Xue Minghe's appearance made Han Yan very nervous, fearing that the other party would suddenly attack.
He immediately transmitted his voice to everyone, telling them to hold their breaths and not speak.
In fact, it was useless for him to do so. The training field could isolate the internal situation, including Divine Sense and sound. However, doing so would make him feel better.
All the disciples were frightened, including Heiyu Devil and Duan Hongchen. To make Han Yan so cautious, there really was a terrifying expert descending!
The Yellow Spring continued to surge, as if a behemoth was about to break through the surface of the sea.
At this time.
The sound of something breaking through the air could be heard as figures emitting terrifying auras flew over. Among them was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
The most eye-catching one was a man wearing a black dragon robe with a pearl crown on his head. His face was full of beard and his eyes were dignified. The aura emitted from his body was extremely oppressive.
When Han Yan saw him, he immediately rechecked the strongest expert around the training field.
[King of Hell: Cultivation unknown, Lord of Hell]
The strongest expert changed from Xue Minghe to King of Hell. Han Yan let out a sigh of relief.
At least King of Hell was considered the Lord of the Underworld. He was more orthodox and shouldn't hurt the innocent for no reason.
Xue Minghe couldn't beat him, so he would definitely escape.
Han Yan silently looked forward to it.
King of Hell brought the experts of the Underworld to the Yellow Spring and looked down at the raging waves below.
"Xue Minghe, if you don't behave, don't blame me for being impolite!"
King of Hell opened his mouth, his tone containing anger.
As soon as his voice fell, the raging waves stopped, and the world was filled with an oppressive might.
Han Yan waited nervously.
After a while.
Xue Minghe's voice sounded, "King of Hell, the calamity is coming. Does the Underworld not want to rise?"
Hearing this, King of Hell said expressionlessly, "Could it be that a pitiful worm like you from the Nine Hells Purgatory can also help me? You are already a loser of the Immeasurable Calamity, struggling at death's door in the abyss. "
Xue Minghe sneered, "At least I dare to fight. What about you?"
King of Hell was silent.
Boom!
A blood-colored pillar of light rushed out from the Yellow Spring and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
King of Hell and the experts of the Underworld immediately chased after it.
Even the Daluo would not be able to detect the existence of the dojo unless the Hidden Sect Island took the initiative to expose it.
Han Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that the system upgrade was still very important.
If he hadn't leveled up earlier, he would have definitely been discovered.
Han Yan was vigilant and once again checked the strongest person around the Hidden Sect Island.
[Nine Netherworld Dragon: Rank eight immortal emperor, prisoner of Nine Netherworld Purgatory]
Rank eight immortal emperor!
Han Yan was frightened and hurriedly started the simulation trial.
A breath later, he opened his eyes.
That was close.
Fortunately, it was an instant kill.
He continued to check, and only after confirming that there were no other experts around did he relax.
"I hope this long worm doesn't come looking for trouble, or else …"
Han Yan thought silently, his eyes filled with killing intent.
Under the Fusang Tree.
Li Yao asked nervously, "Are they gone?"
Duan Hongchen nodded.
Heiyu Devil narrowed his eyes and said, "There's another guy under our island. He's very strong, much stronger than me!"
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.
The sea around the Hidden Sect Island churned again, and the Hidden Sect Island also shook violently.
Han Yan used his divine sense to look under the island and saw a huge monster.
Just the dragon's eyes were dozens of li in diameter, it was extremely terrifying.
Nine Netherworld Dragon!
This guy had already set his eyes on the Hidden Sect Island and was quietly approaching.
Han Yan frowned, he immediately covered the Hidden Sect Island with his divine sense, this small island that looked like a sharp reef.
He used his divine sense to push the Hidden Sect Island away quickly.
The Nine Netherworld Dragon immediately chased after them.
As expected!
This guy really had set his eyes on the Hidden Sect Island.
Han Yan transmitted his voice: "What do you mean by this?"
"What do I mean? Of course, I'm going to eat you! "
The Nine Netherworld Dragon's laughter was unruly and cruel, as if he had already eaten the Hidden Sect Island.
"Really?"
"Nonsense!"
When Han Yan heard this, he immediately disappeared into the cave.
Boom!
All the Hidden Sect disciples heard a deafening explosion, and the entire Hidden Sect Island was sent flying.
Everyone was shocked, what happened?
At this time, the Hidden Sect Island quickly fell into the Yellow Spring and quickly slipped away, thousands of li in an instant.
Heiyu Devil said in shock: "That guy's aura is gone!"
Han Yan's voice sounded: "It's dead."
Heiyu Devil was horrified.
Duan Hongchen was also shocked.
The other disciples heaved a sigh of relief. They weren't too shocked.
In front of Han Yan, any enemy could be killed in seconds.
The Hidden Sect Island continued to move forward.
After a full half an hour, Han Yan stopped the Hidden Sect Island.
He walked out of the Innate Cave and said: "Black Hell Phoenix, Tengu, Golden Crow, Three-Headed Dragon King, all come here!"
He came to the mountains and with a wave of his right hand, he released the Nine Netherworld Dragon's corpse.
The Nine Netherworld Dragon was a black dragon with long dragon scales, as if its body was covered with sharp thorns, it looked terrifying.
Everyone from the Hidden Sect flew over and were stunned when they saw the huge corpse of the Nine Netherworld Dragon.
"What kind of dragon is this?"
"The mysterious expert that Heiyu Devil mentioned earlier?"
"This dragon looks very strange."
"Did Martial Ancestor tell them to eat it?"
"Of course, Heiyu Ji was the fastest!"
Everyone exclaimed, without needing Han Yan to say anything, the people he named had already pounced on the Nine Netherworld Dragon's corpse and started tearing it apart.
The Nine Netherworld Dragon's body had already been compressed by Han Yan, otherwise, the Hidden Sect Island would not be able to contain it.
Han Yan looked at the cruel and violent scene in front of him, he did not feel any discomfort, instead he was looking forward to it.
Could the body of a Rank Eight Immortal Emperor make these guys stronger?
The others were also curious.
Tu Ling-er looked at Wudao Jian and clicked his tongue in wonder: "These guys usually look very obedient, to think that they would be so cruel."
Wudao Jian nodded and said with lingering fear: "Yes, we have to be careful of them in the future."
Not long after, the Three-Headed Dragon King fell to the ground, his body twitching and bleeding from his seven orifices.
He could not endure the flesh of a Rank Eight Immortal Emperor.
Han Yan immediately appeared beside the Three-Headed Dragon King and used his own magic power to heal his injuries.
The others were still fine, their bloodlines were not simple, they were not as weak as the Three-Headed Dragon King.
The Three-Headed Dragon King recovered from his injuries and continued eating the Nine Netherworld Dragon's body.
This gluttonous feast lasted for several hours, the seven Black Hell Phoenixes, Heiyu Ji, Tengu, Ah Da, Little Fool, and the Three-Headed Dragon King all benefited greatly, their bloodlines became even stronger.
After Han Yan confirmed that they were fine, he returned to his innate cave dwelling and continued cultivating.
"This nether world is not peaceful anymore."
Han Yan thought in distress, should he choose another location?
He hesitated for a long time before deciding not to.
Even if he changed locations, he would not be able to find another one, he might as well wait.
When the nether world was truly in chaos, he would make his move.
…
Outside the Immortal World, Golden Crab Island.
Inside the Daoist temple.
Huang Zuntian knelt on the ground and took the scroll from the White Crane's mouth.
The White Crane said meaningfully: "This Immortal Talent Convention is a good opportunity, don't disappoint me."
Huang Zuntian looked very excited on the surface, but he was feeling bitter inside.
Why was there trouble again!
Huang Zuntian looked up and asked: "How is the relationship between Jie Jiao and Chan Sect?"
The White Crane said: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, this Immortal Talent Convention is likely to decide the direction of the calamity, if you don't obtain a good opportunity, your position as the Island Lord will be changed, there are many disciples who are not satisfied with you."
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