Chapter 1683： Descend to the Nether

"Puchi!!"

Countless weeping sounds resounded immediately, and the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Palace were directly paralyzed to the ground, their breath sluggish.

Even Lei Que and several other holy realm evildoers were powerless to resist, their spirits were annihilated and their vitality wasted away.

And that Lei Ri was finally Shattering Cangming, and he was about to kill all Tianlei disciples on the spot.

"Do not…"

At this moment, everyone finally understood, what is contemporary invincibility.

Even if the power of nearly a thousand disciples in the Tianlei Temple was gathered, it would not be able to shake the young master of the Ling clan at all.

What's even more terrifying is that from beginning to end, what he used... was the power of thunder.

You must know that since Ling Xiao was born, he has been the only one in the world with swordsmanship, and can be called a contemporary swordsman.

Obviously, at this time, he didn't do his best at all.

"Buzz!"

only! !

At this moment, that round of Thunder Sun suddenly stagnated above the void, only a few feet away from the top of everyone's heads.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, glanced at the people on the ground with a disdainful look, and led Luo Xue past them. With that attitude, he looked like a mighty king.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a heart-breaking voice resounded.

After all, it is too difficult to overcome.

However, just when Ling Xiao's figure was about to step into the lower realm passage, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Then, he turned his head to look at the barren mountains in the distance, his eyes were cold.

"If Tianlei Temple wants to go to war, I, the Ling clan, will accompany you at any time."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao did not hesitate any longer, and led the crowd into the passage, completely disappearing.

On the barren mountain, one after another, old figures in silver robes appeared one after another, with a gloomy and frightening look on their faces.

"He felt our breath?"

"It should be felt. The last sentence was obviously meant for us."

"This descendant of the Ling clan...it's not easy."

"Palace Master, do we... do we want to seal this Nether passage?"

All the powerhouses of the Tianlei Temple sighed deeply, their eyes wavering.

With one's own power, smash the Tianlei generation!

Such innate combat power can no longer be described as terrifying.

Once he is given time, let him grow to the supreme level, I am afraid that even these old guys will be crushed by him soon.

Such evildoers in troubled times can no longer be handled with common sense.

"Seal the passage? You mean to trap this young master of the Ling clan in the lower realm?"

The Tianlei Palace Master's name was Lei Xiao, a middle-aged man with particularly dazzling silver hair.

The seven major temples, except for Lu Xinghe, the master of the Xingyun Temple, who has completely relied on Xue Xiyan, is at the supreme level of the sky.

Most of the other six hall masters are supreme.

It's not that Lu Xinghe's talent is terrifying, but... he has already abdicated and retreated, and he has fully understood the general trend of heaven.

However, the world master suddenly disappeared. In order to keep the young master safe, he could only regain control of the temple and become the guardian of Xue Xiyan.

"Not bad! No matter how strong Ling Xiao is, he has not yet entered the supreme level. As long as he is trapped in the lower realm, he may not be able to be killed."

The elder of the Heavenly Thunder Palace snorted coldly, and his body was full of killing intent, obviously he had murdered Ling Xiao.

"Execution? Do you think that my Tianlei Temple can withstand the anger of the Ling Clan, or...the other six temples will come to help immediately?"

Lei Xiao looked indifferent, and his eyes were always at the entrance of the lower realm.

That day, Lei Wuzhi was in the lower bounds, he knew it.

Although Xue Xiyan is young, her heart and methods are terrifying.

Lei Wuru died, as a chess piece in Ling Xiao's hands.

In other words, Xue Xiyan didn't care about the survival of the seven temples at all.

What he wanted was Qing Cang, an opportunity to hold the sky.

Once Tianlei Temple provokes the Ling clan at this time, he will surely die.

"Palace Master, is it difficult... we..."

"If you want to blame it, blame this group of trash for not making progress."

Lei Xiao let out a deep drink, turned and walked towards Yuankong.

Hearing this, both Elder Tianlei and the group of seriously injured disciples had a look of shame on their faces.

only! !

In any case, Ling Xiao today has left a lifetime of shadows on them.

This kind of shadow may urge them to practice harder, but in the end, that boy is the deepest fear in their hearts.

It's like a taboo, there is nothing to do on weekdays, once you face it, it will be... a thousand miles away.

At the same time, in the Nether passage.

Luo Xue's pretty face was in awe as she peeked at the black-clothed figure in front of her.

At this time, there was no hesitation on her face, it was sincere respect.

Although there are thousands of enemies, I will go.

Originally, this sentence was only circulated in the annals of history, recording the great achievements of those ancient sages and saints of the human race.

But now, this kind of general trend that can shake the world is actually manifested in a young man.

Contemporary emperor, worthy of the name! !

even! !

At this time, Luo Xue had forgotten that she was still being held by the young man's jade hand. It seemed that as long as she stood behind him, there would be no suffering in this world.

This is a kind of fear, which arises spontaneously.

only!

At this time, Ling Xiao's face did not show a trace of waves.

On the contrary, it was the news that Die Ying had sent back before, which made him have a hint of doubt.

Xuexiyan, closed.

At a time when the situation in Qingcang was chaotic and countless clans were thinking about the key, the young master of the World Lord Hall actually went into seclusion.

What does this mean?

Or, Xue Xiyan had completely given up the opportunity to hold the sky, and took the initiative to withdraw, leaving the Ling clan to dominate the world.

Or, it means that he doesn't care about the chaos of the current situation.

In other words, he has the confidence to turn the tide at the last minute.

Based on Ling Xiao's understanding of this young master, he is not someone who gave up easily, otherwise he would not have arranged many chess games and secretly played against Ling Xiao.

Therefore, he is likely to have a hole card, which can determine the number of heaven and earth.

World Lord?

But, if it is the world master, why does Xue Xiyan have to test Lingxiao's bottom line again and again?

Could it be that he still has a chance, but now... the time has not yet come?

interesting.

Ling Xiao raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were calm.

No matter what Xue Xiyan is planning, it is not a big threat to Ling Xiao.

As long as he finds out the whereabouts of the world master and kills him, the situation in Qingcang will be difficult to change.

Even if Ling Xiao failed to find the realm master in the end, he still had a hole card in his hand.

Chen Qingshan, in other words, the Ming family!

As long as the time comes, he will personally let this clan be born, and Qingcang will usher in a world-annihilation.

As the guardian of Qingcang, the world master would never allow the underworld to control the world, even if he didn't care about the life and death of all living beings.

After all, his identity is there, and the immortal clan lackey is a responsibility in itself.

"Buzz!"

With a humming sound, I saw a few figures finally walked out of the passage and landed on a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Yuzhou, this lower realm is similar to Shengzhou, with thin spiritual energy and incomplete heaven.

Even people with great luck like Luo Xue and Ji Fan, if they can't get out of this realm, they can only be trapped in the holy realm for the rest of their lives.

"Son, we are here."

Luo Xue's red lips pursed lightly, her eyes shining brightly.

Now that the young master is here, the disaster of the Luo clan will be solved with ease!