Airplanes!

The Heaven-Swallowing Golden Lotus was brilliant and shrouded in gold, binding those souls, and there was a trace of mysterious power that began to extract the memories from the souls.

Ordinary people, even if they are strong people in the Princely Realm, who have condensed the martial arts primordial gods, do not dare to absorb the memories in other people's souls at will, and it is easy to make their primordial spirits impure and affect the future martial arts path.

But Ling Xiao didn't have this kind of concern, the Heaven Devouring Golden Lotus refining everything could eliminate the origin mark in the soul, so although Ling Xiao was checking the memories of Mo Wuji and the others, it would not affect his Yuan Shen Purity.

The soul memories of those assassins were like scenes that slowly appeared in Ling Xiao's mind, from their birth, cultivation of martial arts, marriage and children...... Even the moment before death is clearly visible.

"How mysterious is this underworld?"

Ling Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, he saw that these gold medal assassins of the Grandmaster Realm, and even the heaven-level assassins of the Heaven and Man Realm, although they were absorbed into the underworld, they only accepted tasks and obtained commissions for revenge, and they would be controlled by the underworld with secret methods, but they didn't know the origin of the underworld at all.

Although their soul memories are cumbersome, there is very little useful information about the underworld.

Click!

The souls of those assassins, after being extracted by Ling Xiao's memories, were swept away by the Heaven Swallowing Golden Lotus, and were instantly shattered, turning into wisps of the purest energy, which were refined by the Heaven Swallowing Golden Lotus, and merged into Ling Xiao's primordial spirit, slowly strengthening.

Ling Xiao's gaze finally fell on Mo Wuji's soul.

The soul body is a very illusory existence, which cannot be seen by the naked eye, and can only be transformed into a tangible substance when it is condensed into a primordial spirit.

Therefore, Mo Wuji's soul, only Ling Xiao's martial arts spirit can perceive, it is a black illusory figure, with a very hideous face, it is exactly Mo Wuji's appearance, looking at Ling Xiao's eyes full of resentment.

But the power of the soul was too weak, and it was difficult to break free from being bound by the Heaven Devouring Golden Lotus.

Airplanes!

A trace of the power of the primordial god like Jin Xia fell, and began to extract Mo Wuji's soul memory, wanting to explore the true secrets of the underworld from it.

Ling Xiao had a hunch in his heart that the idea of the underworld daring to fight the Eight Desolation Dragon Veins must be not small, and the hidden power behind it should be extremely amazing.

But just as Ling Xiao was extracting Mo Wuji's memory, a vast and powerful force suddenly awakened from Mo Wuji's soul.

Bang!

Mo Wuji's soul exploded to smithereens in an instant, and in the endless void, there seemed to be a figure with a terrifying aura appearing, his eyes were like electricity, and a monstrous ghost aura emanated from his body, as if he was a ghost king from the Nine Hells.

"Who dares to kill my Netherworld Sect's disciples?"

The cold voice sounded, and the figure turned out to be transformed by the power of the Yuan Shen, and it came into the air in an instant, shooting towards Ling Xiao's eyebrows, with a cold killing intention, wanting to kill Ling Xiao's Yuan Shen.

"Just a primordial imprint, dare to be wild to me?"

Ling Xiao's gaze flashed, and the martial arts primordial god in the sea of consciousness sat in the void, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and a vast and incomparable force suppressed towards the figure.

Bang!

Although that figure was strong, it was the imprint of a strong person's primordial god, if it was an ordinary soul, it would definitely be crushed by it, but he didn't expect that Ling Xiao would actually condense the martial arts primordial god.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao's sea of knowledge trembled slightly, and the figure was suppressed in an instant, and the Heavenly Devouring Golden Lotus appeared, devouring towards the figure.

"The cultivation of the Grandmaster Realm has actually condensed the Martial Dao Yuan Shen? How is this possible? Who are you?"

An extremely shocked voice came from the figure, but Ling Xiao didn't give him a chance at all, and the powerful devouring power of the Sky Devouring Golden Lotus exploded, engulfing the figure in an instant.

"Is it the Netherworld?"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of solemnity.

This is the second time he has heard of the Netherworld Sect, the Netherworld Sect is one of the five martial arts holy places in the Eight Desolation Domains, and it is also the most mysterious martial arts holy land.

"I didn't expect it, the real identity of the underworld turned out to be the Netherworld Sect! The underworld, the Netherworld, is really the same lineage, so it seems that they must have a major conspiracy to plan the Great Wilderness Dragon Vein, and the rebellion launched by the Netherworld Sect in the Great Xuangu Country may also be for the Great Xuanlong Vein......"

Ling Xiao groaned in his heart, and inexplicably felt a sense of crisis.

Mo Wuji should be an important figure in the Netherworld Sect, otherwise it would be impossible for a powerhouse in the Princely Realm to leave a primordial imprint in his soul.

Although he knew that the underworld was the Netherworld Sect, what was the purpose of their plot against the dragon vein, or was it a mystery, Ling Xiao vaguely felt that this was a very important matter that had to be clarified.

......

Far away from the Great Wilderness Ancient Country, there is a huge mountain range shrouded in yellow mist all year round.

There are many black palaces in the mountains, and there are even an army of ghost slaves and skeletons, who come out of the mountains and train in formation.

It is surrounded by black rocks and has a large yellow lake, which exudes a mysterious atmosphere in the very center of the mountain.

At this moment, an old man in a black robe slowly floated up from the yellow lake, exuding a monstrous aura all over his body.

The old man looked very weird, with a ghostly aura all over his body, a hideous mask on his face, and sunken eyes, as if there was a ghost fire beating, which made people shudder after seeing it.

"Mo Wuji...... Dead ......"

The old and hoarse voice rang out, and a strange fluctuation permeated the air.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, dozens of figures in black robes came across the sky, and the black robes were embroidered with the shape of skeletons, which was eerie and terrifying.

Dozens of black-robed people had a strong aura, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, but their eyes were indifferent, without a trace of emotion, and at the same time, they stood on the edge of the yellow lake and bowed to the old man in the mask.

"See Taishang!"

The old man wearing the mask suddenly emitted a terrifying black light from his body, and there seemed to be black anger shooting out of his eyes, wanting to burn the void.

"Mo Wuji is my heir! I want to see who dares to spoil my good deeds, this time I want everyone in the Great Wilderness Ancient Kingdom to pay for his life!"

The old man in the mask stood up, and the ghost aura around him was surging, as if there were countless ghosts crying wolf howls, and a terrifying aura that swept the heavens and the earth permeated.

On a mountain peak in the distance, the black palace was magnificent, and a very strange young man slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes flowed with brilliant light.

"Mo Wuji, is that waste dead? There is one less threat, that place is about to be opened, and when I am accomplished, it will be when I crush the Eight Desolations and become the Lord of the Netherworld...... I can't wait......"

The cold and ethereal voice echoed in the palace, and the demonic young man's body was full of ghosts, as if several ghost kings were slowly integrated into his body!

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