C3605 Break the Seal
Yang Ping could feel a tremendous change happening to Madame Zhu's body. Streams of pure source energy flowed out of her body, turning her into a ball of light that attracted the entire secret realm. It was as if she had been summoned. A cheer came from the depths of the secret realm, as if she wanted to break out of the seal.
"Madam!"
Yang Ping's eyes were filled with worry as he shouted at the sky.
"Yang Ping, remember your promise. If the disaster arrives, you must protect Dian City." Madame Zhu's voice slowly faded and turned into a white bead floating in the air. Yang Ping's expression was ugly. He finally understood what Madame Zhu meant.
She was the Heart of Secret Realm!
He did not expect that the Heart of Secret Realm that he painstakingly searched for was actually a person. When Yang Ping recalled the time in the Hidden Treasure Pavilion of Dragon City, Madame Zhu turned into a huge cocoon of light and then disappeared. He could not find any news during this period of time. It turned out that she had already arrived in Dian City and became a Heart of Secret Realm.
If he knew that Madame Zhu was a Heart of Secret Realm, Yang Ping would definitely not ask for it.
Zhu Xi would definitely not be willing to sacrifice Madame Zhu to become someone else. Yang Ping was burning with anxiety and wanted to reverse the situation. Unfortunately, it was useless. Madame Zhu had completely disappeared and turned into a pearl that fell into his palm.
Looking at the crystal clear pearl, Yang Ping muttered, "I'm sorry."
Boom!
Just as Madame Zhu disappeared, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards Yang Ping. The entire sky was shrouded in darkness. His appearance had started to trigger the suppression of the rules of the secret realm. However, the black shadow had a treasure that could block the suppression of the rules. In an instant, he grabbed the bead in front of his eyes.
Yang Ping's eyes were cold as he shouted, "Get lost!"
The black shadow's eyes flashed with killing intent. His attack was even more powerful. It was as if he was pulling a piece of the sky and smashing it down, wanting to smash Yang Ping to death. However, Yang Ping was different today. His strength was so great that even he didn't know it.
He punched out, sending the black shadow flying.
Six Dao Reincarnations Fist!
Hell Dao.
The Reincarnation Fist of Hell Dao seemed to have opened up a tunnel. Endless reincarnation force pulled the black shadow into it. The black shadow didn't expect Yang Ping to be so powerful. It was too late. Just as it was pulled into the tunnel, a blinding black light shot out from its chest. It canceled out the reincarnation force and escaped.
The black shadow floated in the air and looked at Yang Ping coldly.
Yang Ping saw the opponent clearly and frowned. He had seen this man before. When he was in Fish Restaurant, he was almost killed by Divination Nanny. Later on, he hid himself and didn't come out to stir up trouble for a long time. He just didn't expect that he would appear in the Eternal Night Secret Realm of Dian City. Seeing that he was able to enter and exit freely, it meant that he had a scheme in mind.
"Give me the thing!"
The Netherworld Sovereign King stared at Yang Ping's palm and said coldly, "I can let you go. Otherwise, you will die without a burial ground."
Yang Ping held the pearl tightly as if he had heard Madame Zhu's call. He replied, "A dignified Sovereign King has also launched a sneak attack. How shameless."
The eyes of the Netherworld Sovereign King turned gloomy as he attacked once again.
"Fallen Divine Palm!"
The Netherworld Sovereign King unleashed his ultimate move. The Fallen Divine Palm was a type of Darkness Ancient Martial Arts of Heaven Level. When cultivated to the highest level, it could cause the entire void to fall, and all the living beings within it would become good slaves of darkness. As the Fallen Divine Palm struck out, it immediately caused Fang Yuan to fall into the control of darkness.
Yang Ping lowered his head and saw that the palm had started to turn black. That was the beginning of turning black. If the black color covered his entire body, his Spiritual World would completely fall, losing its self and becoming the slave of the Netherworld Sovereign.
"I see that your talent is very high. It's not bad for you to be my slave." The Nether Sovereign said with a cold smile.
Seeing that Yang Ping was about to fall into darkness and turn into another kind of creature, the Netherworld Sovereign King couldn't help but reveal a bloody smile. However, just as the black light enveloped him, his pupils contracted and he hastily retreated.
* Hong! *
The black light dispersed and a golden light figure appeared out of thin air. It was like a god of war. No darkness could touch it. The golden light seemed to be the nemesis of darkness. It continuously melted the darkness. Soon, the golden light enveloped the surroundings and everything returned to normal.
The face of the Netherworld Sovereign turned gloomy. He had never thought that Yang Ping would be so difficult to deal with. He narrowed his eyes.1
"Yang Ping, if you hand over the item, I will report to Black Dark Monarch that I will give you a very high position." The Netherworld Sovereign tried to persuade Yang Ping.
Yang Ping smiled and said plainly. "Show me your ability. There's no need to persuade me. I would like to see what kind of power the Sovereign King of Land of Dark possesses."
Sovereign King Nether raged and said coldly, "The last time I asked you to leave on purpose, you didn't know how to repay my kindness. Fine. I'll let you have a taste of the Netherworld's scent. " He took a deep breath and revealed a pious expression. His pupils were suffused with a bloody light as he looked up at the sky and said, "Netherworld Hell, come out!"
Netherworld Hell, The Netherworld Hell was an extremely terrifying hell in Land of Dark. There were countless worlds of hell in Land of Dark. However, the Hell of the Netherworld could definitely be ranked among the top. The reason why it was called the Hell of the Netherworld was because it was filled with death Qi. Even a Great Saint Stage would die a horrible death if he was touched by a little bit of death Qi.
A Sovereign King was the lord who controlled the Nether Hell.
With the help of the energy of the Nether Hell, it made the Netherworld Sovereign even stronger. Yang Ping's vision was pitch black. The terrifying energy of the Nether Hell was trying to corrode his body. If Yang Chao was in it, even experts of the same level would have to fear him.
"Hell is the place with the densest death Qi in Land of Dark. You will be corroded by it. Even if you are a Heavenly Sovereign Stage, you won't be able to do anything about it. Yang Ping, enjoy the greatness of Hell."
The king seemed to have concluded Yang Ping's fate. He looked down at Yang Ping from above, and his arrogant laughter echoed in the void.
Yang Ping couldn't feel the power of the outside world. This should be an extremely powerful domain, but it was absolutely impossible to say that it was the real Hell of the Netherworld. Because it was impossible for the Netherworld Sovereign to summon the entire hell out.
The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing an unusual smile.
The Netherworld was indeed very powerful. Not only was the binding force and corrosive force rare, it could also corrode a person's soul. The longer one stayed inside, the more difficult it would be to break free.
But compared to Hell.
Who could be stronger than Yang Ping?
He had the Flower of Dark on him, and he was above all hell. A mere Hell of the Netherworld, the essence of its power was comparable to the Flower of Dark. It was like the difference between a mortal and a Heavenly God.
"Devour!"
Yang Ping took a deep breath, and a Flower of Dark bloomed on his forehead. Then, from the sky came the terrified cry of the Netherworld Sovereign King. "How can you possess the strength of a Great Sovereign? Impossible!"
Following the miserable cry of the Netherworld Sovereign, the hell slowly disappeared, and finally returned to peace.
On the other hand, the Netherworld Sovereign King was kneeling on the ground. His body was rotting, and he was emitting a rotten aura as he looked at Yang Ping in horror.
Yang Ping walked up to him. He said indifferently, "If you want medicinal Yang Pings, you must at least have corresponding strength. You are not the Sovereign King of Land of Dark. I am also not the same as before." After pausing for a moment, under the shocked gaze of the Nether Sovereign, he spoke softly. "Since I have done it, I will have to pay the price."
Stretching out his hand, he pressed it onto the Netherworld Sovereign King's head, and a black light flashed.
The Netherworld Sovereign King let out a miserable cry. Unfortunately, it didn't take long before his entire body turned into a tremendous force and entered Yang Ping's forehead. After that, Yang Ping felt the barrier shattering, and his cultivation realm rose again.
Great Saint Stage!
Breakthrough.
- - The content came from [Miaow Reading].
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