In the Western Empire, outside the Weirdo Valley, underground.
The Pharaoh of the Immortal Demon Clan, Ling Yu, was in an extremely bad mood.
A day ago, he led everyone to ask for an explanation from the Blood Demon Clan and asked them to hand over the Spirit Emperor.
Unexpectedly, not only did the other party not admit it, but they also began to attack him without saying a few words.
How could this be tolerated.
It was simply outrageous.
On the spot, he jumped up violently and fought with the Pharaoh of the Blood Demon Clan.
Unexpectedly, he fell into the other party's trap. The Blood Demon Clan actually had two Pharaoh, and one of them had even reached the Venerable level. His strength was not weaker than his own.
No wonder they were so confident. It turned out that this was the case.
In the end, he relied on his immortal body to kill the two Pharaoh on the spot.
The thousands of Blood Demons were completely wiped out.
Of course, on his side, he didn't get any benefits either. Of the thousands of clansmen, only 200 survived.
Many of them were even seriously injured.
He himself had also suffered heavy injuries.
If that was all, it would still be acceptable.
The problem was that the Spirit Emperor that he found through his imprint turned out to be an insignificant figure of the Blood Demon Clan.
At that time, he almost exploded in anger.
How could he not understand that his imprint was discovered by the Spirit Emperor, and he stole it and put it on someone else.
"How is this possible!"
Ling Yu kept shaking his head. He couldn't understand how the Spirit Emperor did it.
He hadn't even broken through to the Saint level. How could he transfer his imprint to others?
"Sigh …"
Ling Yu sighed heavily.
"Pharaoh, are we just going to wait like this?"
At this time, the Great Elder Meng Lang stood up and asked.
"Of course, the Yin Wind Blood Sun will arrive soon. When the Second Elder starts the sacrifice, we will also start to move." Ling Yu said.
Just as he finished speaking.
"Boom …"
With a loud bang, the ground exploded.
Immediately after.
"Ling Yu, get out and die."
A loud rumble came from the sky, causing the entire underground to rumble.
"Who dares to be presumptuous!"
An elder stood up, pointed to the sky, and shouted loudly.
This voice had just sounded.
Immediately after.
"Boom …"
His body directly exploded into a blood mist, and finally, it all evaporated.
He couldn't even struggle or scream before he disappeared.
Such a scene strongly stimulated the eyes of the remaining people.
Although this elder did not have an immortal body, he still had the Resurrection Technique.
He actually died on the spot, unable to revive himself.
The person who came was definitely not simple.
Ling Yu led everyone and leaped up. When they landed on the ground and looked up, their pupils involuntarily shrank.
"It's you?!" There was a tremor in his voice.
"That's right, it's me."
The one who spoke was Su Ziyang.
Ling Yu's gaze swept towards Su Ziyang's side. The more he looked, the uglier his expression became.
The sight of dozens of Paragon level experts was a strong stimulus to his eyeballs.
Even if he had an immortal body, he wouldn't be able to withstand the attacks of dozens of Venerables.
Furthermore, there were rank two Exalted-level experts among them.
In addition, he was still seriously injured.
"You … what do you want?" Ling Yu asked.
"Hehe, what do you think?"
"Are you trying to stall for time and wait for someone to save you?"
"To tell you the truth, I have already killed Ghost Wolf."
As soon as he said this,
"Boom …"
It was like a clap of thunder!
He stabbed Ling Yu in the chest.
"This is impossible!"
Ling Yu kept shaking his head. His face was full of disbelief.
"Kill!"
There was a soft shout.
Hundreds of old monsters moved at the same time.
They were like fierce tigers coming down the mountain, pouncing on a flock of sheep.
"Ah …"
Screams continued to ring out.
One by one, the devil clan disappeared in the screams.
No matter how good their methods were, in front of this group of old monsters, they were basically as weak as chickens. They had no power to fight at all.
Resurrection? Immortality?
That was all relative.
In the face of absolute strength, no one could be immortal and indestructible, infinite resurrection.
"No …"
Meng Lang's body was torn into several pieces by Hong Gui. Finally, he waved his right hand.
"Boom …"
These pieces of the body turned into dust.
Not to mention immortality, even the remains of the body couldn't be found.
This was absolute strength.
In the beginning, Su Ziyang couldn't kill Meng Lang even after exhausting all his methods, but now he died so easily.
Even he didn't have to make a move.
On the other side.
Ling Yu was surrounded by more than a dozen old monsters. At first, he could still resist, but the more it went on, the more he was not an opponent.
"Boom …"
An arm of his body was torn off by Tai Qi.
"In front of this old man, your immortality is simply a joke."
After speaking, a cloud of transparent airflow enveloped the arm in Tai Qi's hand.
In the blink of an eye, the arm exploded into black ash and disappeared.
"Want to escape?"
Tai Yun smiled coldly, grabbed one of Ling Yu's feet with his right hand, pulled and pulled. It was as simple as dismantling a machine, and it was instantly dismantled.
Immediately afterward, Ling Yu's thigh also turned into flying ash and disappeared.
One arm and one leg, that was extremely pure energy. Even if he grew limbs again, without the support of energy, it was just a superficial appearance.
"Boom …"
After a few moves, Ling Yu's limbs all exploded, leaving only a bare torso.
At this moment, he was the only one left on the entire field.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Ling Yu looked at Su Ziyang, full of begging for mercy.
"Spare my life." Ling Yu shouted.
"Hehe …"
Su Ziyang looked at Ling Yu and smiled coldly, "Tell me your purpose here, and I can consider sparing your life."
"I'll talk, I'll talk."
Ling Yu's eyes revealed a ray of light, "The purpose of us coming here is to seize a treasure of the Spirit Clan."
"Treasure? What treasure is it? "Su Ziyang asked.
"Sacrificial Spirit Seal." Ling Yu said.
As soon as these words came out, the Sacrificial Spirit Seal in Su Ziyang's backpack jumped wildly.
That look, as if it had found a home, was extremely excited.
"Is the Sacrificial Spirit Seal here?" Su Ziyang looked at Ying Ling and asked.
"I don't know."
Ying Ling shook her head, "Your Majesty, I have never heard mother mention it!"
Su Ziyang nodded and continued to speak, "How do you know that the Sacrificial Spirit Seal is here?"
"We demons have a secret method that can sense the existence of the Sacrificial Spirit Seal, so we know." Ling Yu said.
"Then why do you want Ghost Wolf to go to the ancient city?" Su Ziyang asked.
"Lord, we must have attracted the attention of the West Fall Empire here!"
"Therefore, what is real is fake, and what is fake is real. Have Ghost Wolf start the Blood Refinement Technique when you all obtain the Divine Hammer and turn the ancient city into hell. At that time, it will attract your attention and make it easier for us to do things here," Ling Yu said.
Hearing this, Su Ziyang frowned slightly. There seemed to be doubts in his heart that had not been solved, but for a while, he could not remember what it was.
He always felt that things were far from being as simple as they seemed.
Forget it, why think so complicated?
He came to the West Fall Empire, and the matter was basically completed.
"Destroy him."
Su Ziyang said lightly.
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