This Nangong Hong erupted with the power of disaster.

At the same time, he also showed his other secret identity - the young master of the Demon Sect!

"Huh?" Huang Xiaolong was slightly stunned, Demon Sect?

After coming to this world of overseas cultivators, Huang Xiaolong also had some understanding of the various forces.

In addition to the big factions such as Shushan Emei Qingcheng, there are also demon clans, and in addition, there is the Demon Sect.

Many years ago, the Demon Sect was rampant and dominated the overseas world, but the Demon Sect was long and suppressed by the big faction. And because the exercises cultivated by the Demon Sect are too yin, there are many of them that devour people's souls and use them to strengthen their own evil skills. However, although this kind of exercise made extremely rapid progress in the early stage, it was far less neutral and peaceful than the big school spells.

In other words, if you cultivate demonic skills, it is easy to go mad in the later stage. Over the years, because of the slaughter of the big factions and the continuous decline of the disciples of the Demon Sect in their cultivation, there is not one in a hundred.

So far, the Demon Sect has almost been destroyed.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Hong turned out to be the young master of the contemporary Demon Sect!

But that's right, judging from the magic skill he cultivated, it was indeed too cruel and vicious, and he created countless disasters by force, causing millions of innocent people to die, extracting death and resentment, and condensing it into the power of disaster!

At this time, Nangong Hong's eyes had been demonized and turned into a strange green!

He smiled sadly and looked at Huang Xiaolong.

With Nangong Hong's body as the center, the black aura is tumbling and boiling, and in these black breaths, it is floating and sinking, full of phantoms of dead corpses and unjust souls, dense, innumerable, and constantly wailing.

The black breath is the power of calamity, so thick that it has condensed into liquid.

The clear sky is obscured, between heaven and earth, the light is getting dimmer and dimmer, earthquakes, tsunamis, mudslides, virus plagues, typhoons...... Many natural and man-made disasters are being staged one after another.

The world has become extremely miserable!

It's a post-apocalyptic scene.

Even cultivators, in such an atmosphere, were palpitating, panicking, and trembling...

The liquid condensed by the power of calamity poured down like a torrential downpour.

In this main battlefield, on the viewing platform, a large number of cultivators were drenched on their bodies by the "rain of disaster", and immediately the mana of their whole body had a suppressed taste, and their spirits were full of gloom and negative emotions in their minds.

"Wow~~Wow~~~" Some cultivators whose realm was slightly weaker couldn't control their state of mind, and directly cried, heartbroken.

Huang Xiaolong's entire body radiated light, discharging the "Rain of Calamity" that had fallen.

In the sky, the Venerable One's voice looked extremely angry. "Okay! Shushan Sword Sect, you actually contained the young master of the Demon Sect! Nangong Hong's identity turned out to be the young master of the Demon Sect! This son has a heart like a demon, and he unknowingly creates natural and man-made disasters all over the world! Poisons living beings!"

At this time, the Venerable and the Sect Master of the Shushan Sword Sect also stopped fighting, and they both withdrew their mana power. Theoretical.

"Hmm~~ Venerable, don't get angry. The Demon Sect has been destroyed, and Nangong Hong is the only remaining bloodline of the Demon Sect. Back then, I found him in the ruins of an island, and he was still in infancy. Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and I can't see death without help. Therefore, I brought Nangong Hong back to the Shushan Sword Sect to raise. He has talent, and he can inherit the mantle of my Shushan lineage. "The sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect explained slowly. "There is no distinction between good and evil in the world. The Demon Sect is not all evildoers and heinous people. Over the years, Nangong Hong has received the orthodox education and cultivation of my Shushan faction, although he is a little proud, but he has never been a traitor~~~"

"What about creating natural and man-made disasters and plundering the lives of countless living beings?" said the Venerable One.

"Eh~~ Venerable, those sentient beings are ants. We practice spells, and in order to preach the Tao, we take the lives of some ants, and it doesn't matter. "The sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect said confidently. "Besides, in the world, the human heart is not ancient, and everywhere is full of greed, cunning, intrigue, and calculation... There are many people who destroy humanity. In today's world, the gods have fallen, there is no longer the way of heaven, those stupid mortals, what they do angers the heavens, Nangong Hong is just replacing the heavens and enforcing the law!"

This sect leader of the Shushan Sword Sect is indeed ingenious.

He actually said that Nangong Hong's angry and resentful things were so reasonable and high-sounding.

So much so that in those bronze halls, there were some giants who even made echoing voices.

Even on the viewing platform, those cultivators who were drenched in the "rain of disaster" subconsciously nodded their heads again and again.

"Ridiculous," the Venerable !!! angrily, but did not immediately refute it.

That's right, the lives of ordinary creatures, in the eyes of these supreme powerhouses, are indeed no different from ants.

"Boy, this is the end of the matter, just stop. The sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect sat in the bronze hall and said to Huang Xiaolong in a resentful voice. "Today's battle is over. Nangong Hong's power of calamity is not trivial, once this kind of power is sacrificed, it is basically invincible. Yes, you have talent, but there's no need to fight anymore. If you are stubborn, you will be the enemy of my entire Shushan Sword Sect! You have murdered my disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect in a row, and even my son Xiao Peng died at your hands, don't you know it?"

The strong hatred was rendered, and between the lifeless heaven and earth, thunder and lightning began to flash.

The sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect was really angry, and his emotions also led to a small range of heavenly changes.

The strongest, a thought of the sky, a thought of the dark!

"Regarding the hatred between you and my Shushan Sword Sect, we can settle it privately, but today, don't fight anymore. This sect promises you that today, you can sit on the first place on the Hidden Dragon List safe and sound. The tone of the sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect was still like giving orders.

In fact, it was because the sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect had already developed a great fear of Huang Xiaolong's strength, and he never wanted to see Nangong Hong finally fall here.

If Nangong Hong dies, the Shushan faction will at least lose more than a few hundred years of luck!

"One last word. "The voice of the sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect was so indifferent that it made people's hearts palpitate. "Today, there is a Venerable One here to defend you, and my Shushan Sword Sect will not do anything to you. However, if Nangong Hong really has three longs and two shorts, you remember, eternal life, my Shushan Sword Sect, will regard you as a mortal enemy, your relatives, friends... Anyone who has anything to do with you will be hunted down by my Shushan Sword Sect, cut down the grass and eradicate the roots!Hmm~~~ Weigh it yourself. At least you are fledgling now, and my Shushan Sword Sect can press you to death if I dispatch an elder at will. ”

"Are you still threatening me?" Huang Xiaolong smiled dumbly. Immediately, with an interested gaze, he looked at Nangong Hong. "Do you hear, your sect master, I am interceding for you, let me not kill you. ”

"Jie Ji ~~ You, kill me?" Nangong Hong seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. "No one can kill me! No matter how strong you are, you are just a person, when people face natural and man-made disasters, they are destined to be unable to resist, so small that they can only be like ants, asking for more blessings. ”

"I, Nangong Hong, do not hesitate to reveal my identity, I want to kill you!" In Nangong Hong's miserable green eyes, the murderous aura is indescribable.

The next second.

He slowly raised his right fist.

Endless calamity power, converging towards his fists from all directions!

"Ant! Take my punch! Punch of disaster!"

On Nangong Hong's fist, all kinds of natural disasters are coming, the scene of the end of the world is constantly flashing, this punch will be the world-destroying blow brewed by all the natural disasters and man-made disasters he has collected!

After this punch, Nangong Hong's calamity power was exhausted, and he had to recreate all kinds of natural disasters and poison countless creatures before he could regain the power of calamity.

Huang Xiaolong didn't stop Nangong Hong either, he carried it with both hands, and the interest in his eyes became more and more intense.

It didn't take long for Nangong Hong to finally complete the accumulation of momentum and condense all the power of the disaster into a ball!

Roar~~!!!!

One punch!

There was a pop pop.

A large space, like glass, was shattered.

The dense space debris strangled towards Huang Xiaolong like a whirlpool, and on each piece of space debris, all kinds of disasters were staged like a kaleidoscope, and all kinds of terrible cries broke out.

Smash space with one punch!

That's the terrible thing about the power of disaster!

In those suspended bronze halls, many giants let out a startled sound.

"It's too ferocious, it's too domineering, this punch encompasses the resentment of hundreds of millions of living beings, and transforms it into the power of disaster, as if it were dozens of natural disasters and man-made disasters, and at the same time acting on this punch, don't say that the young man, even if it is a giant in the middle of the law phase of heaven and earth, it is a dead word. ”

"It is indeed strong, the power of dozens of natural and man-made disasters, condensed into a single blow, and the power that erupted is not something we can imagine. ”

"It's just that this kind of power, if you use it once, will be consumed. If we want to use the power of disaster again, we must create countless natural and man-made disasters. ”

"Although it was only a one-time force, the young man must have been killed, and there was no suspense. ”

……

A punch that could instantly kill the mid-stage giants of the Heaven and Earth Law Phase Realm, or even injure the late-stage giants of the Heaven and Earth Law Phase Realm, just like that, it slammed into Huang Xiaolong without reservation.

But Huang Xiaolong didn't say anything, and a look of ecstasy flashed in his eyes-

'Well, great, this power of calamity, to put it bluntly, is condensed from the resentment, death, and corpse qi of infinite beings. It just so happens that it can become the nourishment of the underworld! The power of calamity is actually equivalent to a ghost art, in front of me, in front of the underworld, any ghost art can be subdued! Okay, Nangong Hong, I will laugh at the power of calamity you have collected! What an idiot, you are equivalent to sending me food! Hahahaha!'

Between the flickering thoughts, Huang Xiaolong roared in his heart—"Underworld!!!!"

At the same time, Huang Xiaolong also released the most profound trick, so that everyone who was watching couldn't really see the coming underworld!

Rumble~~~!!!!

The passage of the underworld, Huangquan Road, was directly summoned by Huang Xiaolong!

The enchanting flowers on the other side are in full bloom!

At the end of Huangquan Road, inside the majestic Ghost Gate Pass, there was a terrifying aura that completely surpassed the late stage of the Heaven and Earth Law Phase Realm, and even exceeded the will of the immortals!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were reversed, and the outside world was cut off.

On the ring where Huang Xiaolong and Nangong Hong were, a huge vortex was condensed.

This vortex obscures all vision, all divine thoughts!

"What's going on?!"

Nangong Hong was terrified, he found that the power of calamity that he had condensed for a long time had been swallowed up by a terrifying force!

When he looked at it again, he saw the ancient mythical ghost gate! Under his feet, it was Huangquan Road! On both sides were flowers on the other side!

Countless ghosts, grievances, rushed out from the wide open ghost gate, hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods were crying, and thousands of ghost qi emanated to Nangong Hong's side, all of which had to condense a hideous ghost king.

"No~~~~!!!" Suddenly, Nangong Hong burst out with a miserable scream, and then the whole person was directly dragged into the ghost gate by an evil and majestic force. Dragged into the underworld!

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(End of chapter)