Ignoring the roar of the Netherworld Emperor, Long Ao still did his own thing and started killing.

If it were before, even if Long Ao had space teleportation, it would be difficult for him to withstand more than twenty emperors.

But the situation is completely different now. Since the Five Elements Swallowing Heaven-Swallowing Art merged with space teleportation, the power of space teleportation has doubled.

Long Ao has full confidence that even more than twenty emperor warriors will find it difficult to catch up with him.

With the help of space teleportation, Long Ao started killing, and in just a few minutes, he had killed hundreds of people.

What is this concept?

Seeing Long Ao killing disciples, Emperor Netherworld was completely anxious.

No matter how many disciples there are, there are only a few excellent disciples. If they are all killed by Long Ao, this is the root cause of the injury to the Nether Mansion. If the ancestors know about this, they will not be too late to take the blame.

For the sake of Long Ao's affairs, my ancestors were no longer happy.

Watching helplessly, but helplessly, the Netherworld Emperor and others were extremely angry at this moment, just like a volcano erupting, unable to control themselves at all.

The only way is to dismiss everyone.

In fact, it is not necessary to say that the disciples of the Netherworld Mansion around him have scattered away.

No one is not afraid of death.

Even so, Long Ao would not choose to give up easily. Anyway, there is space teleportation, and in a space instant, a few disciples will always fall, screams one after another.

In a short while, the corpses on the ground had piled up like mountains.

But Long Ao still did not stop and kept killing.

"Long Ao, you are too presumptuous."

With a roar, an old man appeared out of thin air. When he saw the old man, others might not recognize him, but how could the twenty emperors not recognize him?

The real strongest man in the Netherworld is also the soul figure in the Netherworld. Everyone knows clearly that as long as the ancestors do not die, the Netherworld will always be the number one force in the Nine Provinces Spirit Realm.

It can be said that it deserves its reputation.

Seeing the old man suddenly appear, Long Ao did not continue to slaughter, but stopped and stood in front of the Broken Soul Tower.

Shinto warrior?

Feeling the divine aura emitted from the other party, Long Ao was almost certain that the old man in front of him was the divine warrior who was in charge of the Netherworld from Tong Ling'er's mouth.

"Who are you?"

"Long Ao, what are you? Just by you, I also want to know the name of my ancestor?"

"Rubbish."

Hearing Long Ao's words, Emperor Netherworld and others were furious, but were stopped by Wei Yang, nodded, and said with a smile: "My name is Wei Yang, Long Ao. I have heard of you a long time ago. You can rise and grow to this level in just a few years. You are amazing."

The ancestors personally admired everyone's understanding of Long Ao has been raised to a higher level.

The ancestor of the Netherworld who everyone respects, Wei Yang, who is also a Shinto warrior, is not even a big deal with Long Ao.

With a sneer, Long Ao said, "If you want to fight, you can fight. Where does so much nonsense come from? Wei Yang, the grudge between me and the Netherworld will be completely settled today, but I hope you can tell me where Tong Ling'er is?"

There is no way to avoid this battle.

Since that's the case, why bother talking nonsense? But the only thing that makes Long Ao worry is Tong Linger's safety.

If it were the other three major forces, Long Ao would not have such concerns, because the strongest ones in the imperial city, the third-level Long Family and the Piaomiao Palace were also titled emperors, and there was no Shinto warrior in charge.

With Tong Ling'er's titled emperor's strength, he can come and go freely.

But the situation in the Netherworld is completely different. Apart from the twenty emperors, there are two titled emperors alone. Not to mention the Shinto warriors, if Tong Ling'er's whereabouts were discovered by the Netherworld, the result can be imagined.

"Who is Tong Ling'er?"

Wei Yang was very curious and didn't know who Tong Ling'er was in Long Ao's mouth. He looked at Youming on the side and his meaning was clear.

Youming didn't dare to hide anything, and sent it to Wei Yang with a secret voice.

After hearing this, Wei Yang's mouth twitched three times, but it soon recovered. He snorted coldly: "You two trespassed into my Netherworld Mansion and took away the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart and killed my Netherworld disciples. Even if you die a thousand times and ten thousand times, it will not work."

"Long Ao, I will give you a chance to hand over the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart. I can release Tong Ling'er, how about it?"

Of course, Long Ao would not believe that whether Tong Ling'er was in the hands of the Netherworld was the most uncertain thing for Long Ao.

Anyway, this is already the case, I don't care.

"You are still unwilling to hand over the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart?"

"The capable ones are here. Since I have obtained the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart, the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart belongs to me. If you want to go back, you will fight fairly with me. Otherwise, I would rather ruin it than leave it to you."

He glared at Youming and Wei Mo beside him. This matter was a traitor of both of them. Such a valuable thing was not kept in person, but it was to be placed in the Soul Broken Tower.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand in everything, just be afraid of what to do.

Now, if it comes.

The Netherworld Blood Sea Chart in the Broken Soul Tower was actually lost. Although Wei Yang knew very well that the seal on the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart was difficult to break, and even he could not do it, no matter what, the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart was the treasure of the Netherworld and must not be lost.

The two of them shivered in fear.

Neither of them dared to speak. No matter what, the ancestors were in seclusion most of the time, and the Netherworld was actually handed over to them, but what was the result?

"Long Ao, do you really think you can leave alive?"

Contempt.

Wei Yang's face was full of contempt, because in his opinion, the other party was just a small saint, and in his eyes, he didn't even count ants. As long as he wanted, he could destroy the other party at any time.

In Wei Yang's opinion, the other party was so calm, just a sign of fear.

"Nonsense," Long Ao didn't know what Wei Yang was thinking.

However, Long Ao was indeed very afraid of the other party and sneered, "Wei Yang, you bully the few with the more. The Netherworld is really better than being famous than meeting each other. I admire you."

Hearing Long Ao's contempt, everyone's faces were not very good-looking. Wei Yang smiled, nodded, and said, "Long Ao, I will give you a chance. If you fight Wei Mo, if you can defeat him, I will let you go. But if you can't defeat him, you must not only commit suicide, but also hand over the Netherworld Blood Sea Chart and tell you what happened to you at the bottom of Netherworld Cliff."

Hearing this, everyone laughed because no one believed that Long Ao was Wei Mo's opponent. After all, the gap between the two was very big and they were not of the same level at all.
Chapter completed!