765: C765 A raging doppelganger!

C765 A raging doppelganger!

0Weng! *

Hearing Hairy Ball's voice, Nan Rentong couldn't help but be confused. His gaze also fell on Lu Xianer. Looking at Lu Xianer's extraordinary face, Nan Rentong was stunned again. "Senior Master and Madam." The murmuring sound trembled slightly. In an instant, Nan Rentong had once again directly appeared in front of Lu Xianer, and said with a fawning face: "Greetings, Mistress, I, I am RenTong, Master's disciple."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Lu Xianer snapped out of her daze and let out a surprised cry.

Swish swish!

Lu Xiong and the members of the Slaughterer's stronghold also recovered from their shock in an instant, as their shocked gazes all landed on Nan Rentong.

A immortal stage Ranker?

Teng Yan's disciple?

In an instant, Slaughterer's stronghold and the rest were completely shocked and confused.

"You!"

Lu Xianer looked at Nan Rentong bashfully, at a loss of what to do.

"Mistress, since Master has already given his instructions, you can rest assured that you will stay in Southern Wasteland Branch. Later, this disciple will arrange lodging for Master's wife and the others. Don't worry, this disciple will definitely take good care of Master's wife. " Without the slightest hesitation, Nan Rentong's respectful voice sounded, and then he said: "Master, Mother, this way, please."

Lu Xianer glanced at Lu Xiong when she heard him.

Lu Xiong nodded.

"Oh."

After which, Lu Xianer looked at Nan Rentong and replied.

"Mistress, please!"

Very quickly, Lu Xianer's group left under Nan Rentong's lead. As for the two hundred plus saints present, they were completely ignored by Nan Rentong, and the people from the Slaughterer's stronghold, from the moment they appeared to when Nan Rentong left, did not even have time to come back to their senses. They did not even know what had happened, all they knew was that Nan Rentong was Teng Yan's disciple.

"Keke, damn fatty, your grandpa is here."

After Nan Rentong brought Lu Xianer and the others and left, Hairy Ball's excited voice directly sounded, and immediately after, it disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

Space Teleportation.

"This …"

Watching Nan Rentong's group leave, then seeing Hairy Ball disappear, the two hundred saints present looked at each other in dismay.

Leaving just like that?

Shua shua shua!

In an instant, the gazes of all the Saints landed on Nan Renming's body.

Nan Renming was startled.

"Dean Nan, since your brother has already become a Grade Nine Alchemist, and the Sky Demon are staring at you covetously from the shadows." Of course, we will go and prepare the ingredients needed to refine the pill, I wonder what Principal Nan thinks? "

The old man surnamed Yan asked Nan Renming.

The Sacred Heart couldn't help but tighten.

"Old Yan, this naturally isn't a problem. However, my brother has just become a Grade 9 Alchemist, so the success rate is not high, especially for this Sheng Jin Dan. Although it's a Grade 9 Alchemist, it's not inferior to a Peak Grade 10 Alchemist. The success rate is even lower. "This old man is afraid!"

"No worries!"

The old man surnamed Yan directly interrupted.

"With the appearance of the Sky Demon, the entire central region is now fully prepared for battle. Originally, a level nine Alchemist was pleasantly surprised, even if it was unable to refine a Sheng Jin Dan, it is not a big deal. Of course, it would be best if he could refine two of them, after all, a 'Sheng Jin Dan' has a seventy percent chance of producing a saint, and a saint has an incalculable role to play in the battle against the Sky Demons. So, I hope that the Principal of the South will allow your brother to do his best. "

Old man Yan said with a solemn expression.

"This junior will definitely urge my brother to use all his strength to refine the Sheng Jin Dan."

"Alright, let's not delay this any further. Everyone, we will go gather the materials needed to refine the Sheng Jin Dan now. Of course, we can also gather the materials needed to refine the other Grade Nine Spirit Dans. " Without the slightest hesitation, the old man surnamed Yan spoke. A moment later, the two hundred saints left one by one.

Nan Renming immediately went to look for Nan Rentong.

Grade Nine Alchemist.

Nan Rentong's appearance increased the odds of victory for the battle between the Central Region and the Sky Demon.

East Tomb of the Nine Serenities Peak.

After Nan Rentong left, the warriors who had rushed to the Land of the Nine Underworld after hearing the news also left one after another. At this time, Nine Nether Peak had once again returned to its former desolate and desolate atmosphere. On the peak of Nine Nether Peak, the entrance to the Nine Serenities Secret Realm had never appeared.

In the secret realm.

Deep in the secret realm.

"AHH!"

Angry howls continued to ring out, resounding throughout the secret realm. It was so loud that it shook the entire world. Inside the Forest of Death, the Poison Soul Avatar's body was shuttling back and forth in the dense fog. The divine weapon Xie Lu was holding in his hand was releasing a dazzling red light.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Poison Soul Avatar continued to move, and the divine weapon in its hand continued to swing.

The saber landed.

"Puchi!" "Puchi!"

Wherever the blade passed by, all the ferocious magical beasts were killed by the Poison Soul Avatar. They were unable to withstand the blade at all, and instantly turned into a black mist. However, the Poison Soul Avatar did not have the slightest bit of sympathy, nor did it have any trace of pity.

He transformed into a demon, then into a wolf and into a flock of sheep. He slaughtered everything in his path.

KILL, KILL, KILL!

An hour later.

"Buzz!"

The Poison Soul Avatar's divine weapon was stabbed into the ground. Holding onto the divine weapon, he knelt on one knee and asked, "Why?" A howl sounded out, bringing with it a cold rage and killing intent, causing all the beasts in Forest of Death to scatter in all directions.

The blood-colored eyes of the Poison Soul Avatar stared fixedly at the space above them.

Anger, unwillingness, disarray

"Buzz!"

The God Weapon rang out with a saber hymn.

In the next second, a blood-red light appeared on top of the Divine Weapon, and the Divine Weapon Saber Spirit appeared in front of the Poison Soul Avatar.

"Master!"

A slightly worried voice sounded.

"I'm fine!"

The Poison Soul Avatar's calm voice sounded and it said angrily: "Damned deity, damnable blood soul formation. Wait for this young master to leave, this young master will definitely show the divine soul of the god and believe that at that time, this noble one has yet to completely devour that damnable divine soul."

"This …"

The blade spirit was stunned.

"Master, our top priority right now is to think of a way to leave this place."

"Leave?"

The Poison Soul Avatar glanced at the Saber Spirit.

"There's only one way to leave this place right now, and that is to remove this Blood Soul Array. And to break through this Blood Soul Array, if it was outside of the array, even a god couldn't do so. Thus, I can only do it from the inside. However, if you want to destroy the formation from the inside, you can only completely devour all of the Heavenly Demon Qi in the formation, but the Heavenly Demon Qi in the Nine Hell Demon Land can only be produced by itself. It can be said that there is no end to it, but if you want to completely devour all of the Heavenly Demon Qi, that is easier said than done. "

The Poison Soul Avatar's helpless voice sounded.

"This …"

The blade spirit was stunned.

"Damned deity, damnable divine soul, all of this was something that he had planned long ago. This formation is built using his divine soul as the core of the formation. Back then, although his soul had been imprisoned by his original body, he was still inside the array. Thus, the array formation could still function normally. However, after his soul was brought out of the formation by his original body, the formation became a death formation, a trap formation. " The Poison Soul Avatar gritted its teeth and said in a cold voice, "That f * cker knows all this. He didn't say it, but he wanted me to be trapped here forever. He wanted revenge. He wanted me to lose this avatar."

Hearing this, the blade spirit's expression changed.

"Humph!"

And then, the Venomous Soul Avatar snorted coldly.

He slowly stood up.

However, he has underestimated this young master. A mere Blood Soul Array can hold this young master back for a while, but it cannot hold this young master back for a lifetime. Sky Demon Clan? Previous clan elders? Hmph, to dare scheme against me, when I leave this Blood Soul Great Formation, I will first find this noble one and destroy his soul, then we will head to the Sky Demon Clan's ancestral grounds, break his bloodline, and dig out his ancestral grave! "

The Poison Soul Avatar gritted its teeth as it spoke in a sinister voice.

He was furious and filled with killing intent.

Swish!

In the next second, the Poison Soul Doppelganger picked up the godly weapon again, and looked at the Forest of Death who was covered in black mist. Killing intent surged in his blood-red eyes, "Forest of Death, the Heavenly Demon Qi has formed its own demonic beast. Hmph, since I am unable to leave for the time being, then I will use the Heavenly Demon Qi to increase my cultivation and at the same time, use it to massacre countless beasts. "

"I have to say, other than being temporarily unable to leave this place, this Blood Soul Array is the most suitable place to practice the way of killing. There are countless beasts that can't be killed, and they can't be killed." Moreover, the demon beasts that are condensed from the Heavenly Demon Qi will still increase by this young master's cultivation, and today, I am already at the immortal stage level, so these demon beasts are also at the immortal stage. Unfortunately, the beasts at the immortal stage are still too weak for this young master, and can't even take a punch from me, let alone use a divine weapon. "

"Forget it, since I have nothing better to do, I might as well just kill them and play around."

"Hiss!"

The Godly Weapon Saber Spirit at the side couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. When she saw her clone, her eyes began to tremble, and her body began to tremble. Back then, when the Divine Weapon Blade Spirit had just woken up, he had warned Teng Yan that he could rely on killing and devouring blood essence to repair the Divine Weapon. Xie Lu was a divine weapon, and at the same time, a killing weapon. As Xie Lu's blade spirit, it was naturally accustomed to killing, and had even completely disregarded life. However, the avatar in front of him was enough to make the weapon spirit tremble.

His killing intent was too heavy.

Since he had nothing better to do, would he just kill them for fun?

This was probably the only reason why a clone would think of it, and in this period of time, Xie Lu had personally witnessed his clone's berserk killing, with tens of thousands of beasts dying miserably at his hands every single day. That 'bloody' method was enough to make anyone's scalp go numb, but his clone was happy.

"Kill!"

Without waiting for the blade spirit to think, the doppelganger dashed out once again.

Bloody slaughter, decimation of humanity.

Nine Serenities Secret Realm.

When Teng Yan helped his clone to spread the news, he absolutely did not expect that the Blood Soul Array had already become a Death Formation, a Confinement Formation. Not only was the clone unable to control the large array, he was also trapped within the array. This was also the reason why the Nine Serenities Secret Realm did not open it again like what Teng Yan had said.

At the same time, the cultivation of the clone could be described as terrifying.

Two months, immortal stage.

This kind of cultivation speed could definitely be said to be terrifying within all the terrors, and more than half of the time the clone was immersed in killing people, which meant that it had only been a month or so since he started cultivating, and he had levelled up from having nothing to his immortal stage.

Absolutely terrifying!

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