"Rumble!"
With a loud rumble, Ling Jun's entire body exploded with the strongest entanglement force as he charged down from the sky.
Although the Devastating Wolf Formation was powerful, it instantly lost its effect when faced with the strange entanglement of psionic and nether energy.
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!"
The internal rules shattered on the spot as Ling Jun charged within, his fist radiance shaking the surroundings.
Kacha, kacha, kacha!
The huge tremor damaged the core of the Devastating Wolf Formation and rendered it unable to operate.
"Kill!"
Ling Jun's murderous nature erupted as he charged straight at Lang Xing.
"What?"
Lang Xing's brows knitted together as rage filled his heart. His Devastating Wolf Formation was broken just like that. He had no dignity at all.
"Kill him!"
With the order to kill, countless Underworld warriors charged at Ling Jun.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
However, when they encountered Ling Jun, they could already feel the unparalleled murderous nature. He was like a wild beast, unrelenting.
"Hahaha!"
Ling Jun laughed maniacally as fresh blood flowed from his hands. His palms turned into sharp claws as he slaughtered madly, causing him to lose his humanity.
However, this was the strongest combat power that the True Spirit Lord wanted.
"Hmm …"
Looking at the scene before them, Ye Chen and the other two exchanged glances, deep in thought.
"This is bad. If this goes on, the thirty-sixth outpost will fall!"
Above the clouds, Hei Tong realized the severity of the problem. His previous warning was not taken seriously. Lang Xing was no match for Ling Jun at all, let alone the True Spirit Lord.
"Go!"
Hei Tong quickly retreated.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble!"
In the clouds, the energy that Hei Tong left behind kept blasting down, but it could not do anything to Ling Jun.
At this moment, Ling Jun had transformed into the most violent beast. Bone armor grew on his back as his body underwent rapid changes.
"Ah?"
Seeing this scene, the Underworld warriors were shocked as they retreated one after another.
"Don't retreat!"
Lang Xing shouted angrily.
"This!"
With the military order in front of them, the warriors did not know what to do.
Before they could react, Ling Jun's slaughter had arrived.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
Sharp claws slashed and blood boiled.
Cries of pain rang incessantly as countless Underworld warriors collapsed in pools of blood.
Hei Tong arrived at a hidden peak and activated the light screen formation.
"Daoist Qing Long, the thirty-sixth outpost is about to fall!"
"What?"
On the other side, the Qing Long Founder was momentarily shocked. The thirty-six good sentry posts had extremely strong formation support, and in his opinion, they wouldn't be easily broken through.
"Daoist Langxing was too careless. The situation is critical!"
Hei Tong transmitted the scene to Daoist Qing Long.
"Hmm …"
Daoist Qing Long looked worried.
"I'll report to Elder Bai Zhu immediately. Continue to monitor the situation!"
"Yes!"
Hei Tong bowed and closed the screen.
At the thirty-sixth sentry post, Ling Jun was on a killing spree. No one could stop him.
In the end, it was Lang Xing's turn.
"I won't let you have your way. This is my outpost, I won't let you have your way!"
At this moment, Lang Xing had already fallen into a mental breakdown. His eyes were filled with fear, but he still held on to his dignity as a martial artist.
"Kekeke!"
Ling Jun let out a cold laugh. His entire person was filled with a crazed murderous intent.
"Ling Jun, finish them off!"
Lord True Spirit ordered.
"Yes, Lord True Spirit!"
Ling Jun accepted the order. The bone armor on his back suddenly opened, turning into bone wings as he flew out.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
It was so fast that it couldn't even be blinked.
"Kill!"
The shadow of a wolf appeared behind Lang Xing, and his Underworld energy was at its strongest state.
The two of them met in mid-air!
"Rumble!"
After a huge energy explosion, Lang Xing's body suddenly fell.
On his body, Ling Jun stepped on him with one hand grabbing Lang Xing's throat.
"Crack!"
With a cracking sound, Lang Xing's eyes lost their color.
"Ah?!"
The remaining Underworld warriors fled for their lives when they saw this scene.
"Where do you think you're going!"
At this moment, the other True Spirit Hall experts attacked one after another. In no time, none of them were left!
With the fall of the thirty-sixth sentry post, Lord True Spirit led everyone in.
In the seventy-second sentry post.
Daoist Qing Long had already reported the situation of the battle to Elder Bai Zhu.
"Bastard!"
Elder Bai Zhu cursed, but he also knew that this wouldn't solve the problem.
"Retreat from the thirty-sixth district!"
"What?"
"Execute it immediately!"
"Yes!"
Elder Bai Zhu immediately turned off the light screen after he finished speaking.
At the same time, Daoist Qing Long sent an order to Hei Tong.
Hei Tong received the order and quickly returned to the thirty-sixth sentry post.
At this moment, what he saw was a scene of devastation and blood flowing like a river.
Countless Underworld warriors were lying in pools of blood. No one survived.
"Damn it!"
Hei Tong cursed, but it was useless. He could only quickly search for possible survivors.
In the sentry post, Lord True Spirit sat on the throne and looked at the map before him with a smirk at the corner of his lips.
"The core of the three realms is here!"
He pointed at a location on the map, which was the place surrounded by mountains.
Ye Chen looked at that location. It was ten thousand miles away from the thirty-sixth sentry post. With their speed, it would not be difficult to reach that place.
However, Ye Chen's mind was still on looking for Su Yuhan.
He realized that that place was not far from the capital of the Underworld. He might be able to find Su Yuhan's whereabouts.
"Let's leave early!"
Ye Chen said.
"Ha, Ye Chen, you're anxious again."
Lord True Spirit looked at Ye Chen and revealed a meaningful smile.
"Lord True Spirit, I don't want to waste time."
"Alright!"
Lord True Spirit knew that Ye Chen's patience was limited. He had to make good use of this time.
The group set off from the thirty-sixth sentry post and headed toward the Emperor Hell Mountain Range.
The Emperor Hell Mountain Range was one of the oldest mountains in the Underworld. It contained many secrets of the Underworld. This operation would definitely be resisted by the people of the Underworld.
The group boarded the sword boat and flew away.
"Rumble!"
Above the clouds ahead, darkness lingered. The lightning was like an evil dragon, suppressing everyone's mind.
The sword boat floated in the sky and was attacked by the dark lightning from time to time.
Lord True Spirit released psionic power to protect the boat. The entire sword boat was covered in a layer of colorful light.
Roar!
The roars of nether beasts came from time to time in the mountain range, shocking one's mind.
Lord True Spirit tossed the Underworld Spirit Bead.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The Underworld Spirit Bead constantly glowed. This time, its reaction was extremely strong, making Lord True Spirit smile.
"This is the place!"
His eyes were filled with excitement.
"Descend!"
The sword boat flew down, passing through the dark lightning clouds. The Emperor Hell Mountain Range was right in front of them.
As soon as they landed, a towering mountain suddenly collapsed, pressing toward the sword boat.
"Huh?"
While everyone was shocked, they only saw darkness spreading and the underworld surging!
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