Peerless Killing God

Chapter 275: The Remains of the Strong!
After the young man's voice fell, his figure immediately turned into a black light and entered the space crack.

"Hmph!" Seeing this scene, all the powerhouses snorted coldly, and their figures flashed into a black light and fell into the space crack.

"Let's go too!" Long Feng waved his hand, and his hundred-man team quickly entered the crack in space.

Passing through the cracks in the space, the figures of all people appeared above a piece of dilapidated land. A terrifying and shocking abyss on the ground seemed to divide the entire small world into two. One skeleton after another was everywhere, and these skeletons even had a lot of experience. For thousands of years, it still maintains its incorruptible appearance.

"They are all strong in the Holy Spirit Realm, and some are even strong in the Immortal Realm!" Looking at the skeletons looking up to the sky, everyone who came in couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"These people seem to be bombarded and killed by someone. Even the Immortal Realm powerhouses died before they could take the next move." Looking across the bones, Long Feng also had a look of horror in his eyes at this moment. , who is so powerful, leaving such a horrible scene in one blow, even the Immortal Realm powerhouse didn't make a move.

"Look!" Suddenly there was an exclamation, and everyone turned their gazes to find that the end of the abyss gap was a vast, majestic and huge dark palace, but now this palace is also divided into two .

"It's such a terrifying blow. I'm afraid that even the strongest in the immortal realm may not be able to cause such destructive power!" Looking at the blow that killed thousands or more than a dozen of the immortal realm's powerhouses, the young man His gaze became serious in an instant.

What happened in hell tens of thousands of years ago, and why the Nether Emperor suddenly disappeared mysteriously? There has been no news for tens of thousands of years. I am afraid that no one knows about it. However, according to the traces in this secret realm today, the There should still be a strong man in the Nether Realm who is as powerful as the Nether Emperor, and it seems very likely that the strong man is the enemy of the Nether Emperor!
But all this is beyond what they can think of now. At this time, everyone is crazy, and their figures fall on the ground in a blink of an eye. There are many treasures on the bones, and even the storage rings are left behind. It seems that the strong man who killed everyone with one blow didn't take a fancy to these treasures.

However, these treasures are a huge wealth for ordinary strong people in the holy spirit realm, so a fierce battle unfolded on the ground in a short while, and the ground suddenly cracked, and space cracks continued to emerge.

"Let's go! The good stuff is probably in that palace!" His eyes flashed, and Long Feng suddenly discovered that this secret realm might not only be a small world left behind by a strong man in the reincarnation realm, but might even be a strong man in the immortal realm. Or maybe.

Naturally, there are not a few strong people who think like this. Although the treasures below are precious, they are a pile of rubbish compared to some real treasures. Naturally, they will not waste their time here.

At that moment, one after another figure flickered towards the huge, pitch-black palace that towered above the sky.

The pitch-black hall was deep and vast, shining with a strange black brilliance. At the top of the center of the palace, there was a perfectly intact corpse sitting quietly on a dark seat carved with many hideous patterns.

This is a middle-aged man with a healthy body, wearing a black hideous robe, and holding a pitch-black scepter in his slender palm. On the top of the scepter is inlaid a black skull that has shrunk several times. Time passed, but still exuded a terrible and strange atmosphere.

This lifelike middle-aged man is the master of this small world, a generation of indestructible peerless strong man, but this strong man's gray eyes are staring straight at the sky, and his resolute and handsome face still shows unwillingness. look.

From this scene, everyone can see that the Immortal Realm powerhouse in the past just wanted to fight against the powerful enemy, but before he seemed to have time to make a move, he was directly obliterated by the peerless powerhouse on the throne.

A majestic immortal realm powerhouse, known as an existence of immortality, a real existence at the pinnacle of martial arts, such a person was directly bombarded and killed without even the ability to resist, without even a trace of spirit escaped in time, and even the entire small world All the strong were buried under that terrifying blow.

"Who has such strength? Is it a powerhouse at the level of Emperor Youming? Or is it a stronger existence?" Looking at the terrifying coercion emanating from the intact corpse of this immortal powerhouse, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Trembling, everyone took a deep breath at the moment.

After death, a strong man with such a terrifying aura left behind can be wiped out with a single blow, so how powerful the person who strikes must be!
"It seems that we are still far away from the peak of the martial arts world! My cultivation level may not be as good as an ant in the eyes of those real powerhouses!" Seeing this scene, many people have this feeling in their hearts. general idea.

Of course, Long Feng's thoughts like this are just a fleeting thought. There is no end to the peak of martial arts. In the future, he will naturally climb up step by step. Compared with those existences who have been practicing for thousands of years, he is still young and has a lot of strength. With a lot of time, his future achievements may not be much weaker than these peerless powerhouses.

Of course, rather than aiming too high, it is better for him to be down-to-earth now. After all, he is only in the Holy Spirit Realm now, but he has not even entered the threshold of Immortal Realm.

But no matter how everyone sighed, after a while, everyone looked at each other, and then slowly approached the corpse of the strong man in the immortal state.

This is the corpse of a strong man in the Immortal Realm. It can be said that it is full of treasures. Not to mention the storage rings on its fingers, even if the other party is wearing a robe, it is not ordinary. After tens of thousands of years, it is still The black light is flowing, let alone the skeleton scepter, the weapon that can be held by the strong in the immortal realm will be sent there, it must be a holy weapon!

And in this short period of time, hundreds of people are already red with blood, their eyes are shining, and their faces are full of greedy expressions.

Seeing this scene, Long Feng's expression was as watery. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the descendant of the Nether Emperor who was gradually retreating from the figure. His expression straightened immediately, and he saw that his subordinates also had their eyes shining, but he coldly shouted: "Without me! No one is allowed to act without authorization!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, staring fixedly at the corpse, they could only grit their teeth unwillingly to suppress the greed in their hearts.

But the wraith who gradually retreated thousands of meters away sneered strangely at this moment, how can the corpse of an immortal strong man be moved around, even if this strong man has fallen for tens of thousands of years.

But how could those strong men who were dazzled by greed still think of this at the moment, and at a certain moment, everyone finally moved, and their figures flickered and rushed towards the corpse frantically.

And even though this Immortal Realm powerhouse had been dead for tens of thousands of years, his expression remained the same. His long black hair danced wildly like a demon, his face was cut like a knife, and there was a touch of majesty.

Just when those people's palms were about to touch the strong man's body, suddenly a terrifying gray energy suddenly emanated from the strong man's motionless body.

"Buzz!"

These gray energies suddenly swept away from the corpse, carrying the power of eternal curse and filled with the terrifying aura of destroying all cursed things. When they were on the body of the old man, a strange scene happened. Those strong men who were touched by the power of the gray curse did not make any screams, nor did they make any movements.

However, at the next moment, under the horrified gazes of the survivors, those strong men who were still alive turned into gray dust flying in the sky with a gust of wind, and hundreds of strong men in the holy spirit realm were all wiped out in an instant. !
The occurrence of this scene made the backs of the survivors drenched in cold sweat, and Long Feng's subordinates all shuddered at the moment and looked gratefully at their lord. If there is no order from the lord, I am afraid that For a moment, their end was just like those people.

"It's so scary! The unyielding death thoughts emanating from the unyielding powerhouses of the immortal realm powerhouses are actually enough to obliterate ordinary immortal realm powerhouses. They deserve to be immortal realm powerhouses!" Naturally, the reason why they didn't rush to take action before was also because they knew that the corpses of immortal strongmen were not so restless.

"Curse the Lord of the Underworld! One of the top ten Underworld Lords under the Emperor Youming!" At this moment, the wraith looked at the corpse of the strong man in the Immortal Realm with extremely hot eyes, and cursed the Lord Underworld, the existence of the peak of the Immortal Realm.

At that time, the law of a curse ruled the entire Netherworld, and it was invincible. Except for the Nether Emperor and a few Nether Lords, no one was his opponent at all. I thought he disappeared together with the Nether Emperor, but there was no one. Thinking that he was killed by someone in his own small world.

Thinking of this, Wraith's heart sank. It seems that something really happened to the ancestor's safety. Even the cursed Lord Hades was killed in one blow in his own small world. The other party must be the enemy of Emperor Youming.

And many powerful descendants of the old forces who have passed on for tens of thousands of years have also seen the identity of the owner of this corpse at this moment, and it is precisely because of this that everyone's eyes are once again extremely hot.

Cursed Mingjun, isn't that in his hand the legendary high-ranking holy soldier's cursed scepter? In an instant, the eyes of countless people all fell on the cursed scepter in the palm of the corpse!
However, although they wanted to obtain the curse scepter very much, the dead desire to curse the Lord of the Underworld was not so easy to dispel. After tens of thousands of years, it was still so strong and terrifying.

You must know that in the eyes of the strong in the immortal realm, all are ants in the realm of life and death. Even if they have fallen for tens of thousands of years, the majesty of the strong in the immortal realm is not something that the holy spirit realm like ants can desecrate at will.After all, such strong men are indestructible existences like gods, overlooking all beings from above the clouds!
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