After everything settled, Ning Zhe finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked the new Black Death General to take revenge to find more Black Death Knights, while he entered the original City Lord's Mansion and wanted to retreat here for a while.

This time, he was able to successfully pocket the third mysterious black piece of paper, which was indeed a great risk, but the benefit was also huge. The first two pieces of black paper made Ning Zhe's cultivation rise by more than one step, not to mention that the treasure should have grown geometrically, and the more he went to the back, the more terrifying it became.

After Ning Zhe closed the entire City Lord's Mansion, he found a corner in the main hall and sat down cross-legged, slowly closed his eyes, and dived his divine sense into his body.

Seeing that at this time, more than half of the nebula in his body had turned purple, and the blood-colored cloud only occupied a palm-sized area, Ning Zhe understood that this was because the black piece of paper had re-refined the immortal power in his body when it was fused. Not to mention how much the immortal power stored in his nebula has increased, the improvement in its purity alone is enough to bring Ning Zhe to a new level.

The mysterious black piece of paper was still quietly suspended above Ning Zhe's nebula, and I am afraid that only Ning Zhe and Vengeance would understand the terrifying power contained in this piece of paper.

Although Vengeance has always insisted on calling this black piece of paper a demon scroll, Ning Zhe does not agree, although the power contained in this piece of paper is powerful, it is not evil, on the contrary, it seems to be able to overcome all the evil forces in the world, and it is extremely wonderful.

After thinking about it, Ning Zhe finally probed his divine sense into the mysterious black piece of paper, and at the moment when his divine sense penetrated, he saw that the piece of paper trembled violently, and a dazzling black light came out of the middle, wanting to exclude Ning Zhe's divine sense.

However, as soon as the black mang touched Ning Zhe's divine sense, it retracted, and after such a long time of fusion, this black piece of paper seemed to have a certain recognition of Ning Zhe's power, and gradually became less repulsive than before.

Ning Zhe carefully probed his divine sense into the growing part of the black paper, which was an area that Ning Zhe had never set foot in, and at the moment when his divine sense penetrated into it, a huge golden picture scroll spread out in front of Ning Zhe's eyes, with two big words written at the beginning: Destroy the earth!

The moment he saw these two words, Ning Zhe's heart was in ecstasy, that day he knew that there were eight-character proverbs and three immortal techniques in this black piece of paper, and the sky-destroying technique he practiced was only the first, and now after fusing the third piece of black paper, he finally saw the second type of immortal technique, that is, destroying the earth.

Destroying the sky and destroying the earth, the name of this immortal art is really too domineering, but thinking about the terrifying lethality of the heaven-destroying technique, it is indeed worthy of this name.

After settling down, Ning Zhe began to practice according to the exercises on the golden scroll......

And just when Ning Zhe had just left the Star Alliance and headed for the Black Death City, on the Thunder God Mountain, in the main hall of the Thunder Clan, hundreds of monks knelt on the ground, everyone's faces were full of panic, and many people's bodies were trembling slightly as if they were not even controlled.

In the center of the hall, a cloud of blood-colored light and shadow flickered and flickered, and the coercion that spread from the light and shadow spread all over every corner of the hall, making everyone feel a fear of death in their hearts.

"Waste, it's all waste, how can you let Lei Baichuan leave. So many things have happened in these days of Buddha-figure retreat?" The sound of the blood-colored light and shadow was very flat, but the hearts of everyone present were tense.

The monk at the front swallowed and spitted, raised his head and said, "Patriarch Hui, Lei Baichuan took out the Great Elder Order that day, and we really didn't dare to stop it." I hope the patriarch won't blame!"

Burst!

As soon as the monk had finished speaking, everyone heard a muffled sound, and the blood-colored light and shadow suddenly brightened, and then a blinding stream of blood rushed out from the middle, piercing directly through the head of the monk who spoke, and the man fell to the ground motionless, and there was no more sound.

"The deity is asking what happened, not for you to quibble, damn it!" the blood-colored light and shadow looked angry and snapped.

It turned out that in this blood-colored light and shadow was Lei Wanzun, the patriarch of the Thunder Clan, but I don't know why he became like this, I think it was because of the blood skill.

When the monks present saw the fate of that person, a flash of fear flashed in their eyes, and they immediately lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Lei Wanzun again, for fear that it would be their turn next.

Lei Wanzun practiced blood skills, many people in the Thunder Clan did not know, Lei Baichuan and others came to maintain the majesty of his patriarch, and secondly, they also wanted to pull him back from the edge of **, so they issued a gag order on this matter. And when Lei Baichuan decided to leave, the matter was urgent and the matter was not made public, so everyone in the Thunder Clan at this time thought that Lei Baichuan had defected and ran away, and they didn't think of anything else. By the time they knew that Lei Wanzun was the sect master of the Blood Sect, they had already been implanted with the Blood Sect's unique blood card and had completely become Lei Wanzun's blood slave.

The blood-colored light conjured by Lei Wanzun flickered faintly, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Okay, Lei Baichuan wants to leave, you really can't stop it, but my exercises are about to be completed, but now I need a lot of blood, you go to find it, go and kill." I heard that Li Xingchen's old thing has formed a Star Alliance to fight against us, you send someone to kill all their low-level monks for me, and then bring their blood back. ”

There was a hint of anger in the eyes of the monks below, but none of them dared to say anything, and the hall fell into a dead silence for a while.

"What are you waiting for, why don't you go soon?" Lei Wanzun roared angrily.

The monks on the ground hurriedly crawled out of the main hall, leaving only the blood-colored light cluster that Lei Wanzun had transformed into was still floating in the main hall.

"Lei Baichuan, Li Xingchen, all those who are against me, when I am successful, I will definitely break your corpses into thousands of pieces, crush your bones and scatter ashes, haha......"

Lei Wanzun's words were full of resentment, and the blood-colored light gradually turned dark red, and finally dissipated in the main hall.

And after Lei Wanzun gave the order, the Blood Sect and the monks under the command of the Thunder Clan also began to encircle and suppress the Star Alliance under their coercion. This time, their target became the low-level monks of the Star Alliance, and countless blood slaves frantically swept through the Thor Star under the leadership of the high-level monks, and as soon as they saw the low-level monks of the Star Alliance, they began to strangle.

For a while, the entire Thor Star once again blew a bloody wind, and although the Star Alliance reacted immediately, because the high-level monks were too few and the low-level monks did not have much effect, they fell into a passive state.

A large number of the low-level monks of the Star Alliance died, and Li Xingchen reluctantly issued an order to shrink the defense line, and all the low-level monks who were divided into rudders began to gather thousands of miles on the periphery of Xingchen Mountain......