Chapter 215 You Old Man Are so Evil!

"Uh-huh..."

In an instant, Chen Xiao's face was filled with pain, countless bright golden lights burst out from his body, and the blood in his body was boiling crazily and extremely hot.

At this time, he was like a blazing sun, shining on the 360 ​​immortal peaks of the Yuhua Sect, and even the sun hanging in the sky was eclipsed.

"Ancestor, I am the holy son of the Yuhua Sect, and I have the appearance of becoming an immortal! You can't treat me like this!" Chen Xiao was filled with fear and shouted hysterically.

At this moment, he felt doubtful about life and felt betrayed.

Ancestor Tianhong was sanctimonious and said righteously: "It is precisely because you are the Holy Son that when the sect is facing a life and death situation, you should stand up and turn the tide!"

"Otherwise, how can you bear the title of Holy Son?!"

Chen Xiao was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was obviously trying to kill a donkey, but he had to say it in such a high-sounding way.

Old man, please show off your face!

"No, my Sun Immortal Body..." Suddenly, Chen Xiao noticed something, and a look of despair appeared on his face. He clearly felt that something seemed to be inside his body, and it was quickly stripped out through the air.

"Don't worry, you won't die. If you're lucky, you can still retain your immortal body, but it won't be as good as before."

"But the ancestor assures you that as long as you successfully overcome this difficulty, the sect will definitely search for rare objects in the world and rebuild the complete Sun Immortal Body for you!"

"After all, you are the great contributor to my Yuhua Sect!"

Ancestor Tianhong made a vow.

"I believe you are a ghost..." Chen Xiao almost wanted to curse. He has never seen such a shameless person before.

This kind of verbal promise is as outrageous as chopping a person's lifeblood into pieces and then firmly saying that he can let it grow back!

What's more, if a body as powerful and precious as the Immortal Body is destroyed, there is almost no hope of recovery.

But the problem was, facing the power of an immortal, he couldn't resist at all. He could only let it be manipulated and shed a few tears of humiliation.

Crash.

An extremely pure solar energy spread out from Chen Xiao's body, shining with billions of bright golden lights.

"Such pure energy material is enough to open the star gate and even keep it open for several days." Patriarch Tianhong praised with satisfaction.

Uh-huh!

With a wave of his hand, this brilliant golden energy rushed towards the star gate, like a huge stone smashing into a calm lake, causing mighty ripples.

Rumble~

The star gate that was originally motionless, the carved patterns on the door frame were flowing with brilliance. The entire door slowly opened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a turbulent energy flow suddenly burst out.

Sand and dust were flying throughout the forbidden area, and the color of the heaven and earth changed.

"What happened?!"

The disciples and elders of the Yuhua Sect were all so frightened that their scalps were numb, and they had a suffocating feeling in their hearts, which made them panic.

Soon, countless terrifying auras came from the Star Gate, and tall black figures walked out of the passage neatly.

They wore dark purple metal battle suits and held halberd-like weapons. Their purple hair was disheveled, their eyes were cold and ruthless, and they had two sharp horns on their foreheads. They looked like an army of demons from hell, and their aura was full of evil and danger. .

There is a monstrous war intention to destroy everything and trample all races!

This is the army of the extraterrestrial underworld!

Boom, boom...

When the Hades army walked out of the Star Gate and officially entered the Kunlun Realm, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, the sky almost collapsed, and large groups of dark clouds gathered, making people feel depressed and suffocated.

Throughout the vast Eastern Territory, countless creatures were trembling with fear, their hairs standing on end, and an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"hiss!!!"

In the forbidden area, when Patriarch Tianhong and the others saw the Nether Clan army swarming out of the Star Gate, they thought they were mentally prepared, but when they saw this scene, they all felt fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Scary, so scary!

There is no other reason, just because every soldier in this Nether Clan army is at the level of a True Immortal!

The number ranges from one thousand, two thousand, three thousand... to eighty thousand! !

Eighty thousand real immortals appeared together at the Yuhua Gate. The scene was simply eye-catching!

The monstrous murderous aura formed by galloping across the starry sky battlefield and formed by thousands of hammers and hundreds of chains directly caused the surrounding void to show distorted ripples.

In front of this terrifying immortal army, the Fifth Patriarch looked so weak and helpless, trembling like a quail.

After all the energy of the sun was extracted, Chen Xiao's physique was seriously damaged, his cultivation level declined, and his combat power declined.

At this time, he seemed to have been squeezed dry. His face was sallow and skinny. He silently crawled to a corner to hide. He looked with fear on his face and murmured:

"Immortals, there are so many immortals..."

Seeing the large number of true immortals, Chen Xiao felt as if his knowledge had been subverted.

Gulu.

Ancestor Tianhong was in a daze, swallowing hard. While he was in awe of the extraterrestrial underworld, he was also full of unprecedented confidence in the Yuhua Sect.

There are so many immortals, and they can drown Ye Junlin with just one spit and one nail, right?

Suddenly, the Nether Clan army lined up on both sides, as if to greet something, with straight eyes and serious faces.

Within the star gate, three figures came out.

The leader of the Nether Tribe is a strong middle-aged man, riding on a ferocious Nether Beast that can devour mountains. His majestic face is full of coldness, and he seems to be extremely dissatisfied.

"You bastard, why do you have to open the star gate now? Explain it!"

The leader, Ming Wanjun, was very annoyed. After he came in through the Star Gate, his realm was suppressed from the ninth level of the Mysterious Immortal to the second level of the Celestial Immortal. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

And the most unpleasant thing is that it has only opened a star gate, which is completely different from the pre-planned target.

In desperation, he could only notify the rest of the Underworld army to rush towards the currently open star gate passage.

After all, it is not only his army of the Nether Clan, but also other armies guarding the major star gate passages, waiting for the opportunity.

"My lord, my plan has changed, so I can only open the star gate in advance. Please forgive me," Patriarch Tianhong explained tremblingly.

The other party is a powerful immortal, superior to all real immortals. A guy like him can be killed with just a raise of his hand.

"Where is this place?"

"Sir, this is the Yuhua Gate."

"The Yuhua Sect? Someone in the clan told me before that there is an orthodoxy called the Yuhua Sect that has a cooperative relationship with the Ning Clan. It seems that you are our Ning Clan's internal agent in the Kunlun Realm." Ming Wanjun looked at the old man coldly. , his eyes were like looking at ants.

"Yes, the founding ancestor of my Ascension Sect has repeatedly told me to fully cooperate with the Nether Clan without making any mistakes." Patriarch Tianhong wiped away his cold sweat and said with a smile.

"Hmph, let me ask you, where is that boy Ming Ye? I am his clan uncle! Let him come out to see me quickly!" Ming Wanjun said in a deep voice.

He wanted to ask carefully how he did things and messed up the plan.

Dark night?

Patriarch Tianhong was stunned for a moment, realizing that this was probably talking about the divine envoy, and muttered: "Well, he is already dead...dead..."

"Dead?!!"

Ming Wanjun almost suspected that his ears had misheard, and said angrily: "Impossible! With the natives of this place, who can defeat him?!"

Although the Kunlun world was once an eternal world with strong men and immortals emerging in large numbers, that was a long time ago.

Even though we are now in the recovery stage, everything has to go through a process. Who among the natives of Kunlun Realm today can compete with the genius of his clan?

As a clan uncle, Ming Wanjun knows Ming Ye's personality very well. Although he is not the top young generation in the clan, he is still outstanding. If he wants to suppress this backward world and sweep away the indigenous people here, wouldn't it be simple? one?

Why are you still dead?

Being shrouded in the immortal-level coercion, Patriarch Tianhong turned pale with fright, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead. He was complaining in his heart, and said quickly: "It's true, he was killed, and so was that person. The culprit who ruined the plan!"

Ming Wanjun was very angry. There were actually natives from the Kunlun Realm who were blocking the Ming Clan's plan, and even beheaded the Ming Clan's proud son. This was a naked provocation! Trampling on the dignity of the underworld.

He must be killed, captured, and subjected to severe punishments from the clan. His body must be destroyed, his soul must be extracted, and burned for tens of millions of years, causing him to fall into the pain of no reincarnation forever.

"Say! Who is it?!"

The majestic voice contained endless anger, shaking the sky for thousands of miles, and the sound was very terrifying.

Boom~

The 80,000 True Immortals of the Nether Clan glared angrily, exuding a monstrous aura that made the whole sky almost collapse.

Feeling countless fierce eyes focused on him, Patriarch Tianhong fell to his knees with a frightened voice and shouted with all his strength:

"Yes...it's Ye Junlin!!"