The Reborn Pill Emperor

As Zhuo Jiuyou spoke, his feet were a few inches off the ground. He quickly flew backwards, trying to avoid the attack of the Head Palace Master. At the same time, his hands kept alternating in front of his chest. Then, strange forces kept being sucked into his hands. His hands instantly became extremely blood-red, and the rapidly moving hand seals were like two red balls of light flashing continuously in front of his chest.    

    

"Nine Nether Shackles!" Zhuo Jiuyou shouted loudly. Then, a huge blood net appeared in front of the five Palace Masters. It firmly sealed off their path. At the same time, the four elders of the Netherworld Palace attacked together. They attacked from different directions.    

    

It was this move again! The Head Palace Master couldn't help but feel shocked!    

    

The First Hall Master had a clear experience of the tenacity of the blood web. Although he could break it in an instant, it was the combined effort of the four Palace Lords. The rest of the people had to defend against the attack from behind. Such a heavy responsibility had fallen on his shoulders. The Head Palace Master felt that he was powerless even though he wanted to!    

    

It was not that the Great Hall Master could not break the blood net, but the situation in front of him could not be delayed at all. Otherwise, once he was entangled by the four elders of Netherworld Palace, Fourth Palace Lord would have to protect Meng Lingfeng. There were only three people who could fight, there was no way they could be a match for the Netherworld Palace. Even if they gave up on Meng Lingfeng and fought four against five, the situation wouldn't be optimistic.    

    

With this thought in mind, the Head Palace Master clenched his teeth slightly, gritted his teeth, and spat out a mouthful of blood essence from the tip of his tongue. A thick dark red blood mist was poured into the spirit sword in his hand!    

    

The Dao Rune contained within the spirit sword was activated. He could feel the danger his master was in. Accompanied by a clear dragon roar and a tiger roar, the spirit sword in his hand emitted a dazzling golden light. The Great Hall Master exerted all of his strength and slashed out with his sword. He drew out a bright golden arc and flew straight towards the blood-red net in front of him.    

    

Seeing that the Head Palace Master wanted to break through by force, how could Zhuo Jiuyou allow him to succeed? With a loud shout, the incantation in his hand changed once again, and the gap between the blood net started to shrink, turning into a blood wall.    

    

The golden light collided with the red blood wall with the sound of rolling wind and thunder. After about one-tenth of a second of hesitation, a violent explosion was heard.    

    

The four elders of Netherworld Palace heard the sound, and their bodies flashed. They hastily retreated, but they didn't retreat far. They trapped the five grand masters within, not giving them the chance to dodge the center of the explosion.    

    

"Idiot!" Zhuo Jiuyou saw that the First Master had actually brought the Aoyun Sect into a desperate situation. He let out a cold snort and rose into the air.    

    

Just as the Netherworld Palace's victory was within their grasp, the four Palace Lords had made an unexpected move.    

    

Absolute defense!    

    

Besides Meng Lingfeng, the four Palace Lords shouted in unison. The spiritual energy of the four men shot out at the same time. They focused on a point in front of the Main Palace Master and instantly formed an energy barrier. The four Palace Lords didn't retreat. Instead, they advanced and rushed out from the center of the explosion.    

    

A thick fog flashed past and left deep bottomless pits on the ground. Countless trees in the distance were either broken at the waist or uprooted. It was a complete mess.    

    

The four Palace Lords suddenly used the combined attack of the Aoyun Sect to break out of the encirclement. However, each of them suffered different degrees of injuries from the shock. Meng Lingfeng, who had just taken the pill, lost consciousness from the shock. Blood was still flowing out of his mouth.    

    

However, this result was much better than being trapped by the five men from the Netherworld Palace.    

    

The four Palace Lords who had broken out of the encirclement didn't even turn their heads. They spread out their bodies and rushed forward at high speed. They cherished the time they had gained from their injuries.    

    

Zhuo Jiuyou was the first to recover from his shock. He looked at the five palace masters who had disappeared from the world and shouted, "Chase after them!" He also chased after the five palace masters. The four elders behind him also rushed over.    

    

At this moment, no one cared about whether the disciples of the Aoyun Sect had the chance to come out of the Evil Space, because there weren't many opportunities to kill the five Palace Masters of the Aoyun Sect. Perhaps this was the only chance in his life. If he could seize this opportunity and eliminate the five palace masters... Even if they could get rid of one or two of them, it would still be a rare opportunity for the Netherworld Palace.    

    

At least at this moment, the Flame Devil Hall was in a hurry to return to their sect to enjoy the joy of returning with a bountiful harvest. They wouldn't have to worry about the Flame Devil Hall attacking them again when they were at their limit.    

    

The Netherworld Palace, which occupied the right time, the right place, and the right people, was giving chase.    

    

One chasing, one fleeing!    

    

In order to save their lives, the four Palace Lords was extremely fast. After exiting the wild forest, they flew towards the direction of the Aoyun Sect.    

    

As for the five men from the Netherworld Palace who had lost the balance of the five Palace Masters, they continued to chase after them without any restraint. At this moment, there was no one in the Wanfeng Country that they were afraid of, and their speed was extremely fast.    

    

In front of the Dao Rune, the five Palace Masters of the Aoyun Sect were finally caught by the five of them.    

    

"Run! Why aren't they running anymore? If you die in front of the Aoyun Sect, I will send you back to your hometown. I have done my best! " Zhuo Jiuyou said proudly as he blocked the path of the five palace masters and the Dao Rune.    

    

Although he had gained nothing in the Evil Space this time, he could still destroy the Aoyun Sect. With the resources in Wanfeng Country, his development wouldn't be any weaker than the Flame Devil Hall. If this continued, the Netherworld Palace would surely devour the Flame Devil Hall in one fell swoop. Thinking of this, Zhuo Jiuyou felt delighted in his heart.    

    

The devil sect was going to be opened by him. He would be the greatest contributor to the Devil Clan, and the excitement that he couldn't suppress would lessen the pain of losing his son.    

    

The four great elders behind him also had proud expressions. Finally, they had broken the three-legged tripod formation in his generation. A brand new history was about to be born in his hands.    

    

Apart from the unconscious Meng Lingfeng, the four Palace Lords's face was ashen. The current situation wasn't looking good. They were wondering when the high and mighty four Palace Lords had suffered such an insult when they were blocked by someone in their own home.    

    

"Zhuo Jiuyou, even if I die today, I will not let your Netherworld Palace have a good time!" Fourth Palace Lord's temper was still hot. As he spoke, he placed Meng Lingfeng on the ground. In the current situation, he had no time to worry about Meng Lingfeng's safety anymore. It was unknown how many people could survive in the four Palace Lords.    

    

The only thing he could do was to drag one of them along with him before he died.    

    

"A battle between trapped beasts!" Zhuo Jiuyou said with disdain.    

    

"Cut the crap, let's see what we can do!" Fourth Palace Lord shouted loudly. The spirit sword in his hand was poured in by the Fire Spiritual Force, emitting a high temperature. The sword was red, as if it had just been taken out from the furnace.    

    

The other three palace masters did not say anything else and poured their spiritual energy into the spirit sword.    

    

"Attack!" Zhuo Jiuyou shouted and attacked together with the four elders.    

    

The Fourth Elder faced the Fifth Palace Master, the Third Elder faced Fourth Palace Lord, the Second Elder faced the Great Palace Master, while Zhuo Jiuyou and the Great Elder attacked Third Palace Lord together.    

    

Looking at the formation, the Great Palace Master felt a chill in his heart. The Netherworld Palace had indeed come prepared this time. They had even made some special arrangements for this battle.    

    

With Zhuo Jiuyou and the Great Elder's strength, they were able to fight Third Palace Lord, who was the weakest among the five Palace Masters, who was good at forging weapons. He was afraid that Third Palace Lord wouldn't be able to hold on for long. In this way, the forces that had fallen behind in numbers would fall into an even greater predicament.    

    

Although he had seen through the other party's thoughts, the Second Elder of Netherworld Palace wasn't weak either. He was constantly fighting with the Palace Master, but he couldn't escape from it.    

    

After seeing the situation in front of him, the Head Palace Master knew that he had to get rid of the Second Elder first if he wanted to escape. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do as he wished. He focused his mind and started to fight with all his strength.    

    

Fourth Palace Lord's attack was as explosive as his temper. In a fit of rage, he fought with the Third Elder with his life on the line. Each of his moves was risking his life, forcing the Third Elder to retreat. In this way, Fourth Palace Lord had the upper hand.    

    

The Fifth Palace Master, who was skilled in martial arts, was obviously at an advantage against the Fourth Elder. As long as he had enough time, he could easily cut the Fourth Elder down with his sword.    

    

Now, everyone was fighting for time. In the four battles, if either side won first, it would change the outcome of the battle to a certain extent.    

    

The three elders of the Netherworld Palace, who had already planned this beforehand, did not confront their opponent head-on. They were just dodging blindly, and their goal was to create enough time for Zhuo Jiuyou and the Great Elder. They were so anxious that their three opponents couldn't use their full strength even though they had the strength.    

    

Under the pincer attack of the two great experts, Third Palace Lord was at an absolute disadvantage. He also understood the key of the current situation. As long as he could last longer than his opponent, it was a victory. He did not want to make any contributions, but he wanted to make sure that he did not make any mistakes. Third Palace Lord had firmly defended himself. With the help of the spirit sword in his hand, he would occasionally make some counterattacks. He retreated from the opponent's attack.    

    

However, the huge gap in strength was definitely not something that a spirit sword that could not be considered a high grade could make up for. With Zhuo Jiuyou and the Great Elder's cooperation, Third Palace Lord's movements became slower and slower. With a muffled groan, Third Palace Lord was struck by the Great Elder's right arm. The spirit sword fell to the ground, and he was sent flying more than 30 meters away.    

    

Third Palace Lord stood up and lowered his right arm powerlessly. His eyes were filled with fury as he looked at the Great Elder. It was over! He was finished! The Aoyun Sect was also finished! At this moment, Third Palace Lord's heart was filled with despair. He turned a blind eye to the Great Elder who was flying towards him. He turned to look at the Sect Guarding Dao Rune of the Aoyun Sect with a calm gaze.    

    

"Perhaps it isn't a bad thing to die here. It's not bad to be able to protect this place that I grew up in every day and night." Third Palace Lord thought in his heart.    

    

Zhuo Jiuyou looked at the Great Elder who had left, then jumped into the fight between Fourth Palace Lord and the Third Elder.    

    

As for the three Palace Masters of the Aoyun Sect, their hearts sank. Third Palace Lord's defeat had also decided their fate.    

    

They ignored the attack of the Great Elder, Third Palace Lord. They knew that they had to die, so they had nothing to fear!    

    

At this moment, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly rose. A huge green flame appeared not far behind Third Palace Lord, and it attacked the Great Elder at a speed that was hard to discern with the naked eye.    

    

Sensing the approaching green flame, fear arose in the Great Elder's heart. This kind of high temperature had only been felt by the Fire of Earth's Core in the Netherworld Palace. He couldn't care less about killing Third Palace Lord, who had lost all his combat strength. His body spun in the air. He shifted a few feet horizontally to avoid the attack of the green flame.    

    

Who knew that the green flame would follow the direction of the Great Elder as if it had eyes? Its speed didn't decrease in the slightest as it continued to attack the Great Elder.    

    

As the green flame approached, the Great Elder finally saw its true appearance. He couldn't help but cry out involuntarily, "Fire of Earth's Core?"