The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the twelve strongest Grandmaster Martial Artists in the Scattered Cultivation gathered together.

In order to ensure that tonight's action was foolproof, the thousands of scattered cultivators had been divided into twelve teams, led by twelve grandmasters.

Tonight's Duanmu house was extremely quiet around it, and suddenly a long white knife with a cold air fell from the sky, and the terrifying aura tore the world and smashed the main gate of Duanmu's house.

"Kill, tonight is the day the Duanmu family will be destroyed!"

Under the roar, many warriors behind him rushed out like water, and the temptation of the pulse beads had made them lose their minds.

The dazzling aura on the twelve grandmaster martial artists soared into the sky, and their eyes looked solemnly ahead, where Duanmu Lingyun and the others slowly rose into the air.

"Luo Lingfeng, Lin Hai, Zhang Yun......"

Duanmu Lingyun's cold gaze swept over everyone one by one, and finally landed on Luo Lingfeng, who was the strongest, and said, "You gathered a group of rabble to come, do you want to die?" ”

As he spoke, a strong aura rose, and the momentum actually overshadowed the sum of the twelve.

Feeling that his own side was suppressed, Luo Lingfeng's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but say: "There is no turning back arrow when you open the bow, if you can't destroy the entire Duanmu family tonight, the emperor will no longer have a foothold for me!" ”

Luo Lingfeng's slap made several other people recognize the reality.

"Kill!"

The flames lit up the night sky, Duanmu Lingyun was extremely decisive, and the Flame Long Knife directly slashed out one of the weakest grandmasters.

Blood was sprayed, and a grandmaster was seriously injured with a single sword, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

"Join forces to besiege, there are many of us!"

Luo Lingfeng drank coldly, the cold qi in his hand condensed, and after the Xuanbing long sword condensed, he took a few people to take the initiative to kill Duanmu Lingyun.

When the strength cannot be crushed, the numerical advantage will be magnified.

"Death for me, Phantom Cloud Kill!"

"Ahh Hand...... My hand! ”

"Poof!"

In the huge Duanmu family manor, blood and slaughter are staged.

A casual cultivator had just cut off the opponent's arm with a knife, and in the blink of an eye, he was pierced through the heart by someone else, and he collapsed without strength.

At the top of the teahouse in the distance, Fang Xiao took a deep breath and felt the blood floating in the night sky.

"Duanmu's family is finished."

"It's everyone's finished, look over there."

Following Xiao Tian's guidance, Fang Xiao gasped violently, and a frightened look appeared on his pretty face.

Only a few hundred meters away from the battlefield of the battle, a team of elite soldiers dressed in black stood quietly like a grim reaper, and Fang Xiao felt terrifying just by looking at it.

"This ...... These are all people from the Yuwen family? ”

"Only the dead can really keep secrets, and if nothing else, Yuwen Town has successfully advanced."

Xiao Tian chuckled, not continuing to look at the ending that had already taken the initiative, and asked Fang Xiao to stay and prepare to collect the karma after the end and turned to leave.

Because Xiao Tian extracted the power of the dragon vein, the dragon vein rioted.

All the top powerhouses in the imperial capital are suppressing the ban, hoping to calm down the dragon vein as soon as possible.

"It's finally home." A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Tian's mouth, and he directly turned into a black light and rushed straight to the imperial capital, the royal mausoleum with the strongest ghostly aura.

"Whew!"

As soon as Xiao Tian's figure arrived, the surging netherworld aura couldn't wait to roll up the wind.

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the Imperial Mausoleum, his hands were sealed, and the special marks belonging to the Soul Hook Hall turned into dark golden charms and condensed into shape.

There are thirty-six halls of the Netherworld, each hall has a core, and the core of the Soul Hook Hall is the Soul Hook Blade!

"Heaven and earth are ghostly, hook the soul and ask for your life!"

At this moment, an illusory image has appeared behind Xiao Tian, the Hades Emperor.

The wind became even more frenzied, the towering trees around the Imperial Tomb danced wildly, and countless whining sounds made this place extremely terrifying like a gathering of powerful ghosts.

Xiao Tianpan sat in the center, and all kinds of magic tricks in his hands continued.

"Condensation!"

With a command, all kinds of dark gold spells like a sea began to rotate, and the power of soul hooking that had been dissipated for countless years in heaven and earth condensed again.

Dozens of minutes later, with the blessing of the power of soul hooking, a dark gold black light soul hooking scythe was suspended by Xiao Tian's side.

"This emperor, as the lord of the Netherworld Dynasty, announced that the Soul Hooking Hall will be re-established, and he will be in charge of the Heaven and Earth Soul Hooking Duty!"

The last word fell, and the Soul Hook Scythe immediately rushed into the night sky, flying into the Spirit City across thousands of miles at an indescribable speed, in the hands of the Soul Hook Hall Lord Jing Jing.

After everything was done, Xiao Tian opened his arms, and streams of vast and sea-like aura surged towards him from all directions.

After a few breaths, the Heaven Destroying Netherworld Skill stopped working, and the cultivation stopped at the peak position of the middle stage of the Netherworld Realm without accident.

Now that ordinary underworld warriors are no longer his opponents, even if they face the cultivators of the underworld realm, it is not impossible to use the power of a battle and even use secret methods to fight back.

"Next, it's time to add fuel to the fire."

At this time, at the Temple of Heaven in the imperial capital, the five Immortal Soldier Realm monks left here in the True Martial Hall were all assembled, and a huge suppression formation was constantly operating in the Temple of Heaven.

In the position corresponding to the gossip of heaven and earth, dozens of colorful spirit stones are placed in each place.

"The resistance of the dragon vein has already begun to weaken, and it will be completely suppressed in two more days." He Ming, the strongest of the five, spoke.

As the head of the Zhenwu Hall remaining in the imperial capital, He Ming had the ability to communicate with the Upper Realm Zhenwu Hall.

Even, as a core disciple of the Martial Source Realm, He Ming's strength was even stronger than that of ordinary Netherworld Realm cultivators.

"Brush!"

Blood flowed out like water, the guard's throat was slitted by a black sword, and he watched Xiao Tian walk into the underground stairs with a calm face in disbelief.

After descending hundreds of meters, Xiao Tian finally came to the place where the ban was.

"Who?"

As soon as he arrived, Xiao Tian's breath had already been discovered, and Wu Daosen's cold gaze was like a sharp sword shooting towards him.

"It's worthy of a monk who came across the border, and this ability to sense is not weak." Xiao Tian's face was as usual, and he walked out of the entrance with one hand behind him.

"Born from the forbidden method of the Spirit Dragon Gou Chen Array, if you say so, this so-called True Martial Hall should come from the Seven Martial Sects."

Xiao Tian's words made He Ming's heart tighten, and the eyes that looked at him suddenly became extremely jealous, and before he could speak, Xiao Tian directly slapped his palm on the nearest monk.

"Wow!"

The other party didn't expect that Xiao Tian would make a move when he came up.

The terrifying aura poured into his body in an instant, and thick blood spurted out, and his strength stagnated, causing the other four to be seriously injured.

The five people were injured at the same time, and it was too late to use the treasure comparable to the Netherworld, and the suppressed dragon vein let out its own roar at this moment.

The dragon veins twisted, and hundreds of bans that suppressed him in the entire imperial capital were hit hard, and hundreds of True Martial Hall monks spat blood from their mouths.

"Occasional roar, something big is happening now!"

Xiao Tian smiled and spread his hands, ignoring He Ming's fire-breathing gaze and turned to leave, and at this moment, He Ming and the others couldn't take care of it.

The formation was completely destroyed, and they didn't want to bear the wrath of the dragon vein.

It has been suppressed for countless years, and once most of it has been freed, the entire huge imperial capital is completely shrouded in boundless golden light.