You killed Underworld God?
Lin Xuan asked in a low voice.
He stared at Nether Lord.
Hell Valley's men shook their heads in a frenzy and told him everything.
They knew Lin Xuan was here to find Underworld God, so they didn't dare to hide anything.
But what happened after they entered the underground palace? They had no idea.
Why did their ancestor die? They were even more confused. Who could possibly kill their ancestor?
They never thought it was You Ruo who did it.
Lin Xuan didn't know either and didn't care.
He took Underworld God's corpse with him.
At the same time, he searched the entire underground palace for information on the second half of the immortal art.
However, after looking around, he still couldn't find it. This made his expression turn even uglier.
Damn that You Ruo.
Lin Xuan's killing intent soared.
Hell Valley's men went crazy, [Is he going to attack again?]
These people don't know anything about the immortal art. They probably don't even know the fourth stage.
Lin Xuan stared at the skeleton again. He had no choice but to take the skeleton away and study it when he got back.
[No, you can't take Underworld God's corpse.]
The Nether Abyss Valley Lord and the others were going crazy, blocking the sword like a madman.
But they were no match for him.
Lin Xuan sent them flying with two slashes. These people spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and their injuries worsened.
Just as Underworld God's corpse was about to be taken away, a terrifying aura came from afar.
The people around were scared silly, [Is another expert coming?]
They were on high alert.
An old voice echoed between heaven and earth, [Old thing, we finally meet again after thirty thousand years.
I wonder if your injuries have healed?] [This time, I won't lose to you.]
When they heard this voice, everyone was stunned.
Hell Valley's men were overjoyed, [Is it Underworld God's ancestor?]
[Wonderful!]
They were all excited, [Underworld God's ancestor, save us!]
Dark North Ancestor wasn't one of Hell Valley's men, but he had a close relationship with them.
The Dark North Ancestor was a fellow Daoist of the Netherworld Ancestor. However, the two of them had a falling out because of their cultivation.
But every ten thousand years, Dark North's ancestor would come and spar with Hell Valley's ancestor.
Most likely, Zhang Xuan had made a breakthrough in his cultivation, so he was here to challenge him once more.
But with their ancestor dead, the Hell Valley's people were begging for help.
They saw hope for them.
They kept shouting.
An old woman appeared between heaven and earth. Her body was very withered, her hair was gray, and her face was full of wrinkles like tree bark.
Even though he appeared very old, the aura he emitted was extremely frightening.
The surrounding Earth Immortals felt their scalps go numb.
Their hearts raced. That was the cultivation base of the late stage of the Spirit Ascension realm.
Heavens, this old woman can also sweep away all of us with a single slap.
Although the Spirit Realm was a big realm, it was also divided into many smaller realms.
The power of a late stage Spirit Ascension cultivator far surpassed them.
Compared to them, one was in the sky while the other was on the ground.
Lin Xuan furrowed his brows tightly when he saw the other party. 'A late-stage Imminent Deity expert? Such a person was very strong.
Lin Xuan had seen it once before, and even fought it. That was Huo Teng.
At that time, Lin Xuan, Lin Zhan, and the rest worked together to defeat him.
He didn't expect to meet such a peerless character again.
The Dark North Ancestor walked over. When she saw Hell Valley's situation, she frowned, [Who dares to attack Hell Valley?]
Especially when she saw that the underground palace had been destroyed, her expression changed even more.
Like a phantom, she appeared in front of the palace in an instant.
Her eyes were like lightning, searching for something in the void. But soon, her gaze stopped.
Her body trembled and tears flowed from her eyes, [Old thing, you're dead?]
Everyone's faces were filled with fear. This person's strength was really too strong. Just his voice alone was enough to kill them all.
[Who killed you?] [Damn it, only I can kill you. No one else can.]
The Darknorth Patriarch roared madly. At this moment, her eyes were filled with a blood-red light. It was as if she had transformed into a god of death.
He grabbed Hell Valley's Valley Lord with a slap.
Hell Valley's Valley Lord was a mid stage Spirit Ascension cultivator, a powerhouse.
But now, he was nothing more than an ant in the Dark North Ancestor's hands.
All the bones in his body had been crushed.
He cried in terror, [Senior, spare me! How could we dare to kill our ancestor?]
[It's this brat who killed our ancestor.]
[It's you!]
The old woman's eyes locked onto Lin Xuan and frowned, [Demigod, are you kidding me?]
[That old thing may be injured and his cultivation dropped, but a Demigod can't kill him. You're lying.]
The Dark North Ancestor crushed Hell Valley's Valley Lord's body, leaving only his head.
He screamed, [No, I wouldn't dare lie to senior. This young man isn't ordinary.
He may be a Demigod, but he's strong.]
[He is Lin Wudi, the legendary genius.]
[So it's Lin Wudi.]
The Dark North Ancestor's face changed. She had heard of this name before.
But this was the first time she saw Lin Xuan.
She snorted, [Brat, what despicable trick did you use? You killed that old thing?]
Lin Xuan frowned, [I attacked Hell Valley, but I didn't kill Hell Valley's Ancestor.
When I split open the underground palace, he was already dead. His death was very strange.]
[Damn brat, you dare lie to me.]
The Dark North Ancestor took a step forward and a terrifying power like a black sea rushed at Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan felt the pressure and retreated.
However, the Sword Will on his body soared into the sky and slashed towards the Northern Underworld Sea.
Lin Xuan's face was gloomy and cold. A Late Stage Spirit Realm warrior was indeed powerful.
It was as if he was facing a great enemy.
However, he was not afraid. He said coldly, "So many pairs of eyes are watching. Everyone saw it."
I didn't kill the Netherworld Patriarch.
Was it true?
The Dark North Patriarch looked around.
Hell Valley's men roared, [No, ancestor, don't believe him. He killed them.]
As for the others, they were trembling in fear, not daring to say a word.
Lin Xuan sneered, "If you don't believe me, you can search their souls. Collect their souls and you'll know the truth."
Collect the souls.
When she heard this, a piercingly cold light appeared in Patriarch Darknorth's eyes. Her Darknorth Sea swept out in all directions.
It enveloped the surrounding people.
Senior, please spare me.
The people from the surrounding immortal sects were frantically begging for help.
What did it have to do with them?
They said that the Netherworld Ancestor was indeed dead, and it was not Lin Gongzi who killed him.
Senior, if you don't believe me, collect the souls. "
They gnashed their teeth.
With so many people saying the same thing, it seemed Lin Wudi had nothing to do with the old thing's death.
Seeing the Dark North Ancestor withdraw her killing intent, the Hell Valley's men were dumbfounded, [This won't do. If she doesn't do anything, we'll be in danger.
Lin Wudi won't let us go.]
The Hell Valley Master continued, "He didn't kill the Netherworld Ancestor, but he wants to take his corpse and our immortal art."
[What?]
The Dark North Ancestor was furious, [He wants to take away the old thing's corpse?
Damn it.]
She glared at Lin Wudi, "Hand over the immortal art and scram. I'll spare your life."
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