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Chapter 713

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Nether Cliff.

Long Ao had already left after killing more than a hundred people.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, everyone was enraged. No one had thought that Long Ao would dare to slaughter the Nether Mansion's disciples at Nether Cliff.

The Netherworld Great Emperor and Wei Mo's faces were extremely gloomy and unsightly.

The hundred or so disciples at Nether Cliff were the most outstanding disciples of the Nether Mansion. Even if one of them died, it would be a great loss to the Nether Mansion.

"Why isn't Long Ao dead?"

The Netherworld Emperor's voice was extremely cold, and his body was filled with killing intent.

Why isn't Long Ao dead?

Only ghosts would know.

Nether Cliff was one of the forbidden areas of the Nether Mansion. No matter who it was, as long as they fell to the bottom of the cliff, they would die. There had been no exception for more than a hundred years.

Since that was the case, how did Long Ao do it?

At this moment, everyone was confused by Long Ao. They didn't know what had happened and why Long Ao was still alive.

"Where's Long Ao?"

"Old Ancestor, Long Ao has already left, but I can guarantee that Long Ao hasn't left the Nether Mansion."

Nodding, the Netherworld Emperor suppressed the anger in his heart. Since things had come to this point, he could only find Long Ao.

The Netherworld Great Emperor heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Although a hundred disciples had died, but in any case, Long Ao was still alive. So, he could retrieve the Netherworld Blood Sea Map.

"Seal all the exits. Send one or two Great Emperors to guard each exit. Remember, if you catch Long Ao, kill him without mercy."

"Yes."

Everyone knew that the Old Ancestor was truly enraged at this moment.

The Netherworld Emperor and Wei Mo didn't dare to hesitate. As Titled Great Emperors, they should be the two strongest experts in the Nether Mansion, and also the two with the highest status.

But the reality wasn't so.

As Tong Ling 'er said, there were Divine Realm experts in the Nether Mansion.

Nether Mansion, forbidden area.

There was a stone door with eight trigrams on the stone wall. This was the place where the Divine Realm experts of the Nether Mansion cultivated in seclusion. In the entire Nether Mansion, except for the two of them, no one dared to enter.

"What happened?"

Originally, they didn't want to tell the Ancestor, but after the Netherworld Emperor and Wei Mo discussed it, they decided to tell the Ancestor about it. Otherwise, if the Ancestor left his closed door cultivation and asked about the Netherworld Blood Sea Diagram, how would the two of them explain it?

After hearing this, there was no more sound behind the stone door. The two of them stood there trembling in fear, not caring about the slightest fluctuation of aura.

Divine Dao martial artists, in front of them, that was a paramount existence.

Whether it was Wei Mo or the Netherworld Emperor, both of them knew that the reason the Nether Mansion was able to become the most powerful force among the four great forces was not because the Nether Mansion's foundation and strength were superior to the other three forces, but because the Nether Mansion had a Divine Realm expert, while the other three forces did not.

A Supreme Dao martial artist was enough to destroy any force. This was the most powerful existence in the world.

"You're saying that this person didn't die after jumping into the Nether Cliff?"

"That's right, Old Ancestor. Not only did he not die, but he also killed more than a hundred disciples of the Nether Mansion. He's now trapped here, unable to leave."

The two of them only dared to say this because Long Ao was trapped. Otherwise, they wouldn't have dared to say it even if they were given a hundred times more courage. If the Old Ancestor was angered, the consequences would be unimaginable. Even if the Old Ancestor killed them, no one would dare to object.

"The Nether Blood Sea Diagram can't be lost. It's the treasure of the Nether Mansion. I'll settle your mistakes later."

Hearing this, the two of them shuddered. Although they were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say anything. They could only follow the Old Ancestor's orders.

"According to the legends, the Nether Cliff has a treasure left behind by the Old Ancestor of the Nether Mansion. Long Ao was able to leave alive. If I'm not mistaken, he must have obtained some kind of opportunity."

The two of them had naturally heard of the legend of the Nether Cliff. If that was true, not only did Long Ao not suffer any losses, but he even profited from a disaster. It would be a lie to say that they weren't angry.

However, with the Old Ancestor here, the two of them naturally didn't dare to speak carelessly. They could only listen obediently.

"I already know about this kid. The two of you, listen carefully. I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. If you mess this up, I'll give you your heads."

The two of them trembled as they said yes. They had bitter smiles on their faces.

"I'll give you two missions. The first mission is to send a thousand disciples down to the bottom of the Nether Cliff and see what the Old Ancestor left behind."

Ah?

Hearing the Old Ancestor's words, the two of them jumped in fright. They knew what the bottom of the Nether Cliff represented. If a thousand disciples went down, wouldn't it be suicide?

They had just lost a hundred outstanding disciples. If they lost another thousand, the Nether Mansion couldn't afford to lose them.

As the Mansion Lord of the Nether Mansion, Long Mo thought for a while and said, "Old Ancestor, forgive me for being blunt. The bottom of the Nether Cliff is only a legend. If you rashly send a thousand disciples, it will harm the foundation of the Nether Mansion. Old Ancestor, please reconsider."

"I've already thought about this. Our Nether Mansion has been restricted for so many years. When will it end? Therefore, the thing at the bottom of the Nether Cliff is our key. No matter what, we have to give it our all."

Wei Mo seemed to want to say something, but he was stopped by the Netherworld Emperor. The Netherworld Emperor gave him a look. The meaning was very clear.

"If there are no objections, you'll make the arrangements later. Remember, once you find it, inform me immediately. There can't be any delay."

"Understood, Old Ancestor."

Wei Mo was extremely unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. The other party was the Old Ancestor. Even if he was the Mansion Lord, what could he do? He had to be obedient.

"The second task is to seal all the exits of the Nether Mansion. No matter the price, we have to find that person. Understood?"

"Understood."

There was no need to say more about this. Wei Mo and the Netherworld Emperor had already passed down the order.

Long Ao first broke into the Broken Soul Pavilion, stole the Nether Blood Sea Diagram, and then slaughtered more than a hundred disciples of the Nether Mansion. Just these two matters alone made the Nether Mansion swear to kill Long Ao.

Because of this, the entire Nether Mansion was mobilized. Especially the Emperor Realm cultivators, they sealed all the exits. Not to mention a person, even a bird wouldn't be able to fly out.

Not only that, after arranging the matters at the bottom of the Nether Cliff, Wei Mo and the Netherworld Emperor personally took action. The purpose of the Nether Mansion was very simple. No matter the price, they had to find Long Ao.

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