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Chapter 1347

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From the very beginning, he did not take the other party seriously. Later on, he was shocked and surprised. Now, he was filled with fear.

This was because his subordinates, the second and third strongest of the Nether Hall, as well as all the elders, had been easily killed by the other party.

Now, he was the only one left.

The reason he was able to survive until now was not because he was powerful, but because the other party did not attack him.

If the other party had attacked him, even if he was a Ninth Heaven Honorable, he would not have been able to resist.

It's over. It's really over this time.

The Nether Ancestor's face was filled with despair. The other party was too powerful. Moreover, the other party would not let them go because the other party was from the Black Heaven Sect.

The Nether Hall had once destroyed the Black Heaven Sect. Now that the other party had come to seek revenge, how could they let him go?

It was laughable that he had been so confident that the other party was courting death by coming to their base camp.

Now, it seemed like they were the ones courting death.

If they had run away when the other party attacked, they might have been able to survive.

However, it was too late now.

Lin Xuan's expression was cold as he looked at the Nether Ancestor.

"The Nether Hall has done many evil things. How dare you attack the Black Heaven Sect?

Since you've touched my bottom line, you can die now. "

At the end of his sentence, Lin Xuan's expression suddenly became ferocious, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Soul Searching Skill!"

Then, his soul power gushed out and turned into a sharp awl that pierced the Nether Ancestor's head.

"Ah!"

In the next moment, the Nether Ancestor held his head and screamed. His eyes rolled back and his body twitched as if he was in great pain.

He was indeed in pain because his soul power had been severely damaged. This kind of pain was ten times more painful than physical injuries.

Lin Xuan had no intention of letting him go. Therefore, he forcefully searched the Nether Ancestor's soul to obtain information.

Soon, Lin Xuan stopped. The Nether Ancestor's soul power had been completely destroyed. He fell to the ground and twitched.

Lin Xuan waved his hand, and an icy longsword appeared at his fingertips. He immediately pierced the Nether Ancestor on the ground and stared at the ground.

From then on, all the martial artists in the Nether Hall's base camp were killed.

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, looked at the sky and sighed.

"My fellow disciples of the Black Heaven Sect, rest in peace."

Then, the Nine Underworlds Black Flames gushed out and burned all the blood from the corpses. Soon, the entire mountain was restored to its original state.

After doing all this, an endless amount of icy qi erupted from his body and quickly spread in all directions. Instantly, the entire Xuantian Sect was frozen, forming an ice palace.

Under the sun, the newly formed ice palace shone with blue light.

Although the people of the Black Sky Sect were no longer around, Lin Xuan wanted the Black Sky Sect to continue existing, so he sealed it in ice.

No one below the King Realm could break through it.

This could be considered as allowing the Xuantian Sect to continue existing as an alternative.

After doing all this, Lin Xuan's figure flashed and turned into a sword light, disappearing on the spot.

He had just used the soul-searching technique and obtained a lot of important information.

This Netherworld Old Ancestor was worthy of being one of the Eight Great Hall Masters. He knew a lot more than the previous Second Division Master.

Even some of the core secrets were known to Lin Xuan.

For example, the Second Division Master did not know the origin of the mysterious crystal, but the Netherworld Old Ancestor knew.

However, this result surprised Lin Xuan because he did not expect the place where the mysterious crystal first appeared to be related to him.

It was the Demon Pit that he had been to before.

In the past, there was a mysterious area near the Xuantian Sect that was called a forbidden area. That was the Demon Pit.

He remembered that the Demon Pit had spat out a mysterious stone that contained a strange energy. At that time, as a disciple of the Black Sky Sect, he had fought for it once.

He had even entered the Demon Pit and found countless stone tablets and the afterimages of powerhouses fighting.

Fortunately, he had Wine Lord with him, so he could leave safely.

At that time, he felt that the Demon Pit was extremely mysterious. However, he was weak and did not have the ability to explore it.

Later on, he did not care about it and gradually forgot about it.

Half a year ago, a mysterious crystal appeared in the Demon Pit that could greatly increase a martial artist's cultivation.

It was also from then on that disaster began!

As the Black Sky Sect was the closest to the Demon Pit, it was directly destroyed by the Nether Society. Not only that, but the entire mountain was also occupied by the Nether Society.

However, from the information obtained from the Netherworld Old Ancestor's soul, the Demon Pit seemed to have changed and became a forbidden area.

Even a Ninth Heaven Venerable would not survive if they entered, let alone ordinary people.

Moreover, it was said that the Black Dragon Sect's leader personally found the source of the mysterious crystal and took it away, placing it in another place.

Since then, the Black Dragon Sect had become the most powerful sect.

Lin Xuan was very curious about the Demon Pit, so he discussed it with the Dark Red Divine Dragon, Murong Qingcheng, and the others and decided to take a look.

Soon, the spirit boat glided through the air and arrived near the Demon Pit.

Lin Xuan and the others did not move forward rashly because they felt a sense of danger.

That aura made even the Dark Red Divine Dragon turn solemn.

"Ruffian Dragon, what did you find?" Lin Xuan asked.

The Dark Red Divine Dragon muttered in disbelief. After a long time, it slowly said, "This seems to be the power of a domain."

"Domain? Are you talking about a King's Domain? "Lin Xuan was shocked.

On the side, Murong Qingcheng's expression was also solemn, "No, it's indeed like the power of a domain. I've seen this power on the forefather before."

The Ancestor that Murong Qingcheng mentioned was naturally the King of the Murong Clan.

Since both of them said so, it seemed that the invisible power in front of them was a King's Domain.

"How is this possible? How can there be a King's Domain in front of us? "Lin Xuan could not understand.

"Could there be a King in the Demon Pit?"

After thinking about it, it seemed that this was the only possibility.

"It is indeed a King, and not an ordinary one! The aura of this domain is too terrifying! "The Dark Red Divine Dragon said with a serious expression.

However, Lin Xuan was even more confused. He said in a deep voice, "According to what you said, this is a King's Domain. Those below the King level cannot enter at all."

"But that shouldn't be the case. Five years ago, I went in once."

"What? You went in? "

The Dark Red Divine Dragon and Murong Qingcheng were shocked.

Lin Xuan nodded and told them about his experience.

After that, the Dark Red Divine Dragon and Murong Qingcheng pondered and thought about the possibilities.

"According to what you said, five years ago, this place was not so terrifying."

"And the reason why such a terrifying change happened was only half a year ago. Murong Qingcheng was very confused. She could not understand the reason. "

Although she had seen a King's Domain, she was still a young girl and did not know the true secrets of a King.

On the other hand, the Dark Red Dragon clearly knew more because he had once been a King.

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