"Thirty-fifth Heaven!" Lin Yun condensed in his heart.

The area of the heavy heaven of each living universe is pyramid-like, the area of the first heavy heaven is the largest, and the area of the higher the heavy heaven is, the smaller the area, and the same is true of the netherworld.

Perhaps, as the number of new heavy heavens is broken, the area of each heavy heaven will become larger, but this size law remains the same.

The area of the Thirty-fifth Heaven of the Netherworld was much smaller than that of the Thirty-fourth Heaven, and as soon as Lin Yun entered the Thirty-fifth Heaven of the Netherworld, he saw that there was a Medium Saint King Ghost Cultivator on a hill not far away who was refining something.

"Hmm, a living being?" The Medium Saint King Ghost Cultivator had already sensed that the space here had been torn apart, and when he looked up, when he saw Lin Yun, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned and said in surprise.

"I'll just say, this is already the thirty-fifth heaven, even if the average ghost cultivator can do it, he doesn't dare to tear the space at will, who is so bold, it turned out to be a little Saint Monarch level creature, you are a high-grade Saint Monarch level creature, you can actually come here, it is also good luck, however, your good luck is over......" The next moment, this medium Saint King level ghost cultivator laughed loudly and said.

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the Medium Saint King Ghost Cultivator stood up, and with a flip of a huge palm, a terrifying force was hit by it.

"Look for death!" Because the speed of this medium Saint King ghost cultivator's move was very fast, Lin Yun had already had no time to open the boundary wall between the thirty-fifth and thirty-sixth heavens, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a coldness, and he said coldly.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Lin Yun pulled out the Sword of Blood Hell from behind his back, and also took advantage of the situation to send out a powerful attack, quickly slashing towards this medium Saint King Ghost Cultivator.

Previously, that Guomu Boer was also in the realm of the middle saint king, or the lord of the twenty-seventh heaven, not only had the power given by the great laws of heaven and earth, which was equivalent to the son of destiny in the netherworld, but also had the help of the power of the twenty-seventh heaven space, and he was not his opponent, at this moment, this medium saint king ghost cultivator was just an ordinary ghost cultivator, let alone his opponent.

"Boom—"

In an instant, Lin Yun's attack completely neutralized the attack of this medium saint king ghost cultivator, and a huge force continued to attack towards this medium saint king ghost cultivator.

"What?" The Medium Saint King Ghost Cultivator was taken aback, but at this moment, this huge force had already attacked his body, and his body was immediately thrown out, and it quickly fell apart.

"How can it be ......" was seriously injured with one move, and this mid-level Saint King Ghost Cultivator lost his voice.

He was a ghost cultivator of the Medium Saint King Realm, and the other party was just a creature of the Upper Saint King Realm, and this was still the Netherworld, how could the other party use such terrifying power?

How strong should the other party be?

"Buzz, buzz!"

The Sword of Blood Hell emitted a powerful blood glow, quickly absorbing and refining the scattered soul power of this medium Saint King's ghost cultivator.

Different from the previous confrontation with Guomu Bor, at that time, they were in the Twenty-seventh Heaven, that Fruit Wood Bol was the Lord of the Twenty-seventh Heaven, and he could use the spatial power of the Twenty-seventh Heaven, and it was not easy for the Sword of Blood Hell to absorb the soul power of the other party.

At this moment, the Blood Hell Sword moved slightly, absorbing a large amount of soul power from the other party.

At this speed, Lin Yun would only need dozens of moves to kill the other party.

Dozens of moves were very fast for cultivators of their level.

"Whew!"

Thinking like this, Lin Yun had already slashed down with three swords again, and the Blood Hell Sword continued to tremble with excitement, and one after another huge soul power was absorbed by it.

"No!no, this creature boy, how could his strength be so terrifying, what is this, it can absorb my soul power so quickly......" the middle saint king said in horror.

At this moment, he felt the danger of death, which made him panic, what kind of enemy he was provoking, this was simply more terrifying than a ghost cultivator at the peak of the Saint King realm.

If this continues, I'm afraid it will only take a breath or two before he will be killed by the other party.

Damn, he should have thought that the other party could go all the way to the thirty-fifth heaven, and it was definitely not an ordinary creature, so why did he think of provoking the other party?

At this moment, this middle saint king ghost cultivator had endless regret in his heart.

"Spare my life! I have no intention of provoking the adults, and I ask the adults to let the small ones go!" this mid-level saint king ghost cultivator begged for mercy again and again.

However, Lin Yun didn't pay attention to the other party, and just quickly slashed down the Blood Hell Sword in his hand.

"Huh?"

However, just as Lin Yun had just slashed a few swords, Lin Yun suddenly frowned, and then looked up in one direction.

The space there was breaking open, if he wasn't mistaken, it should be that the boundary wall between the thirty-fourth and thirty-fifth heavens had been broken, and a powerful ghost cultivator was coming from the thirty-fourth heaven.

Lin Yun thought of the Middle Saint King he had met in the Thirty-Fourth Heaven just now.

"I thought that the other party would be able to come after a while, but I didn't expect it to ...... so soon," Lin Yun frowned.

The next moment, Lin Yun put down this middle saint king under his hand, turned around slightly, and with a wave of the blood sword in his hand, a spatial crack opened, which was the passage between the thirty-fourth and thirty-fifth heavens.

A medium Saint King Ghost Cultivator, he can kill quickly, two Medium Saint King Ghost Cultivators, it will take more time to kill, if at this time, there are one or two more powerful Ghost Cultivators, he wants to kill completely, he doesn't know when.

You can only give up.

When he completes his purpose this time, it is not too late to turn around and kill these ghost cultivators who dare to attack him.

Call!

Thinking like this, Lin Yun stepped under his feet and flashed into the passage.

"Unexpectedly...... Did you really let yourself go?" The Medium Saint King Ghost Cultivator who was being killed by Lin Yun was in a very frightened and desperate process, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Look at the other party's posture just now, but he didn't let go of his own trend at all!

"Hmm, there's movement over there, it turns out that a cultivator is coming, yes, the other party is a living being, all the ghost cultivators saw it and killed it, and when they were discovered by other cultivators, they naturally wanted to retreat, I don't know who came, and they were shocked to retreat......

The next moment, he noticed the movement in the distance, and his heart couldn't help but suddenly, thinking like this, he quickly condensed his body and looked up.

No matter who the other party is, he must recover his strength quickly, otherwise, the environment of the Netherworld is cruel, let the other party seize his weak period, and the other party will kill him, it is not necessarily.

At this moment, two ghost cultivators came in from the spatial crack over there, and they were also looking at this middle saint king, slightly surprised.

These two ghost cultivators were none other than Emperor Wu and his friends of the Medium Saint King Ghost Cultivators.

"Isn't that creature only in the realm of a high-grade saint king, how to deal with the ghost cultivation of the realm of a medium saint king, it's so simple, if we come a little later, that high-grade saint monarch creature will probably have to kill this middle saint king ghost cultivator......" Emperor Wu said in a slight shock.

The scene just now was a bit subversive of his imagination, how could there be such a powerful superior saint monarch creature in this world?

"That Superior Saint Monarch creature actually has such terrifying strength......" His Medium Saint King Ghost Cultivator friend also gasped.

At this moment, he remembered that he was chasing the other party just now and wanted to stop the other party, and he couldn't help but be afraid.

This is fortunate that he is a little far away from the other party, and he did not stop the other party, he knows this middle saint king in front of him, his strength is not better than the other party, and even worse than the other party, now, this middle saint king ghost cultivator, if they come later, I am afraid they will all be killed by that high-grade saint monarch creature.

How long has it been? Has it been a breath of time? It hurts so much!

If, that Supreme Saint Monarch creature had just intervened against him, how long would he be able to resist?

Thinking like this, he became more and more happy.

Fortunately, he was a little far away from the other party just now and didn't catch up with the other party.

"Karsuo, what happened just now, how did that little creature hurt you so badly?" Emperor Wu stepped up to the middle Saint King Ghost Cultivator and asked in a deep voice.

At this time, he was also more sure that the friend behind him was right, that creature of the Superior Saint Monarch Realm had a very good magic weapon in his hand, but he still needed to ask carefully, what the specific situation was, so he could be mentally prepared.

"Cal Suo has seen Lord Martial Emperor! I was refining a magic weapon just now, and I don't know what happened, as soon as that creature entered the thirty-fifth heaven, it took action against me......" The middle saint king ghost cultivator Cal Suo secretly complained, and the barely condensed ghost body hurriedly saluted, very worried.

What are you afraid of, I didn't expect that the ghost cultivator who came here turned out to be the Thirty-fifth Heaven Lord, one of the Nine Emperors, Emperor Wu and the Middle Saint King Ghost Cultivator Black Face, he very much hoped that Emperor Wu and Black Face would ignore him, why should he go, but unfortunately, he was still targeted.

Hearing Emperor Wu's information about that superior saint monarch creature, for a while, he didn't know too much about what the relationship between Emperor Wu and that superior saint monarch creature was, so he didn't dare to tell the truth.

"Hmm, how dare you not tell the truth, you can't find death!" However, before Karsuo could finish speaking, Emperor Wu's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice.

Carl Suo forgot that if he was not injured, he could still hide his thoughts, half-truths and half-truths, it may not be impossible to fool Emperor Wu, but now that he is injured a lot, and his soul body is in a state of non-condensation, he can't hide many thoughts in his mind, and Emperor Wu immediately noticed that his words were untrue.

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, a terrifying domain power rose from Emperor Wu and quickly suppressed it towards Calso.

The ghost body that Karsuo had just condensed made the power of this terrifying realm almost disappear, and Calsuo was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Lord Martial Emperor spares his life, Lord Martial Emperor spares his life, it is not that creature who first made a move on me, but I first made a hand on that creature, and that creature counterattacked, and then I was seriously injured......

"Really, tell me in detail, if you dare to lie again, be careful that I kill you!" Emperor Wu said coldly.

"Don't dare, don't dare anymore......" The middle saint king Ghost Xiu Kasuo hurriedly told Emperor Wu what had just happened, and he didn't dare to hide it any longer.

"In this way, the sword in the hand of that Supreme Saint Monarch creature may be a very powerful magic weapon......" Soon, after hearing this, Emperor Wu said thoughtfully.

Since he broke the thirty-fifth heaven of the Netherworld and became one of the nine emperors of the Netherworld, many years have passed, and there has been no weapon at hand, and this information is very good for him.

Calso kept his head down, but he didn't dare to interject.

"Hmph! I lied to me before, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is unforgivable, you go to reincarnation and reflect on it!" However, the next moment, Emperor Wu raised his eyes to look at Karsuo, snorted coldly, and said.

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned his hand and slapped this Calso, and this Calso's body immediately exploded.

"Boom!!"

Then, Calso's entire soul body continued to condense and explode under the control of his big palm, and at first, Calso's voice continued to scream and beg for mercy, and then his voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.

In just a moment, a mid-level Saint King Ghost Cultivator fell.

A black soul crystal bead, and some space items were put away by him.

The Medium Saint King is already a top cultivator in the Netherworld, and the soul crystal of a Medium Saint King Ghost Cultivator is also very precious to him, if he encounters the other party in normal times, he will not have to kill the other party, especially, it is still at this critical time.

However, the other party was seriously injured, and he could be destroyed by turning his palm, so don't blame him for taking advantage of this fisherman.

This is the Netherworld!

The Reality of the Netherworld!

The brutal Netherworld!

He finally let the other party go, and let the other party reincarnate, which is extra gracious enough!

Although it is also the reason why he needs a little means to completely destroy the other party's true spirit, and it is likely to waste some time, compared to the means of the Netherworld to kill them at every turn, it is indeed merciful!

After all, who knows if the other party will rise again after being reincarnated, and then restore the memories of the previous life, which will become a problem?

"Even if I wanted to kill a mid-level Saint King Ghost Cultivator, it would not be so easy, that Superior Saint Monarch could easily kill a Medium Saint King Ghost Cultivator with a single sword, that sword was definitely not a simple magic weapon......" Emperor Wu raised his head and looked in the direction of the Thirty-Sixth Heaven, and said with a slight excitement in his heart.

If, that sword is really powerful, he obtains that sword, his strength will definitely be able to go further, and when the strength reaches their realm, it will be extremely difficult to move forward half a step, and what else makes him excited than making them stronger?

"Boom!"

The next moment, Emperor Wu opened the boundary wall between the thirty-fifth and thirty-sixth heavens with a punch, and entered the thirty-sixth heaven with his friend Black Face, the middle saint king.

"Boom!!"

The space of the Thirty-Sixth Heaven is undergoing earth-shattering changes, as if the heavens and the earth are just opening, and all kinds of Yin attribute energy are rolling and tumbling, and there is a tendency to quickly spread outward from the Thirty-sixth Heaven.

"It's ...... The Thirty-Seventh Heaven has been broken?" The moment Emperor Wu entered the Thirty-Sixth Heaven with his friend Black Face, he saw this scene, and couldn't help but widen his eyes with a look of disbelief.

He had broken the new heaven of the netherworld, or the thirty-fifth heaven of the netherworld, he was very familiar with this kind of scene, how many times he dreamed of breaking the new heaven of the netherworld, but he has not been able to do it, but this kind of scene, he has always recalled, so he was very impressed in his heart.

This is exactly the movement of the new heavy heaven, and this is the thirty-sixth heavy heaven space...... So what's going on here, it's obvious!

The Thirty-Seventh Heavenly ...... of the Netherworld It seems to have been broken!

According to the previous rules, the Netherworld is about to open a big new chapter!

"What? The Thirty-Seventh Heaven has been broken?" Emperor Wu's friend, the middle saint king ghost cultivator, heard Emperor Wu's words of surprise, and his face was also shocked, and he couldn't believe it.

The Thirty-Sixth Heaven of the Netherworld has been finalized for many years, and the Thirty-seventh Heaven is the beginning of another small whole, which makes many ghost cultivators think that it will be a long time before a new ghost cultivator will break it.

Black Face himself had also imagined that one day in the future, he might break the Thirty-Seventh Heaven of the Netherworld, and at that time, he would be the Lord of the Thirty-seventh Heaven and leap into the supreme existence, surpassing his friend Emperor Wu.

Now, seeing that the Thirty-Seventh Heaven was broken by other cultivators, how could he not feel cold?

The new heavy heaven of a living universe is more difficult to break the later it goes, and the same is true of the netherworld, he will try from time to time, how far away he is from breaking the new heavy heaven, but the result of each time tells him that he is still far, far away from breaking the new heavy heaven.

However, he always had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and now, that glimmer of hope was shattered in an instant.

The Thirty-seventh Heaven, he still has a long way to go and can't break it, and now, the Thirty-seventh Heaven has been broken by other cultivators, and the latest Heaven is the Thirty-Eighth Heaven, how can he break it?

"Impossible!Brother Wu, are you mistaken...... Every time the new heavy heaven is broken, there is a lot of movement in the entire Netherworld, but we didn't feel a trace of movement before......" Then, Hei Mian thought of something, and quickly shook his head and said.

However, Emperor Wu did not reply to the words of the black face.

He didn't want the Thirty-Seventh Heaven to be broken by other cultivators more than the black face, but it was already a fact.

At this moment, Emperor Wu saw a black shadow standing straight in front of him, and the rolling momentum appeared above him, and the black shadow stood with his hands upright, full of breath, very transcendent.

"Lord of the Thirty-Sixth Heavens, Three-Eyed Emperor!"

Emperor Wu's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

The Three-Eyed Emperor, famous for the third eye on his forehead, has a very powerful supernatural power, plus he is also the peak of the Saint King realm, and it is the existence of breaking the thirty-sixth heaven, making it also an extremely powerful existence in the Netherworld.

Naturally, he is also one of the Nine Emperors, because he has three eyes, and the third eye is very powerful, so he is named the Three-Eyed Emperor, one of the best in the Nine Emperors.

The Thirty-Seventh Heaven was broken by the Three-Eyed Emperor?

The Three-Eyed Emperor is the Lord of the Thirty-Sixth Heaven, and can control the spatial power of the Thirty-Sixth Heaven, and if it is the Thirty-Seventh Heaven broken by the Three-Eyed Emperor, he can hide the movement when the Thirty-Seventh Heaven is broken.