Above the sky, the space at this time has gradually become unshaped, and space vortices appear there from time to time, like a black hole in the vast universe, which makes people seem to have a deep sense of fear in their hearts.

The four pillars of light turned into four streamers and slashed towards the Netherworld Sea.

As soon as the four streamers entered the Netherworld Sea, it was like entering a pot of oil in an instant, and the endless black sea water suddenly tumbled, and the dragons in the sea seemed to feel the danger, and they all jumped out of the sea in unison, and flew over with their teeth and claws at Lin Han.

It's just that the power of writing darkness is a little vulnerable under the four streamers, it's just a face, and all those dragons have disappeared directly under this powerful power.

Four streamers with invincible momentum bombarded the dark sea water as scheduled, and at this moment, the entire sky, the entire sea, changed their expressions at this time, and endless momentum erupted from it.

With the Netherworld Sea as the center, it continued to spread out to the surrounding areas, and that burst of momentum instantly covered every piece of land on this planet, broke through the clouds, and arrived at the vast universe.

All living beings, whether they were the ancestors of that faction or the common people, were kneeling on the ground at this moment, and under this momentum, there was no one who did not surrender.

Lin Leng looked at the scene and object in the Netherworld Sea below, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the powerful divine soul still firmly controlled the four streamers, and began to scan back and forth in the Netherworld Sea.

The four powers were intertwined, like a killing machine, and everywhere they passed, the dark power disappeared completely, replaced by a clear sea water.

"Don't relax, the Second Saint King is not so simple!" the Lord of Killing reminded in a cold voice, so that Lin Han couldn't help but be shocked, and the power of the divine soul was a little stronger, constantly cleaning up the endless dark power.

The people who saw this scene below the "......" were all stunned, and they almost couldn't believe the scene in front of them: "What did I see, this is the power of the four ancient powers, are they trying to clear the dead qi here?"

The Netherworld, in that ancient period, there were rumors that it was a holy place for cultivation, which attracted countless cultivators, but after experiencing the dark period of ancient times, this once holy land of cultivation turned into a place of great terror in an instant.

At the beginning, many cultivators were unwilling, and they all walked towards the Netherworld, hoping to find a great opportunity, but unfortunately, these people never came back, and as soon as they stepped into the Netherworld, they were swallowed by the dark power in an instant, and there was not even a slag left.

This kind of power covers the entire Netherworld, but strangely, when it was in the Great Plains of the Wild Night, this dark power could not survive any further.

After this, this Netherworld Sea, which was originally regarded as a holy place for cultivation by mainland monks, had turned into a death Jedi overnight, and until now, except for those top masters, others did not dare to go deep into it at all.

"Could it be that the cultivation holy land back then is coming back again!" said a master in surprise, you must know that those four streamers are not ordinary powers, they represent the power of the four masters of the vast ten masters, if nothing else, it should be able to completely eliminate the dark power here.

But at this moment, the crowd watching the battle instantly stopped the expressions on their faces, and their steps all stepped back in unison.

"Destroyer, Lord of Slaughter, do you want to cut off this curse I left behind?" A hoarse voice suddenly came out of the endless sea of dark power: "You are just a remnant soul, even if you are lucky enough to borrow the power of the other three masters, then what can you do, haha." ”

Lin Han's mind didn't feel tight, as expected, this speaker was probably the second holy king who was famous in the holy clan, second only to the Ancestor Saint King, and this voice alone made Lin Han's scalp a little numb.

"Don't panic, I'm just a wisp of remnant soul now, and I can't fight this curse he left behind, you have to hold on!" said the Lord of Slaughter hurriedly.

After listening to the words of the Lord of Slaughter, Lin Han's heart couldn't help but tighten again, and he gasped deeply, trying to calm himself.

No matter what sacrifices and efforts were made before, if this last step could not be won, it also indicated that everything would be wasted, and he and the remnant soul of the Lord of Killing were going to die in this place, and even because there was no suppression of the remnant soul of the Lord of Killing, maybe this curse would spread to the entire continent in the future, which was something that Lin Han would never allow to happen.

Lin Han lowered his head and looked at the endless Netherworld, he saw an extremely shocking scene, the entire Netherworld Sea, at this moment, all turned into a hateful face, looking extremely terrifying, bursts of fierce power continued to emanate from it.

This must be the second holy king of the Holy Clan who has died!

Looking at the huge face below, Lin Han closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he could clearly see the light of flames flickering between those eyes.

With a wave of his sleeves, the murderous aura all over his body suddenly burst out, and with a single move, the Blood Moon Knife appeared in his hand, and he shouted violently, and at the same time, the dantian continued to absorb the powerful power in the four streamers, and turned to the one in his hand that looked to be extremely sharp Blood Moon Knife.

"Die, you monsters!" Lin Han roared angrily, the long knife in his hand was slowly raised, at this moment, it seemed that the spiritual power of the entire vast universe was trembling, and it was affected by the Blood Moon Knife in his hand.

"Okay, you are a master of killing, you are worthy of being the one who can kill me!" After the owner with the huge face saw this scene, a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.

For so many years, the Lord of Killing has chosen to suppress him, but he has not been completely eliminated, the biggest reason is that the power of this remnant soul of the Lord of Killing has also been declining, and he has no ability to erase him at all.

If it goes on like this, it will only be a matter of time for this curse to come out, but at this time, the Lord of Killing did not know what method he had passed, and he gathered the power of the four masters at once.

If he only had the strength of Lord Lin and Lord Yan, this curse would still be able to be barely handled, but now the sudden extra power of Lord Li made his mind begin to panic.

Lord Li's terrible, he had been taught back then, in the entire Holy Clan, only the Ancestor Saint King had the ability to fight Lord Li, and now his power suddenly appeared in this place, which was really beyond his expectations.

But there is no way to do it, the force above the sky that is so strong that even he is afraid of it will soon be slashed down, and he can only resist now.

Lin Han held the Blood Moon Knife with both hands and swung it out with great force, which contained the powerful power of the four ancient powers, Lord Li, Lord Yan, Lord Lin, and Lord of Killing.

After swinging this blow, Lin Han's entire body began to become a little prostration, after all, his cultivation was only one weight of the Heaven Transformation Realm, and now his strength had skyrocketed so much, even with the Lord of Killing behind him, he couldn't support it.

However, Lin Han still persevered, and after taking a few breaths of air, he recast his eyes into the dark sea water and looked at the ferocious blow.

Under Lin Han's gaze, this extremely powerful force, like a meteor, smashed into the endless dark sea water.

At this time, the curse of the Second Holy King also made a counterattack, and the sea water of the entire Netherworld Sea suddenly churned, and bursts of foul smell were released from it, decay, decline, darkness, and all negative breaths continued to emerge.

These decaying breaths, with endless dark power, collided with the four streamers of light that Lin Han's Blood Moon Knife swung out.

At this time, a roaring sound sounded throughout the week, this sound was too big and too big, if it weren't for the formation that the Lord of Killing had laid out on the shore of the Netherworld Sea in advance, this sound alone would probably be able to shock most of the people to death.

This may mean, as the old saying goes, that the fire at the city gate will affect the fish in the pond.

The two forces collided together, and at this time, above the Netherworld Sea, a piece of chaos had already formed, and countless waves of spiritual power were released from it.

Although it is protected by the formation of the Lord of Killing, the people in the outside world are all frightened, after a short period of thought, these people have chosen to leave, and even in the Netherworld, countless masters and forces are worried, and they are all preparing to escape.

After all, the two forces not far away are too strong and too strong, and if they leak out even a little, they are likely to be razed to the ground.

"If this kind of power leaks out, it will be an apocalyptic disaster!" muttered a master, he is also a master who has transcended the Heaven Transformation Realm, he has seen a lot of winds and waves in his life, and there are not a few supreme powerhouses who have seen it, but this kind of power, he swears, is definitely the first time he has seen it.

He is not alone, as long as he feels this power, his heart is full of endless shock, strong, it is too strong!