The news of Hong Woo's return swept through the entire Feather Island like a raging wind.

In the mansion where the Time Half-Saint was, the secret room behind Nalan Hongde collapsed, turned into powder, and was completely destroyed, and his eyes were full of anger: "Waste, those wastes of the Stygian Ancient Clan. I warned you to be careful with that kid, but you still failed, a bunch of wastes who have not achieved enough to fail. ”

In front of Naranhonde, an illusory figure stood out of thin air.

There was no fluctuation on his face, but if you looked closely, you could see a trace of thunderous fury burning in his eyes.

This person is none other than the Half-Saint Ancestor of the Stygian Sea Ancient Clan, and he is only one step away from becoming a Saint Ancestor!

The ancestor of the Stygian Sea Ancient Clan looked at Nalan Hongde indifferently: "Nalan Xiao'er, my relatives and disciples have all died, it is better for you to keep your mouth shut!"

Although the same is a demi-saint.

However, the ancestor of the Stygian Sea Ancient Clan has stayed in this realm for a billion years, and he is even more powerful than Nalan Hongde, and he is a senior-level existence, so he is naturally qualified to call Nalan Hongde so.

"Humph!"

Nalan Hongde snorted coldly, but he didn't argue too much with such an old monster, and said coldly, "Now that he has returned from the extraterritorial battlefield, this son's talent is extremely terrifying, and his future achievements are limitless. This seat has received news that the Holy Lord intends to canonize him as a young venerable, and once the canonization is successful, it will be difficult for us to deal with him. ”

"Half-Saint of the Dignified Time, is this scared by a junior?" said the Stygian Ancient Clan Ancestor lightly.

"Hmph, how can this seat be frightened by a junior?" Naranhonde said indifferently, paused, and frowned, "What do you have in mind?"

"Naturally, the idea is there, but I'm afraid you won't dare!" said the Stygian Sea Ancestor in a gloomy voice.

"Why don't you dare?"

Naranhond frowned.

The Stygian Sea Ancestor sneered, "If you want to inherit the Young Venerable, you must at least become a half-saint. Moreover, you need to complete an assessment task that will be decided by the Templar House in deliberation, and this task will be decided by you......"

"Huh, I see!"

Naranhonde suddenly laughed, but in an instant his face changed, "It's not good, that kid went to Blackwater Prison......"

............

Blackwater Prison.

It was pitch black, and a huge cage was suspended in mid-air.

The cage was like a huge honeycomb, and in each cell, there were many strong people who were bound by the chains of the negative laws that emitted black airflow, and they were suffering intensely.

But......

The hundreds of cells around cell 3898 were relatively relaxed, and everyone had a relaxed look on their faces.

The eyes of these hundreds of strong men fell on cell 3898, and everyone had a gloating or sympathetic expression on their faces.

"Boom!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Or black thunder bombardment, or the whip of the Negative Law whipped on their bodies, or the terrible Negative Law Sharp Knife cut through their bodies......

Shura and Xingtian's faces were extremely ugly, and there were hideous scars on their bodies, the scars were deep enough to see the bones, and the flesh and blood were rolled up......

Nalan Xiaoyun stood outside the cage, the token in his hand constantly tapping on the cage, and the terrifying punishment was transmitted.

This is the punishment of gathering the negative law power of the hundreds of cages around and blessing it on Shura and Xingtian, which is equivalent to hundreds of times the torture and pain of the strong in other cages.

Shura and Xingtian were so painful that they almost fainted.

"Nalan Xiaoyun, if you have a kind, you will kill Lao Tzu!" Xing Tian yelled.

Shura's face was gloomy, he endured the severe pain, and his cold gaze swept towards Nalan Xiaoyun.

"Kill you, how can it be so easy...... I'm going to torture you slowly......"

Nalan Xiaoyun said compassionately, "Didn't you say that your eldest brother would come back and help you take revenge? I will torture you here, so that your life is worse than death, I want to see who can save you......!"

As he spoke, Nalan Xiaoyun raised the token in his hand, and was about to trigger the negative law again to launch the punishment.

At this time......

A white palm poked out from the side and grabbed Nalan Xiaoyun's arm, followed by an indifferent voice that seemed to come from Jiuyou: "If I were you, I wouldn't hurt a single hair of their hair." ”

"Huh?"

Nalan Xiaoyun's face sank, and his heart jumped even more.

The person who came was able to approach him unconsciously, and said that he grabbed it with his palm, and this method of concealing his aura alone made Nalan Xiaoyun sigh to himself.

Therefore, there was no direct counterattack.

While speaking, Nalan Xiaoyun turned his head sideways to look at the visitor, his pupils shrank slightly, but he was a little puzzled: "Who are you? Why can you appear in Blackwater Prison, don't you know that Blackwater Prison is a forbidden place?"

In the past, when Hong Yu challenged the heavenly list, Nalan Xiaoyun was not present, so he didn't know Hong Yu.

Hong Yu's gaze was already covered in the cell, and the almost dying Shura and Xingtian, their black and white pupils contracted violently.

followed by a look of tranquility, and said coldly: "You can come, why can't I come here!"

Nalan Xiaoyun's face froze, and he was speechless for a while.

His eyes rolled and he said in a deep voice, "Which disciple of the demi-saint is Your Excellency, why do you think you are very strange?"

Hong Yu said indifferently: "I'm not a half-saint disciple...... stretched out his finger and pointed at Xingtian and Shura, "I'm their eldest brother!"

"Huh, you're the big brother of these two pieces of waste?"

Nalan Xiaoyun was stunned.

Hong Yu nodded, looking at the miserable appearance of Xingtian and Shura, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more terrifying, and he said coldly: "Waste? What kind of thing are you, and you also call my brother a waste?"

"Your Excellency is too blind to no one, right? This seat is the seventh master of the dignified heavenly list, you ......"

Nalan Xiaoyun said coldly, and his voice stopped abruptly.

I saw Hong Yu stretch out his hand and conjure up a hideous Shinto giant beast, the giant beast was like an ancient xenomorph Pixiu, hideous and powerful, with a green face and fangs, teeth and claws, and pounced towards Nalan Xiaoyun.

Nalan Xiaoyun's face changed, he roared angrily, and was about to fight back but sadly found that the Pixiu giant beast had swallowed himself in one bite.

"No ......"

The Divine Dao giant beast Pixiu was extremely powerful, and it swallowed Nalan Xiaoyun's arm in one bite and turned it into black smoke.

"Six Realms - Reincarnation!"

Hong Yu smashed it out with a punch.

A black aura appeared on the surface of his fist, swallowing black light, followed by black gears, twisting and cutting.

Time and space will be wiped out.

Facing the threat of death, Nalan Xiaoyun showed a frightened look, Hong Yu's methods were too terrifying, he was already comparable to the half-saint, he felt desperate: "You can't kill me, I'm a personal disciple of the half-saint of time, you can't kill me......"

In the face of Nalan Xiaoyun's threat, Hong Yu coldly corrected three times, and said slowly: "I want to kill you, no one can stop you!