Swish!
Ning Yue's expression turned cold when he heard the Five-Fingered Immortal's words.
He had lost contact with the Dark Sovereign and the others ever since he had arrived at the Myriad Demons Ridge. Now that the Five-Fingered Immortal said that he knew where the Dark Sovereign was, how could Ning Yue not be shocked?
However, while he was shocked, Ning Yue did not lose his mind.
After all, he wasn't sure if the Five-Fingered Immortal was trying to stall for time.
If the Five-Fingered Immortal didn't say this, he would definitely kill him.
Phew!
The Five-Fingered Immortal heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ning Yue's cold expression.
The Five-Fingered Immortal rejoiced that he had coincidentally seen the Dark Sovereign when he had entered the Myriad Demons Ridge and knew who had taken him away.
Otherwise, he would have died without a doubt!
After organizing his thoughts, the Five-Fingered Immortal looked at Ning Yue and said, "The black dog beside you was taken away by the Poison Dragon Guards of the Blood Poison Immortal."
"I don't want to listen to your nonsense. Tell me where the Dark Sovereign is."
Ning Yue's expression turned cold as he unleashed his aura and pressed it down on the Five-Fingered Immortal.
In all honesty, Ning Yue had the confidence to do so.
Ever since he could use 20% of the Origin Creation Divine Staff's power, Ning Yue's strength had reached the level of a mid-stage Heavenly Immortal.
In the Myriad Demons Ridge, unless he had a powerful clone like the Origin Creation Immortal, he would be the absolute king!
After all, a mid-stage Heavenly Immortal could rule over a mid-stage Heavenly Immortal in a high-tier plane.
"If I'm not wrong, they should have reached the Great Dao Valley, because the second-tier creation of the Myriad Demons Ridge is there …"
The Five-Fingered Immortal gritted his teeth.
"You better hope that your guess is correct. Lead the way."
Before the Five-Fingered Immortal could finish his sentence, Ning Yue grabbed his shoulder and leaped forward.
Since he was worried about the safety of the Dark Sovereign and the others, Ning Yue's speed was extremely fast.
"Sigh."
The eight-legged demon took one last look at the Origin Creation Hall and sighed. Then, he leaped forward and followed closely behind Ning Yue.
Rumble!
Not long after the eight-legged beast and Ning Yue left, the Origin Creation Palace collapsed.
At this moment.
At this moment, the palace that Immortal Creation had left behind in the Immortal Spirit Realm completely disappeared.
At the same time …
In a certain area of the Myriad Demon Ridge, several black-clothed martial artists flashed past.
Xiu Xiu Xiu!
These martial artists were very fast, almost catching up to half of Ning Yue's speed.
It had to be known that Ning Yue was traveling at full speed. For these black-clothed martial artists to reach half of Ning Yue's speed, it was enough to show that they were not ordinary people.
Whoosh!
After these black-clothed martial artists sprinted at full speed for a certain distance, they found a slightly concealed place and stopped.
"Bring that black dog here."
The middle-aged man in the lead frowned slightly and immediately said to his left and right.
Ding!
A cultivator beside the middle-aged man took out a silver-white ring. He exerted some force in his right hand and smashed the ring on the ground.
The ring fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.
Then, a black dog fell out of the ring.
The Dark Emperor!
If Ning Yue was here, he would definitely recognize that this black dog was none other than the Dark Emperor!
However, the Dark Emperor looked very wretched at this moment. Not only was his aura weak, but there was also an extremely overbearing seal on his body.
In other words, if one was not strong enough, they would definitely not be able to break the seal.
If there was a weak Martial Warriors who forcefully broke the seal, then sorry, the person who broke the seal would be killed along with the Dark Emperor.
"I'll give you a chance to live. Tell me where Ning Yue is."
The middle-aged man stared at the Dark Emperor and said in a deep voice.
The Dark Emperor raised his head to look at the middle-aged man, then shifted his gaze elsewhere.
The Dark Emperor's meaning was self-evident.
Even if you kill me, I won't tell you where Ning Yue is.
"You won't give up until you see the coffin."
The middle-aged man grabbed at the void with his right hand, and an energy chain appeared in his hand.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The energy chain swung continuously, whipping the Dark Emperor's body without any hesitation.
Flesh split open!
As the Dark Emperor was sealed, he could not use his energy. Therefore, he could not do anything against the middle-aged man's energy chain. He could only use his body to resist it.
However, how could the Dark Emperor's body withstand the impact of the energy chain?
Without a doubt, fresh blood began to flow down the Dark Emperor's back under the attack of the energy chain.
"Are you going to tell me or not?"
After a few lashes, the middle-aged man retracted the energy chain and stared at the Dark Emperor.
"Hmph!"
Faced with the middle-aged man's question, the Dark Emperor harrumphed coldly and did not reply.
"Good, very good, very good."
The middle-aged man laughed in anger, "Since you're so stubborn, I'll let you have a taste of the power of the Poison Dragon Guards."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man took a step forward and unleashed a terrifying aura.
The Poison Dragon Guards were the followers of the Blood Poison Immortal. They followed the Blood Poison Immortal to conquer the world.
In high-tier planes, experts with the word 'Immortal' in their titles were at least in the mid-stage Heavenly Immortal realm.
In other words, like the Five Fingers Immortal, the Blood Poison Immortal had chosen to cripple his own cultivation and come to the Immortal Spirit Realm in search of opportunities.
The Blood Poison Immortal did not have many Poison Dragon Guards, only twenty in total.
However, this was the weakest of the Poison Dragon Guards, yet he had ten Great Dao Energies and two Heavenly Immortal Laws!
The middle-aged man was the leader of the Poison Dragon Guards, Poison Dragon No. 1. He had a total of eight Heavenly Immortal Laws!
Eight Heavenly Immortal Laws was comparable to the eight-legged demonic beast under Immortal Creation.
Crack crack crack crack!
Under the pressure of Poison Dragon No. 1's aura, four crisp sounds could be heard from the Dark Emperor's four legs.
"Are you going to tell me or not?!"
Poison Dragon No. 1 looked coldly at the Dark Emperor and berated.
Actually, Poison Dragon No. 1 was very anxious.
There was still an hour before the order given by the Blood Poison Immortal would arrive.
If he could not find Ning Yue within an hour and bring him to the Great Dao Valley, he would definitely be punished.
Thinking of the punishment that the Blood Poison Immortal would inflict, Poison Dragon No. 1's body trembled slightly.
"Don't worry, you will meet Ning Yue sooner or later."
The Dark Emperor's lips curled up, and he laughed sinisterly. "However, the day you meet Ning Yue will be the day you die."
"Stubborn fool!"
Poison Dragon No. 1 stepped on the Dark Emperor's head and said fiercely, "If that's the case, I'll kill you first and have a feast of dog meat today!"
Swish swish swish!
Before Poison Dragon No. 1 could make his move, a few figures rushed over from afar.
Seeing this, Poison Dragon No. 1 retracted his right foot and said to the martial artists that were flying over, "Do you know where Ning Yue is?"
"No." The man in the lead was Poison Dragon No. 2. He shook his head and said, "However, we caught Ning Yue's friends, the Human Demon and Ning Lu!"
As he spoke, Poison Dragon No. 2 threw the Human Demon and Ning Lu beside the Dark Emperor.
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