C25

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the people from the Supreme Profound Sect to arrive so quickly, and it's even a disciple from the Thunder Peak.

Swallowing your blood essence is at least several times or even ten times more effective than consuming mortal blood essence. " a voice said darkly.

"What kind of monster is this? Come out and speak!" Chu Jingtian flew into a rage as he cast a spell. A bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air and struck the ground several hundred meters to the left of the crowd. Then, a figure slowly materialized from the shadows.

This person was a young man, dressed in a black robe, with a face comparable to a woman's. Ye Tian's first thought was' transvestite ', this guy looked even more like a woman. With that fair skin, even a woman would be jealous of him.

Chu Jingtian frowned when he saw this person, "You are Wuchang?"

The fair skinned man laughed: "You must be Chu Jingtian from the Grand Mysterious Gate. I have heard of you before, I heard that you practice some insanely powerful Thunder God Art. I just don't know how many moves you can take from me."

Disdain, naked contempt. What kind of person was Chu Jingtian? He was a prodigy from the Grand Mysterious Gate, without any ability, he wouldn't be known as someone who would shock the world with his anger. How could he listen to the white haired youth's words?

He immediately said angrily, "I don't care if you are Wuchang or not. Since you let me meet you today, you should just stay."

"Hur hur, it is still unknown who will remain." The disciple continued to speak nonchalantly. It was as if this fair skinned youth was looking down on Chu Jingtian.

However, Ye Tian was able to see that the fair skinned youth was using his words to disturb Chu Jingtian's mind, "This person is quite scheming. He actually disturbed Chu Jingtian's mind as soon as he started. Let's see how Chu Jingtian will deal with this." Ye Tian thought to himself.

Chu Jingtian was not an ordinary person. After calming his mind for a bit, his face calmed down. He didn't care much about the fair skinned disciple's scorn. When the fair skinned youth saw Chu Jingtian stabilize his emotions so quickly, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of surprise.

Then, a huge lightning dragon descended from the sky and circled above Chu Jingtian. The enormous aura caused the people behind him to continuously retreat, and at this time, Chu Jingtian loudly yelled: "The lightning dragon is angry, the sky and earth will collapse." "Go!" Following which, the lightning dragon rumbled towards the fair haired youth with immense power. The roaring lightning dragon opened its bloody maw and charged towards the fair skinned youth as if it wanted to devour him.

Seeing this, the fair skinned disciple did not panic. Instead, he closed his eyes and muttered an incantation. The moment the lightning dragon approached, it suddenly opened its eyes and roared, "Ten thousand ghosts worship!" Following that, all of the wandering souls on the ground kneeled down to worship it, and a beam of black light shot out from the ground, bringing with it an ancient desolate flavor, striking towards Chu Jingtian's lightning dragon. The lightning dragon and the black light instantly collided.

"Boom!" A loud sound was heard. The lightning dragon shattered, and the black light vanished as well. After the loud explosion, everyone looked over and saw that the fair skinned disciple was still smiling, with a harmless look on his face.

On the other hand, Chu Jingtian's face was gloomy. It was clear that he didn't win in that exchange.

"Haha, it seems like the Great Mysterious Gate's Angry Thunder Art is not that great." The fair skinned disciple said indifferently.

"It really is you, Wuchang. Hmph, I didn't expect you to appear in my Supreme Mystery Gate even though you're wanted by the various sects. You won't be able to leave no matter what." This time, Chu Jingtian was truly angry.

"I will let you see what is the real Angry Lightning Tactic." "Thunder of Rage, Thunder God's Wrath." As he spoke, the aura around Chu Jingtian suddenly increased and his body flashed with lightning like an ancient thunder god descending from the heavens. Suddenly, everyone felt the heaven shaking and the earth shaking as if doomsday had arrived.

After which, Chu Jingtian pointed his finger at the fair skinned disciple and shouted, "Lightning punishment, kill!" Instantly, a ray of lightning the size of a tree trunk came crashing down from the skies towards the fair skinned youth. Originally, the more angry Chu Jingtian was, the stronger the power of the Thunder God's Wrath was. Naturally, the power of this Thunder God's Wrath was not small.

The fair skinned disciple's eyes narrowed as he saw this. He even had the feeling that he was unable to resist. Chu Jingtian's Thunder God's Wrath gave him a sense of danger.

Immediately, the white haired youth shouted without hesitation, "Underworld King!" Then, the image of a huge throne appeared on the white haired youth's head. The throne was surrounded by black qi and it slowly rose up from the head of the fair skinned youth to meet Chu Jingtian's Thunder God's Wrath. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Instantly, everyone felt a towering and immense aura radiate from the simulacrum, as if the King of Hell, the one in charge of the Nether Realm, had descended.

"Wrath of the Thunder God, Emperor of the Underworld!" What a powerful spell. Ye Tian looked at the two of them and sighed.

The lightning directly struck down and struck the throne's shadow. Black energy swirled around the Emperor of the Underworld's throne, and a few gigantic nether dragons made of endless black gas flew out, opening their mouths wide and biting towards the lightning. It was just that the Netherwyrm was a Netherworld Udumbara after all, and its nemesis was the extremely positive lightning. As soon as the Netherwyrm met the lightning, it was immediately dispersed. However, just as the endless black gas was dispersed, it once again transformed into the Netherwyrm to meet it head on. Meanwhile, the fair skinned disciple continued to circulate his spell below to support the simulacrum of the Emperor of the Underworld.

After a series of violent collisions, the illusory throne finally managed to cancel out the lightning from the sky, slowly dissipating. The fair skinned disciple let out a sigh of relief.

He said indifferently to Chu Jingtian, "That move was made by you using the risk of a backlash. I think you should have exhausted your spirit energy and suffered some serious internal injuries. Hehe, I've heard that you, Chu Jingtian, are a prodigy and you created a heaven-defying technique. It seems like you don't have the means to use it today."

I, Chu Jingtian, am not as skilled as you are, so there's nothing much to say. However, you can kill me but you cannot humiliate me. Although I was defeated by you and I can kill you as you wish, if you mock me again, I will not let you off even if you self-destruct. Chu Jingtian angrily said.

"Hehe, no matter what, you all have to stay here today. The result will not change no matter what I say, so why should you care?" Wuchang said as casually as before. It seemed to him that everything was under his control.

"Alright, I won't delay any longer. I'll send everyone on their way." As he spoke, he took out a large black flag, which was filled with evil spirits that bared their fangs and brandished their claws. The gloomy and sinister air around it was extremely terrifying.

Ye Tian looked at the flag and was shocked, he thought to himself, "Isn't this the Underworld King's flag from the Primordial Era? It is the treasure of the Emperor of the Underworld, why would it appear in the hands of Wuchang? " After a close examination of the Demon Lord's memory, he found that the Underworld King's banner was not finished. It must have just begun to be refined, because it required the blood and essence of millions of people to be refined. It was not something that could be completed overnight.

At this time, Wuchang looked quietly at the crowd and said, "Today, all of you will become part of my effort to refine the Underworld King Flag. Hehe, all of you should feel honored.

After saying that, he threw the Underworld King Flag at Ye Tian and the others' heads. The Underworld King Flag was shrouded in black mist, with evil spirits and evil spirits roaring inside. Cang Yu, the yellow-clothed girl, and the others were so scared that their faces turned pale. They never would have thought that Chu Jingtian was not able to defeat Wuchang. The crowd felt helpless as if they were waiting for their deaths.

At this moment, Chu Jingtian's expression was exceptionally calm. Ye Tian slightly glanced at Chu Jingtian and slightly nodded, "This person is indeed not an ordinary person. To be able to look at life and death with such calmness, if he doesn't die, his future achievements will not be small."

"Only the blood essence of a million people can create the Underworld King Flag. Seems like the relationship between Wuchang and that demon is not ordinary. His methods should be unique to the ghost realm. Could it be that this Wuchang came from the Treacherous Currency? "

As Ye Tian was thinking, he saw that the Underworld King Flag had already reached the top of everyone's heads. Everyone was shocked. Even though Chu Jingtian's expression was calm, he still sighed when faced with the Underworld King Flag. "It seems like I, Chu Jingtian, will die here today. Ai." The Underworld King's flag was about to land on everyone's heads.

Ye Tian sighed, "It seems that I have no choice but to make a move."