The moment the Seven Evil God Nail Talisman was crushed, black light suddenly burst out into the sky, like a black thunderbolt, hitting the incoming poisonous needle with unrivaled power.
"Bang!!!"
The violent explosion was like a ground-shattering sound, black light was raging, the wind was howling, and rocks and sand were flying.
"Seven evil nails?"
The smile on the face of the Dark Wind Saint suddenly stopped, replaced by unspeakable horror.
He never dreamed that Shen Lang would actually take out the Seven Evils God Nail Talisman to fight back! The Seven Evils God Nail Talisman did not disappoint Shen Lang.
After a series of sharp and ear-piercing explosions and roars, the Seven Evil Divine Nails forcefully knocked away the poisonous needle shot by the Black Bee Queen. A spiral black light appeared on the tip of the nail, like a sharp gear, and strangled the Black Bee Queen.
"No!!!"
The pupils in the eyes of the Dark Wind Holy Envoy continued to dilate, and a horrifying scream came from his mouth. The membrane wings behind him flapped wildly, trying to avoid the blow.
However, everything was too late.
The Cloud Sea Realm is no better than the outside world, and the Black Bee Queen's physical mobility cannot keep up with the Seven Evil Divine Nails.
I saw a faint light passing by, and the Seven Evil Divine Nails accurately hit the Black Bee Queen's forehead.
With a muffled sound of "boom", the Black Bee Queen's head was pierced by the Seven Evil God Nails, and the death energy entered her body.
"ah!!!"
The pain was so intense that the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind let out a heart-rending scream. The wound on the head of the Black Bee Queen quickly turned black, and her whole body twitched violently. The membrane wings on her back stopped flapping, and her huge body fell down.
On the ground, his whole body was swallowed up by the black energy and turned into a human form.
Amidst the screams, the body of the Saint of the Underworld was rapidly decaying. His skin was drying up and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. His bones and veins began to shrink, and his vitality was rapidly passing away.
In less than a few breaths, the Holy Envoy of Mingfeng was already as thin as firewood and looked very old.
"Help...save me..." The Holy Envoy of Mingfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Lang in front of him, his voice was extremely hoarse.
Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground, his life completely gone, and he died.
The Holy Envoy of the Underworld is finally dead.
I'm afraid he never dreamed that he would die at the hands of Shen Lang in this way.
Seeing the Holy Envoy of the Dark Wind completely expire, Shen Lang and the Holy Maiden Yao Yue gradually breathed a sigh of relief.
"Now that the Holy Envoy of the Underworld is dead, we are safe."
Shen Lang sighed.
"Thanks to Mr. Shen, the little girl was able to escape safely. I feel that Mr. Shen saved her life."
Saint Yao Yue's eyes showed gratitude, and she bowed towards Shen Lang like a jade from a small family.
"No need to thank me, Miss Yaoyue, you helped me more.
If it weren't for you, how could Shen be standing here safe and sound?
Since you and I support each other, there is no need to be overly polite to each other in the future."
Shen Lang smiled.
"Hmm..." The Saint of the Moon lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, recalling all that had happened before, a trace of embarrassment soon appeared on her flawless and pretty face.
Shen Lang immediately realized that the meaning of his words was somewhat ambiguous, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
He coughed and quickly changed the subject: "Ahem... without further ado, let's return to Beilin Island.
It’s been so long, maybe fellow Taoists from the United Army have arrived at Beilin Island.”
"good."
The Saint of Yao Yue responded softly.
Before leaving, Shen Lang did not forget to take away the storage ring and green snake sword of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld.
This Green Snake Sword has quite powerful functions. Shen Lang handed the sword to Saint Yao Yue and said, "Miss Yao Yue, this sword is very practical in the Sea of Clouds Realm. You might as well use it for self-defense."
"Thank you Mr. Shen for the treasure!"
The Saint of Yaoyue did not reject Shen Lang's kindness and accepted the green snake sword handed over by Shen Lang.
Shen Lang shook his head: "This is not a gift. I am not the only one who can kill the Holy Envoy of Nether Wind. I should share half of what I get."
After saying that, Shen Lang handed the storage ring of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld Wind to Saint Yao Yue and said: "Miss Yao Yue, you can take away the contents of the storage ring of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld Wind and take a look at it. If there are any artifacts that can be used in the Yunhai Realm, take them out as much as possible and give them to the Taoist friends of the United Army."
"After the little lady takes away some useful things, she will return the storage ring to Mr. Shen."
Saint Yaoyue saw how easily Shen Lang handed over the storage ring of the Holy Envoy of the Three Saints to her, and she admired Shen Lang's character even more.
After a brief exchange of words, the two left the mountain range.
Now that the Holy Envoy of the Underworld is dead, the next thing will be much simpler.
Before Shen Lang and Yao Yue Saintess left Black Wind Island, they first found the leader of the Tiger Shark clan and took control of the Tiger Shark clan.
Following the same pattern, Shen Lang ordered the Tiger Sharks to issue a summons to a large range of nearby island races, and notify as many United Army monks as possible to gather on Beilin Island.
After doing this, Shen Lang and the Saint of Yaoyue took the boat on the coastline of the Tiger Shark Tribe and returned to Beilin Island.
This trip to Wufeng Island was quite fruitful.
After getting rid of the serious problem of the Holy Envoy of Nether Wind, there is now only one last enemy left in the Sea of Clouds Realm, which is the Holy Envoy of Gang Zhan.
Today is different from the past, not to mention that we are still in the realm of the sea of clouds.
As long as the Ape King, Long Tuozi, Xia Ling'er, Xia Shan'er, Nine Headed King, Shenxiu and others can join forces with him, it is not impossible to deal with the Gang-Zhan Holy Envoy.
Shen Lang's confidence greatly increased.
During the voyage, Saint Yaoyue carefully inspected the storage ring of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld, and found a lot of good things. She even found four pieces of materials for the Universe Reversal Array, which was an unexpected surprise.
It is a pity that there are many immortal treasures in the storage ring of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld, but none of them can exert their power in the Sea of Clouds Realm.
The Saint of Yaoyue specially selected some treasures that can be used as weapons, so that they can be handed over to the commander of the combined army for self-defense later.
After reluctantly taking away these necessary things, Saintess Yao Yue returned the storage ring of the Holy Envoy of the Underworld to Shen Lang. She did not covet the other belongings in the storage ring.
Seeing Saint Yao Yue acting like this, Shen Lang actually felt a little ashamed of her.
For a few days, the two of them didn't speak much. They just closed their eyes and rested in the cabin. Occasionally, they would come out to solve the problem when they encountered monsters in the sea.
Shen Lang and Saint Girl Yaoyue maintained a certain tacit understanding with each other and restrained each other. Neither seemed willing to pierce through the layer of paper easily.
Faced with such an otherworldly and stunning beauty as Yao Yue Saint, Shen Lang must be lying if he said he was not moved.
Every time he thought of the previous scene of kissing Saint Yao Yue, Shen Lang would feel a fire in his heart for no reason. Saint Yao Yue's majestic appearance and cold temperament were really hard to control.
But Shen Lang felt that he had many Taoist companions and could no longer harm others, so he always maintained the greatest degree of restraint in his heart.
Since the beautiful and shameful experience that Yaoyue Saint had had in the past two days, her mind has been a little unstable, and she can't help but pay attention to Shen Lang's every move.
The two of them were in the cabin together, not saying a word, and it was really painful.
Five days later, the ship finally arrived at Beilin Island. Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally escape this embarrassing atmosphere.