Sovereign artifact, Empyrean Shield.
Gates of Hell.
"Hmph!"
"What's the point of raising trash like you?"
Zhan Wushuang's eyes were filled with rage.
The Clan Leader of the Underworld Gate's Ghoul Puppet Clan knelt on the ground and said, "Young Master, you are right. We underestimated that kid's strength this time. We won't do it again!"
"Next time?"
"Do you think you'll get another chance?"
"Do you think I can trust you? Gui Hui, your daughter ran away with someone else. What right do you have to be the chief of the Gui clan? What qualifications do you have to kneel in front of me? "Zhan Wushuang said coldly.
Gui Xi kowtowed heavily and said, "It is my fault for not teaching her well. I will definitely capture her and punish her personally."
"Hmph!"
"Ghost Rou used to like Long Fei, right? Now that she's with Long Fei, do you think you can still catch her?" Zhan Wushuang sneered. "Trash will always be trash, liking this kind of lowly servant."
"Alright!"
"Let's see how you deal with Li 'er!"
Zhan Wushuang swept his gaze across and looked at the many Patriarchs and Elders in the Hell Palace Hall. He said coldly, "Let's not bother with this matter for now. Even if we give Dragon a hundred years, he will still be a piece of trash."
"How's the collection of Primordial Spiritual Treasures that I asked you guys to collect?"
The Underworld Sect suddenly started collecting ancient spiritual treasures in large amounts.
This was ordered by Zhan Wushuang.
"Young Master, my Soul Race has collected eighteen Spirit Treasures. We've completed our mission."
"I've collected twenty of them."
"My Savage Beast Demon Clan has collected sixteen of them."
"I have twelve."
…
All the Elders and Patriarchs expressed their opinions one after another. The number added up to more than five hundred.
However, Gui Hui of the Ghost Race did not speak for a long time.
Zhan Wushuang asked, "Chief Gui, what's your mission?"
Gui Hui said in a low voice, "This matter has always been handled by my daughter, so …"
"Young Master, I will capture her as soon as possible."
"I will do it as soon as possible …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
The corner of Zhan Wushuang's lips curled up and he grinned, "No need."
Gui Xi's heart relaxed, and he said, "Thank you, Young Master, thank you, Young Master …"
However …
In that instant, Zhan Wushuang disappeared and appeared in front of Gui Kui in an instant. His fingers turned into sharp claws and covered Gui Kui's head.
Kacha!
There were five bloody holes on the top of his head, and fresh blood spurted out.
Gui Kui's eyes bulged and his body trembled. "Young Master, Young Master, don't, don't …"
"The Ghost Clan is the guardian clan of the Gates of Hell. They are also known as the Undead Clan."
"However!"
"In front of me, you puppeteers are like trash." Zhan Wushuang said gloomily, "You will be responsible for the crimes committed by your daughter. As for your daughter … don't worry, I will catch her myself."
He exerted strength in his fingers.
Gui Hui screamed in pain.
"Come out!"
"Rip!"
An anguished wail could be heard from the Netherworld. Zhan Wushuang's blood-stained finger grabbed out a skeletal spiritual body. This was Gui Hui's soul.
At this moment.
Gui Kui's eyes were lifeless, and he instantly fell to the ground. His body twitched and trembled. Even in death, he was still trembling. His soul had been sucked out, and that feeling was incomparably uncomfortable.
"Buzz!"
Zhan Wushuang's left hand moved and started to knead crazily, directly refining that ball of soul into his body.
All the elders and patriarchs in the Hall of Hell lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe loudly.
This kind of soul-devouring cultivation technique was a power that all of them feared.
The Nine You Zhan Family came from the Nine You Hell …
After Zhan Wushuang absorbed Gui Hui's soul force, he said: "Now, all of you focus on collecting Ancient Spirit Treasures. Five hundred of them are not enough, I still need more Ancient Spirit Treasures."
"As for that trash Long Fei, don't worry about it."
"The Bounty Gold Sect and the Ten Thousand Alliance Sect will definitely not let him off easy."
Everyone in the hall said solemnly, "Yes, Young Master!"
"Right!"
"There's one more thing."
"Carefree Business Alliance actually dares to interfere in the matters of our Gates of Hell. Either hand over a hundred Ancient Spirit Treasures, or your entire clan will be exterminated!" Zhan Wushuang said.
An elder said, "Since President Xiao Yao has been captured here, then what about him …"
Zhan Wushuang sneered: "His ranking is higher than mine. Since he has come to the Gates of Hell, how can he not meet the King of Hell?"
"Hahaha …"
… ….
Half an hour later.
Zhan Wushuang arrived at the place where President Xiao Yao was imprisoned.
At this moment.
President Xiao Yao's mind control technique had already disappeared. Seeing Zhan Wushuang, his heart sank.
Zhan Wushuang smiled faintly: "President Xiao Yao, you even dare to interfere in the matters of my Gates of Hell, you are really bold."
"Alright!"
"Your ranking is higher than mine, so I need to take this opportunity to raise my ranking on the Earth Emperor List." Zhan Wushuang's eyes were filled with contempt, and he did not put President Xiao Yao in his eyes at all.
It was as if raising his ranking was an easy thing for him.
President Xiao Yao clenched his fists tightly. After thinking for half a second, he said: "Alright!"
At this moment.
His killing intent rose.
As long as he could kill Zhan Wushuang, it would be a blow to the Nine You Zhan Family and the Gates of Hell. This would also buy more time for Long Fei.
Walking out of the cell.
President Xiao Yao's hands sank, and the purple and red dual swords were summoned.
His eyes locked onto Zhan Wushuang.
Move!
In a battle between experts, life and death could be decided in a tenth of a second.
The moment President Xiao Yao moved, Zhan Wushuang moved as well. He waved the longsword in his hand, cutting through the air and thrusting forward.
"Clang!"
Sparks flew everywhere.
The two figures bounced away.
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The figure bounced away once again.
The third time.
It was still bounced away, and the victor was not decided.
However …
Zhan Wushuang lost his patience and said: "It seems like I'm still not suitable to use a sword."
"Clang!"
He directly threw the sword in his hand to the side and a huge shield appeared in his hand. The gambling card was engraved with a golden light that soared into the sky.
Deity Shield.
Master Artifact!
President Xiao Yao had never seen it before. A sword attack.
Zhan Wushuang's idea moved and linked it to the Deity Shield, causing the golden light on the Deity Shield to become even brighter.
"Slash!"
The power that erupted from the shield directly penetrated President Xiao Yao's body.
There wasn't a single wound on his body, but … President Xiao Yao's internal organs had all been turned into powder, rotting away.
Zhan Wushuang didn't stop. With a flip of his body, he landed on President Xiao Yao's head. His five fingers formed a claw and fiercely clawed downwards, instantly pulling out his soul.
"Boom!"
Before Zhan Wushuang could refine it, the Deity Shield swallowed President Xiao Yao's soul in one gulp.
President Xiao Yao's body slowly knelt on the ground. His body went limp and he fell.
Die!
Zhan Wushuang laughed coldly: "President Xiao Yao? You can't even withstand a single blow. "
"It's just that … I wasted the energy of my tenth floor Ancient Spirit Treasure."
"I need to collect even more Ancient Spirit Treasures. Only then will I be invincible and be able to enter the Heavenly Tower!"
"Only then can I ride on Xuanyuan Li 'er's crotch."
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