Supreme Lingshen

After Ling Feng left Tianshui City, he asked around about the current situation of the underworld. In less than half a month, Ling Feng knew that the underworld is not ruled by the twelve major families, but five sects, Xuanmingzong and Tianmingzong. , Lingmingzong, Mingshenzong, Shengmingzun.

Today's underworld is already too weak, there is not a single master of the god stage, even if there is, they are old monsters who don't care about the outside world, and the number of them does not exceed ten.

The reason why cultivators are weaker than immortals is because their spells and cultivation techniques are not very advanced, and there is an insurmountable mountain between immortals and gods.

The Great Teleportation is a supernatural power that monks in the Heavenly God Stage can display. A large teleportation can travel across hundreds of continents in an instant.

The five great underworld sects are located in the central area of ​​the Nine Netherworlds, which is the most prosperous place in the Nine Netherworlds. The treasures of heaven and earth that are lacking in low-level cities are all sold here.

The Xuanling Mountains, which used to be the desolate mountains where the twelve great families of the Nine Netherworlds lived, were now occupied by the five great underworld sects, and they were renamed the Xuanling Mountains.

And the five underworld sects are also in the Xuanling mountain range. Even the monks in the late stage of the underworld emperor would not dare to come here in the Xuanling mountain range, because there are five masters of the god-man stage here, and no one wants to seek death.

But today is an exception. There are five peaks in the Xuanling Mountains that reach a height of [-]. These five peaks are respectively named Xuanming Mountain, Lingming Mountain, Mingshen Mountain, Shengming Mountain, and Tianming Mountain.

The residences of the five great Ming sects are just a few mountains away, and the five major Ming sects are all about the same in strength, so it is up to the masters to make a decision.

Under Xuanming Mountain, a young man in black robe walked slowly up the mountain. Suddenly, as if he had encountered a restriction, a man and a woman appeared.The man is handsome, but not handsome, in his 25s.

The most important thing for a cultivator is time, so these two should be old guys who have lived for many years.Thinking this way in Ling Feng's heart, he couldn't help but think that he had cultivated for millions of years, isn't he also an old monster?

"Boy, get out of here quickly, this place is not for a lowly guy like you to trespass." The woman said proudly, and gave Ling Feng a disdainful look, the contempt in her eyes was revealed.

Ling Feng's hidden cultivation base, his current cultivation base is just a cultivator in the dark stage in front of these two people.

"Hey!" Ling Feng laughed.

The man and the woman felt a little strange. What is this kid laughing at? Is he a fool?

"Death!" Ling Feng quickly condensed two twelve-color light balls in his hands, and then threw them to a man and a woman.

This momentum is even stronger than the seniors in the sect.The two were thinking in their hearts, but the ball of light swallowed the two of them, and they disappeared without a scream.

In a corner of Xuanming Mountain, there are several houses here, which were built for the disciples of the sect to patrol. Feng Yu is the captain of the patrol team, and it can also be said to be a steward here. Suddenly, something in the storage ring vibrated, After Mingshi sneaked in, his expression changed. Yang Xingfei and Shang Hua's soul jade slips were shattered. They went out to patrol together just now, why did they die so quickly?

Knowing that this matter must be important, maybe the enemy is attacking the mountain, so he quickly sent a message to the Elder Hall of Xuanming Mountain, and then several elders conveyed it to the suzerain, and he personally led the team to find out what it was matter.

Although Shang Hua's cultivation base is not strong, they also have Pluto.

Ling Feng didn't stop, but put away the storage rings for the two of them, and then walked up the mountain. Although Ling Feng's every step was very slow, in fact, one step covered a distance of [-] meters.

In less than a cup of tea, Ling Feng killed several Xuanmingzong disciples who were blocking him.

A golden palace with a size of [-] feet was revealed in front of him, and Ling Feng was stopped again by a hundred monks, and this time one of them had reached the cultivation level of the Underworld Sage.

This person is Feng Yu. After taking a look at the black-robed young man in front of him, Feng Yu's consciousness detected that Ling Feng was only at the late Tianming stage, but how could he have come here all the time, so Feng Yu doubted that this black man The youth in robes hides his strength.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have an invitation letter to come to my Xuanmingzong?" Feng Yu asked politely, not daring to offend the young man in black.

"Xuan Mingzong?" Ling Feng pretended not to know this sect, and then said: "Either die or get lost, choose one of the two, I will give you ten breaths of time to think about it."

Feng Yu and the hundred Xuanmingzong monks behind him all felt that Ling Feng was a little too arrogant. The hundred Xuanmingzong monks all had the cultivation base of the Hades, and with Fengyu, they were comparable to a Hades king.

"Eight."

"seven."

"six."

Time passed quietly, no one dared to do anything, Feng Yu couldn't help but said: "Your Excellency is too arrogant!"

"Five." Ling Feng drank again.

"Four."

"three."

"two."

"One. Well, since you don't make a choice, you will die!" Ling Feng said coldly, and when he raised his hand, a strong suction force attracted Feng Yu and others, and then Ling Feng spat out. A few flames burned them into nothingness.

I'm afraid that the wind and rain would never have imagined that Ling Feng would be so ruthless.

When he was about to reach the golden palace, a white-haired old man appeared in front of Ling Feng's eyes, his face was slightly angry, and he said coldly: "You are the one who killed my Xuanming sect?"

"It's just a little bit of strength to retreat and practice, but to start a sect and establish a sect? It's funny, funny." Ling Feng sneered, his cultivation was not hidden, and he was full of momentum.

"Tianjin Stage." The white-haired old man turned pale with fright. He was terrified. How could a master of the Celestial Stage come to the Nine Nether Underworld? Isn't there a rule in the God Realm that masters of the Celestial Stage cannot descend to the realm?

"Did you come from above?" the white-haired old man pointed to the sky and asked in a respectful tone.

"No, no, I haven't ascended to the God Realm yet." Ling Feng shook his head.

The white-haired old man was shocked. He hadn't ascended to the God Realm in the Celestial Stage. He was an old monster who had been hiding for so many years!

"Senior is a cultivator from the Nine Nether Underworld?" the white-haired old man asked again.

Ling Feng shook his head, the white-haired old man looked ugly.

"Whatever the senior came here for, the junior will definitely help."

"I'll give you one day to hand over all the resources of your five sects, otherwise don't ask me to do it myself." Ling Feng said indifferently.

"Senior, don't you know the rules?" the white-haired old man asked cautiously.

Ling Feng was curious, and asked, "What is the rule?"

"Any monk who has cultivated to the level of seniors can't do this if he has no grievances with the underworld. In ancient times, there were several masters like seniors who wanted to rob resources, but they were all beheaded by the upper world. "When the white-haired old man said this, he kept paying attention to Ling Feng's expression, but he didn't see anything.

"Hehe! Are you threatening me? The weak eat the strong. If you don't hand it over, I can take it myself. Others may be afraid of the monks of the gods, but I, Ling Feng, will not be afraid. Even if the gods come, what's the use of me?" A solution." Ling Feng said proudly.

"Don't dare, dare not, junior dares to threaten senior, I will do as senior said." The white-haired old man's eyes flickered with strange colors, and he compromised in a low voice.

"I'll wait for you here. Remember, there's only one day. Don't play tricks on me. Even if you five sects contact the God Realm of the Underworld, they won't be able to get help." Ling Feng threatened.

After the white-haired old man left with a sad face, a day passed quickly, and five figures appeared in front of Ling Feng. Except for the white-haired old man of Xuanmingzong, the other four were two men and two women, and they were still very young. The female looks like a fairy, one of the men has the appearance of a scholar, and the other has the skin of a woman.

"Brother Xuan Ming, is he that senior?" The two female cultivators, one of whom was in a red dress, asked with disbelief.

"Yes." Xuan Ming nodded.

"This kid doesn't even have an extraordinary hair, but he has practiced for millions of years, how can he have a cultivation level of the god stage, brother Xuanming, you can't make a mistake!" The scholar man also doubted.

The remaining two were silent, and they shot the first bird. They wanted the man and the woman to go out and try it out.

"Boy, if you get out of the range of our five Great Underworld Sects, maybe your life can be spared." The red skirt female cultivator is called Tian Ming, and she is the master of the gods and men of Tianming Sect.

Ling Feng didn't show his true cultivation, and he was only at the peak of Mingzun at this time, so a few people would not believe it and have doubts.

"Xuan Sheng's secret method - Wu, Xuan, Yin, Hun, Sheng, Yu."

The Profound Sage Secret Art can only be used at the stage of the gods, and now that Ling Feng has the cultivation base of the gods, the power must be even stronger.

"Nothing." Ling Feng just drank lightly, his dantian concentrated five successes, and a five-foot-sized golden word "No" spit out from Ling Feng's mouth, and threw it at the woman in the red dress.

"It's so powerful." The three of Xuan Ming hurriedly backed away.

Wuzi became bigger and bigger, as if the way of heaven and earth was evolving, and the three of Xuanming all felt something. After swallowing Tianming and the scholar-like Lingming, the three of Xuanming felt that the breath of life of the other party disappeared up.

A spike, a spike of absolute strength.

This is the strength of real masters, they are just ants.

More than 20 high-level storage rings were revealed in front of the eyes, and the spiritual consciousness locked them, and then put them into the Dragon Palace.

The three of Xuanming already knew Ling Feng's powerful strength, so they dared to resist, so they quickly handed over all the storage rings on their bodies. After Ling Feng accepted it, he uttered another word: "Sheng."

When the huge new character devoured the three of them, the three of them thought they were dead, but all the skills in their bodies were swallowed up, and the realm of soul power fell from the god-man stage to the sky-ming stage, and the skills in their bodies were the same.