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Chapter 1222

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At the peak of the Desolate Peak.

"You're the one who opened the Nine Nether Secret Realm?"

Looking at the young man who had led him here, the Tenth Elder was pleasantly surprised.

He had never thought that the person who had opened the Nine Nether Secret Realm would appear in front of him.

If he could open the Nine Nether Secret Realm, wouldn't it be a great achievement?

Taking a step back.

As long as he could open the Nine Nether Secret Realm and obtain the Nine Nether Inheritance, he could not only become the Nine Nether Clan's Patriarch, but also dominate the Tianwu Continent.

"Tenth Elder, the reason why I've led you here is simple."

Long Ao sneered and said, "To kill you."

"Kill me? With just you? "

Hearing his words, the Tenth Elder laughed crazily. His laughter was filled with disdain and contempt.

His opponent was good at escaping, but his strength was not that great. The Tenth Elder could clearly sense that his opponent was only a Ninth Heaven Demigod. There was no comparison between them.

A Demigod martial artist dared to say that he wanted to kill him here. What a joke, a big joke.

Long Ao ignored the other party's disdain.

"Tenth Elder, why don't we make a bet?"

The Tenth Elder said with a smile, "Let's hear it."

"You and I will defend ourselves and not attack. If you lose, you can kill yourself here."

"What if you lose?"

"I'll give you the key to open the Nine Nether Secret Realm."

"Haha, okay, I promise you, but I'll make the first move."

The Tenth Elder was not a fool. In order to prevent his opponent from playing tricks, he did not hesitate to lose face.

In the Tenth Elder's opinion, his opponent would definitely not agree. After all, the difference in their strength was too great. Even a Divine God or Divine King would not dare to take his move head-on, let alone a Demigod martial artist.

But what was the result?

"Okay, since you have no confidence, I'll let you go first."

After saying that, Long Ao stood still. The Tenth Elder was surprised. He did not expect that Long Ao would really agree.

It was still that sentence, the Tenth Elder did not put Long Ao in his eyes at all.

Without any warning.

The Tenth Elder rushed out. The Tenth Elder did not use his full strength because he did not want to kill his opponent. He only wanted to injure him.

The reason was simple.

The Tenth Elder only wanted the key to open the Nine Nether Secret Realm, not his opponent's life.

The Tenth Elder's expression completely changed when he saw the palm strike. He felt as if he had struck a ball of cotton. His opponent's defense was a little too terrifying.

Seeing that his palm had missed, the Tenth Elder retreated. His face was extremely gloomy and unsightly.

"Is it my turn now?"

Long Ao had a funny feeling.

He had the defense of the Five Elements Slaves. Not to mention a puny little Divine King martial artist, even a Nirvana martial artist would be nothing.

The defensive power of the Five Elements Slave was obvious.

Long Ao would not tell the truth. Even if the Tenth Elder was a little curious, after all, the bet was there. Even if he was shameless, he would not be so shameless so openly. Therefore, when the Tenth Elder put on a posture, the meaning was very clear.

In the Tenth Elder's opinion, it did not matter if his opponent could block his palm. A Demigod was still a Demigod. If he could not even block a Demigod's palm, he could just kill himself.

"Come on."

Long Ao did not hesitate at all. He also took a big stride forward. His speed was very fast. Before the Tenth Elder could react, Long Ao's body was already in front of him.

.....

. The Tenth Elder did not expect his opponent to be so fast.

However, the Tenth Elder did not care. As the saying goes, underestimating the enemy will kill. The Tenth Elder would never have thought that Long Ao would use sword qi instead of palm force.

If it was an ordinary person, even if the Tenth Elder stood still, it would be difficult for him to hurt a Demigod.

However, Long Ao's situation was completely different.

The terrifying sword force was integrated into the palm force. When the palm touched the Tenth Elder's body, it did not have the slightest bit of strength. The Tenth Elder's face was full of disdain and contempt. In just a few seconds, a continuous stream of terrifying sword qi had already passed over.

Counterattack.

Without waiting for the Tenth Elder to have time to counterattack, Long Ao used spatial teleportation and his body had already disappeared without a trace.

The Tenth Elder was a typical person with two faces. On the surface, he looked sloppy, but in fact, he had already used all his strength to block this move. Therefore, it seemed impossible for Long Ao to kill the other party with one palm.

However.

The Tenth Elder would never have thought that Long Ao was just a cover. The real killing move was the two Jianling, Bai Ling and Ziling.

The two Jianling appeared, one on the left and one on the right. The terrifying sword qi was like thunder and lightning. It did not give the Tenth Elder any chance to react.

Plop.

The Tenth Elder's body fell heavily to the ground. Until the moment of his death, the Tenth Elder did not understand why he had lost. He thought that with his own strength, he could get the key to the Ninth Nether Secret Realm, enter the Ninth Nether Secret Realm and inherit the Ninth Nether Inheritance. At that time, he would be the only one in the world.

But the result?

Greed and carelessness killed him.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Long Ao heaved a long sigh of relief. He knew very well that it was impossible for him to do it alone. In the end, he still had to rely on the help of Ziling and Bai Ling.

Anyway, the Tenth Elder was dead. He had avenged one-tenth of Long Ming's death.

"Brother Long, don't be discouraged. It's just that your realm is too low. If you can break through to the Divine Realm, I believe that with this palm, you can easily kill him."

Long Ao nodded. How could he not know what Bai Ling was talking about?

Even if he was very anxious in his heart, Long Ao was also very clear that on the path of cultivation, he could not be too hasty. His cultivation speed was already very fast. If he pulled up the seedlings to help them grow, there would be no benefits, only disadvantages.

"The Tenth Elder is dead. Next, I will defeat the remaining nine people one by one. I must be fast. I can't give the others a chance to react."

Long Ao knew that he had relied on Ziling and Bai Ling to kill the Tenth Elder. This matter could not be known to the rest of the Ninth Netherbird Clan. Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for him to defeat them one by one.

Such a rare opportunity, of course, Long Ao would not choose to give up so easily.

However, Long Ao did not go directly to the so-called Ninth Elder. Instead, he brought the Tenth Elder's body and soul into the Dragon Seal Space.

Soul slave? Corpse slave?

Should he refine the Tenth Elder into a soul slave or a corpse slave? After all, the soul slave was powerful but could not leave the Dragon Seal Space. The corpse slave was slightly weaker than the soul slave but could completely leave the Dragon Seal Space.

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