Ignoring the Netherworld Great Emperor's angry roar, Long Ao still carried on his own way, and started a massacre.
If it was in the past, Long Ao wouldn't be able to stop twenty Great Emperors even if he could teleport.
However, the situation was completely different now. Ever since the Five Elements Heaven Devouring Art had merged with teleportation, the power of teleportation had doubled.
Long Ao was confident that even twenty Great Emperors wouldn't be able to catch up to him.
With the help of spatial teleportation, Long Ao went on a killing spree. In a short few minutes, he already killed several hundred people.
What did this mean?
Seeing Long Ao killing disciples one after another, the Netherworld Emperor became anxious.
No matter how many disciples there were in the Nether Mansion, there were only a few outstanding ones. If they were all killed by Long Ao, it would hurt the foundation of the Nether Mansion. If the Old Ancestor found out about this, they would have to bear the consequences.
Because of Long Ao, the Old Ancestor was already unhappy.
At this moment, the Netherworld Emperor and the others could only look on helplessly. At this moment, the Netherworld Emperor and the others were furious to the extreme. They were like erupting volcanoes, unable to control themselves at all.
The only solution was to dismiss everyone.
In fact, the Netherworld Emperor didn't even need to say anything. The disciples of the Nether Mansion had already scattered.
No one was afraid of death.
Even so, Long Ao wouldn't give up so easily. After all, he had teleportation. In the blink of an eye, there were always a few disciples who died. Screams sounded one after another.
In just a short while, the corpses on the ground were piled up like a mountain.
However, Long Ao didn't stop and continued his massacre.
"Long Ao, you're too presumptuous!"
With a roar, an old man appeared out of thin air. Others might not recognize the old man, but how could the twenty Great Emperors not recognize him?
He was the true number one expert of the Nether Mansion and also the soul of the Nether Mansion. Everyone knew that as long as the Old Ancestor was alive, the Nether Mansion would always be the number one force in the Spirit Realm.
It was a well-deserved title.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the old man, Long Ao didn't continue his massacre. Instead, he stopped and stood in front of the Soul Breaking Tower.
Warriors of the Supreme Dao?
Sensing the Divine Dao aura emanating from the other party, Long Ao was almost certain that the old man in front of him was the Divine Dao martial artist overseeing the Nether Mansion that Tong Linger had mentioned.
"Who are you?"
"Long Ao, who do you think you are? You want to know the Old Ancestor's name?"
"Trash."
Hearing Long Ao's words, Netherworld Emperor and the others were furious, but they were stopped by Wei Yang. He nodded and said with a smile, "My name is Wei Yang. Long Ao, I've heard of you a long time ago. In just a few years, you were able to rise to this level. You're really amazing."
With the Old Ancestor personally expressing his admiration, everyone's understanding of Long Ao rose to a new height once again.
The revered Old Ancestor of the Serene Nether Mansion, Wei Yang, who was also a Supreme Dao martial practitioner, was nothing in front of Long Ao.
With a sneer, Long Ao said, "If you want to fight, then fight. What's with all the nonsense? Wei Yang, the grudge between me and the Serene Nether Mansion will be completely settled today. However, I hope you can tell me where Tong Linger is."
This battle was unavoidable.
Since that was the case, there was no need to talk nonsense. However, the only thing that worried Long Ao was Tong Linger's safety.
If it were the other three major forces, Long Ao wouldn't be worried at all. This was because in the Imperial City, the strongest experts of the third-grade Long Family and the Ethereal Palace were only Titled Great Emperors. There were no Supreme Dao martial practitioners overseeing them.
With Tong Linger's strength as a Titled Great Emperor, she could come and go as she pleased.
However, the situation in the Serene Nether Mansion was completely different. Apart from the twenty-odd Great Emperors, there were two Titled Great Emperors. Not to mention the Supreme Dao martial practitioners, if Tong Linger's whereabouts were discovered by the Serene Nether Mansion, the result could be imagined.
"Who is Tong Linger?"
Wei Yang was very curious. He didn't know who this Tong Linger that Long Ao was talking about was. He looked at You Ming, and the meaning was clear.
You Ming didn't dare to hide anything and sent a secret message to Wei Yang.
After listening, the corner of Wei Yang's mouth twitched three times, but he quickly recovered. He snorted coldly and said, "The two of you trespassed into the Serene Nether Mansion, stole the Nether Blood Sea Diagram, and killed the disciples of the Serene Nether Mansion. Even if you die a thousand times, it won't matter."
"Long Ao, I'll give you a chance. Hand over the Nether Blood Sea Diagram, and I'll let Tong Linger go. How about it?"
Of course, Long Ao wouldn't believe it. Whether Tong Linger was in the hands of the Serene Nether Mansion was the thing that Long Ao was most uncertain about.
Since the situation was already like this, he couldn't care less.
"You're still not willing to hand over the Nether Blood Sea Diagram?"
Since I have already obtained the Nether Blood Sea Diagram, the Nether Blood Sea Diagram belongs to me. If you want it back, then fight with me fairly. Otherwise, I would rather destroy it than hand it over to you. "
He glared fiercely at You Ming and Wei Mo. It was their fault for not keeping such a precious thing with them, but leaving it in the Breaking Soul Pavilion.
It was always better to be safe than sorry.
But now, what if it came?
The Breaking Soul Pavilion's Nether Blood Sea Diagram was actually lost. Although Wei Yang was very clear that the seal on the Nether Blood Sea Diagram was very difficult to break, and even he couldn't do it, no matter what, the Nether Blood Sea Diagram was the most precious treasure of the Serene Nether Mansion. It couldn't be lost.
The two of them shuddered in fear.
Neither of them dared to speak. No matter what, the Old Ancestor was in seclusion most of the time, and the Serene Nether Mansion was actually handed over to them. But what was the result?
"Long Ao, do you really think you can leave here alive?"
Disdain.
Disdain was written all over Wei Yang's face. In his opinion, Ye Futian was only a puny Heavenly Saint. In his eyes, Ye Futian was not even an ant. As long as he wanted to, he could destroy Ye Futian at any time.
In Wei Yang's opinion, Ye Futian's calmness was only a manifestation of fear.
"Nonsense." How could Long Ao not know what Wei Yang was thinking in his heart?
However, Long Ao was indeed very afraid of Ye Futian. He sneered, "Wei Yang, you're bullying me with numbers. The Serene Nether Mansion really isn't as impressive as its reputation suggests. I admire you."
Hearing Long Ao's disdain, everyone's expression turned ugly. Wei Yang smiled and nodded. He said, "Long Ao, I'll give you a chance. Fight Wei Mo. If you can defeat him, I'll let you go. But if you can't, not only will you have to kill yourself here, but you will also have to hand over the Nether Blood Sea Diagram and tell me what happened at the bottom of the Nether Cliff."
Hearing this, everyone laughed. No one believed that Long Ao was a match for Wei Mo. After all, the difference between the two was too great. They weren't on the same level at all.
Wei Mo was a genuine Titled Great Emperor, while Long Ao was only a puny Heavenly Saint. It was like a child wanting to fight with an adult. Could it succeed?
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