At this moment, under the night, two huge statues flickered with a ghostly glow, and under the statues, Ning Qingwan's whole body was wrapped with something like spider silk, with a rag stuffed in her mouth, and she was lying on the ground with her body twisted, and next to him, it turned out to be Prince Kui, who was like a puppet.

He stared at Ning Qingwan with a dull gaze, until a ray of light suddenly appeared, and Prince Kui fell straight down.

"Woo~" looked at the young man who suddenly appeared, and Haiqing, who was silent again beside her, carrying a white lantern, how could she not know who this person was.

The leader of the Blood God Cult.

"Tsk, it's a handsome woman, you really make me easy to find, I didn't expect to go around a lot, you came here first, it seems that everything has a providence, this seat, is bound to embark on the ancient road." Wusheng smiled, then glanced up at the battle in the air, and the mockery in his eyes was even stronger.

"A group of fools, the underworld, after all, is not the previous underworld, and now, they are all some clowns who jump off the beam, it's really sad!" After Wusheng finished speaking, he stretched out a finger, Ning Qingwan couldn't help but float, he swiped in the air, and many tears suddenly appeared in Ning Qingwan's arms, and a trace of blood turned into blood beads and floated out.

"Ah~" Ning Qingwan shouted in pain, and after Su Yan in the distance heard Ning Qingwan's mournful cry again, his face changed greatly, and Lei Lingyi urged hard.

However, soon, another painful voice cried out, this time, it was Haiqing.

"Wusheng, you stop me!" Su Yan roared angrily, and his voice blessed the spread of soul power, which was a warning to Wusheng, and in the same way, he shouted to the group of people in the sky again.

Wusheng sneered, when Su Yan was about to come, there was suddenly a wall of light in front of him, Su Yan hit it all of a sudden, and flew out directly, and at this moment in the air, a trace of white light appeared in the night, and this white light melted quickly as if the snow met the sun.

The sky is lit up again.

Many of the ghosts and Yama were all out of breath and on guard, and in the center, Lord Night pointed a finger at the center of Wusheng's eyebrows, and his whole body was slowly cracking.

"You are worthy of being the strongest in the underworld, but after all, you're still too late!" Wusheng smiled, and the last bit turned into flying ash and completely dissipated, and Haiqing next to him, the activator of the Nine Infants' bloodline, directly turned into a palm-sized doll at this moment, falling from the air.

"Not good!" Lord Night finally reacted, and looked at the two stone statues sharply, at this moment, the two stone statues were radiating light, one with a nine-headed bird and nine babies flew up from the stone statues, and the other was a black pure black crane with a turbid yin.

The white stone steps were extending little by little, and in the middle position, Wusheng was looking at the white jade road with excitement on his face.

"Lifeless!" Lord Night roared directly, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation made him fly down.

"Ahh

Wusheng directly ignored Su Yan, and didn't look at the upcoming Lord Night and many high-level officials of the underworld above his head, staring at the white jade ladders that were constantly deriving, and after hundreds of years of hard searching, he finally got what he wanted today.

Even if he didn't know where the ancient path led and what kind of danger it would have, it was better than waiting for death in vain in this plane, and moreover, he had reached the end of his cultivation, but he couldn't become an immortal, because becoming an immortal would lead to a dead end.

Just like the emperor in the world, when he stands at the peak, he looks around, but finds that there is nothing, and he really becomes a loner, with no pursuit, no goal, and no idea what to do next.

He doesn't want to bow his head to examine his kingdom and be proud of the road he has walked, but he wants to hold his head high and continue to move forward, even if the thorns in front of him stand in the way, he also wants to try, the unknown is the most exciting and attractive, so in the face of the Blood God Sect that has been established for hundreds of years, he can give up without reservation, and verify something that is beneficial to him.

"Treasure gourd, please, kill!" When Su Yan was approaching the light mask, he suddenly stopped, directly on his shoulder, resisted the land pressure gourd, roared angrily, and aimed at Wusheng.

"The system has detected that your Soul Star Index is insufficient and cannot kill the target!" The cold prompt sound of the system suddenly sounded, and Su Yan looked at the five million soul stars he had now, and he couldn't even kill him, how strong was he.

"Use up all the soul stars, whether you can kill him or not, please treasure gourd, and kill again!" Su Yan's eyes burst out, looking at Haiqing and Ning Qingwan, who were constantly screaming miserably on both sides, with red eyes and hoarse voices.

"The system has detected that five million six hundred and seventy thousand soul stars are about to be deducted, are you sure?" The system asked again.

"Sure!" Su Yan was flawed.

As Su Yan's words fell, the palm-sized gourd on his shoulder suddenly skyrocketed, shaking violently, and the brilliance flashed, and a rich white gas burst out from the mouth of the gourd, which carried a strong fragrance, and could quickly treat Su Yan's injury.

Of course, Su Yan couldn't care so much anymore, he only had saved Haiqing and Ning Qingwan in his eyes, and at this moment, in the white mist, a black villain only the size of a thumb rushed out, it was still holding a black knife in its hand, and it raised its head and let out a sharp roar, which was monstrous, almost lightning directly through the wall of light set up by Wusheng.

Wusheng felt something, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a black lightning coming, this black lightning actually gave him a creepy feeling of death, after so many years, he even forgot this feeling, even if he faced the night master before, but how could it be ......

It's too late to think about it, it's really too fast to lightning, Wusheng hurriedly raised his feet back, and the black villain had already arrived, passing directly past his arm, running through the past, if it wasn't for the timely dodge of Wusheng, what just pierced was his throat.

The left arm suddenly had a heart-piercing pain, as if it had venom, preventing the self-repair in the body, this long-lost pain, the last time was more than six hundred years ago.

"Look for death!" Wusheng was completely angry, and punched out with his right hand, Su Yan saw that Wusheng was injured, but hated that he couldn't kill him, and now he saw that people had their hands free to deal with him, and hurriedly flashed the thunder spirit wings to hide.

The fist didn't come yet, but the wall of light in front of him exploded in advance, and he rolled backwards directly with Su Yan, and Xiong Da, who came in a hurry, saw the earth-destroying punch, 'Mom', grabbed Su Yan with one claw and flew out upside down.

Wusheng still has to make a move, but the night lord above his head is roaring, Wusheng can't bear the pain in his left shoulder, he takes a step back, and is about to shoot again, damn boy, this time it really capsized in the gutter.

Airplanes!

At this moment, at the white jade staircase, a huge light burst out, forming a light shield, protecting the two statues and directly blocking the Night Lord and his party outside.

"Who crossed the ancient road?" An old voice suddenly sounded slowly from the end of the white jade staircase, which shocked everyone's hearts!