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"Martial Uncle!" What do you mean!? How could Lee Fengxue be a person who was afraid of death!? If you live, you live. If you die, you mourn. If you die for the netherworld, we die! "
Wu Gang shook his head and said, "Don't forget, we swore an oath before the ancestor immortal spirit that we would lead the Netherworld to the peak of eternity. If we all die, then who will complete the great deed!"
"Martial Uncle, don't forget, right now Snow Wind is only a vice Master. The true Master of our Netherworld Sect is a rare martial arts genius! "The flame spark in the Nether Realm will not extinguish, so he will complete the Ancestral Immortal Spirit Ascension Ceremony!"
Qin Baiyue and the others came out, looking solemn and dignified, and said: "Senior Brother Snow Wind is right! We will never escape! We have a chance to make a comeback now! If we fight to the death, we might not be able to take the advantage of the Azure Dragon Valley, but if we escape, the Netherworld will really be finished! "
"Blood, drain!" Never retreat! As a man of noble character, he was willing to go all out to kill! Even if he wasn't a match, he would still die happily! The glory of the Netherworld, will also be ours! "
Wu Gang went silent, and after a moment, he stood up at the same time as Wu Lie and the other three, slowly raising his head, his body releasing Spirit Flame that shot into the sky, his entire body of Genuine Essence, was completely boiling!
"Since that's the case, let's write about the glory of the netherworld together. When the netherworld rises in the future, we can grow spirit flowers in the soil that's soaked with our blood. We can build the Hall of Treasures at the place where we pile up our bones and live forever for thousands of years!"
Seeing that Wu Gang and the other three had actually stood up again, obviously intending to carry them all with their lives, Duan Xingtian's pupils shrank, and then, with a sinister smile on his face and eyes filled with contempt, he swung his arms and bellowed: "Old stubborn, you're still not giving up! Then I will completely crush you! "Kill them all!"
Over a thousand Azure Dragon Valley disciples immediately rushed out like a pack of wolves, passing Duan Xingtian's two sides, and crazily attacking the Netherworld Sect disciples in front of the hall!
"Hiss ~"
However, when those Azure Dragon Valley disciples had just rushed past half the plaza, a sharp roar that was like the roaring of tides resounded in midair!
A fiery sword beam that spanned over 800 feet shot down from hundreds of feet away and instantly appeared above their heads!
"Boom!"
The sword qi rolled out and mixed with the raging flames, creating a three hundred meter long deep ravine five zhang wide!
Within the vicinity of the gorge, all the Azure Dragon Valley disciples who were rushing over, without a single one remaining, were completely annihilated and turned into ashes!
No matter if it was the people from Azure Dragon Valley, or the people from Netherworld Sect, all of them were stupefied!
The experts on both sides stared up at the skies, staring at the silhouette that was slashing out that sword strike.
The flames atop the Ink Sword in Lin Yue's hands slowly extinguished. He was proud and aloof, converging his brows and deeply staring at Duan Xingtian who was on the plaza.
"Master!"
"It's the Master!"
"Master is back!"
Very quickly, the disciples of Netherworld Sect began to shout, and their faces surged with boundless excitement!
"Master! Are you guys alright!?! Gao Xuan and the rest had also rushed over from the distance, and bowed to Wu Gang and Wu Lie.
"You guys have returned …" Wu Gang smiled benevolently, raised a hand to stroke Gao Xuan's shoulder, and said: "When you guys return, I won't have anything to worry about. From now on, Netherworld Sect will depend on you guys."
Hearing that, Gao Xuan felt awkward, but just as he wanted to speak, Wu Gang's hand that was on his shoulder suddenly spat out a Genuine Essence, Gao Xuan's body shook, and his cultivation was immediately sealed for a short period of time!
Wu Gang took a step forward, and crossed half the plaza, he raised his head and looked at Lin Yue who was in mid air, a pleased look flashed past his eyes.
"Lin Yue, remember, if you cut the grass and don't remove its roots, no matter how big of a price you have to pay, you must wipe out the remaining enemies! The future of Netherworld Sect, will be up to you. "
Finished speaking, the Spiritual Fire around Wu Gang's body flourished even more! From within his Divine Mansion, the pitch-black pagoda began to emit a fiery radiance as well, burning within the flames!
"Martial Uncle!"
Lin Yue's mind shook and his face paled. He never expected that Wu Gang would actually burn a Martial Soul!
Wu Gang took another step forward and arrived in front of Duan Xingtian. The old man's face was calm as he said, "Valley Lord Duan, let's go together on the Yellow Springs road. Don't recognize me again in your next life."
"Bastard!" "You old lunatic!"
Duan Xingtian was also deeply shocked. Wu Gang's martial cultivation was at the Martial Monarch realm, and once the Martial Soul was ignited, his strength would sharply increase. Even as a Martial Monarch, he might not be a match for him!
"Boom boom boom!"
Wu Gang raised his hand and struck towards Duan Xingtian's head!
Duan Xingtian's pupils constricted as his Genuine Essence surged. Gritting his teeth, he struck out with his giant palm and struck Wu Gang several times in a row!
"Hahahaha!" Even if you burn Martial Soul, you are only comparable to me! Once your Martial Soul is extinguished, I can still wipe out the Netherworld! Old lunatic! "Despair!"
Under the clash of several palms, Duan Xingtian did not feel the opponent's crushing strength, and immediately became relieved, laughing out loud towards the sky!
"Netherworld, see you later ~"
Wu Gang imperceptibly muttered. The Spiritual Fire around his body suddenly shook and then as if it had come to life, it quickly gathered towards Wu Gang's right palm.
All of the Genuine Essence's power, Martial Soul's power and life force instantly converged into one last palm.
"Ah!?"
Duan Xingtian's body shook greatly. He only felt that within a radius of thirty meters, the space was filled with a strong pressure and an enormous formless energy had deeply restricted his movements!
He immediately released his Martial Soul, a shadow the shape of a wild boar shot out from the Divine Mansion and onto his body.
Even so, his movements were still extremely slow! With a raise of his hand, his bones began to emit crackling sounds from the heavy pressure of space!
"Impossible!" Impossible! How can you have such cultivation in the Martial Dao! "How could that be!?" Duan Xingtian's mind was shaken as he struggled with all his might. He could sense the power of a Martial Emperor from this palm!
An early stage Martial King, even if they were to burn Martial Soul, would at most be able to advance to middle stage Martial King.
In front of the hall, Wu Lie and the other two had tears in their eyes as they looked at the old man who had given up all of his cultivation just for this one attack. Gritting their teeth, they said: "Before Senior Brother came out, he had already made preparations for certain death.
"This palm attack is his absolute art, and also his most prized masterpiece. In the entire sect, only Wu Lie has received a true successor. Right now, this palm attack is his last resort, maybe he wants Wu Lie to see it more clearly."
"Ah ~ Don't even think about killing me! "Look at my Green Dragon Sky Proud Art!"
Duan Xingtian suddenly let out a fierce and long hiss, the Azure Dragon Sword's sword aura revolved, and an illusionary green dragon flew out from the sword, colliding with the Netherworld Heart Palm!
"Rumble!"
Two powerful Genuine Qi s charged at Wu Gang and sent him flying, landing at the edge of the plaza.
"Puff."
The muscles on Duan Xingtian's chest were deeply sunken in by the punch. He staggered several meters back as he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Hiss ~"
A fiery sword beam descended from the sky, slashing straight at his head!
Duan Xingtian raised his head in shock. Seeing Lin Yue's expressionless face and his sword wielding figure cutting down, the sword might was only at the peak of the Martial Master, but the dragon sword qi that was mixed with threads of dark flame made Duan Xingtian's skin go numb, he was extremely afraid!
A beam of light shot out of his eyes. Finally, he gritted his teeth and forcefully took a breath of air before turning around and flying off into the distance.
"Boom!"
Lin Yue's sword slashed down, and a large portion of the Azure Dragon Valley disciples who lost Duan Xingtian's protection were swept away. After the sword qi passed, another hundred people died under the sword!