Ouyang Ling has given up her human identity and become an undead creature.
In an environment like the Nine Nether Secret Realm, this result is actually the final fate of most Netherworld Pavilion disciples. Even those disciples who have spiritual treasures to resist the Netherworld's death energy will eventually be unable to leave in time for one reason or another, and will be forced to leave in time.
Corroded by the ghostly death energy, he became one of the undead creatures.
Becoming an undead creature also means death, but it is very rare for people like Ouyang Ling to still retain their self-awareness. This can only explain one problem, that is, Ouyang Ling took the initiative to seek refuge in the Netherworld and became an undead creature.
Hence the opportunity to retain a sense of self;
"Ouyang Ling, you actually let yourself down!" A supreme elder seemed to have thought everything through, pointed at Ouyang Ling with great sorrow, and shouted loudly;
In the eyes of these Supreme Elders, although Ouyang Ling made mistakes, in their hearts, Ouyang Ling is still a disciple of the Netherworld Pavilion, and they have made a plan in their hearts. As long as Ouyang Ling comes out of the secret realm, they will ask the master of the Netherworld Pavilion.
The most he can do to plead for mercy is to punish Ouyang Ling for facing the wall for hundreds of years. But now, Ouyang Ling voluntarily gave up his identity as a human and became an undead creature. Not to mention the Nether Pavilion, not even any sect of the Baimai Immortal Sect dared to recognize him anymore. Ouyang
Ling can be regarded as truly secluded from human beings.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, are you willing to fall?" Ouyang Ling suddenly burst out laughing, the ghostly death energy floating all over his body, and it was obvious that his mood was not as calm as he appeared.
"What kind of place is the Nine Netherworld? If I don't take the initiative to join the Netherworld, will I still have a chance to leave alive?" Ouyang Ling yelled angrily: "I won't give in, I won't give in!"
"I am not willing to accept it" were written with tears in their eyes. Some of the Supreme Elders who vaguely knew the inside story couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts;
"Ouyang Ling, from today on, you are no longer a disciple of the Netherworld Pavilion!" The master of the Netherworld Pavilion said coldly, looking at Ouyang Ling with eyes full of disappointment. Once upon a time, Ouyang Ling was his most satisfied disciple.
Ouyang Ling's pride was calculated by someone using crude tricks, but it was just because of his immaturity. At most, he would lose his identity as senior brother and holy son. He didn't expect that Ouyang Ling would be so impulsive that he secretly sneaked into the Nine Nether Secret Realm Hall and broke in.
, and I didn’t expect that in order to take revenge and survive, Ouyang Ling would voluntarily give up her human identity...
"Jie Jie Jie, haven't I ceased to be a disciple of Netherworld Pavilion a long time ago!" Ouyang Ling didn't care at all and sneered. He raised his hand and countless ghosts and dead souls were released from his palms. For a moment, the entire hall was like a ghost in the Netherworld.
, countless undead souls were like a hundred ghosts walking in the night, with cruel smiles on their faces, rushing towards a group of supreme elders;
"Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Technique?" A Supreme Elder seemed to recognize this trick performed by Ouyang Ling and frowned slightly;
The Night Walking Technique of Hundred Ghosts is a magical power recorded in the Netherworld Pavilion. It can summon up to one hundred Netherworld undead souls with first-grade king-level strength. These undead souls have no self-awareness and are only controlled by the summoner. They are extremely bloodthirsty and cruel.
The existence time varies according to the mana consumed by the user, but the longest time will not exceed the time of one stick of incense;
This magical power is placed in the Sutra Collection Hall of Netherworld Pavilion. Disciples above the inner gate of Netherworld Pavilion can redeem it with their contribution points;
For the emperor-level elders in the hall, the undead souls with first-level strength at the king level can be destroyed with just one hand. Therefore, many of the elders did not pay attention. When faced with the undead souls that rushed toward them, they all slapped them casually.
in them;
However, the next moment, almost all the Supreme Elders exclaimed;
"These undead actually all possess emperor-level strength!"
The hundreds of ghosts summoned by Ouyang Ling all possess emperor-level strength. Although they are only the first grade of emperor-level, for the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Technique, this is tantamount to overturning the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Technique performed by Ouyang Ling, which is different from the one in Netherworld Pavilion.
The recorded magical powers, due to the different strengths of the undead, have completely become two skills;
Seeing the Supreme Elder in a hurry, a cruel smile appeared on Ouyang Ling's face, and he continued: "You have no idea how powerful I am now!"
At this time, the master of Netherworld Pavilion discovered that Ouyang Ling in front of him had reached the peak of the emperor's strength, and a black flame pattern could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows!
"Suppress the Demon!" Xiao Jiuyin's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he directly crushed a rune. In an instant, the entire hall was enveloped in a layer of golden light;
This hall is the entrance to the secret realm of the sect, so it is naturally well prepared. The defensive formations set up in the hall are not only aimed at outsiders, but also against enemies like Ouyang Ling who suddenly appear from within the secret realm;
Ah, ah, ah~
A series of shrill screams were heard. Under the shining of golden light, Ouyang Ling summoned a hundred ghosts with the strength of the first-level emperor. The death energy in his body collapsed, and in just a few breaths, everything turned into nothing;
Several Supreme Elders finally breathed a sigh of relief. They only had the strength of the first-grade emperor level, and were entangled by several undead souls with the same strength. If the master of the Netherworld Pavilion hadn't made a decisive decision, they would not be the opponents of these undead souls at all.
…
"Kill!" The master of Netherworld Pavilion looked at Ouyang Ling, who had turned into an undead creature, with a murderous intention finally appearing in his eyes;
In an instant, the golden light above Ouyang Ling's head condensed into a golden blade and struck hard at Ouyang Ling!
"Demon Slayer Spirit Sword? Master, I never thought that one day you would use the Demon Slayer Spirit Sword to attack me!" Ouyang Ling's whole body was wrapped in the rich ghostly death energy, and he was not afraid of the golden aura around him at all, looking at the people above his head.
Sharp blade, Ouyang Ling laughed loudly, raised his right hand, and a sharp blade burning with black flames emerged from its palm!
The master of Netherworld Pavilion looked at the black blade in Ouyang Ling's hand, his face couldn't help but change, he snorted coldly, and kept pinching the fingers in his hand. The blade condensed with golden light on Ouyang Ling's head was originally just one, but under Xiao Jiuyin's control
, golden blades appeared one after another. With each golden blade condensed, the golden light in the hall would weaken a little. After a while, hundreds of golden blades condensed above Ouyang Ling's head!
"Exterminate demons!" Xiao Jiuyin let out a roar, and under his control, hundreds of golden blades struck towards Ouyang Ling like a gust of wind and rain;
"Break it!" Ouyang Ling held the black blade and swung it towards the top of his head. A ghost whistle sounded, and the black blade light emerged, blocking hundreds of golden blades in an instant;
"Chaos Emperor Armament?" A supreme elder exclaimed, looking at the flaming black blade in Ouyang Ling's hand with fear in his eyes!
"No, it's not a Chaos Emperor Weapon, it's just a Half-Step Emperor Weapon..." Xiao Jiuyin's cheeks twitched. He didn't expect that Ouyang Ling was recognized as a Half-Step Emperor Weapon in the Jiuyou Secret Realm.
!
"Jiejiejiejie, yes, this is the Emperor's Nether Fire, but it's a pity that the core of the Emperor's weapon has been damaged and its quality has dropped..." Ouyang Ling held a black blade and walked towards the crowd step by step. As he walked, he said: "Emperor Jiuyou
Soldiers, destroy the world and destroy the world. When I can replace the damaged core, the day will be when the Nether Pavilion will be destroyed!"
Ouyang Ling glanced at everyone coldly, and swung the sharp blade forward fiercely. This blow actually cut a crack in the void. Ouyang Ling turned into a black shadow and flew towards the crack in space. In an instant
disappear into the cracks;
"The Nine Nether Emperor soldiers appeared in this world, spread the news, and issued a wanted order from the Baimai Immortal Sect to hunt down Ouyang Ling!" Xiao Jiuyin said with a gloomy face.