it! "

A disciple of the Knife Emperor bloodline of the North Sea said while sneering.

The surroundings were instantly filled with the sounds of sighs.

Even though they were afraid of Jiang Tian's might and even though they weren't really close with the Ancient Ruins Palace, they were still the vested interests of this world. They were at the top of this world's pyramid of power, at the top of the food chain.

For them, maintaining the status quo was the best thing that could happen. And when Jiang Tian came, he was going to change a lot. This was, of course, something they did not want to see.

They didn't dare to say it out loud, but in their hearts, they treated Jiang Tian as a bandit, a god of death, and a Demons. They couldn't wait for Jiang Tian to die at the hands of the Netherezim Cave.

Upon seeing this, Long ShengNan and Fairy Yue looked displeased. Wu Shujian frowned even more, wishing that he could behead these people with a single sword strike.

Jiang Tian did not bring them with him when he went to sweep through the Profound Nether Wonderland. Even Winterfell was only a matter of using his command sleeve to make them take action.

However, they could not act against the suspicions and mockery of these people. This bunch of Northern Profound friar was being wicked, turning against them on the surface. Even if they said those weird words, you would not be able to reason with them.

If he really wanted to kill, then Jiang Tian's crime of killing the innocent would be confirmed. In the future, it would be difficult for him to win the hearts of people in this world.

"Tsk tsk!"

At this moment, the ghost wolf suddenly let out a strange laugh.

His laughter was very soft, but to everyone listening, it sounded like the laughter of the devils of hell, causing their scalps to go numb. In an instant, it had pressed down on the entire audience, causing them to fall deathly silent.

Back then, he was a peerless assassin of the Immortal Ruins s, someone who had even killed a Spirit Transformation Stage.

"Fellow Daoists, please listen to my next words!"

The ghost wolf sneered.

"What?"

Many of the great cultivators of the Northern Profound World raised their heads to look over with furrowed brows.

The Ghost Wolf stepped out with big steps, holding a golden ball in its hand and slightly raised it into the air. The golden ball flew out from the void, releasing a boundless light, pulling open a huge golden curtain.

Through the giant golden curtain, the millions of friar surrounding Winterfell City's ruins could clearly see a Jiang Tian, who was dressed in black with black clothes and black eyes, with long hair flowing down his shoulders, standing in a snow valley with his hands behind his back.

In the snowy valley, the cold wind was howling and the snow was falling like a heavy snowflake. The surrounding mountains were towering and towering. Waves of white wind were rising from the ground, dancing in the air like white flood dragons.

Within the void, a gigantic stone floating around him was surrounded by countless of lightning bolts. Those were the Primordial Lightning Laws, and just one of them was enough to kill even the Lord of nascent infant.

At the same time, numerous snowstorms that looked like black tornadoes filled the sky. They cut across the sky like iron chains that covered the sky, enveloping an area that seemed like a real yet illusory land.

On the giant monument, there were four large words written in silver strokes — "Profound Nether Wonderland". The words were dark red in color, like a flowing blood. It was extremely frightening!

"What?" He has already reached the Heavenly Mystery Realm! "

"Hiss!"2

At this moment, cries of surprise rose and fell from the entire audience as the sounds of people gasping for breath could not be stopped. The mocking expressions on the faces of all the cultivators could not be seen as they were enveloped in shock and fear, as if they were looking at a Demons.

The corners of the Ghost Wolf's mouth curled up into a cold smile.

It had only been fifteen minutes, and Jiang Tian had already reached the Profound Nether Wonderland, traversing a hundred thousand miles of snow and ice. With this speed, even if it were the Immortal Ruins s, how many could compare to it?

Behind the entrance of the Profound Nether Wonderland …

Behind the barrier, which was shrouded in clouds and intertwined with lightning, was a world that was filled with the fragrance of flowers and birds. The spiritual energy was as dense as mist and the essence energy was like a waterfall.

In this place, spirit fruits and medicine were growing all over the place. With a gentle sway of the wind, green Fetal Essence Fruits, red Agate Fire Phoenix Fruits, and gold Essence Fruits hung in strings on jade-like branches.

A clear wind breezed by, and a lake remained calm and clear. Waves of fragrance of fruits filled the air, and the surrounding spiritual plants were everywhere. The spiritual medicine released a strange fragrance, and it was full of vitality.

In a sacred garden on the lakeside, there was a continuous stream of palaces and majestic buildings. Furthermore, there were exquisite pavilions and pavilions decorated on top of them.

In the middle of the lake, the endless dark cold spring was vast, and an ancient lotus actually grew there. It was enormous without limits, and there was a twelve-colored lotus seat, blooming with auspicious colors and surrounded by spiritual energy. It looked extremely mysterious.

Even an ordinary friar would be keenly aware that whether it was the ancient lotus or the profound underworld cold spring, they were both terrifying heavenly and earthly treasures s. They could allow a friar to instantly ascend into the sky, leap into the dragon sect, or even refine them into a True Artifact, or even a Dao Artifact with a great amount of power.

In the divine garden, on top of an ancient daoist platform, there was a hazy mist. Seven nascent infant Heavenly Monarchs could be vaguely seen seated with their legs crossed, anxiously waiting for the Gu Lian to mature.

The faint sounds of the cave and the flute pierced through the forest and into the courtyard. It was very gentle and pleasant to listen to, and strands of immortal music flowed out, brushing past the hundred flowers. It instantly opened, cutting through the clear spring water. Ethereal like an immortal, transcending the mortal world. A single tune could cleanse the mortal world of its energy, allowing people to feel at peace.

There were a total of six Heavenly Monarchs with nascent infant, and one of them was even a half-step into the Spirit Severing Stage.

However, he did not participate in the battle that was aimed at Jiang Tian on the Eighteen Pan Island and the Ancient Demon Abyss. This was because they had an even more important responsibility, and that was to protect the Xuanming Freezing Spring and the ancient lotus.

"The Academy's Big Wine Sacrifice has already sent a message to the Flying Sword, claiming that they are not Jiang Taichu's opponent. The prince of Spring Rain has fallen, and he has retreated to the Navy Tide World!"

A short Heavenly Monarch with a coquettish head said with a sorrowful expression on his face:

"And I just received a disciple's message that Jiang Taichu is invincible and has plowed and swept the acupoints. She has already flattened Winterfell and wants to flatten the northern profound world.

"This Yan Min is so timid and unfeeling, he actually dares to abandon his fellow daoist!"

A tall bearded man who was like a raging king snorted and said.

"Elder Wu, Yan Min belongs to the line of teachers in the academy." And we belong to the lineage of the Sword God of the Imperial Palace. The teachers and the Sword God were not convinced by each other. Prince Qiu Ming and Prince Chun Yu were fighting for power, and now that he's just eaten, how could he help us?! "

A handsome friar who carried a long sword on his back and looked like an ancient scholar said with a sneer.

His name was Zhou Ziyan, an experienced general under the command of Prince Qiu Ming. He was a follower with unparalleled sword cultivation and possessed a Cultivation Level at the peak of nascent infant.

Three hundred years ago, the Assassin Empire of the human world went on a rampage in the Immortal Ruins s, Zhang Zhou. He had once dealt with all ten of them with a single sword strike, killing them with a single slash and spreading their fame throughout the world.

The face of the short and short elder with the chicken skin and crane head became bitter as he involuntarily sighed and said:

"We can't leave. The Dark Nether Wonderland was originally built for the Emperor of Ruins to stay in. When he wakes up, we can go visit the lower realms." If we can't hold on, that will be a death sentence! "

"We have to defend, but that Jiang Taichu is so powerful and ferocious that even the Golden Crow's Three Guards, including Yan Min and Prince of Spring Rain were defeated. Only the few of us are left, it's really hard for us to survive alone! "

The bearded Elder Wu's hair and beard were all red, like a flame that was burning. He said with a face full of anger:

"Elder Ai, you are naturally timid. If that Jiang Taichu dares to come, I, Wu, will smash him into meat paste with a single slap! "

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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