Seeing that their Clan Leader was truly enraged, the three Elders looked at each other and trembled with fear. They did not dare to continue talking nonsense.
In fact, the three of them knew very well why their Clan Leader was like this.
It was all because of the key, the key to open the Ninth Secluded Secret Realm.
They cursed in their hearts.
"Long Ao, state your conditions. As long as you hand over the key, I can agree to any condition."
"Really?"
Seeing the other party nod, Long Ao smiled.
With an evil smile on his face, Long Ao suddenly said, "Nine Nether Old Ancestor, I can give you the key to open the Nine Nether Secret Realm, but the condition is very simple. As long as you take off your head and give it to me, how about it?"
Hearing this, the three Elders were shocked.
Long Ao was completely challenging their Clan Leader's bottom line.
He was courting death.
However, the Old Ancestor Jiu You was not angry at all. He smiled as if he had a card up his sleeve.
"Long Ao, I'll give you one last chance. Hand over the key. Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead."
There was no key to the Ninth Secluded Secret Realm. The real key was Long Ming's blood.
Long Ao did not mention this, and the Old Ancestor Jiu You did not know.
Long Ao did not continue talking nonsense. With a command, the seven corpse slaves behind him all rushed out.
Although the Old Ancestor Jiu You did not speak, the three Elders also rushed out. In the blink of an eye, the two sides were engaged in a fierce battle. As corpse slaves, the seven of them could be said to be immortal. Unless a Nirvana realm martial artist personally attacked, it would be difficult for the three of them to completely destroy the seven of them.
However, the Old Ancestor Jiu You did not attack at this time.
The Old Ancestor Jiu You and Long Ao stared at each other. They did not care about the battle at all, as if it had nothing to do with them.
"Long Ao, who are you?"
Seeing that the other party did not speak, the Old Ancestor Jiu You continued, "Since things have come to this point, you don't have to hide your identity. What do you think?"
"Hahaha."
He smiled.
Long Ao's body was filled with killing intent as he said, "Nine Nether Old Ancestor, I'm here for my brother, the Nine Nether Earthly Tiger Clan."
Nodding his head, the Netherworld Patriarch did not continue asking because he already knew the other party's background.
It was common knowledge.
The annihilation of the Nine Nether Earthly Tiger Clan was caused by the Nine Netherbird Clan. It was only natural that they would seek revenge.
"Stubborn."
The Netherworld Patriarch already knew the other party's identity and background, but he didn't say anything. He knew that there was only one way to get the key to the Netherworld Mystery Realm, and that was to use force.
But what was the result?
Before the Netherworld Patriarch could make a move, Long Ao suddenly disappeared. That's right, he disappeared into thin air.
This move again.
Previously, Patriarch Nine Nether had already seen Long Ao's sudden disappearance. Although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it for himself.
Even now, the Netherworld Patriarch still didn't know how the other party had done it.
"Spatial artifact."
After thinking about it, the Netherworld Patriarch could only think of one possibility, which was that the other party must have a Spatial Artifact.
The Netherworld Patriarch had already sensed the other party's strength. The other party was just an insignificant Empty God martial artist. Even a Nirvana martial artist couldn't disappear into thin air under his nose, let alone an Empty God martial artist.
In that case, there was only one explanation, which was that the other party must have a Spatial Artifact.
Spatial Divine Tool, among the Divine Tools, one in ten thousand was an absolutely terrifying existence. Ordinary martial artists wanting to possess a Spatial Divine Tool was as difficult as ascending to heaven.
It would be a lie to say that the other party wasn't tempted by such a temptation.
Even the Netherworld Patriarch was a little tempted.
"Long Ao, didn't you want to seek revenge from me?"
"Hahaha, I thought you had a lot of courage and strength. Turns out you're just a coward. Sad."
Provocation.
The Netherworld Patriarch was depressed because even with his strength, he couldn't find the other party's trace. He could only use provocation to provoke the other party.
However, in the end, Long Ao still didn't appear.
The Netherworld Patriarch turned around and looked coldly at the battle not far away.
At this point, it didn't matter if he lost seven people, as long as he could get the key to open the Ninth Nether Secret Realm.
Just as the Netherworld Patriarch was about to take action, a sword Qi shot over.
"Hmph."
The Netherworld Patriarch snorted and threw out a palm. As a Nirvana martial artist, the Qi of Heaven and Earth was enough to suppress all auras, not to mention the sword aura.
However, was the sword Qi that Long Ao had thrown out so simple?
"Qi of Heaven and Earth?"
The Netherworld Patriarch was shocked. He had to admit that his reaction was strong. When he noticed that something was wrong, the Qi of Heaven and Earth clashed with the sword aura. Moreover, the palm force had already dissipated the sword Qi and disappeared without a trace.
He was very clear in his heart that this sword was definitely unleashed by Long Ao. That's right. The Nine Nether Old Ancestor really couldn't figure out how Long Ao did it. Because the Heaven and Earth Qi was the unique Qi of Nirvana Realm martial artists, ordinary martial artists couldn't possibly possess it.
There were simply too many secrets and divine abilities on Lin Fan, so many that it was a little dazzling. However, the Netherworld Patriarch was pleasantly surprised because the more secrets Lin Fan had, the happier he was.
Next.
The battle between the two sides escalated continuously. As for the Netherworld Old Ancestor, it didn't matter if he didn't move. As long as he moved, even if there were signs of him moving, the Sword Qi would shoot at him from all directions. Over time, the Netherworld Old Ancestor started to get irritated.
Although the sword Qi couldn't hurt him, if this continued, when would it end? Left with no choice, the Netherworld Patriarch clenched his teeth and shot towards the battle with his fastest speed. He even used his hand to digest the sword Qi.
Just when the Ninth Nether Old Ancestor was about to make a move to deal with the corpse slaves, the seven corpse slaves that were still there just now suddenly disappeared, causing the Ninth Nether Old Ancestor to hit empty air. He seemed to have already gotten used to it, after all, the sudden disappearance of the corpse slaves was definitely related to Long Ao.
"Patriarch."
The Netherworld Patriarch waved his hand and stopped the three of them. He said solemnly, "The opponent has a spatial divine tool. You have to be careful. From now on, the three of you shouldn't leave each other's side. Do you understand?"
There were already three elders left. Unless it was a last resort, the Netherworld Patriarch wouldn't want to lose the three of them unless he obtained the key to open the Netherworld Secret Realm.
The three of them nodded. They knew that the opponent was strange. Even if there was a huge difference in strength, the opponent had a spatial divine tool that could make up for the difference in strength.
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