(Second update, preview, tomorrow's second update)

When the old and the young floated down from the sky, Vice Dean Yan was showing his might, and he shouted angrily: "What a good Longxiang Martial Academy, it's your gang of dogs that have killed and injured so many of my tutors and students, are you all bitches?"

In a fit of rage, Vice Dean Yan lifted the crutches in his hand and struck at the last Nether Alliance powerhouse, looking like he was about to burst his head.

"Yan Hua, wait!"

Long Xiang Changkong finally stopped his reckless behavior, and persuaded in a cold voice: "The old man knows that you hate these dogs of the Netherworld Alliance very much, and the King of Thunder Yama is also the same as you, and suffers from it, but this guy is the last one, there are some things we still need to ask clearly, it's not too late to kill, can you take a moment and show mercy?"

"These dogs are all innocent, why can't the old man kill them?!"

After listening to the words of the dean, Vice President Yan Hua hated it so much, but there was no way, who wanted someone to be the dean?

Boom Boom Boom ......

In the sand and gravel splashing, Vice Dean Yan's anger seemed to burn in the pit. He hated, his seventieth birthday, was his own auspicious day, but it was the day of his son's soul, when he waited for the death of his only son, he almost went crazy, for more than a hundred years, the revenge of killing his son has not been avenged, this has always been his heart-wrenching hatred!

At this time, Tang Yunjie saw this scene. He walked over and comforted him with a wry smile, "Vice Dean." At this time, you really can't kill. Bear with me, just for a while!"

He had also heard some things about Vice President Yan, although he didn't know all of them, but he could also get a glimpse of them through the state of affairs, so he took the initiative to come over to comfort this jealous old friend, so that he could feel more comfortable.

"Hmph, just by a few pieces of waste, you want to know about my Nether Alliance. You're underestimating the sanctity of my Nether Alliance, hehehe...... It's funny, what a childish junior!"

Suddenly, the guy who had just escaped from Vice President Yan's crutches suddenly rolled his eyes and shouted such a passage from his mouth, but the voice was strange, not like this guy himself said, but like someone pinching his throat to say it.

At the same time, the pupils of this guy's eyes suddenly disappeared. The white eyeballs quickly turned pitch black, like two deep black holes. It's weird!

"Well, interesting, who are you?"

The Divine Feather Flying Thunder Yama asked in a cold voice.

He didn't expect that this last dead fish would also make trouble, this guy's momentum suddenly changed drastically, and it suddenly increased sharply, and he couldn't help but make the faces of everyone present change sharply, and they all frantically operated the true element in their bodies, and they were strictly vigilant, this situation was really unexpected, too unexpected!

The visitor did not answer anyone's questions, but sneered "ruefully", which was very eerie and cold, and made people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

As soon as the sound of sneering passed, he glanced at everyone present, and the gloomy gaze did not stop on anyone, and then, he looked up at the sky, swept towards Wu Potian, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, junior, you are very powerful, but you provoked my Netherworld Alliance, and the result is only one word, that is-death!"

The strength of my Netherworld Alliance is not something that ordinary people can imagine, but the emperor is very interested in you, if you are willing to surrender to my Netherworld Alliance, the emperor will consider leaving you a small life.

Moreover, you are a little ant, but you can do it to such an extent, the potential is indeed huge, no wonder some of my idiot subordinates will die in your hands, despite this, you are not even as good as an ant in the eyes of this emperor, if it is not for the emperor to have something to do, my soul will cut through the void, and you can take your life in an instant!

If you know each other, obey me, otherwise, soon the emperor will come to you, and at that time, you will only have one result under the emperor, and that is death!"

Hey, hey, hey......

"It's just a little wisp of Xuan Soul, and you dare to be so rampant in front of this king? This emperor, hmph, the martial emperor is amazing, don't you have something to do, why do you dare to come and send him to death? Pierce the void, hahaha...... Joke, will I be afraid that you will cut through the void?"

Speaking of this, Wu Potian's voice suddenly turned stronger, and he snorted coldly: "It's just a wisp of soul, you want to fill a big clove of garlic in front of this king, you are not small, stop him, kill me!"

"Kill!"

A hint of foreboding suddenly appeared in the heart of the Divine Feather Flying Thunder Yama King, his pupils shrank sharply, his soul suddenly throbbed, and he roared like crazy, almost at the same time as Wu Potian.

With a roar, his figure suddenly flickered, and he rushed straight towards the powerhouse of the Nether Alliance.

"Hahaha, what a junior who can't measure himself, even if the emperor is attached to this junior's body, it's not something that you can deal with with a small martial king, get out of the way!"

"Really?"

As the robes of the Thunder Yama King waved, a monstrous momentum with boundless murderous aura shrouded the body of the Three-Point Martial King.

However, he was greeted by a muffled snort of extreme pain.

Suddenly, a crack suddenly opened in the sky, and a pitch-black flame energy turned into dozens of sharp swords in an instant, preempting the Thunder Yama King, and slashed towards the body of the Netherworld's three-point martial king, and the black flame quickly ignited the body of the Netherworld Alliance's member, burning into ashes in a breath.

"Ah...... You...... How dare you use the True Fire of Natal Fire to burn the Emperor's parasitic body?" a terrible scream came from the man's almost burned body.

"Hmph, what's wrong with the Martial Emperor level, what's wrong with burning you? You can't even exert your strength in Sancheng, and you still dare to brag nonsense? Let's leave it for Benjun!"

I only heard its voice, but I didn't see its people, and the strange sound seemed to come from a very far distance, and it seemed to be very close, and the people who heard it were the second monk who touched his head and didn't know his brain, so he had to turn his head like a gourd. Look around for people to talk to.

But the Thunder Yama King and the Long Xiang Sky are two. Although he is a peak powerhouse at the level of a martial king. But it was just that the Martial Emperor-level guy of the Netherworld Alliance made a move, and he slapped the two of them away, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and finally got into the soil more than ten meters deep before he stopped rolling.

In the mouth and nose, a lot of blood flowed out, which shows that he is a strong man at the level of the Martial Emperor. Although he only has three percent strength, he is by no means a martial king-level master, and he can deal with it.

"Okay, is it a martial monarch-level powerhouse? The entire Flying Dragon Empire is the only one you can handle, Junzang, don't go against my Netherworld Alliance, the result is very miserable, I believe that there are many examples from ancient times to the present, and there is no need for this emperor to list them one by one.

Hey, hey, hey...... The entire Wyvern Empire is a semi-martial monarch level. That kid's called Wu Potian, it's like that. Only he has the hope of breaking through to Wujun, and the rest are all in vain, and they don't even have to think about it!"

"Fart, what kind of bandit logic are you? It's your Netherworld Alliance's bastards who are fighting in my Flying Dragon Empire's Longxiang Martial Courtyard, and it's your Netherworld Alliance's people who kill and set fires, and you don't have the shame to say that we are your enemies, is it possible that your Netherworld Alliance wants to kill the people of my Flying Dragon Empire, and we can't even resist?!

Hmph, don't talk nonsense, die!"

Lord Junzang gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "My Flying Dragon Empire has lasted for thousands of years, how can you Netherworld Alliance and these little mice understand it? If I am afraid of your Netherworld Alliance, this monarch will not come today." ”

"Junior, you dare!"

Seeing that another black flame palm with infinite power was slapping towards his soul, that Martial Emperor-level master of Niu Fork finally screamed in fright.

The soul without physical protection is very fragile, and it can't come out with any power at all, even if it is stronger than a martial emperor-level master, without a real soul skill, it is in vain, and now, this guy can't frighten Lord Junzang, so he has to scream and intimidate.

"Hmph, why don't you dare? Since you have already torn your face with your Netherworld Alliance, why don't you give it a go, maybe there is still a way to live? The road of martial cultivation is from your own, not given by others, rat generation, do you say?!

Perhaps, after devouring your Xuan Soul and absorbing the experience of the Martial Emperor level, the next moment, the strength of this monarch will change dramatically, and maybe it is really possible to be promoted to the next level! Hahaha......"

"Ah...... You... You ......"

A terrible scream came out of the mouth of a man, a man who was completely transformed by the power of the soul, although it looked like a living person, but there was no body, and the scream was filled with boundless pain, like the wail of a beast before death, so that many people listened to this voice, and their faces were unbearable, obviously, this guy was now in great pain under the forgery of the hell fire of Lord Junzang.

Hearing this miserable scream, Vice Dean Yan's old face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, and the kind of crazy hatred for the Netherworld Alliance made his personality seem to be somewhat distorted.

The Netherworld Alliance is too bloody, inhumane, unscrupulous, and sometimes it is simply unreasonable, so that the masters of the entire Flying Feather Continent are all deeply hated, and no one mentions them without gritting their teeth with hatred!

But this is only the boundary among the masters, ordinary people, masters below the grandmaster level, they don't know what the Netherworld Alliance is.

But only a few breaths, the man's figure turned into a fist-sized ball of light, and got a big black hand stretched out from the crack in the sky, gradually, the big hand suddenly contracted, and the space shook violently with the big black hand, and when people looked at the big hand again, as a result, the light and shadow were gone.

And the big black hand disappeared from the spatial crack in an instant.

"Wu boy, hehe, seeing your performance today, it's really good, you have improved a hundred years faster than Ben Jun's estimate, it's amazing, Ben Jun didn't expect that your kid would progress so fast!hahaha...... It seems that my Junzang still despises your unique qualifications, we are destined to meet again, this gentleman still has something to do, so I will go!"

Just before the spatial crack was about to close, when Wu Potian was about to meet with Lord Junzang, from near and far from the crack, such a passage came out, which made Wu Potian stunned, "No, Lord Junzang is leaving?!"

And the Thunder Yama King and Long Xiang Changkong finally crawled out of the dirt pit, and when they wanted to report on the recent situation and talk about their views on the future, they were not birds, and the two martial king-level masters were not birds, what could they do?

Shenyu Flying Heaven Thunder Yama King and Long Xiang Changkong had bitter faces, and complained softly: "This old man is so irresponsible, is there such a master in the world?!"

Until this moment, Wu Po was shocked in his heart, "If it wasn't for Lord Junzang coming in time just now, maybe, we are not this guy's opponents, if he is allowed to run back, the result will be quite miserable, so dangerous, this hidden danger, must not be!"

Thinking of this, Wu Potian's face was gloomy, and he made up his mind that in the future, he must be ruthless to the people of the Netherworld Alliance, otherwise if he is not careful, he will have to worry about his life! (To be continued......)