Chapter 1797 The Black Hand Behind the Scenes

?Eighteen Asura Hell, this is a soul attack secret technique specially used to torture people.

If the victim's consciousness is not strong enough to resist or fight for it from this secret technique, what awaits him is endless torture.

This secret technique was often used by Jian Wushuang when he was in the world god stage, but since he broke through to become the ultimate true god, he used it very rarely.

Although it is rarely used, but with his current soul level and absolute strength, he has already mastered this secret technique to the extreme.

Once it is performed now, what awaits this bald man is the torment of eighteen levels of hell.

"Ahhh!!!"

Hysterical roars came out of the bald man's mouth one after another. The bald man's eyes were already scarlet, and the whole person was completely crazy.

"no no!"

"Forgive me, forgive me!!"

"please!!"

The bald man begged frantically for mercy.

With the improvement of Jian Wushuang's soul level, when that secret technique is used, the effect of torture will become more terrifying. Now that Jian Wushuang is fully performing it, I am afraid that even the strong at the top of the true god list will not be able to withstand the hell in this secret technique. Torture, let alone this bald man.

Crazy, hysterical.

Everyone present could clearly see the bald man's expression.

For this, the people in Qinghuo Palace did not show the slightest sympathy, on the contrary, they had unprecedented joy and excitement.

Over the years, the Qinghuo Palace has been oppressed by the Demon God Church terribly.

Their hatred for the Demon God Church will never be weaker than that of the Kingdom of Jin back then.

And this bald man is the boss of the thirteen Blood Demon Gods of the Demon God Church. He is suffering endless pain. As for his twelve brothers, they have all been beheaded.

After a long time, the bald man experienced all the tortures of the eighteen hells, and his consciousness slowly recovered.

But at this moment, he is exhausted, his face has already been twisted to the extreme, and his eyes are still scarlet.

"Kill me, please, kill me!"

A small voice came from the mouth of the bald man, he was completely desperate.

He just wants to die quickly, so that he can be freed.

"Want to die, how can it be so easy?" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, and the Xuefeng sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath.

Buzz~~~

The Blood Peak Sword instantly turned into a towering giant mountain, directly suppressing the bald man, the number one Blood Demon God.

Following the suppression of the number one Blood Demon God, the whole world fell into a brief silence.

But the next moment, there was a violent commotion.

This commotion naturally came from within the Qinghuo Palace. Many experts in the Qinghuo Palace are roaring hysterically at this moment, and many of them are even weeping with joy.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A large number of figures rushed towards Jian Wushuang at the same time.

"Third!"

"Third!"

Both Wang Yuan and Su Rou looked at Jian Wushuang with tears in their eyes.

Others were just as excited.

"Dead, the thirteen blood demon gods are all dead!"

"These thirteen devils are finally dead."

"Haha, that's great, that's great, once the thirteen blood demon gods die, the Demon God Church will be destroyed in an instant, and our Qinghuo Realm will be able to restore peace again."

A large number of strong men spoke one after another, looking at Jian Wushuang with endless admiration and fanaticism.

But upon hearing these words, Jian Wushuang shook his head, "It's not over yet."

"Um?"

Jian Nantian and the others looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise.

The thirteen Blood Demon Gods are already dead, so there is no room for the next Demon God Church to struggle?

Why is it not over yet?

Jian Wushuang didn't speak, but turned around slowly and continued to walk towards the majestic magic city.

Soon, he appeared in the void above the demon city, his icy pupils looking down.

"Watching my subordinates being killed one by one by me, but still indifferent, can you really bear it?" Jian Wushuang's majestic voice resounded in the whole world.

The sound swept in all directions, filling every corner of the magic city.

Hearing Jian Wushuang's words, everyone in Qinghuo Palace stared wide-eyed.

Isn't the strongest in the Demon God Church only the Thirteen Blood Demon Gods?

"Could it be..." Wang Yuan was shocked in his heart.

But after Jian Wushuang's voice echoed, the magic city below was still extremely calm, without any change.

"Hehe, I'm still deceiving myself and others. Forget it, since you don't want to come out, I'll drag you out." Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, and with a faint concentration of divine power in his hand, he suddenly slapped downward.

Boom~~~ This palm quickly enlarged in the void, and in an instant it turned into a big hand that had been covering the sky and covering the entire magic city.

The giant palm descended, and countless buildings in the huge demonic city, including some cultivators of the Demon God Church who were still staying in the demonic city, were all reduced to dust under this palm.

The terrifying power swept wildly in all directions, and in an instant, the magic city disappeared.

Instead, there was a huge and endless pothole, which was pitch black and bottomless.

However, at the same time as this pothole appeared, from the bottom of the pothole, an extremely tyrannical aura slowly woke up like a giant dragon.

A terrifying aura filled the air, and the sky and the earth changed color for a moment, and the entire void was instantly covered with a thick cloud of blood.

Afterwards, a charming old man in a tattered Taoist robe rose slowly, and finally appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

Seeing the person coming, Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank sharply.

But those powerhouses in Qinghuo Palace were all shocked.

really!

In the Demon God Church, there are indeed stronger ones!

"I think my concealment method is very clever, and I should be able to hide from your soul's detection. How did you find me?" asked the old man in the enchanting Taoist robe.

"It's very simple. First of all, the thirteen blood demon gods. Although they have all reached the realm of true gods, their aura is much weaker than that of the same level, and their foundations are fragile. If I guess correctly, they should all be They were raised to the realm of true gods by means of great means, as for their own original strength, they should be pitifully weak!"

"In addition, the most important thing is the large formation on the Demon City. The large formation seems to be a defensive formation just in case, but I can tell at a glance that the large formation is a huge gathering of spirits. The formation gathers all the spiritual power of the endless heaven and earth, and the final location of the gathering is not inside or outside the demon city, but in the deepest part of the demon city."

"Based on the above two points, I can conclude that in the deepest part of the Demon City, there must be a real strong man, and the thirteen blood demon gods are nothing more than puppets. Now it seems that it is really the case!"

"However, the only thing I didn't expect was that the strong man who controlled the thirteen blood demon gods would be you!"

"Dao Yuanzi!!!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes burst out with murderous intent.

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PS: Today is the fifth update!

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