Five Poison King powerhouses died unexpectedly, and when this bad news spread in the Earth Netherworld Sect, the whole sect was shocked!

The names of the dead are as follows: Shen Ming, Crane Ming, Chen Ming, Tu Ming, Gong Ming.

Of course, the most angry person is the Sect Master of the Earth Underworld Sect, Wan Ming!

The five people who died were not weak, but the nine-star poison king, and they were the real combat power of the Earth Netherworld Sect! Over the past period of time, the Earth Netherworld Sect has been falling one after another poisonous king powerhouses, who is the murderer?

In front of him were five clouds of sawdust ashes, Wan Ming stretched out his finger and clicked at random, but he didn't find any traces. When these wooden villains rot, it means that the Poison King powerhouse of the Earth Underworld Sect has fallen!

"Mo Longding is not in the Zhongxuan Mo family, in ancient times..."

He repeated the phrase over and over again, this was the message that the Shadow had sent back at the cost of blowing up his soul. The secret method used is called the Thousand Miles Divine Technique, which is a technique that is not passed on by the Earth Underworld Sect, and except for the elders above the Nine Star Poison King, the rest of the people are not proficient!

The consumption of the Thousand Miles Divine Technique is particularly large, and there is irreparable trauma to the soul, and no one dares to use it at ordinary moments!

So, there is no need to doubt the authenticity of this information!

"Mo Longding is not in Zhongxuan Mo's house!" The meaning of the first half of the sentence is easy to understand and there is no ambiguity, but what does the second half of the sentence mean by "in ancient times...", is it talking about people or places?

"Sect Master, Yun Ming is outside asking to see you!" I don't know how long later, the black figure appeared at the door of the main hall again, without kneeling or saluting, and said to the inside.

Wan Ming raised his head, threw away many distracting thoughts, and said, "Bring him in!"

Thump!

A figure was thrown in through the door, rolling on the ground several times before it stabilized, covered in dirt and embarrassed. This man didn't care about getting rid of the dust on his body, and looked ahead, and when he saw the majestic figure on the throne, he almost screamed in fright, and he began to kowtow desperately and beg for mercy!

This person is none other than the nine-star poison king who guards Zhen Haiyuan, Yun Ming!

The dark shadow outside the main hall flickered for a moment, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared without a trace. Judging from the results of his defeat of Yun Ming with one move, his strength is far above that of ordinary elders, and he has a fight with the first battle general, Yu Ming!

"My subordinates will meet the sect master, Zhenhaiyuan's big array is still running, and it won't be long before we can get the Molong Ding!" Yun Ming kowtowed a few times and said silently.

"How many people from the Zhongxuan Mo family have you killed?" Wan Ming asked with a calm face.

Yun Ming was stunned for a moment, a little incomprehensible, and said cautiously: "So far, a total of fifty-five people have been killed!"

"Did you get any important information?"

"These Mo family rats have been repeating a sentence, Mo Longding is not in the Zhongxuan Mo family, and he has long disappeared with the previous head of the Mo family!" Yun Ming was afraid that Wan Ming would blame, so he cleverly put all the responsibility on the Zhongxuan Mo family.

"Okay, very good, well done!" Wan Ming suddenly applauded, smiled coldly, disappeared from the throne, and in a flash, came to Yun Ming's face, crossed his neck with one hand and lifted it!

"Sect Master, spare your life, spare your life!" Yun Ming begged for mercy, his face changed little by little, and his strength to struggle gradually became smaller!

"Rubbish!" Wan Ming cursed, slamming Yun Ming to the ground, and the berserk force shattered several of the latter's ribs!

"The subordinates are incompetent, please ask the sect master to spare their lives!" Yun Ming endured the pain and saluted respectfully on the ground.

"The reliable information sent by Yu Ming before his death said that Mo Longding was not in the Zhongxuan Mo family at all!" Wan Ming said this, paused, and continued to scold: "You waste, you have already obtained this information, and if you don't come to tell you, should you die?"

"Yu Ming is dead?" Yun Ming looked incredulous, hesitated for a moment, and begged for mercy: "Sect Master, spare your life, spare your life!"

"While I don't want to kill you now, get out of here!" Wan Ming kicked Yun Ming out of the main hall and roared coldly: "Zhenhaiyuan's affairs will be in charge of the left envoy of the underworld in the future!"

With an order, the black figure at the entrance of the main hall reappeared, nodded slightly at Wan Ming in the hall, and disappeared in place!

This black figure is none other than the Hades Left Envoy in Wan Ming's mouth!

In the Earth Underworld Sect, few people know about the existence of the Hades Left Envoy, and because they have very few shots, no one knows about their strength!

To be precise, the left envoy of the underworld is not a member of the Earth Underworld Sect, but the protector of the Black Helicit Sect!

This is the real reason why he didn't kneel down!

Since the earth-shattering battle with the Taishan Immortal Sect, the current Black Helicit Sect exists in name only, and its overall strength is not as strong as the Earth Netherworld Sect!

Since then, the left envoys of the past dynasties have become the helpers of the sect masters of the underworld sect, while the right envoys of the past dynasties have disappeared and will not show up until the last resort!

Ever since Wan Ming became the sect master of the Earth Underworld Sect, he has always been the left envoy of the underworld, and he has never seen the mysterious right envoy of the ghost!

The dark blue ghost talisman, this is the identity token of the two envoys on the left and right!

The dark blue, the chest of the past generations of the underworld envoys has a hideous blue pattern, which is tattooed in a special way, and it will not melt until death!

The ghost talisman is said to be the identity token of the ghost right envoy, taught by the previous generation of ghost right envoys, as for what it looks like, few people have seen it!

The Earth Netherworld Sect has successively killed and injured the strong people of the Poison King, and Mo Longding can't find it, so Wan Ming is quite distressed sitting on the throne!

"Sect Master Qiqi, there is a masked man with a young man outside the door asking to see you!" Two hours later, a disciple of the Earth Netherworld Sect entered the main hall at the risk of death, and reported on his knees in fear.

"Get out!" Wan Ming still lowered his head, with some anger and impatience, and scolded coldly.

The disciple hesitated, wanted to leave but didn't dare to go, hesitated for a long time, and said, "The black masked man said that he was the right envoy of the ghost..."

"The right envoy of the ghost?" Wan Ming was stunned for a moment, and became interested, the right envoy of the ghost has been missing for many years, and there must be a deep meaning when this time appears, hehe smiled, and said in a calm tone: "Bring them in... No, they should have been invited in!"

A short time later, a black-clad masked man with a ghostly aura entered, followed by a slow-moving young man. The young man's steps were very heavy, and with every step he took, many beads of sweat dripped from his body, and his spirit was a little trance, as if he had a high fever, and he was dazed!

"The right envoy of the Black Ghost Gate greets the sect master!" The black-clothed masked man simply saluted Wan Ming, neither kneeling nor bowing sharply.

"You are the right envoy of the ghost, on what proof?" Wan Ming glanced up and down at the man in black and asked coldly.

Whew, a black object flew towards Wan Ming, and was firmly held in his hand by the latter, it turned out to be a black gold medal engraved with hideous ghosts, and it was heavy in his hand, but the aura emanating from it was very ominous!

"The Dark Blue Ghost Talisman! This is the Ghost Talisman that represents the identity of the Ghost Right Envoy?" Wan Ming saw the origin of the black gold medal at a glance, and said with some surprise. After touching it a few times over and over again, this ghost talisman didn't look like a fake, smiled lightly, and gave it back to the man in black.

"Ghost right envoy, you have been missing for many years and have not been heard from again, what happened when you appeared this time?"

"This kid has fallen into the enemy's plot, and he is troubled by the sect master to use the strength of the half-emperor realm to exorcise poison for him!" the ghost right envoy pointed to the young man behind him and continued: "After the sect master saves him, good news will fall from the sky!"

"He was hit by the sword mark?" Wan Ming moved his gaze to the young man behind him, and after a brief glance, he saw what his problem was. After finishing speaking, he didn't see any movement, and in a flash, he came to the young man's side, stretched out his finger, and saw that the young man's body lit up, and the thirteen sword marks flashed like nails!

"This is a junior in the clan, please trouble the sect master to expel the sword mark for him!" the ghost right envoy said flatly.

"What's your name?" Wan Ming asked.

"Chen... Tiger... Ang!" said the young man in a daze.

"People from the Dongxuan Chen family?" Wan Ming was a little surprised, smiled coldly, and continued to ask, "Who planted this sword mark of yours?"

This young man was none other than Chen Huang, and when he saw that his mouth was hesitant, he didn't say a word, and the sword marks on his body flashed a few times and disappeared into his body again.

"Sect Master, is there any problem?" the right envoy of the ghost asked lightly when he saw Wan Ming's expression a little unnatural.

"It's nothing!" Wan Ming is a half-emperor powerhouse, with excellent eyesight, and he can immediately see that the sword mark in Chen Huang's body is the same as the one in the original crane body, if it is withdrawn, it should be planted by the same person. It's just that the sword marks on the two of them are not the same, and the number of these young men is very large, a total of thirteen, and there is indeed only one on the body of the crane. Of course, if it is about power and toxicity, Crane Ming's body is dozens of times that of this young man!

Although Wan Ming didn't like the people of the Dongxuan Chen family, but for the sake of the face of the ghost right envoy, he was embarrassed to refuse, the aura of the half-emperor realm was raised to the extreme, and with a wave of his sleeves, the black light mask surrounded Chen Huang!

In the next moment, the thirteen sword seals reappeared under the shroud of black light, whirring, as if the iron stone had met the magnet, and flew out one after another. When the last sword mark was submerged in the black light, Chen Huang's breath became stable, and his sanity began to slowly recover.

"The sword mark on his body has been removed, and he can't die!" Wan Ming put away the black light and said to the ghost right envoy: "Now his body is still too weak, it's okay to adjust it a little! I really didn't expect that this ghost right envoy is actually a member of the Dongxuan Chen family! Dongxuan Chen family, hehe, that's it!"

In the face of many ridicules, the ghost envoy replied unceremoniously: "Wan Ming, when you lost to the Chen family, I remember that competition deeply. This young man named Chen Huang, like you, has also left an irreparable mark on the Chen family! However, you represented the Wan family at that time and lost to the Chen family, and he, on behalf of the Chen family, lost to others!"

After a while, Chen Gang came to his senses, and when he saw this scene, his expression was a little frightened!

"Say, what surprise do you have for me?" Since the Earth Netherworld Sect had lost five nine-star poison kings, Wan Ming was in a bit of a bad mood and asked impatiently.

"The matter of the Molongding!" the right envoy of the ghost pointed at Chen Huang and continued: "In the Chen family's competition, Huang lost to which person who used the Molongding!"

"What?Mo Longding?Who is it?" Wan Ming was so happy that he almost flew up with excitement.

"Which person is the guy who planted the thirteen sword seals in my body, his name is Gu Qing!" Chen Juang said through gritted teeth.

"Gu Qing?" Wan Ming read the name for a moment, and then muttered in his heart: "Mo Longding is not in the Zhongxuan Mo family, in the Gu... Clean!"

At this point, this Sect Master of the Earth Underworld Sect truly understood what the message that the Underworld transmitted before his death meant.

Because of Mo Longding, Wan Ming completely set his sights on Gu Qing, and a battle between the two was inevitable!