Super Sect Development System

A large area in the underworld is extremely desolate, with sparse vegetation, no city, and only black underworld energy floating in the air.

boom--

The ground suddenly began to shake.

The next moment, a space crack opened in mid-air.

call--

The power of a black formation flew out from it and landed on the ground with a crash.

The light is gone,

Eight burly figures slowly walked out.

Each of these eight figures is one foot tall, with broad shoulders and thick limbs. Dense hair grows on the exposed skin, exuding the power of blood and a domineering and violent power.

These are eight demons.

A young demon in the middle touched his nose: "This is the underworld."

There is a strand of red hair on his forehead, which makes the whole person look a little interesting in the violence.

"As I expected, the smell is terrible."

"Hahaha..." The other demons also laughed: "How can these indiscriminate races be compared with our god race!"

"Having said that, I still have to follow the local customs until now. When facing those saints, underworlds and spiritual tribes, I still can't be too arrogant. After all, this time is mainly about communication."

"Seniors also hope that we can form an alliance with the Nether Clan and the Saint Clan. We still focus on completing the mission."

"nature."

Swish——

A white light streaked across the horizon and was rapidly approaching the eight demons.

The demon in the center smiled and said: "Look, the underworld came very quickly and has already come to greet me."

"Cheer up, don't embarrass our God Clan."

The eight demons immediately cheered up, held their heads high, tidied up the hair exposed outside their armors, and got into their best shape, ready to face the oncoming Underworld.

The light was getting closer and closer, and finally, it reached a position about a hundred feet away from the ground. It did not continue downward, but stopped in mid-air.

"What kind of tricks is this Nether Tribe doing? They won't dare to come down, hahaha..."

Several demons laughed, thinking that there must have been some accident to the underworld, causing them to freeze in mid-air.

It's funny that a senior monk would make such a mistake.

But at this moment, the eyes of the red-haired demon in the center suddenly tightened, and he shouted: "Run away!"

And the moment his words fell,

boom!

A green rune fell from the sky and crashed down!

The next moment, the space where the eight demons were instantly turned into powder.

The eight demons who were still arrogantly laughing disappeared without a trace.

In mid-air, a voice murmured: "One of them actually escaped..."

"broken……"

Another voice reminded: "Don't stay here for a long time, leave quickly."

Swish——

That ray of light went directly towards the broken space where the eight demons were, passed through the hole in the void, and quickly escaped outwards.

After a few breaths the light disappeared.

Buzz——

A ray of light flashed here, and several figures of the underworld appeared, the leader of which was King Anlan.

"broken!"

The Yiming clan looked pale as they looked at the shattered void and the disappearing demon clan.

"Chase!"

The other person looked into the void, wanting to join in the pursuit.

"I can't catch up." King Anlan held him back.

"Now what?"

King Anlan took a deep breath and said, "Look for the corpses of those demons."

"this……"

"Listen to me and look for it."

"yes."

Several people began to shuttle around quickly, using their profound dark power to shuttle through the broken void and the surroundings, gathering the scattered blood, broken armor, and blurred flesh and blood of the demons together.

King Anlan waved his hand, and seven storage spaces rose into the air and landed in his hands. His mental power suddenly activated, erasing the mental imprints of the original seven people and exploring into the storage spaces.

After a moment, King Anlan sighed in disappointment.

There is no Hades Stone.

It seems that the Underworld King Stone is not stored in the storage space, but is connected to the life of the Demon Clan's genius. As long as the Demon Clan's genius dies unexpectedly, the Hades Emperor Stone will be automatically destroyed.

"Has the other person been found?"

"No." Several other people said.

"Keep looking."

"yes."

Several other powerful men from the Nether Tribe continued to search for hundreds of breaths, gathered in front of King Anlan, and reported back: "Sir, it is indeed not found."

"Okay, that means seven of the eight demon geniuses died, and one escaped."

"No need to look any further, just clean up the battlefield here."

"yes."

King Anlan picked up a jade slip and sent a message to the high priest:

"I report to the high priest that I brought the holy treasure to meet the demon genius. In the end, it was a step too late. Seven of the eight demon geniuses were killed and one person escaped."

"I know it, and I will find a way to contact the surviving demon genius."

"You go down."

"yes."

…

…

In the underworld, in the Evernight City.

"well--"

The high priest sighed.

When he learned that in order to save the cost of transmission, the demon clan only sent eight geniuses to bring it, and there were no saints to protect the law, he immediately sent King Anlan to find a way to greet him.

But now something unexpected happened.

"It seems that those people are far more ruthless than I imagined," the high priest murmured.

An old man beside him asked: "Why did they suddenly intensify their tactics?"

This old man was wearing a patterned green robe, and he was the thirteenth priest in the priesthood.

Originally, the thirteenth priest was just an ordinary priest, on the edge of the power struggle, but three hundred years ago, he provided a useful clue to the high priest. Since then, the high priest began to reuse him, making him quickly become A close confidant of the high priest, he has a high status.

The high priest said: "I originally thought they would only attack Mingzi alone..."

"I didn't expect that now I have started to attack everyone."

The thirteenth priest said: "I'm afraid they already know about the contract of the world."

The old high priest said: "Yes, I'm afraid they already know it, but I don't know who leaked this secret."

The thirteen priests said: "We are very serious about this matter, but the Saints, Demons and Spirits may not be able to keep secrets strictly..."

"These secrets may have been leaked from the third group."

"rational."

The high priest sighed again, as if he was getting older. He waved his hand to the thirteen priests: "I am tired."

After that, he leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Yes, I'll take my leave."

The thirteen priests agreed, turned and left.

And the moment he turned around, the high priest's old eyes opened faintly,

At this moment, he was no longer an old man, but a powerful superior in the position of indignity.

At the same time, a message was sent from the formation around his waist,

"When the Thirteen Priests return home, immediately seal off his mansion, subdue him, and inspect all his treasures."

"yes."