At this moment, in the face of these dense "underworld seniors" in front of them, the hearts of the Holy Sons were like ashes.

Originally, they didn't believe that this underworld senior could kill Zhang Feng, and they still felt that they were lucky, maybe this underworld senior was just trying to scare them.

After all, the Holy Sons have witnessed Zhang Feng's toughness with their own eyes!

But at the moment of seeing these doppelgangers, the Holy Sons were completely desperate.

There are so many doppelgangers.

And the clones that appeared before still have such terrifying strength.

How strong is this senior's cultivation?

It's simply unimaginable.

And Zhang Feng ...... Maybe he really killed him!

Even Yu Xuanji was confused by this army of hundreds of thousands of clones at this moment.

"Although Zhang Feng's predecessors are strong. ”

"But I've never seen so many doppelgangers. ”

"This person ...... Did you really kill your seniors?"

Surrounded by many clones from all directions, the Holy Sons had nowhere to flee.

As these many clones approached, the Holy Sons and the Holy Son's souls were close together, looking at those identical Qi cultivators, their eyes full of despair.

"Hehe, are you desperate?" The senior in the underworld at the front said lightly: "Well, for the sake of you being a genius in the human world, the old man will give you a chance." ”

"As long as you are willing to swear with your Dao heart, enter my underworld in this life, become a member of my underworld ghost cultivator, be loyal to the underworld and never betray you, the old man will spare you from death. ”

"How about it? Would you like to enter my underworld?"

"Cherish this opportunity, the old man has never given others a chance on weekdays. ”

The seniors of the underworld looked at these eighteen holy sons with a playful smile.

The army of ghost cultivators behind him also agreed.

"The predecessors are really thoughtful, these holy sons are all geniuses in the human world, and it's a pity to kill them like this. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, if you include them in my underworld and use them in my underworld, you will definitely make my underworld stronger!"

"Seniors really look at the underworld!"

"The predecessors are far-sighted, and we can't wait for the shot. ”

"Anyway, those little girls in it look quite energetic, hehe, when they surrender, I want to have a good time......"

Some of the ghost cultivators smiled shamelessly.

After all, there is no benevolence and morality in the underworld, the strong can treat the weak at will, and for the weak, it is good to be able to live.

And as long as these holy sons promise to surrender, then as prisoners from the human realm, they are simply the playthings of these ghost cultivators from the underworld.

The end speaks for itself.

Those holy sons turned pale and looked at each other, and their eyes gradually became resolute!

"My senior, have you eaten the sect, and you will never give in to the underworld!"

"Hehe, you better kill me, otherwise sooner or later, one day, my senior, your old man wakes up, and the sect will turn your underworld into powder!"

"A dignified human monk, how can you throw yourself into the underworld!"

The Holy Sons sneered in unison.

Those who can become the sons of God are all the proud sons of heaven.

In addition to being the top talent in the entire human world, he also has a firm mind that has passed countless tests.

Even if you are afraid, you will not give in to the underworld.

It's just that......

The originally domineering declaration, under the strange name of the sect, suddenly became strange.

The army of ghost cultivators also looked puzzled - how could the name of the sect in this human realm become so strange.

"Hehe, the predecessor who can be regarded as the name of the sect must be very powerful. The senior in the underworld said slowly, "But since you don't cherish this opportunity, then I want to see if the old man kills you, will the senior in your human world come to save you!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the holy sons changed suddenly, and they took out their magic weapons one after another, staring at the army of clones around them.

"Resist? haha, you are already surrounded by me, can you still rush out?"

The underworld senior took a step slowly.

All doppelgangers take a step.

The next moment, a river Styx emerged from the void and appeared here.

An aura of death enveloped him in an instant.

The terrifying coercion swept out, and the supreme cultivation burst out!

The majestic netherworld aura diffused from each clone.

The entire Qitian Road seems to have been swallowed up by the River Styx.

Such visions of heaven and earth are suffocating.

The Holy Sons looked at the River Styx, which was flowing under their feet and contained the way of life and death, their faces were bitter, and their hearts were already desperate.

In the face of such a strong person, in the face of so many clones and the body hidden in the clones, no matter how they resist, I am afraid that they will not escape death.

Even the entire human realm will fall under this river Styx!

"I'll wait, it's better to give myself a good time. Even the pure sword heart of the sword sighed at this moment.

Sword cultivation, cultivated as a sword, fearless, rather than bend.

can make Jian Xinchen have the mind of self-determination, which shows how desperate the holy sons are at this time.

"Self-defeating?"

"In the old man Styx, you also have a chance to kill yourself?"

The underworld senior burst out laughing.

Reach out and wave.

The rolling Styx rolled in an instant, and a wave as high as 10,000 zhang was lifted, and the water of the Styx carried the breath of death, smashing into the souls of the Eighteen Holy Sons and the former Holy Sons.

There are also countless miserable white ghost hands poking out from it, as if they want to tear these holy sons apart and drag them into the River Styx for eternity.

However, just as the Sons were ready to cut themselves off, the River Styx was about to devour them.

A sigh rang out.

"In other words, it is obviously you who are surrounded. ”

The sound is faint though.

But it came clearly into everyone's ears, and even the sound of the monstrous water waves could not cover the sound.

The next moment, the Holy Sons, who were about to kill themselves, were suddenly stunned.

His eyes immediately burst into excitement and surprise!

And the underworld seniors and his army of hundreds of thousands of clones, as well as the tens of millions of ghost cultivators behind him, were full of surprise.

"Who is it!" the underworld senior turned his head to look around, his eyes extremely nervous.

"We're a bit overwhelmed, who do you ask?"

A voice came.

But it is the sound of thousands of voices combined.

This voice came from all directions.

Everyone turned their heads to look.

Saw.

Throughout Qitian Road, a crowd like a wave suddenly appeared.

Mighty.

Dense.

The real ones can't be counted.

That's tens of millions!

Those people, each of them were unremarkable, and they exuded the same aura on their bodies.

It was the breath of the Qi Refining Period.

That's a mediocre temperament.

From all directions, they surrounded those ghost cultivators and the clones of the predecessors of the underworld.

It was like a tide, drowning the entire Qitian Road and drowning the army of ghost cultivators.

"It's Lizhou Qilinzi! He's coming to save us again!" a holy son let out a cry of surprise, but when he saw the person in front of him, he was momentarily stunned.

This time, it wasn't Lizhou Qilinzi.

It's a Qi cultivator wearing a black mask and a demonic robe!