Chapter 1797: The Man Behind the Scenes

Eighteen Shura Hells, which is a secret technique used to torture people's soul attacks.

If the consciousness of the attacked person is not strong enough to resist or fight out of this secret art, then endless torture awaits him.

This secret technique, when Jian Wushuang was in the realm god stage, was often used, but since he broke through to become the ultimate true god, it has been used extremely rarely.

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

Now, as soon as it is cast, what awaits this bald man is the torture of eighteen hells.

"Ahh!!!hh

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

"No, no!"

"Spare your life, spare your life!!"

"Please!!"

The bald man was already begging for mercy.

With the improvement of Jian Wushuang's soul level, that secret technique was cast, and the effect of torture became more and more terrifying, now that Jian Wushuang was using all his strength, I am afraid that even the strong people at the top of the True God List would not be able to withstand the hellish torture in this secret art, let alone this bald man.

Crazy, hysterical.

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

In this regard, the people of the Qinghuo Palace did not have the slightest mercy, but had unprecedented joy and excitement.

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

Their hatred for the Demon God Church will never be weaker than the original Jin Kingdom.

And this bald man is the boss of the thirteen blood demon gods of the Demon God Church, he is suffering from endless pain, and as for his twelve brothers, they have all been killed.

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 was exhausted, his face had already been distorted to the extreme, and his eyes were still scarlet.

"Kill me, please, kill me!"

A subtle voice came from the mouth of the bald man, who was already in complete despair.

He just wanted to die quickly now so that he could be freed.

"If you want to die, how can it be so easy?" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, but the Blood Peak Sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath.

Airplanes~~~

The Blood Peak Sword turned into a majestic giant mountain in an instant, directly suppressing this bald man, the first Blood Demon God.

As this First Blood Demon God was suppressed, the entire heaven and earth fell into a brief silence.

But the next moment, there was a violent uproar.

This uproar naturally came from within the Qinghuo Palace, and many powerhouses in the Qinghuo Palace were roaring hysterically at the moment, and many of them were crying with joy.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

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

"The third child!"

"The third child!"

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

Others were equally excited.

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

"These thirteen demons are finally dead. ”

"Haha, great, great, as soon as these thirteen blood demon gods die, the Demon God Church will be destroyed in an instant, and my Qinghuo Realm will be able to return to peace. ”

A large number of powerhouses spoke one after another, and their eyes looking at Jian Wushuang were filled with endless admiration and fanaticism.

But hearing these words, Jian Wushuang shook his head, "The matter is not completely over yet. ”

"Huh?"

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

The thirteen blood demon gods are all dead, and the next demon god church has no room for struggle at all?

Why isn't it over yet?

Jian Wushuang didn't speak, but slowly turned around and continued to walk towards the towering Demon City.

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

"Seeing my subordinates being killed by me one by one, but still indifferent, can you really bear it?" Jian Wushuang's magnificent voice resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

The sound swept in all directions, filling all corners of the Demon City.

Hearing Jian Wushuang's words, everyone in the Qinghuo Palace widened their eyes in unison.

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.

And after Jian Wushuang's voice echoed, the demon city below was still extremely calm, and there was no change.

"Hehe, you're still deceiving yourself, okay, since you don't want to come out, I'll pull you out. Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, and a faint divine power gathered in his hand, but he suddenly slapped a palm 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 the sun, enveloping the entire Demon City.

When the giant palm came, the countless buildings in the huge Demon City, including some cultivators of the Demon God Church who were still staying in the Demon City, were all turned into powder under this palm.

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

In its place was a vast and endless cavern, which was pitch black and bottomless.

However, at the same time as this pit appeared, from the most point of the pit, a strong aura slowly woke up like a dragon.

The terrifying aura filled the air, and for a moment the heavens and the earth changed color, and the entire void was covered with a thick blood cloud in an instant.

Then, an evil old man in a tattered Dao robe slowly rose up, and finally appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

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

And those powerhouses in the Blue Fire Palace were all shocked.

Really!

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

"I think I'm very clever at concealment, and I should be able to hide it from your soul, but how did you find out about Izu?" asked the old man in the evil robe.

"It's very simple, first of all, the thirteen blood demon gods, although they have all reached the realm of true gods, their breath is much weaker than that of the same level, and their foundation is fragile, if I guess correctly, they should all be promoted to the realm of true gods by great means, as for their own original strength, they should be weak and pitiful!"

"In addition, the most important thing is the large array on the Demon City, that large array seems to be a defensive array arranged just in case, but I can see at a glance that the large array is a huge spiritual gathering array, gathering all the spiritual power of the endless heaven and earth, and the final place of gathering is not inside and outside the Demon City, but in the deepest part of the underground of the Demon City. ”

"Combining the above two points, I can conclude that in the deepest part of the Demon City, there must be a real powerhouse, and the thirteen blood demon gods are just puppets, and now it seems that this is really the case!"

"However, the only thing I didn't expect was that this powerhouse who controlled the Thirteen Blood Demon Gods would actually be you!"

"Domotoko !!"

Sword Wushuang's eyes burst with murderous intent.

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