Nine Yang Sword Saint

706: Seize the Will-O'-the-Wisp! The Dust Has Settled!

Facing hundreds of holy-level monarchs and thousands of semi-holy-level lords flying like meteors, Demon King Wentian was not surprised at all, but the corners of his mouth were full of faint sarcasm!

"Ghost Emperor Youming, sometimes, relying on force is useless. Chapters are updated the fastest." Wentian said slowly: "You are very, very powerful, far surpassing me. Why are you so afraid of me because I have no power to bind a chicken? You actually called hundreds of saint-level monarchs and thousands of semi-holy lords, which is too generous."

While talking, Wentian's black hole figure slowly walked towards the ghost fire.

"You, what are you doing? What are you doing?" the Nether Ghost Fire hissed.

"Dongli, Youming, you control Yang Dingtian." Wen Tian said.

"Yes!" Immediately, the profound energy of the two locked Yang Dingtian's body tightly.

Wentian continued to walk towards the Nether Ghost Fire, and said: "Yang Dingtian, I told you not to input profound energy to devour the Nether Ghost Fire. It is true, otherwise you will be wiped out and become a wisp of undead in this ghost city."

"Your Excellency, You Ming Ghost Emperor, you are extremely powerful, but you are also extremely weak. You have gone through thousands of years. Although you have divine consciousness and life, you are still a mysterious fire. soul." Wen Tian smiled and said, "How about I give you my soul?"

"No, no, no... kill him, kill him!" The Nether Ghost Flame roared frighteningly.

Countless undead and Shura masters stopped in an instant, and immediately arrived outside the Tongtian Tower, rushing in, and were about to smash everyone inside to pieces.

"Yang Dingtian, let me tell you, devour the ghost fire. It's not to swallow the ghost fire into the body. It's to dedicate yourself to the ghost fire and use the real soul to seize the body. No matter how strong the ghost fire energy is, there is no real soul. His god Consciousness is also weak." Wen Tian smiled slightly: "Of course, you are not suitable for doing this, because after taking away the ghost fire, you will be completely smashed to pieces, lose your body, and your soul will be completely imprisoned in this Tongtian Tower."

"But I don't care, because I already have more than one soul." Wentian walked in front of the ghost fire, and said with a faint smile: "The Nether Ghost Emperor, your Nether Empire, I want it! From now on, I will be The new Nether Ghost Emperor."

After all, the black hole figure of Wentian. Suddenly, he rushed towards the ghost fire.

"No!" The Nether Will-o'-the-wisp let out a terrified roar, and then struggled crazily.

"Do not!"

"Do not!"

"Do not!"

"The Nether Empire is mine, it's mine, no one can take it away, no one can take it away..."

"Kill them, kill them..."

The ghostly will-o'-the-wisp is completely insane. Struggling desperately, roaring desperately.

Incomparably huge ghost fire. Desperately twisted, desperately trembling.

Flame frantically licked Yang Dingtian. Licked the bodies of Dongli and Wu Youming.

However, all three were completely safe.

The ghost fire is extremely powerful, but it cannot kill any living beings with flames directly. He can rule, and the only thing he can kill with energy is the undead.

Because, he is just the emperor of the Nether Plane!

Countless undead. After the Shura clan rushed into the hall.

Still like a shooting star, Yang Dingtian, Wu Youming, and Young Master Dongli were about to be killed in an instant. To pieces.

Facing this insane attack, the three of them were completely unable to resist.

but……

When the distance between the three of them was only more than one foot.

All the undead, all the Shura clan, all stopped.

...

Wentian, the seizure has been completed!

That's right! The energy of the ghost fire is extremely powerful, and it has its own consciousness and life. However, he is just a flame after all, without a real soul, without a real heart. So, this becomes his only fatal flaw.

Anyone, as long as he is willing to abandon his body, as long as he is willing to lose his freedom, he can plunge into the raging flames and use his soul to usurp the ghostly will-o'-the-wisp.

Of course Yang Dingtian can do it too, but he can't do that, he can't abandon his body, and he can't lose his freedom.

And God can! He has been preparing for this day for countless years. The soul avatar has been prepared long ago, the chess pieces have been arranged long ago, and they are waiting for the blooming of the ghost fire.

The blazing ghostly will-o'-the-wisp gradually extinguished.

Wentian's figure instantly enveloped the entire Tongtian Tower. The huge figure of hundreds of meters made him look even stronger and darker.

"From today onwards, I am the new overlord of the Nether Plane, the only master of the Netherworld, billions of undead, and the sole supreme emperor of countless Shuras." Wentian slowly stretched out his hand and said, "Everyone, Lords of the Undead, Lords of Shura , lord of the undead, lord of Asura. Meet your new master!"

No surprises!

Countless undead, Shura knelt down one after another, kowtowed and shouted: "Greetings to my emperor, long live my emperor, long live my emperor!"

Wu Youming and Young Master Dongli also knelt down one after another, and said in trembling voices: "Congratulations to Your Majesty the Creator, congratulations to Your Majesty the Creator! Your Majesty controls the Nether Empire, and the supremacy of chaos is just around the corner!"

Wentian said indifferently: "If it wasn't for dealing with that god, how could I control these things that are neither human nor ghost?"

Being so sarcastic by Wentian, these undead and Shura didn't respond at all!

"Don't worry, Yang Dingtian, the tens of billions of undead of my Nether Empire are not prepared for you." Wentian said lightly: "You have a few soldiers and crab generals, I will not use the undead empire. Just like I have always said , you have never been my opponent, my opponent has always been the god behind you."

"You Ming, Yang Dingtian and his soldiers and crab generals will be handed over to you." Wentian said lightly, "As one of my adopted sons, don't let me down!"

Wu Youming trembled violently. When he heard the adoptive son in Wentian's mouth, he couldn't control his emotions at all. He knelt down on the ground and said tremblingly: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Dongli." Wentian turned and looked at Young Master Dongli.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Young Master Dongli immediately knelt down on the ground.

"Your only character is the Snakeman Empire. In order to deal with that god, the Nether Empire alone is not enough. If the ancient protoss Naga is bred, then we will be more confident." Wentian said lightly: "Time is of great importance to Yangdingtian. For me, nature is incomparably precious, but for us, it is nothing. We can live a long time, and in order to defeat that god, I can wait a hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Young Master Dongli said tremblingly.

Wu Youming knelt down and said, "May I ask your Majesty, do you still want to maintain Yang Dingtian's no-kill order?"

"After half a year, aren't you going to duel with him?" asked Tiandao.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Youming said.

"Then this no-kill order will last until the half-year duel." Wentian said indifferently: "As the opponent chosen by God for me, you can't always live on my mercy? You don't have to fight in half a year's time. Keep your hands. If you defeat him, just kill him directly."

"Yes, Your Majesty." An excited and bloody light flashed in Wu Youming's eyes.

"So, what happens after killing Yang Dingtian?" Wu Youming continued to ask.

"With the help of Vulture Palace and Nether Sea, you will control the Tiandao League." Asked Tiandao.

"Yes." Wu Youming said: "The World Annihilation War, is it still open?"

"Activate? Of course it must be activated." Wentian said indifferently: "If we don't start the World War, and if hundreds of millions and billions of people don't die, the population of my Nether Empire will not be enough. I will not be able to break through the Nether Barrier. Note In the future, as the leader of the Heavenly Dao League, don’t finish the World War at once. It will be fought once every ten or twenty years, and it will last for one or two hundred years. It’s better to kill tens of billions of people. In short, let me break through the Nether Barrier as soon as possible .”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Youming suddenly trembled excitedly.

"Remember, You Ming, in case you lose. No one will save you, you know?" Wentian said lightly: "Yang Dingtian is just an insignificant pawn, I won't waste too much on him If you are dying, I will let Mudan and Li Ming go. In short, I will not send anyone to save you. Do you know?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Youming knelt down and said, "If I lose to a lowly person like Yang Dingtian, I will have no face to live in this world, and I will have no face to let Mu Dan and Li Ming come to rescue me. "

"It's good to know." Wentian said: "Then, you go."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Youming said: "Then, Wu Mozhi, the woman who is so radiant, what should I do?"

Wentian frowned and said: "Youming, you seem to have no plans, but you are really not arrogant. Why do you ask me about everything? You are not as good as Yang Dingtian in this regard."

Wu Youming showed a painful expression on his face, and his lips trembled: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

When Wentian said that he was not as good as Yang Dingtian, it was as painful as digging out his heart.

He really hates Yang Dingtian, he keeps saying that Yang Dingtian is an ant, but he really hates Yang Dingtian to the bone.

Because, no matter how powerful he is, he is not a normal person. He was born for one purpose, one person. That person is Yang Dingtian. To be precise, that man was a pawn chosen by God.

What kind of humiliation is it when the destiny of a person's life exists only for one person?

Therefore, Wu Youming's hatred for Yang Dingtian is inherent in him. Even before Yang Dingtian was born, this surge of hatred had already started.

So, when Qin Qiqi and Ning Wuming failed to strangle Yang Dingtian. How impatient and excited Wu Youming was, he wanted to use the most arrogant and vicious method to put Yang Dingtian to death, no, to make him unable to survive or die.

He wants to let his creator see that he is much stronger than the so-called pawns of the gods, and he should not be born for the fate of Yang Dingtian.

Wu Youming kept telling himself! Only when he completely defeats Yang Dingtian and completely kills Yang Dingtian, can he gain a new life. Otherwise, Wu Youming will only be under the shadow of Yang Dingtian for the rest of his life.

"Youming, Yang Dingtian." Wentian said slowly: "The war of destroying the world will break out in five years later, or three years sooner. In a word, if you fight hard, you will die!"

"Then, you guys go!"

"You Ming, remember, you can only use your wisdom and the power you have to deal with Yang Dingtian. I won't give you any help, because we have more important things to do."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

...

Yang Dingtian, Wu Youming, and Dongli walked down the Nether Ghost City side by side.

At this time, the gate of Nether Ghost City was tightly closed, and no one could get out.

However, now Wentian has become the Nether Ghost Emperor, so... when the three of them reached the gate of the city, the gate slowly opened!

The three of them didn't turn their backs, instead, they walked casually like friends.

"Junior Brother Yang, it feels really good to play the cards." Wu Youming smiled and said, "From now on, you really belong to me. Your no-kill order will finally be lifted, which really makes me feel so relieved." Take a breath."

"Yeah, I won't need to rely on other people's charity to live." Yang Dingtian said: "I hope that in half a year, I can live well without relying on the so-called no-kill order."

Wu Youming patted him on the shoulder and said: "Brother, we all know that this is impossible. There are no miracles in your body, and there will be no miracles."

"This kind of thing, who knows." Yang Dingtian said.

Dongli suddenly said: "Brother Yang, why don't you tell me how you can make the snake-human race estrus, how can you mess with Queen Haixin's belly? Tell me, I owe you a favor, okay?"

"It's useless for me to ask for your favor." Yang Dingtian said.

"It's useful." Young Master Dongli said: "For example, it's useful now. Look, Wu Mozhi must be waiting for you at the gate of the city, right? Then if we stop you after leaving the city, she will run away No more. If she falls into the hands of a villain like me, I'm afraid she can only survive or die. I will definitely rape her 10,000 times, and then put her in the house. If, you tell me to get the heart of the sea How about the queen's stomach, let's let Wu Mozhi go today?"

"That's right, I still have to give this little face." Wu Youming said with a faint smile: "You promised Dongli, we will let Wu Mozhi go today. Otherwise, Junior Brother Yang can only watch your face helplessly today. The woman was raped."

Yang Dingtian scratched his nose and said, "I don't know how you came out? But it must not be born by parents. No wonder they are not educated, and they don't look like human beings. I believe my wife is very powerful, just like I believe that livestock like you have no bottom line. If you want me to trade with you, unless Wu Youming grows your penis."

Immediately, Wu Youming's face was distorted to the extreme, his eyes burst out with an incomparably malicious light, wishing to tear Yang Dingtian into pieces.

However, Yang Dingtian's no-kill order ended half a year later.

"Then just wait, wait for Wu Mozhi to be raped and then killed by Dongli, and then raped and then killed, she won't die anyway." Wu Youming said viciously, his handsome face showed the most ferocious expression!

The city gate opened, and the three of them walked out of the light curtain slowly.

Dongli and Wu Youming made a move in an instant, and immediately locked Yang Dingtian's whole body.

Wu Mozhi just stood outside the door pretty. Not only that, but there was also the unbelievable Vulture, who was strangled by Wu Mozhi, staring in horror at Wu Youming who came out with Dongli.

"Lingjiu, your husband left you outside, and you got the ghost fire by yourself, what should you do?" Wu Mozhi smiled lightly.

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Note: The first update is here, I will continue to write the second update! Ask for a monthly pass! (To be continued..)

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