C74

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The dark green ghosts formed from the sword qi of death in the surrounding abyss all exploded into strands of green light, rushing into the Netherworld Sword from all directions!

In the next moment, with Ming Yu as the center, a ring shaped dark green sword qi suddenly swept out. Everyone who felt this terrifying sword qi felt their hearts tremble!

Luo Ling was the one standing closest to him. He had witnessed the entire process of Ming Yu pulling out the Yellow Springs Sword with his own eyes. The more he saw, the greater the blow he had to bear.

In Luo Ling's opinion, he should have been the one standing on top of the Skeleton Altar in high spirits and pulling out the Netherworld Sword. However, right now, he had personally witnessed Mingyu accomplish all this!

"Hua …"

At this time, the dark green color on the stone bridge gradually dimmed, and in the end, it completely lost its luster. Everyone felt their bodies lighten.

Moreover, no one could feel the death sword qi in the Netherworld Sword, because the death sword qi was all stored in the Netherworld Sword!

"Rumble …"

Just at this moment, the world began to tremble nonstop. Cracks appeared on the stone bridge, and some of the rocks had already fallen into the abyss.

After the Netherworld Sword was pulled out, the formation that was used to maintain the mechanism mechanism gate began to gradually collapse as if it had no core key. This caused the entire area to constantly collapse!

At this moment, on the altar where Ming Yu was, a dim green light lit up, and then Ming Yu's body disappeared.

This seemed to be a teleportation formation, but the light from it gradually dimmed and soon disappeared.

"Ming Yu, I want you dead!"

Seeing that Ming Yu had disappeared into the teleportation formation, Luo Ling suddenly charged into the teleportation formation and disappeared.

The people behind him weren't stupid. They knew that the teleportation formation was the only way out, so they all used their movement techniques and rushed toward it.

However, there was only one person who stood still in this collapsed space. It was the glutton.

He took a deep look in the direction that Ming Yu had disappeared in. At this moment, he suddenly felt that only Ming Yu was qualified to own the Netherworld Sword. Only this youth could truly display the might of the Netherworld Sword!

He knew that this youngster's future was limitless, but unfortunately, he might not be able to personally witness the growth of the feather, because there were even more important things that were worthy of his protection.

Die... Let's die together, Xiao Long. I'm coming!

The gluttonous ghost turned around and ran into the tunnel entrance. The next moment, rubble came crashing down and the entire space collapsed!

"..."

Ten Thousand Beast Blood World, outside the Netherworld Cave.

The originally pitch-black depths of the Netherworld Cave burst out with dark-green lights that shot up into the sky. The Yin Bats on the walls were like locusts as they flew up into the sky, chirping non-stop.

And in that green pillar of light, Ming Yu and the others were rapidly being transported out. While this was happening, a wave of rough and profound memories had already rushed into Ming Yu's mind!

It was the Sword Art of the River Styx, and even the technique of the Azure Falling Flying Dagger was hidden within it!

When his uncle, Hong Ling, risked his life to pass the final stage and take out the nine Jade Dagger, but he was not satisfied. He still wanted to subdue the Yellow Springs Sword, but he was heavily injured by the death sword aura of the Yellow Springs Sword!

Even if he managed to escape from the Netherworld Cave, all of his soul power would be destroyed. He had to rely on just one breath to survive for half a year.

Half a year later, Ming Yu arrived at the Netherworld Cave. With her strong and tenacious willpower, she obtained the approval of the Netherworld Sword!

At this point, with the Blue Falling Flying Daggers and the Netherworld Sword in his hands, Ming Yu's strength would increase by several folds.

Because of the majestic sword energy in the Netherworld Sword, Ming Yu's right hand that was holding onto the sword couldn't help but tremble. His eyes emitted a faint green glow as his soul constantly merged with the death sword energy in the Netherworld Sword!

Ming Yu had only obtained the approval of the Netherworld Sword. However, within the three thousand death sword beams that were hidden in the abyss, there was an even more vigorous force!

The Netherworld Sword rapidly merged with Ming Yu's mind, one death sword qi after another being drawn out by Ming Yu. Until now, there had been close to two hundred death sword qi drawn out.

The number of death sword Qis that had been attracted was still increasing. According to Ming Yu's estimation, it wouldn't be long before he could trigger six hundred sword Qis of death!

Activating six hundred sword Qis should be Ming Yu's current limit.

As for drawing out all 3000 death sword Qis, Ming Yu still had a long way to go.

"Swish!"

Ming Yu's eyes suddenly lit up. She was sent to the entrance of the Netherworld Cave by the teleportation array, and several figures followed closely behind, appearing from the green pillar of light.

At this moment, a terrifying aura approached them. It was none other than Luo Ling!

"You want to escape?"

Luo Ling's expression was cold as he moved closer to Ming Yu with the death soul spear in his hand. The killing intent was surging from his entire body. Today, he had to tear Ming Yu into a thousand pieces in order to reduce the anger in his heart.

As for the dozens of people who had withdrawn from the Netherworld Cave, they all scattered. However, they did not run away. Instead, they retreated to a distant place and looked towards Ming Yu and Luo Ling.

They knew how powerful the Netherworld Sword was, but Ming Yu must have used up a lot of energy and energy to get the sword. Now that they were facing Luo Ling, who was unstoppable, could Ming Yu have escaped unscathed?

Not only were those dozens of people observing, there were also close to a hundred people surrounding them. They were all people who prepared to enter the Underworld Ascension Cave to take risks.

The beam of light that shot up to the sky from the Netherworld Kingdom had blocked them. Only now did they discover the existence of Luo Ling and Ming Yu.

When they saw the three foot long azure light in Ming Yu's hand and felt the death sword qi coming from it, everyone was stunned …

Could it be … This was the River Styx Sword!

Looking at Ming Yu's tattered clothes and his dejected appearance, everyone was even more certain that Ming Yu must have experienced many dangers and obtained the Netherworld Sword, which was why he was in such a sorry state.

Everyone was surprised at first, but they quickly felt relieved. There was even hope burning in their hearts!

What use was it for Ming Yu to get hold of the Netherworld Sword? He had only brought it out of the Netherworld, saving them the trouble of clearing the level!

Although everyone had their own plans in mind, they did not rush forward to fight for it. This was because, in front of Ming Yu, Luo Ling's entire body was emitting a fiendish aura. That terrifying aura caused them to completely give up on fighting for it.

He would wait and see for a while, until the kid who got the Sword of Styx could no longer hold on, then he would wait for an opportunity to snatch the Sword of Styx!

For a time, everyone tried to escape, but they could faintly make out a huge ring that surrounded Ming Yu. The moment Ming Yu prepared to escape, there would be people who would block him and take the Netherworld Sword from him!

Seeing the changes in his surroundings, how could Ming Yu not know what the crowd was thinking? However, he did not want to retreat today.

Looking at Ming Yu's disheveled clothes and somewhat miserable appearance, Luo Ling's heart was filled with even more confidence. The Death Soul Spear pointed at Ming Yu, his tone containing undisguised ridicule:

"Did you see that?" Everyone has surrounded you, you have nowhere to run to today, even if you pull out the Netherworld Sword, so what? You are only changing the method to get the Netherworld Sword for me, but even if you kneel down and hand it to me, I will still not forgive you. I will directly stab your head and hang it here for three days and three nights, letting everyone see your miserable state of being terrified right before death! Even if you die, I will make you suffer endless humiliation! "

"This is the result of offending me, Luo Ling!"

As he spoke, Luo Ling's eyes, which had no pupils, emitted a terrifying killing intent. In the distance, everyone could feel a threatening chill that made goosebumps rise up on their skin!

"You're playing with fire."

In the face of such coercion, Ming Yu's expression was indifferent as he softly spat out these words.

He could feel that right now, the Netherworld Sword had already merged with his soul, and there were already 300 sword Qis of death that could be activated.

In a short period of time, Ming Yu's strength would only grow stronger!

This caused his willpower to become even more arrogant, decisive, and confident!

Luo Ling's expression became even more vicious. He did not expect that even though Ming Yu had used up almost all of his mental energy to obtain the Yellow Springs Sword, he was still so arrogant.

He wanted to make Ming Yu afraid without a fight, but Ming Yu wasn't afraid in the slightest.

Since that's the case, then I will pierce through your head and let you know what true cruelty is!

In a split-second, Luo Ling fiercely rushed forward, the Death Soul Spear was pointed forward, piercing through the exploding air, the powerful spear struck right at the center of Ming Yu's forehead, it was that exact move, Death Soul Annihilation!

In the Netherworld Cave, due to the terrain, Luo Ling did not fully unleash his power when he used this move. Now that he was on the ground, Luo Ling's strength completely erupted.

Everyone present felt their hearts tremble. Fortunately, they had made the right choice and did not rush forward to snatch the Netherworld Sword. Otherwise, if they had been hit by this strike, they would have surely died on the spot!

At the same time, they felt pity for Ming Yu. She had clearly spent a lot of effort to obtain the Netherworld Sword, but in the end she had to marry someone else.

What kind of misery and sorrow was this?

Looking at the gradually enlarging spear tip, Ming Yu's expression was like a calm well, her heart did not have the slightest ripple.

While assimilating the Sword Qi of Death from the Yellow Springs Sword, the Deity's Lake Water in Ming Yu's mind had already fully recovered. Although he appeared to be in a sorry state, in reality, his mental energy was incomparably vast.

Ming Yu grasped the Netherworld Sword in her hand and swung out a simple and unadorned sword.

"Kill them all!"

Suddenly, on the shimmering dark blue edge of the Netherworld Sword, three hundred sword beams of death superimposed over each other and burst out!

Originally, Ming Yu had already grasped the Confusion Slaughtering Sword, and the nine layers of Tribulations were only a Middle Spirit level martial skill. However, with Ming Yu's massive will and three hundred streams of Sword Qi of Death, this plain sword was actually filled with deadly killing intent, its power was comparable to a High Spirit level martial skill!

Suddenly, the cold spear tip collided with the Yellow Springs Sword in Ming Yu's hand with a loud bang. The terrifying death sword qi on the Yellow Springs Sword blew away the Death Soul Spear, and Luo Ling, in his terror, couldn't help but fall back and roll out.

In the end, he forced himself to keep his body up, half kneeling on the ground, but he couldn't help it. With a "wow", he spat out a mouthful of blood.