Chapter 347: Passionate Episode of the Elderly

Chapter 347 The Passionate Episode of the Elderly

The person who spoke was none other than Qi Wuhui.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground, the fallen geniuses of the major holy places, the powerful men of the older generation present felt extremely sad in their hearts.

Everyone's heart is extremely angry.

Some of these dead geniuses were the heirs of a certain great clan, or the geniuses and saints of a certain holy land.

They reflect this era, and this era is also dazzling because of their existence.

In the competition on the immortal road, there may be losses, but they are all achieved by relying on one's own talent and tenacious fighting spirit.

If the fight between them only caused casualties, it would only be because they were not good at learning.

However, this situation now is no longer a fight between immortals, but a unilateral massacre.

This mysterious Lord of the Nether Tribe wants to use the blood of these children to exchange for his Nether Tribe army.

This is unacceptable to everyone.

His massacre may have set the entire Eight Wastelands back thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

After all, there are quite a few young talents present here, and they all represent the potential of each holy land and have an unlimited future.

If he dies so easily, who can guarantee that there will be juniors with such amazing qualifications and talents in the future?

Qi Wuhui took the lead, stood up domineeringly, and had the courage to be the first.

When he said this, he immediately received a response from the others.

"Ha ha……"

"This Fellow Daoist Qi from the Butian Sect is right. Bullying children is nothing. He has the guts to bully old guys like us."

As he spoke, an old man with an immortal Taoist spirit pulled off his Taoist robe, moved the restraints at will, and walked out slowly.

"You bastards sleeping in the dark, old man, I haven't done anything to anyone for hundreds of years. Today you have successfully aroused my anger, old man. Prepare to follow your filthy bodies to hell."

Listening to the angry voices, the young people present burst into tears.

It was as if they had found someone who could support them, and they suddenly felt confident.

Just now, they have seen despair, the feeling of inner helplessness and fear of death, which is very despairing.

Seeing such a scene, the Lord of the Underworld also frowned, but he did not show the slightest hint of panic.

Because he has absolute confidence in his own strength.

"Haha... interesting, so you want to be my enemy?"

I heard him sneer and ask mockingly.

Qi Wuhui cursed, "So what."

The swords are drawn and the arrogance is arrogant.

The anger in everyone's hearts has been aroused.

If Cai Ling had not discovered the abnormality here, I am afraid that everyone inside would have been completely eaten by the other party.

It's a blessing to say that.

Since the last dragon battle, Cai Ling has traveled far away from the forbidden area of ​​Tiangong to explore the mysterious ancient land.

After exploring an ancient place, she was about to go to the heavenly palace on the next level.

But unexpectedly, he discovered the energy fluctuation caused by the mysterious strong man from the Old Mountain when he pulled away.

Cai Ling came to investigate with curiosity and found that this strange forbidden space had strange energy fluctuations.

At first, she was still confused.

After slowly studying it, she discovered that a shocking massacre was taking place inside.

Then, she met Ye Qiu, who had just come out of the restricted area, and the rest of the Butian Sect.

After telling Ye Qiu about her discovery, she contacted some powerful people in other holy places to convey the news.

In the end, she used her own magical power to break the taboo and successfully unlocked this law.

It can also be said that after the mysterious strong man from the Everlasting Mountain sold everyone, he accidentally saved everyone present.

If he hadn't escaped, he wouldn't have attracted Cai Ling's attention.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more anxious, and the older generation of powerful men in the Holy Land were filled with anger as they watched the tragic death of their disciples and disciples in the Holy Land.

The terrifying fighting spirit began to erupt, spreading throughout the battlefield.

Feeling this surge of anger, the Lord of the Underworld smiled instead of being angry, shrugged, and moved a little.

His bones made a rattling sound, and he smiled and said playfully: "Very good, in that case, let's do it."

"Back then, they teamed up to drive me out of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and sealed my clan in the river of death. They were kept in darkness and suffered all year round."

"I, the Nether Clan, came back this time for only one thing, and that is revenge."

"You guys... are all the descendants of those people back then. Get ready to face the wrath of our Nether Clan for hundreds of thousands of years."

In an instant... a ghostly aura of death came over the surface, cold and biting.

Millions of Nether Clan creatures gradually became excited after receiving the consent of the Lord of the Nether Clan.

"Come on, little ones, and tear them apart."

The battle only broke out in an instant, but...it was originally just a one-sided massacre. After these powerful men of the older generation joined in, the situation began to turn around.

"Haha... come and have a good fight."

"I haven't done anything to anyone in hundreds of years. Today I'm going to show you bastards how fierce I was back then."

A human emperor laughed wildly, tore his clothes to pieces, and went into battle shirtless.

This scene was earth-shattering, and the entire Heavenly Palace was thrown into turmoil.

In the Butian Sect's camp, Meng Tianzheng had cold eyes, silently pulled out his magic weapon, and shouted coldly: "Everyone, listen to the order, kill..."

With an order, everyone in the Butian Sect immediately mobilized, after the huge team of the Butian Sect joined the battle.

Other holy places also began to respond.

"Disciples, the time to become famous is coming. Kill the devil! Kill..."

As the sound fell, one after another figures came to kill one after another.

Looking at this scene, the countless strong men of the older generation who were still watching seemed to have their inner passion revived.

"Haha, the little guys are so crazy, we old guys can't lose our momentum."

An old man with an immortal spirit shouted, holding a sword in one hand, his eyes locked on a Hades emperor, and he killed him directly.

There was a loud bang, and the world was shaken.

In such a thrilling battle, everyone was fighting fiercely, but only two people remained unmoved.

That is the Lord of the Nether Clan, and Ye Qiu.

They looked at each other in the air, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com beside Xiushou, unmoved.

After staring at each other for nearly a few minutes, the Lord of the Underworld spoke.

"Seed the Tao with blood?"

"Interesting... I seem to smell the aura of an acquaintance on you."

Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Oh? From your eyes, I saw a hint of fear. Could it be that... this acquaintance you mentioned, are you afraid of him?"

As soon as these words came out, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Underworld, and he said coldly: "Shut up."

"I am the great king of the underworld. I have no rivals in heaven and on earth."

"Why should I fear anyone!"

Ye Qiu shook his head, still talking and laughing: "Really? But... your situation tells me that you are not aloof and arrogant."

"You are just an ant imprisoned in a restricted area, a speck of dust among all living beings. It seems that you are not as big as you described..."