Chapter 800: The Venerable Falls, Like a Meteor (Page 1/1)

"The Immortal Monarch spares my life, and I am also acting on orders, and I ask the Immortal Monarch to spare my life. The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon struggled to break free from the Nine Nether Lords, while begging for mercy in his mouth.

"If you hadn't introduced this seat into the depths of the heart demon, this seat would not have been able to break through the heart demon and become a primordial god so quickly, so this seat has to thank you. The Nine Nether Monarch laughed.

"Thank you for sparing my life, I am willing to serve the Immortal from now on and serve the Immortal Monarch. Hearing this, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon had a happy face and hurriedly said.

"Did this seat say that I would spare you?" said the Nine Nether Monarch disdainfully, "For the sake of you unintentionally helping this seat achieve the primordial god, this seat will give you a good time." ”

As he spoke, the Nine Nether Monarch's left hand was raised, and a palm slapped on the illusory body of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon. The Heavenly Demon only had time to let out a scream before disappearing under this palm.

"Who's next?" After casually killing the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, the Nine Nether Monarch looked at the other Venerables who had fled, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and then his body moved, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

The Netherworld Sect Master and Venerable Qi Wangchuan were fleeing towards the Southern Netherworld at this time, their faces gloomy and their hearts were extremely frightened.

There is a lot of hatred between the Netherworld Sect and the Nine Netherworlds, and this time the Nine Netherworlds have achieved the primordial gods, and the Netherworld Sect will inevitably become the target of his revenge.

"It seems that the Netherworld Sect can only be moved to the depths of the Nine Netherworld to hide, otherwise it will definitely not be able to escape the poisonous hands of the Nine Netherworld. The Netherworld Sect Master said to Qi Wangchuan on the side as he fled.

It's just that, at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him blocking his way, it was the Nine Nether Monarch.

The Netherworld Sect Master was shocked in his heart, and shouted at Qi Wangchuan, "Flee separately!" With that, the two of them turned in different directions and fled in different directions.

"Do you think you can really escape from this seat?" the Nine Nether Monarch sneered disdainfully, and as soon as his body moved, he chased after the Nether Sect Master.

In the blink of an eye, he was behind the Nether Master.

With a wave of the Netherworld Sect's master's hand, the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly turned into a boundless Shura Hell, and the true body of the Shura, the treasure of the Netherworld Sect, turned into a blood light and killed the Nine Netherworld Monarchs.

"The Shura Relic is indeed good, but it's a pity that the Netherworld Sect Master, your cultivation is too low, and you can't even exert the strength of this Relic Relic. The Nine Nether Monarch shook his head slightly, raised his palm slightly, and slapped it down like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

After an instant, under this earth-shattering palm, a terrifying aftermath swept in all directions, Shura's true body was knocked out, Shura's hell collapsed instantly, and the Netherworld Sect Master also turned into powder under this palm.

"Such a treasure as the true body of Shura, when a virtuous person lives in it, it is too tyrannical to stay in the Netherworld Sect. With a wave of his sleeves, the Nine Nether Monarch instantly put away Shura's true body, "Now that the Qingyang Immortal Palace has collapsed, this seat is useless even for immortal treasures, so I can only let you make a little contribution." ”

After that, he did not continue to pursue Venerable Qi Wangchuan, but his figure flashed and chased in another direction. There, it was the direction in which Mo Xuanxiu fled.

After a few breaths, the Nine Netherworld Monarch had already appeared behind Mo Xuanxiu, stretched out his finger, and pointed at Mo Xuanxiu's head.

Mo Xuanxiu was shocked, and the Qinglian Immortal Sword in his hand suddenly moved, slashing towards the attacking finger.

"Can't help yourself?" the Nine Nether Monarch sneered disdainfully, and his fingers instantly clicked on the Qinglian Immortal Sword.

"Ahh

The fingers of the Nine Nethers Monarch did not stop, and pointed directly on Mo Xuanxiu's head, Mo Xuanxiu's screams stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face instantly froze, and after an instant, his entire body collapsed and turned into ashes.

With a light finger to kill Mo Xuanxiu, the Nine Netherworld Monarch was like pressing an ant to death, his face was calm as usual, and with a stretch of his right hand, he held the Qinglian Immortal Sword.

"What a fairy sword, it is too wronged to be left in the hands of these ants, only this seat can let you exert all your power. He stretched out two fingers and gently stroked the Qinglian Immortal Sword Dao.

With that, his figure flashed and chased in the other direction.

After blinking an eye, he appeared behind the three great monks of the Rotten Ke Temple, Kongjian, Zhending, and Zhenyuan, and with a wave of the Qinglian Immortal Sword in his hand, a sword light slashed towards the three of them.

"Run away!" the monk roared, and a Buddha rose behind him, raised his hand and slapped towards the attacking sword light, which was the golden body of the Arhat who was the treasure of the Rotten Ke Temple Sect.

The two monks of Zhenyuan Zhending glanced at the old monk Kongjian, and understood that Kongjian was ready to sacrifice himself in order to win a glimmer of life for the two of them, so they let out a long sigh and turned to flee.

In an instant, the terrifying sword light slashed down on the palm of Luo Han's golden body, and a terrifying wave swept through the west.

Under this terrifying fluctuation, the monk Kongjian was like a swollen duckweed, and was smashed to pieces by the waves in an instant.

The manipulator was dead, and Luohan's golden body stopped instantly, quietly suspended in the middle of the treasure.

"It's a good Arhat golden body, and after eating a blow from this seat, it can still be unscathed. The Nine Nether Monarch looked at the golden body of the Arhat in front of him and said with some surprise.

You must know that at this time, the Nine Netherworld Monarch is already a Yuan Shen True Immortal cultivator, and the Qinglian Immortal Sword used in his hand is the power of the sword, which is simply earth-shattering. And this Arhat golden body, under this terrifying sword, can still be safe and sound, how not to make people feel emotional.

"Such a treasure, this seat accepted it unceremoniously. The Nine Nether Monarch laughed, put away the golden body of the Arhat, and then chased in the other direction.

After an instant, his figure appeared behind Venerable Ji Ning of the Primordial Heavenly Demon Sect again, and slapped it into powder with one palm, and the Heavenly Demon Knife slashed out and fell into the hands of the Nine Netherworlds.

"Now that several supreme treasures have been obtained, only the Cloud Sky Sword of the Cloud Sect remains. The Nine Nether Monarch turned his head and looked in the direction where the three Venerables of the Cloud Sky Sect had fled.

The collapse of Qingyang Immortal Palace made him lose an immortal treasure, so this time he made a move, he first regarded the six major sect treasures as the first target to make up for his losses. As for the other Venerables, they are just ants, and they can kill them at any time if they want, so they are not in a hurry.

The three Venerables Luo Yin, Li Dongyang, and Liu Qinghe had solemn faces, and fled towards the Yunxiao Sect as fast as they could.

It's just that before they could escape far, the Nine Netherworld Monarchs had already come behind the three of them.

"I'll stop him, and you two run away. If I die, Qinghe will take over the position of sect master and lead the sect to hide from its edge!" Li Dongyang turned his head to Luo Yin and Liu Qinghe, and then turned around and rushed towards the Nine Netherworld Monarch behind him.

"Sect Master!" "Master!" Luo Yin and Liu Qinghe let out a sad cry.

"Escape! You two must keep the sect immortal, otherwise the old man will die unsafely!" Li Dongyang roared, and the Yunxiao Sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and a sword light rose to the sky, killing towards the Nine Nether Monarch.

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