night!

The dark clouds engulfed the last ray of light of the moon!

Mingye City is a place where countless monsters and monsters gather.

The underground palace is cold and quiet.

On both sides of the palace, there are two rows of spectacular stone pillars.

Under the stone pillar, evil and cold figures were imprisoned with iron chains.

These figures have long since died.

But they all exuded bloodthirsty murderous intent.

They have already been refined into corpse puppets.

"Cough, cough..." At this time, a coughing sound came.

It's like a long-lasting wind-cold that has been bothering the other person.

The person who came was a thin, elegant man with a sickly look. He was the military advisor of the underworld organization... a sick Confucian scholar!

The patient scholar's footsteps were very light, and he walked towards the interior of the underground palace with a familiarity.

Compared to the last time I came, there were two corpses in many places in the palace.

One corpse was none other than Tai Feiying, who ranked fourth on the human-killing list;

The other corpse was Zhu Tu Sheng, who ranked sixth on the human slaughter list;

During the battle at the Holy Tree City in the Eastern Wasteland, Tai Fei Ying, Zhu Tu Sheng, and Zi Huaying were all killed at the hands of Xiao Nuo.

Tai Feiying's body was intact, Zhu Tusheng only had a fat head left, and Zi Huaying had no bones left!

When passing by one of the stone pillars, the sick Confucian scholar stopped.

Under that stone pillar, there were all the Tushengs.

The opponent's body has been reshaped, but under his fat head is the body of a ferocious beast that is covered with scales, has well-developed limbs, and is nearly three meters tall.

The sick scholar's face turned slightly pale.

Is this the method of the Lord of Hades?

Even if there is only one head left, it can be turned into a corpse puppet by the opponent!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Zhu Tusheng's fat head suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of scarlet eyes staring straight at the sick scholar.

"Sick Confucian, do you want to accompany me?"

Zhu Tusheng cursed fiercely.

The sick scholar frowned. He didn't expect that this guy could still speak after he died like this.

The sick scholar ignored the other party and continued walking towards the interior of the hall.

After a while, the sick Confucian scholar came to a high platform.

"Subordinate, please see Lord Hades!

"

The sick Confucian scholar clasped his hands in his fists and bowed in salute.

"call!"

A burst of mist spread, and a faint fire lit up above the hall.

A mysterious figure wearing a ghost mask appeared in the stone chair on the high platform.

Lord of Hades.

The head of a hundred murderers!

The existence that ranks number one on the list of killing gods.

He is also the leader of the "Underworld Organization".

"What's the matter?" Lord Hades asked calmly.

He did not summon the sick Confucian scholar.

The other party came by himself.

The sick scholar lowered his head and said cautiously, "Reporting to Lord Underworld, someone wants to see you!"

"who?"

As soon as Lord Hades finished speaking, a proud voice suddenly spread throughout the underground palace.

"I!"

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" Suddenly, all the zombies in the hall opened their eyes in unison, and bloodthirsty cold light overflowed from their hollow and cold eyes.

The next second, a young figure suddenly appeared a few meters behind the sick scholar.

The Lord of the Underworld was surprised, and he said in a deep voice, "This is the first time I have seen such a young Emperor of Immortal Life!"

Hearing the words "Emperor of Immortal Life", the sick Confucian scholar's expression suddenly changed.

The visitor smiled slightly, "My name... Qingxiao, I'm here today. I want to ask the Underworld Lord to help me with something!"

The Lord of Hades calmly asked, "If I want the Hades Organization to do something, can you afford the price?"

"Of course... I will agree to whatever conditions the Underworld Lord proposes..." Qing Xiao paused and continued, "However, I have a request!"

"any request!"

"I want..." Qingxiao raised his eyes slightly, a cold light flashing in his cold eyes, "The Lord of the Underworld personally... comes forward!"

"call!"

Cold is running into the bones, darkness is invading, and an undercurrent is surging.

…

…

Immortal Vault Holy Land!

Xiangshan boundary!

Desolate alliance!

The majestic main peak

On the top of the mountain, Nangong Pinghe, Han Changqing, Suru and other leaders of the Wild Alliance stood together, looking at the great rivers and mountains of the sect.

A month ago, Xiao Nuo brought more than a hundred imperial weapons to the Desolate Alliance.

With these imperial weapons, the overall combat power of the Wild Alliance has steadily increased.

"Isn't Chief Xiao Nuo back yet?"

Nangong Pinghe asked.

Han Changqing shook his head slightly, "Not yet...but it should be soon. News came from the Mortal Immortal Holy Academy a few days ago that Chief Xiao Nuo's matter will be settled soon."

Nangong Pinghe nodded, "As long as it's done, some powerful sects in the Immortal Vault Holy Land have taken care of everything that should be taken care of, and all the favors that should be done have been done. We should also work hard to improve our cultivation...

"

Suru agreed, "Our strength must indeed improve, and the comprehensive strength of our disciples must also work hard to improve it."

Several leaders of the Wild Alliance are very optimistic about the future prospects of their sect.

The current strength of the Desolate League can definitely rank among the first-rate forces.

If the sect can still provide an "Immortal Fate Emperor", then it will be just around the corner for the Desolate Alliance to become the overlord of the Immortal Vault Holy Land.

Just when a few people were thinking about the bright future of the Wild Alliance, they didn't realize that a huge crisis was approaching...

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook, the void trembled, and the sky that was clear just a moment ago was rapidly darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The bright sunshine was blocked by thick dark clouds.

The rivers and mountains on the border of Xiangshan suddenly became dim and dull.

"what is that?"

Nangong Pinghe, Han Changqing, Suru and others immediately became nervous.

At the same time, disciples in various major areas of the Desolate League were also disturbed.

I saw a huge black image, which was a big fish flying in the void, flying towards this side.

"Quickly... activate the defensive formation!"

Nangong Pinghe immediately conveyed the order.
To be continued...