Chapter Twenty-Five: Hell Has No Door, You Throw Yourself In

"The Eighth Order Spirit Cultivator is nothing more than that!" Yuan Ming smiled proudly, the corners of his mocking mouth like the sharpest thorn in the cold night.

"It's better for young people to be humble, otherwise they will encounter a lot of danger on the mainland. Although Duan Yingnan had the best temper among the five, he still couldn't get used to Yuan Ming's behavior, so he spoke out and taught him.

But Yuan Ming wouldn't appreciate it, he stared at Duan Yingnan and said with an evil smile: "Soul Hall, hehe, I used to yearn for the world, but now I don't have the slightest hope for it! I'm not a person from your Spirit Hall, so don't use it on me if you teach your students!"

Duan Yingnan's face changed, and there was anger burning in his heart, how could he have been taught by a kid, and it was still in front of his students, even if his temper was around, he couldn't stand Yuan Ming's arrogance.

"Yuan Ming, Tutor Duan is also something you can teach you a lesson, you offended him, but you are the enemy of the entire Spirit Control Hall, and you can't come to apologize!" One of the students behind Duan Yingnan shouted loudly.

Yuan Ming listened to this familiar voice and moved his head to look over. "Shen He, it's been three years, I didn't expect you to be very moisturized in the Spirit Hall?"

"Shen He, do you know this kid?" Duan Yingnan asked when he saw Yuan Ming say Shen He's name in one word.

Shen He nodded in awe, and then arched his hand: "Yuan Ming and I are both from a near mountain village on the side of Huoyao Mountain, and we have grown up together since childhood, but we have a deep entanglement. Please also ask Master Duan to give me the right to talk to him!"

Duan Yingnan naturally nodded, he and everyone wanted to know Yuan Ming's origins, how he had the strength of an eighth-order spirit at the age of fifteen!

"Yuan Ming, I've been waiting for you to fight for a long time!" Shen He was solemn but also full of hope, he wanted to prove that Yuan Ming was only a child of a mere big family, but his talent was far inferior to his own. But, obviously, this is not possible.

Yuan Ming shook his head and smiled: "Shen He, was your eyes eaten by Shen Yin before? I am already comparable to an eighth-order spirit master, and you are also trying to challenge it in vain! If you don't let your boss Shen Yin come out, he will be qualified to fight with me." ”

Only then did Shen He remember what had happened before, and only then did he remember Yuan Ming's demeanor of defeating two senior eighth-order spirit masters in a row. It's just that he was just carried away by the ** who defeated Yuan Ming, and he didn't react for a while, because he subconsciously thought that Yuan Ming was a waste.

"Hmph, even if you are comparable to an eighth-order spirit master, you will not be Brother Yin's opponent, Brother Yin has been accepted as a closed disciple by one of the five major hall masters of the Spirit Control Hall due to his extraordinary talent, and his future is limitless!" Shen He smiled proudly, he was Shen Yin's loyal worshipper, and in his consciousness, Shen Yin was always the first.

"Void Shadow Hall Master, that person is not a ghost or a ghost, and he has been covering his face in a black robe?" Yuan Ming did not take the Void Shadow Hall Master in his eyes, Yuan Ming, who had awakened part of his memory, had already taken it for granted that there was no opponent in the same level, even if he was more than a large class to challenge the spirit master!

This is the pride of the Yuan family!

"How dare you be disrespectful to the Third Hall Master!" Duan Yingnan shouted angrily, his right hand quickly popped out of the sword, and the blue light kept flashing in the air, and in an instant, a dense cyan sword net had been formed.

The sword net shrouded Yuan Ming, and the darkness along the way was also expelled, and Yuan Ming's dark face was also flushed.

"Break!" Yuan Ming roared, and the delusional sword in his hand carried the black demonic qi, colliding with the sword net.

With a sword roar, the cyan sword net was cut open, Yuan Ming smiled contemptuously, and the delusional sword rolled out again, and the sword qi turned into a tiger's mouth and bit the sword net, wanting to tear it to pieces.

But is Duan Yingnan's dignified eighth-order spirit really that weak? The answer is impossible!

When Duan Yingnan saw that Yuan Ming had proudly let down his guard, he waved the green sword in his right hand, and an illusory sword mark suddenly appeared at the four corners of the sword net, and the sword mark released an amazing cyan spiritual power, and the sword net instantly turned into a complete one!

"Four Elephant Sword Seal!" Duan Yingnan shouted at Yuan Ming, and at the same time mobilized the Four Elephant Sword Seal on the sword net to press towards the ground.

Yuan Ming had just reacted, and the delusional sword was singled out, but he underestimated the power of this move of the Four Elephant Sword seals.

The delusional sword once again touched the sword net, this time from above, the power of the shock was extremely strong, and the delusional sword almost got out of its hand, although it was caught, but Yuan Ming's tiger's mouth exploded, and the whole person was also knocked to the ground.

It was this brief moment, and the sword marks of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu Four Elephants had already been pressed to the ground. The Xuanwu Sword Seal roared in a low voice, and a small black hole was born in his mouth, and in an instant, the earth's earth-based spiritual power frantically poured into Xuanwu's body. Xuanwu transmitted his spiritual power to the three beasts of the green dragon, and then spat out the power of its heavy earth, and after a few seconds, the three beasts each burst out of their spiritual power.

Four kinds of spiritual power were poured into the sword net, and the sword net absorbed it and emitted a brilliant light. A barren domain field formed around Yuan Ming.

It's complicated to say, but the whole process only takes a few seconds, and Yuan Ming resisted once halfway, but he was also suppressed by the sword network.

"It's the Four Beasts Domain Field!" Qi Li said in surprise: "I heard that Duan Yingnan cultivated the domain field a long time ago, but I didn't show it, and now I didn't expect to see it." ”

Chen Yuanchen looked at Yuan Ming who was shrouded by the Four Beasts Domain with a vicious gaze, gritting his teeth, how could he have been humiliated by a hairy boy in the mountains, and it was still in front of the public, and his wisdom was ruined.

Can he bear it? No, put up with him!

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, a square iron-colored soul mark appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Empty Soul Secret Seal! Torn Secret Text!" The iron-colored soul seal in Chen Yuanchen's hand suddenly emitted a misty white light, and an ancient secret text appeared at the bottom of the soul seal. The glowing secret text shook in the air, and then disappeared into the void, this is to summon a powerful force like tearing!

After a breath, the space was suddenly torn, and a long black narrow mouth spread towards Yuan Ming. Just like a black river, an unstoppable momentum, endless tearing power enveloped Yuan Ming in it.

"Haha, this son will definitely die!" Chen Yuanchen was happy in his heart, staring at the space where Yuan Ming was with burning eyes. This is a secret text attack that even ninth-order spirit people are afraid of, and this kid must not be able to stop it.

But nothing is certain in this world, nothing is impossible, just like Yuan Ming was suddenly favored by the god of fate, and his character exploded and some of his memories were unsealed. Using the cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm to resist an eighth-order spirit is the same, it can't be understood! But the reality is right in front of you!

"Huoyao City is worthy of being the first-class city in the West in the past, although it is lonely now, the power of his inheritance is still strong, this is a place that other cities can never compare, but this is not enough for me!" Yuan Ming, who was torn and bent over, slowly straightened up, the evil light of the delusional sword in his hand became more and more demonic, and the look in his eyes became more and more scorching.

Duan Yingnan's face became pale as Yuan Ming got up, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body also fell to the ground.

"Master Duan!" "Master Duan!" Behind him, more than a dozen students wearing Lingtang costumes hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Duan Yingnan's eyes were dull, as if he had seen something terrifying.

"Chen Yuanchen, there is a way in heaven if you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you throw yourself in! If you want to find death, I will let you die generously!" Yuan Ming slashed his sword into the sky, and a dazzling blood light rushed into the sky.

In a moment, a circle of barren and dark domain fields formed, and the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by this domain field were actually stronger than the four beast domain fields emitted by the eighth-order spirit Duan Yingnan!

"Delusional Sword Technique, the First Realm - Bloodthirsty Demon Realm!" Yuan Ming looked up to the sky and roared, indescribably joyful, he hadn't used this kind of power for a long time.

The last time it was ten years ago was when he had successfully cast the Bloodthirsty Demon Realm for the first time. The demeanor at that time was the same as at this moment, just one word "cool"!

"Now you're going to hell, Elder Chen?" Yuan Ming smiled.