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Chapter 460: Demon Saint of Underworld

"laugh!"

The moment the two touched, the surface of the ancient stone tablet rippled in circles like a liquid, and Xiao Ming's soul seemed to be swallowed up, disappearing strangely in front of the stone tablet.



"Boom!"

Above the ancient-flavored sky, thunder roared crazily like an angry dragon, and the loud noise made the whole world tremble violently.

"Is this the space hidden in the stone monument..."

Xiao Ming's body was suspended in mid-air, looking at this strange space, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then he looked far away, looking at the end of this space.

A temple looms in the distance.

"Able to create such a huge space in the stone monument, the Demon Saint of Underworld is truly worthy of his reputation."

With a sigh, Xiao Ming also stepped on the void, slowly walking towards the depths of the space.

And as its footsteps moved, the thunder in the sky seemed to be pulled, and suddenly bombarded it overwhelmingly.

However, Xiao Ming did not change his expression in response to this kind of offensive, and his steps did not stop at all. Whenever those thunderbolts entered the ten-foot range around him, they would be quietly defeated by an invisible force. It looked like

He seemed to be surrounded by an invisible protective shield.

"boom!"

As Xiao Ming went deeper and deeper, the thunder seemed to know that it could not do anything to him, so it gradually converged. When the last trace of thunder dissipated in the world, a dark yellow suddenly appeared above Xiao Ming's head.

The clouds formed, and then, an extremely powerful wind suddenly tore the sky and the earth apart, pressing down hard on it.

"Yellow Springs Finger..."

Xiao Ming paused for a moment, raised his head, and looked at the huge finger that tore the world apart and flew out from the clouds. His eyes wavered slightly. He waved his sleeves lightly, and with the wave of his sleeves, the other side of his sleeves swayed.

Below, overwhelming flames emerged. As the flames rotated and changed, a five-color sun emerged, blooming with endless light and firepower.

"boom!"

As Xiao Ming moved his palm, the sun whirled out. In an instant, in mid-air, it collided with the dark yellow fingers. A bright light bloomed, followed by an earth-shattering explosion.

The terrifying energy shock scattered in all directions, and the entanglement of cold air and fire waves caused a series of shocks, causing ripples of air waves to sweep away in all directions.

"boom!"

The Huangquan Finger had just cracked, and the ground below Xiao Ming suddenly burst open. A huge yellow palm flew out like lightning. With a flash, it appeared below Xiao Ming. With a squeeze of the palm, Xiao Ming was

Ming's body was tightly grasped in it.

"broken!"

Calm syllables slowly came out from the giant hand, and a powerful soul storm swept out in an instant, directly shaking the palm to burst open.

When the giant yellow palm exploded, Xiao Ming was already close to the temple. The distance was less than ten feet away. He could even see a dark yellow throne on top of the temple. It was simple, grand, and filled with the vicissitudes of time.

As Xiao Ming approached, on the throne, wisps of air flow came from nowhere and condensed on the throne. The air flow rotated and changed, and a shadow that seemed to be above the heaven and earth sat on the throne.

The virtual figure is wearing a dark yellow fur robe, with a handsome face and sharp eyebrows. He is very young. His eyes are cold and vicissitudes of life, with an air of domineering that cannot be disobeyed.

"Junior, this is not the place you should be. Get out of here."

The dull voice contained a kind of coercion from the soul, which slowly passed into Xiao Ming's ears.

Xiao Ming looked blankly at the figure on the throne. After a moment, he smiled slightly and said:

"The inheritance, essence and blood left by the Demon Saint are nothing more than for future generations to inherit. This junior is here for this inheritance. If you don't give it a try, you won't be willing to leave."

When the Demon Saint of Huangquan heard this, a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes. Ordinary people would have been excited when they saw him, but Xiao Ming was so calm that his calm state of mind stirred up.

A ripple.

"You have a good talent. You are a soul in the late stage of heaven at a young age. Compared with ordinary souls in the late stage of heaven, you are more tenacious. I can agree to your request, but I have already surpassed the perfection of heaven and reached the level of emperor.

The existence of environment!

The test is to withstand the wrath of the underworld cast by this saint. If you pass, you can obtain the inheritance, essence and blood of this saint. If you fail, you will only die! Are you sure?"

"Demon Saint, please!"

The Demon Saint of Underworld slowly stood up. As the Demon Saint of Underworld stood up, this space seemed to be frozen, and there was a will controlling everything in this space.

"as you wish!"

Demon Saint Huang Quan formed a strange hand seal with his hands like lightning, and then put the hand seal to his mouth. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying wave rippled out.

Wherever such fluctuations pass, the space vibrates, as if they cannot withstand this force and are about to collapse.

"The Wrath of the Underworld..."

Sensing that kind of fluctuation, Xiao Ming's expression began to become serious.

The battle of souls is more dangerous than the battle of grudges. If one is not careful, it will lead to the collapse of the soul. Once the soul is dispersed, a person's life will be completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Under this display of the remnant soul of the Underworld Demon Saint, even Xiao Ming felt a sense of danger.

The Wrath of the Underworld can make many powerful fighting saints change their expressions upon hearing the news. It is not a false rumor!

Even the space was shaking violently at this moment, and amid such fluctuations, strange ripples suddenly appeared near the remnant soul of the Demon Saint of Underworld.

These ripples faintly merged into an invisible figure that was as large as a thousand feet. If you look closely, you will find that this figure is exactly the same as its remnant soul.

Even though he was just facing this figure, Xiao Ming felt as if he was facing the whole world!

"Is this the true form of the Demon Saint of Underworld that Zhan Yinbo condensed into..."

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Ming began to mobilize all his soul power, and a mysterious wave came out, forming a sphere around him.

The sphere is hundreds of feet high. From the outside, it seems that a world of ice and snow can be seen. Under the protection of this sphere, Xiao Ming's figure is looming.

The demon saint's real body slowly lowered his head, his indifferent eyes locked on Xiao Ming who was building a defense in the distance.

Then, its mouth slowly opened, and a syllable with an ancient aura, like a thunder dragon erupting among layers of thunderclouds, suddenly revealed its ferocious appearance!

"eye!"

With one word blurted out, the invisible demon saint's true body immediately collapsed and went away, but at the same time, there was also this space that collapsed.

Xiao Ming could clearly see with his naked eyes that the space was shattering inch by inch under the spread of the sound wave, and an almost destructive sound wave impact surged in at a speed faster than light.

This is the first time that Xiao Ming has suffered such a terrifying soul attack. Under such terrifying power, if he had not been prepared in advance, his soul would probably collapse!

"Bang bang bang!"

When the destructive sound wave was spit out from the Demon Saint's mouth, its sound wave impact had already landed on the sphere Xiao Ming had built.

As a result, the latter immediately collapsed, countless low explosions spread on its surface, and the huge sphere, which was hundreds of feet tall, shrank and became illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The attack comes too fast!

And it was completely destroyed!

Sound waves swept through this space like a storm, and everything was turned into nothingness under the impact of the sound waves. Dark light shrouded the place, and only a solitary mountain peak stood in this dark void.

On that mountain peak, the Demon Saint of Underworld also sat back on his throne, and his already illusory body became much more transparent. Obviously, the previous attack consumed too much of his strength.

The Demon Saint of Underworld raised his head, looked at the dark and empty space, and said slowly: "To be able to fall under the wrath of Underworld

, it can also be considered a blessing for you."

"It is worthy of being the famous skill of the Underworld Demon Saint. Just using a remnant soul has such power. It is really hard to imagine how devastating it will be when the Underworld Demon Saint himself performs it.

"

As soon as the words of the Underworld Demon Saint fell, a ball of light suddenly appeared in the empty space. The light soon expanded and turned into an illusory sphere again. The sphere shrank, and Xiao Ming's figure appeared in it.

Looking at Xiao Ming, who seemed to be uninjured, the remnant soul of the Underworld Demon Saint was also a little surprised and said: "The soul skills you used before were so extraordinary, and they actually allowed you to escape the wrath of the underworld."

"It just happened to have some magical effects. My soul power was also depleted a lot."

Xiao Ming smiled, not too proud. He had just used Silent Heaven and Earth to build a soul world, isolating himself from this world, and at the same time isolating the sound waves of Huang Quan's wrath. As long as the world is not broken, his soul will naturally

You won't be injured, and at most it will only consume your soul power.

Of course, the power of the Underworld's Wrath is unquestionable, but the Demon Saint in front of him is just a remnant soul after all.

"Haha, you don't have to be modest. In these years, you are the first person who can withstand the wrath of the underworld."

The remnant soul of the Demon Saint of Underworld stared at Xiao Ming. After a while, a rare smile appeared on his face. He slowly leaned against the throne and said in a sad tone:

"This day has finally come..."

Xiao Ming stood in the void, silent and looking at the Demon Saint of Underworld calmly. He knew that without the Demon Saint's essence and blood, this remnant soul would also dissipate.

"You have withstood the wrath of the underworld, and what you want will naturally be given to you."

After the Demon Saint of Huangquan finished sighing, he flicked his finger, and a wave of soul flashed out, finally floating in front of Xiao Ming.

Feeling the soul wave, Xiao Ming did not hesitate and grabbed it in his hand. When the wave took hold, it turned into a stream of information and quickly poured into Xiao Ming's mind. Suddenly, his mind

Among them, complete cultivation methods appeared one after another, and the fonts exuded an ancient atmosphere made Xiao Ming feel a little happy.

He closed his eyes slightly and felt the information. After a moment, he opened his eyes. In that information, there was not only the cultivation method of Huangquan Tianwu, but also the cultivation method of Huangquan Finger and Huangquan Palm.

"Thank you, Senior Huang Quan."

After taking someone else's inheritance, Xiao Ming bowed his hand respectfully to the Demon Saint of Underworld.

"My mission is to wait for someone to defeat me and pass on what I have learned... Your soul power has reached the conditions for cultivating the wrath of the underworld..."

Upon seeing this, the Demon Saint of Huangquan smiled at Xiao Ming with satisfaction, and spread out his palms. As his palms spread out, a stream of faint golden streams suddenly appeared on his illusory body.

The palms of his hands gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a ball of golden liquid.

As soon as the golden liquid appeared, Xiao Ming felt the blood power hidden deep in his heart beating violently.

"Is this the essence and blood of the Underworld Demon Saint..."

Xiao Ming looked closely at the golden liquid, and he could feel the strange energy contained in it.

"Alas, I have been practicing for thousands of years, and my soul has advanced to the legendary imperial realm, but I still cannot take that last step."

The Demon Saint of Huangquan gently stroked the golden liquid with his palm, and there was endless melancholy and unwillingness in his voice.

"The Demon Saint's talent and talents are astonishing in ancient times and today. After all, there is a gap in the world. Otherwise, fighting the emperor will never be the end."

Xiao Mingcheng said that he sincerely felt that these seniors were extremely talented and could cultivate to half-emperor status in such an apocalyptic environment. If they had been born ten thousand years earlier, there would have been one more ancient race in the world.

No, if the last Dou Emperor was not a raceless alien like Emperor Tuoshe, maybe Dou Qi Continent could have several more Dou Emperor families.

A flash of surprise flashed across the eyes of Huangquan Demon Saint, he looked Xiao Ming up and down and said:

"You are indeed extraordinary, actually

If you can detect the lack of heaven and earth in advance, maybe you can really reach that state."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Underworld Demon Saint waved his hand, and the golden liquid floated away towards Xiao Ming.

"Being able to come here is fate, being able to withstand the wrath of the underworld is due to ability... The unique skills of the underworld are not taught to ordinary people, and you are not an ordinary person. With the expectations of this saint, you can cross that level so that I can

The Holy Spirit knows, what is wrong with me?"

The golden blood slowly fell into Xiao Ming's palm, and the vast and majestic energy fluctuations caused the blood in Xiao Ming's body to become much hotter.

"Thank you Demon Saint!"

After collecting the blood of the demon saint, Xiao Ming raised his head and saw that the temple began to crack. The throne on it was also cracked by Kaka. The body of the demon saint of Huangquan sitting on the throne was also cracked.

It's becoming more and more illusory.

"The mission has been completed. I hope that my unique skills will not fade away with my death."

"Well done, senior!"

Xiao Ming bowed solemnly.

"hehe……"

The Demon Saint of Huangquan chuckled and nodded slightly, and his body completely dissipated in an instant. At the moment it dissipated, the mountain peaks and the throne all collapsed with a rumble, and finally turned into nothingness and dissipated.

go.

Looking at the empty space that suddenly became dark and empty, Xiao Ming also sighed softly, his body trembled, and his illusory body slowly disappeared into this space, and

When his figure disappeared, the space here also quietly disappeared with a scoff...

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