Hundreds of difficulties, thousands of calamities, and all dangers, these are the names of three of the descendants of Netherworld King.
You Wanxian is the eldest prince of the Netherworld Palace. He is extremely famous in the Netherworld Palace and even in the entire Northern Territory. He is a true hero. He can be called a genius of his generation. He can be compared to the top of the Nine in the Southern Territory.
The snow washes away the dust, which is even worse.
You Qianjie is the third prince and the brother of the eighth prince You Bainan. He is equally talented, but not as stunning as You Wanjian who was born with the Nether Diagram and the Ten Thousand Spirits Seal on his forehead.
This time the Nether lineage's trip to the Dragon Controlling Palace was led by him. When he learned that You Bainan had his left arm cut off by Xia Mang, he was naturally furious, but he still held it back and spent more than ten hours preparing for You Bainan.
It was difficult to treat the injury, but in the end he only managed to contain the injury, barely saving You Bainan's life, but still failed to connect his left arm. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, and his anger completely broke out. When the dawn first appeared, he personally led a group of soldiers.
All the followers went directly to the ancestral temple.
"Young Emperor Xia... Hehe, you can't survive in the eternal world, so why don't you come to Canglan to avoid trouble?"
You Qianjie sneered again and again. Xia Mang cut off the left arm of his brother You Bainan, which violated his taboo. Naturally, he was extremely angry and wanted to kill Xia Mang immediately.
His aura was majestic and exploded suddenly, pressing towards Xia Mang in the air. Deep in his eyes, there was a dark and yin energy that filled the air. It was very dense, as black as ink, and extremely strange.
"I can't kill you with just a snap of my fingers!" Xia Mang said coldly, with an indifferent expression, but his eyes suddenly narrowed, and there was a hint of cold sword light, which was extremely sharp.
"Arrogant!"
You Qianjie snorted coldly, and the netherworldly yin energy burst out from his pupils, condensing into a big black hand and grabbing Xia Mang in the air.
This is like the legendary ghost claws from the underworld, wrapped in a frightening evil spirit, with ghosts chirping and roaring, and the coldness is deep into the bones, which is extremely frightening.
"Peng!"
Xia Mang was not afraid. He punched out and green light burst out. The punch was as powerful as a sword and was extremely sharp. It directly smashed the big black hand into pieces and dissipated.
You Qianjie's pupils suddenly narrowed, and his move was ineffective. He was not frustrated, instead he advanced instead of retreating. He raised his body and rushed out. He reached out his hands and claws and grabbed Xia Mang's throat brazenly.
Xia Mang remained as still as a mountain and continued to punch. The power of his fist surged like a tide, and the power was so strong that You Qianjie was directly knocked away.
"Keng!"
You Qianjie whirled in the sky, he stopped in the void, suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "Shocking World Code, Netherworld Law, Seal of Hundred Difficulties!"
The big black handprint is across the sky, ghost energy is surging, and the magic light is overwhelming. Its power is several times stronger than what Zhiyou Bainan has displayed!
The Seal of Hundred Difficulties in the hands of You Qianjie is the real Seal of Hundred Difficulties, worthy of the saying "a seal is like a hundred troubles coming".
"How dare you show off your trivial skills and trivial tricks? It's embarrassing!"
Xia Mang sneered disdainfully. He pushed out his hands fiercely, and his fingertips were all shining with sword energy. There were thousands of them, gathered together, and shot out overwhelmingly. The scene was really magnificent and shocking.
human heart.
The ten fingers are inserted into the sky, like divine lightning, filled with sword energy. They move vertically and horizontally, and are unparalleledly powerful!
, this is the technique that Xia Mangguan understood when Luo Yun drew his sword at the ninth level of heaven. There is no sword in his hand but a sword in his heart. Everything in the world can be a sword. He inspired the sword energy with his fingertips. This is
Consciously imitating Luo Yun, of course this is not a very subtle technique. It is nothing to a sword master or a super strong person, but among his peers, it is definitely considered to be excellent.
Using your fingers as a sword, flicking your fingers to break the void, this is... the art of finger swordsmanship!
"Peng! Peng! Peng!"
The sword light was like lightning, fierce and horizontal, and the Hundred Difficulties Seal of You Qianjie was directly penetrated. Wherever the sword light passed, the big black hand seal instantly became riddled with holes, and then collapsed.
These sword lights were so powerful, sharp and blazing that the big black handprints couldn't stop them at all, they were directly defeated and dissipated into nothingness!
Xia Mang stopped his hand, his expression was very dull. The "Hundred Difficulties Seal" used by You Qianjie was indeed much more powerful than You Bai Di, but last night he successfully unified the three spirits of "Heaven, Earth, Man", his deeds were completed, and he officially entered the realm of transformation.
The tenth transformation of the spirit can be said to be different from the past. When faced with the Seal of Hundred Difficulties again, there is no need to draw the sword, it can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.
You Qianjie's face was a little ugly. The "Hundred Difficulties Seal" was the first level of the "Netherworld Seal". It was known as "one seal is like a hundred troubles coming". He had a bad reputation, so he sacrificed the "Hundred Difficulties Seal". If he used it,
He exerted eight points of strength, but it still couldn't do anything to Xia Mang, and he was defeated easily, which made him murmur in his heart and become cautious.
"He shouldn't be so powerful." You Qianjie's heart skipped a beat, and his dark pupils stared at Xia Mang, looking up and down.
He did not underestimate Xia Mang. When he abandoned the land of Yongji, he had heard of Xia Mang. This person was very evil. He broke through the "Taichung" against the will of heaven, sealed the demon in the battle under Wangqing Mountain, and fought his way out of the Nine Heavens Pass.
His charisma intimidates a group of people, making his peers tremble and make concessions for him.
This is a rumor about Xia Mang.
But in his eyes, this is nothing, because a year ago, he had already reached the peak of the realm of transcendence. If he faced Xia Mang, the opponent would definitely lose, not to mention that he has now reached the level of the Taoist realm.
At the top, half of the feet have already entered the Fuyao realm.
Previously, he wanted to tell Xia Mang that this is Canglan, not Yongji, and your cultivation does not qualify you to be arrogant.
But he suddenly discovered that Xia Mang was stronger than he imagined!
"The Taichu realm is really powerful..."
You Qianjie's expression changed. He seemed arrogant, but he was by no means a reckless person. After the first fight and a little trial, he knew that Xia Mang's combat power was definitely beyond the past, and his true combat power was by no means inferior to his own.
"It's not unfair to lose to you against all odds."
You Qianjie's expression was cold. He stared at Xia Mang with cold eyes, "Although Bai Di is a little arrogant, it is not a big mistake. It would be too much for you to cut off his left arm and cause him to be seriously injured and dying!"
"Xia Mang, you must give me an explanation!" You Qianjie said coldly.
"Explanation?" Xia Mang glanced at him and suddenly said: "Why are you here?"
You Qianjie was stunned for a moment and glanced at Xue Nianchu casually.
"If you are just seeking revenge for You Qianjie, then that's easy to say." Xia Mang stood beside Xue Nianchu, looking at You Qianjie indifferently, and said: "If you have other purposes, then your end will be worse than You Qianjie's.
The disaster is even worse!"
His eyes were cold, sharper and more intimidating than the blade of a knife.
"What a loud tone!"
You Qianjie snorted coldly. He and Xia Mang looked at each other without giving an inch, "I have two purposes here. One is to avenge your death, and the other is to snow Nianchu!"
He paused, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as cold as a bone, as strange as a demon, "Feng Yi's fate in the world was originally prepared for me, the Netherworld Palace, to help me reach the top, to help me swallow tigers and dragons!
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Keng!
Xia Mang quickly drew his sword out of its sheath, pointing the three-foot green blade directly at You Qianjie, and said in a cold voice: "I'll send you to heaven!"