Spiritual realm.

Wind Thunder Sect.

As a first-class force in the spirit realm and earth, the Wind Thunder Sect is guarded by a powerhouse of the Supreme Realm's sevenfold perfection.

As long as it wasn't a bad brain that provoked those top forces, or too many first-class forces at the same time, the Wind Thunder Sect could do whatever it wanted on its own territory.

And Ma Xiaoming, the sect master of the Wind Thunder Sect, who happened to be the only one in the sect who was in the sevenfold perfection realm of the Supreme Realm, was having a dull face at this moment, looking at the black-robed mysterious person who obviously did not have the sevenfold perfection of the Supreme Realm, but could suppress himself all the way until he was knocked down.

No one knew from what direction this black-robed mysterious man entered the Wind Thunder Sect, and no one knew how he managed to cross the sea to enter the Sect Master Hall with formation protection.

And the most unbelievable thing is that Ma Xiaoming, the sect leader of the Wind Thunder Sect, didn't expect that the other party could defeat him so easily.

He remembers it well.

It only took a few breaths from the time the other party entered the Sect Master's Hall and deliberately exposed his whereabouts to defeating him.

As the Sect Master of the Wind Thunder Sect, he didn't even have a chance to make any kind of effective counterattack, and even the spiritual power in his body had been in a suppressed state, making it impossible for him to fight the other party at full strength.

Now watching the other party throw himself off the ground and sit on his own suzerain throne, Ma Xiaoming could only shake his head helplessly and sigh, and sat on the ground obediently.

He also wanted to rebel.

But he knew.

At the moment when the other party defeated him, a strange force poured into his sea of consciousness along his body.

At this time, this strange force had eroded almost all of his sea of consciousness.

Ma Xiaoming knew that for a period of time, after his sea of consciousness was completely eroded, he would become a body that had lost himself, and the other party could do anything with his body.

For example, pretend to be himself and replace him to become the sect master of the Wind Thunder Sect.

Ma Xiaoming thinks so.

The black-robed mysterious man who suddenly appeared in his sect master's hall did exactly that.

As Ma Xiaoming's self-consciousness gradually dissipated, the black-robed mysterious man sitting on the throne of the sect master turned into a black mist and poured directly into Ma Xiaoming's body, which no longer had any resistance.

Soon.

Seeing that Ma Xiaoming, who had just sat on the ground, immediately stood up, and then walked up to the high platform step by step and sat on his own sect master throne.

However, if you look closely at his face, you can find that Ma Xiaoming's originally dark eyes have turned into a pair of dark red eyes full of murderous intent at this time.

At this time, he was no longer Ma Xiaoming, but just a layer of Ma Xiaoming's body shell.

It was not the others who really dominated it, it was the black-robed mysterious man who easily suppressed Ma Xiaoming just now.

Rather, he seems to be getting used to his new body.

It's been a long time.

Ma Xiaoming, who was sitting on the throne, blinked, and his dark red pupils also returned to clarity.

Then.

The false Ma Xiaoming sitting on the throne suddenly opened his mouth and muttered, "Sure enough, it worked!" And my luck is not bad, this time the physical body occupied by me is still very young, but the cultivation realm has already broken through to the sevenfold consummation of the supreme realm. ”

"Coupled with the devouring secret method that guy gave me, as long as I can absorb and refine all the monks of the entire Wind Thunder Sect, maybe I can have the true strength to surpass the Supreme Realm and reach the half-step Immortal Realm!"

"But before I do anything, let me think of a way to see if there is a way to kill people invisibly."

"Ah······h

"There it is! Use this trick! ”

So I waited until late at night.

Ma Xiaoming, who had already been taken away, left the sect master hall, found the alchemy room in the large number of buildings of the Wind Thunder Sect, and then slipped in.

Looking at the various pills that were placed in the alchemy room, the fake Ma Xiaoming smiled, and then waved his hands.

Forthwith.

There was a black mist surging from its body towards those pills.

Soon.

These black mist were completely submerged in the elixir, and the elixir did not look any different from before.

Only Ma Xiaoming's consciousness of the dove occupying the magpie's nest in the sea knows that once these black mist that already exists in the pill comes into contact with the human body, it will immediately take that person away from his own consciousness like Ma Xiaoming, and from then on, he will only obey his own orders.

And so it goes.

As long as someone takes the pill, he can control the entire Wind Thunder Sect without a word.

"Hum hum hum ······"

"Nether God Monarch, and those two guys who don't know where they came from, you just wait for the fiercest revenge of my Lord of the Netherworld in the future!"

If the Netherworld Divine Monarch and Cao Chuan were here, they would definitely be able to hear that this voice was no one else, it was the Lord of the Underworld who had been defeated by Qingyun before and rescued by the mysterious man.

It's just that even they couldn't imagine that the Lord of Hades would be able to regenerate again with only a remnant soul left.

And this time, the plan of the Lord of the Netherworld is no longer to seek revenge on the Netherworld God King, his plan must have surprised everyone.

Because no one can think of it.

Wait until early the next morning.

The entire Wind Thunder Sect has already become a place where the director of the Hades Mansion is reckless.

Because the pills that were eroded by the black fog yesterday happened to be distributed to the hands of every Wind Thunder Sect monk, and the monks who took these pills lost their self-consciousness after being eroded by the black mist, just as the Lord of the Underworld thought, and directly became a puppet in his hands.

So the Lord of Hades immediately ordered these people to gather in front of him, and then swallowed them all into his belly one by one to refine.

Devouring the process of refining.

A steady stream of spiritual power began to pour into the body that belonged to Ma Xiaoming occupied by the Lord of the Underworld, constantly nourishing his broken divine soul.

Over time.

The Lord of Hades could feel the power in his body rising.

However, since he only had a remnant soul left, and his body was not his original body, even if he sucked the entire Wind Thunder Sect's monks into human beings, it only provided him with some strength, and it was not enough for his cultivation realm to directly break through to the half-step immortal realm.

As for the monks of the Wind Thunder Sect who had been sucked dry, they reopened their eyes and stood up after the Lord of the Underworld put spells on each of them with strange patterns, and dispersed one after another according to their previous behavior.

But if you look closely, you can see that these Wind Thunder Sect monks who stood up again and looked as if they had not changed at all actually no longer even a trace of divine souls, and now what supported their actions was only the power from the spells and the control from the Lord of the Underworld.

As for the Lord of Hades.

After doing all this, he had already left the Wind Thunder Sect, and he also changed his face to make himself no longer look like Ma Xiaoming, but an ordinary passerby who seemed to know it.

It's just that the cultivation realm of this passer-by is already the sevenfold perfection of the Supreme Realm.

That's it.

With the Wind Thunder Sect reduced to a land of dead silence, the Lord of Hades chose his second target.

It is also a first-class force in the spiritual world.

As for the top forces, he is not completely sure, so he can only improve his strength first.

It's just that what he didn't expect was.

It was the day after he left the Wind Thunder Sect.

There was a young man dressed in the costume of a disciple of the Wind Thunder Sect who returned to the Wind Thunder Sect.

When the young man walked to the front of the mountain gate, although he saw the senior brother guarding both sides of the mountain gate as usual, he immediately felt something strange about it.

Originally.

The young man was actually the lowest-ranking miscellaneous disciple in the Wind Thunder Sect, so even the disciples guarding the mountain gate could bully him.

Not to mention that in the previous days, these two senior brothers he was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with him, but every time they had to blackmail him well before they were willing to let him in.

But today, these two people didn't react at all, so they let him walk directly into the mountain gate.

Such a huge contrast made him feel a little frightened, and goosebumps appeared on his body in an instant.

So he hurriedly ran to the place where he lived, wanting to talk to a few miscellaneous disciples who had a good relationship with him about this strange thing.

But when he had just found his friend in the chorus, he had not yet spoken, but just put his hand on the other's shoulder.

When I saw several of my friends in horror, they all closed their eyes and fell to the ground, and their bodies began to exude bursts of death.

He didn't expect this to happen, so he hurriedly stepped forward to observe.

Now he finally came to an accurate conclusion.

Because he found a spell in the bodies of these fallen monks that could be easily peeled off.

"It seems that they have all been dead for a while, and they are only temporarily kept alive by this charm, and they are still maintaining their old habits, but because there is no self-consciousness in their bodies, they will ignore my existence."

And so it goes.

The two senior brothers at the mountain gate did not stop them this time to ask for benefits, so there is an explanation.

The young monk's heart suddenly filled with bitterness.

Because since this incident happened in the Wind Thunder Sect, it proves that there are no other living people in the Wind Thunder Sect except him.

And the one who can directly destroy the Wind Thunder Sect is at least a supreme powerhouse with the strength of the Supreme Realm's sevenfold perfection.

He himself was just a miscellaneous disciple, and he didn't even have the Dao Cutting Realm.

"Then I can't blame me."

Thinking of this, the young monk had a bad idea in his heart, and immediately ran away, and began to wantonly search the sect where there were no living people, and even did not mind that those female disciples and elders had already died.

It wasn't until he was full of dozens of storage bags that he left the Wind Thunder Sect with satisfaction.