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The ten cities closest to the city were in a state of chaos. Battle cries shook the skies, and even the city itself was bustling with commotion. The other six great holy lands were in a state of peace and harmony, and could no longer maintain silence.

In the main hall of the Underworld Residence, Zhao Yang's second son, Zhao Yan, was pacing back and forth, feeling uneasy, "Since father has fallen out with Tianjiang City, why not use all the powers of the Sacred Grounds to charge into the city? It would be too dangerous for me to travel alone to Tianjiang City. "

Before Zhao Yang left, he had said that the Underworld Palace was only going to cooperate with this operation. Other than Zhao Yang, the rest of the sects under the Underworld Palace were also going to join in.

Zhao Yang was also afraid of his own lair being destroyed by others. If that happened, who would he go and cry to?

Therefore, Zhao Yang was still very determined to keep his son, Zhao Yan, here as a form of defense.

There were thirty Cyan Rank and ten Blue Rank Elders in the Underworld Palace. With such strength, there shouldn't be any worries. Zhao Yang bravely followed the others and entered Tianjiang City.

No matter what time it was, the headquarters of the Underworld's estate couldn't be left empty. This was a legacy left behind by the previous Patriarchs. Although he didn't know why, Zhao Yang still followed it seriously.

Over a hundred black shadows quietly arrived at the several tens of thousands of square meters area outside of the Underworld's manor. They arrived at a secluded corner.

One of the shadows held a talisman in his hand and threw it towards the sky above the Underworld Palace.

Sssss … The talisman was quickly burnt to ashes, while at the same time, a hole was gently burned through the defensive magic formation in the corner of the sky.

A black hole appeared in the sky above Underworld Palace that didn't seem to have any traps at first. It was as if a huge hole had been broken in the sky.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Over a hundred black shadows silently jumped into the hole and snuck into the Residence of Ming Yue.

"Second Young Lord, the Underworld Palace's defensive array has been destroyed!" Immediately, an elder rushed in front of Zhao Yan and shouted anxiously.

"Where?" Which corner? Hurry up and go take a look! " Zhao Yan couldn't wait to follow the elder out of the hall, towards the corner where a hole had been burned out.

By the time Zhao Yan arrived, there was not even a shadow to be seen. Where was the shadow of a person?

However, the burnt hole was very eye-catching as it hung above Zhao Yan's head. Without a doubt, these people had already entered the Underworld Palace.

Zhao Yan was furious. He slapped the wall viciously and said, "Where did this rat come from? You are truly despicable!" Pass my order, all of Netherworld Kingdom is under martial law, we must catch these bastards! "

"Yes, Second Young Master." Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Zhao Yan curiously asked, "Tang Ni, you don't usually call me that. Why are you acting so weird today?"

The elder named Tang Ni straightened his body, smiled, and said: "Really?" Then what does he usually call you? Second Young Master? "

A blade emitting blue soul power landed on Zhao Yan's neck from behind. The cold blade light caused Zhao Yan to be unable to open his eyes for a long time.

"You … Why did you betray my father!? " Zhao Yan immediately understood what was going on and his face paled in anger.

"Oh, really? "Is that Tang Ni really that loyal?" Tang Ni put his hand under his face and tore it apart. The skin on his face fell off and a face that had been burned in half by the fire appeared in front of Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan could no longer suppress the astonishment in his heart. His whole body shivered as he asked, "You are?"

That person chuckled and said: "Second Young Master, I think we've met back at Camel Mountain. I was wearing a mask. "

The corner of Zhao Yan's eyes twitched, "The Seven Demonic Sect's Elder Qing!"

"Exactly."

Zhao Yan didn't know why, as long as he walked around, he would usually be accompanied by dozens of disciples and ten Cyan Rank Elders. However, today, there wasn't a single one.

He didn't know, but Elder Qing did.

The dozens of disciples and ten Cyan Rank Elders behind Zhao Yan had their necks erased as soon as they walked out of the hall. Even their corpses were hidden.

Zhao Yan naturally didn't understand where they had gone off to. He just couldn't stop regretting that he was so arrogant that he wouldn't let those Blue rank elders be his bodyguards.

Actually, there was one thing Zhao Yan did not know. Those Blue level elders had already been invited to the Underworld Palace by someone.

That person was Zhao Yan's cousin, the current master of the Thousand Bamboo Peak, Zhao Feng.

"Elder Qing, the entire Underworld Palace has been searched. Aside from a cave with a strong seal, we have no way of opening it. We did not find what the Sect Leader was looking for." A dark figure knelt on one knee to report, his voice deep and powerful.

Elder Qing put on his mask again and regained his usual elegance. "It should be there. May I ask, Second Young Lord, how did you open the seal on that underground cave?"

Zhao Yan's entire body was trembling. His ice-cold saber was emitting a terrifying aura. As long as the person behind him used a little more force, his head would definitely be chopped off easily.

"I... I really. He didn't know … Only my father. "Only then can I think of a way..." Zhao Yan stammered as he spoke. Elder Qing shook her head in dissatisfaction, "Young man, you're not cooperating at all!"

Swish! Before Zhao Yan could sense what was happening, his half of his ear had already landed on the ground in front of him.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" After a short moment, Zhao Yan finally realized the pain and let out a miserable howl like a pig that was being butchered.

"If you don't, you won't have a chance." Elder Qing chuckled. His calm eyes made Zhao Yan's heart palpitate!

"Attack!" Seeing that Zhao Yan had yet to speak, Elder Qing waved her hand impatiently. With another 'shua' sound, Zhao Yan shouted loudly, "I really don't know!"

The knife landed beside Zhao Yan's neck. Not even a single strand of hair was cut off from Zhao Yan's neck.

Zhao Yan, on the other hand, had been scared to the point that he couldn't control himself.

Elder Qing shook her head helplessly: "Looks like you really don't know … …" "Fine, I'll let you live. But before that, you have to do something for us first."

"Disciples of the Underworld Palace, listen up. There are Demon Dwellers from the Demon Gate sneaking into our Underworld Palace. They are heading towards the cave on the north side. All the disciples are going together to exterminate them!" The disciples of the entire Underworld Palace had suddenly received orders from the Second Young Master. Their spirits were lifted as they rushed as fast as they could towards the forbidden area of the cave to the north.

When the more than two thousand disciples of the Underworld Palace stood outside the cave in the forbidden area, they looked at their fellow disciples in confusion. "Didn't they say that there are demon dwellers from the Demon Sect? "Where is he?"

An ethereal and distant chant resounded in the sky outside the cave, "Sacrifice my soul to my body … Soul Sacrifice Tree, open! "

With the sound of the "open", a blood-red light rose up from the feet of the two thousand plus people outside the cave.

The blood-red light was like a tree vine as it coiled around the disciples' feet. No matter how frightened or miserable they were, no matter how hard they tried, they could not get rid of it.

There were dozens of people who were a bit more ruthless. Some even chopped down their own feet, and their bodies transformed into birds as they flew up into the sky. There were still countless blood tree vines extending from the sky, once again entangling their bodies.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" When the blood tree vines completely wrapped around the bodies of the more than two thousand Underworld Palace disciples, along with the earth-shaking miserable shrieks, over two thousand bodies exploded at the same time, turning into a pool of blood as it splattered onto the blood-red ground.

Zhao Yan was dumbstruck as he watched his Underworld Palace disciples turn into a pool of blood in the span of a few breaths.

A tree formed from blood was rapidly growing up from the bloody ground. It stretched out its demonic red trunk, and like a strange hand, it made contact with the purple light screen on the door of the cave.

Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! That layer of purple light suddenly emitted a strong purple light, causing that strange big tree to explode into countless blood water.

The large tree turned back into blood, and the purple light screen on the cave door also dimmed at the same time.

Elder Qing smiled: "Thank you, Second Young City Lord."

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