Chapter 170 A Strange Smile and a Slight Nod

The dark shadow that suddenly appeared was none other than someone else.

It is the Holy Lord of the Netherworld of the Netherworld Holy Religion.

He was cultivating deep in the Holy Church.

The purpose is similar to that of Xuantian Shinto Taoist Master.

They all want to try the possibility of impacting the virtual god.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the courage of Master Xuantian Shinto.

Directly close the barrier of life and death.

Except that he himself is afraid of death.

There is another important reason.

Even his Netherworld Holy Cult does not have the appearance of a true god like the goddess Xiyao.

Otherwise, it's not like he can't imitate the master of Xuantian Shinto, and when his life reaches the end, he can rush to the threshold of the virtual god.

"The divine bones are 80% activated, and you also have ancient eyes. With so many heaven-level secrets and true secrets, I have to say that your talent has surpassed that of the goddess above."

Holy Lord Netherworld looked at Ye Xuan in front of him and smiled slightly.

"It's a pity that you are not a member of my Netherworld Holy Cult."

It’s not that the Holy Lord of the Netherworld has never thought of recruiting Ye Xuan into the Netherworld Holy Cult.

However, that would definitely lead to a desperate counterattack by Xuantian Shen Dao.

And who can guarantee that Ye Xuan will truly surrender to the Netherworld Holy Cult?

They were also faced with the counterattack of Xuantian Shinto.

"It's better to kill both than leaving one behind."

That's right, from the moment Holy Lord Netherworld appeared, he had already decided to kill Goddess Xiyao and Ye Xuan.

Even at the risk of being counterattacked by the entire Xuantian Shinto.

He couldn't let Xuantian Shinto rise up like two true gods at once.

The Holy Lord of the Netherworld is gambling.

He bet that Master Xuantian Shinto would not be able to easily leave the barrier of life and death.

It's even more bet that he can't break through the illusory realm of False God.

"The Luo Hai world of the goddess above has reached its limit. I wonder how far your limit can reach?"

The goddess Xiyao was besieged by several demigods.

Holy Lord Netherworld is not worried that she will run away.

Since both of them need to be killed, let’s kill the easier one first.

For the first time, Holy Son Xuanhu did not interrupt Holy Lord Netherworld's speech.

Because he knew that when the Nether Lord wanted to kill someone, his emotions would become particularly calm.

Just like this now.

"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, although I cannot kill you with my own hands, it is your good fortune to die in the hands of my Holy Lord of the Netherworld Holy Cult."

Just when Holy Son Xuanhu was sighing.

The Holy Lord of the Netherworld has already taken action.

He knows better than Holy Son Xuanhu what it means to have long nights and many dreams.

It was his momentary hesitation at the beginning.

Created the goddess Xiyao today,

He would never make the same mistake a second time.

"go to hell!"

"Snapped!!!"

Seeing it, Holy Lord Netherworld was about to pierce Ye Xuan's heart with his claw.

A loud slap suddenly sounded.

The originally majestic Holy Lord of the Netherworld was directly slapped to the ground by a big-eared melon seed.

Holy Son Xuanhu: "???"

Elders of the Netherworld Saint Sect:? ? ? "

what's the situation?

What just happened?

Because everything just happened so quickly.

They didn't even realize what happened before they saw their Holy Master and was slapped and sent flying out.

Ye Xuan has the ability to fly away the Holy Lord?

Obviously not!

Then who could be the person who whipped the Holy Lord away?

"You old guy, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you still have the same potential. You will use those dark and sneaky methods behind your back to target young people who are rising halfway."

The moment the words fell, a tall figure appeared next to Ye Xuan.

He is the Taoist master of Xuantian Shinto who has been watching the show in secret.

"Xiyao, have you had enough fun?"

Hearing the voice of Master Xuantian Shinto shouting, Goddess Xiyao, who was being besieged by several demigods, lost all her divine energy.

After receiving the signal, the Xuantian Shinto Taoist master slapped them one by one and slapped them away.

Seeing this, Holy Son Xuanhu and the surrounding elders of the Netherworld Holy Sect were completely stunned.

What the hell kind of strength is this?

The demigod acted like a schoolboy in front of him.

One slap flew away.

Only the Holy Lord of the Netherworld Holy Cult, who was struggling to get up from the ground, stared at the other party with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Virtual God Realm, you actually reached the Virtual God Realm."

If it hadn't been for the slap on his ear that hurt him just now.

The Holy Lord of the Netherworld almost doubted whether he had gone into isolation and hallucinated.

Originally a competitor of the same strength.

He turned into a virtual god that surpassed him?

"What? Are you surprised that I became a virtual god?"

"Snapped!!!"

As he spoke, Master Xuantian Shinto whipped the opponent away with another big-eared melon seed.

"This slap is for bullying you."

Before Holy Lord Netherworld had time to get up, Master Xuantian Shinto appeared in front of him in a flash.

"Snapped!!!"

"This slap is a slap to your Netherworld Holy Sect to bully the few."

This time, before the slapped Holy Lord Netherworld landed on the ground, the Master Xuantian Shinto appeared halfway and slapped him hard again.

"This slap is nothing more than an attempt to hit you."

Don't know why.

Every time I see the Holy Lord of the Netherworld.

The master of Xuantian Shinto became angry.

This spooky gutter rat.

Looking at the Xuantian Divine Daoist Master who was beating the Holy Lord like a son, the Netherworld Saint Cult elders and Xuanhu Saint Son who were present didn't know how to describe their inner shock.

Except for the few demigods who were blown away just now.

Their eyes trembled.

"Virtual God!!!"

"A virtual god actually appeared in the Central Wilderness Spiritual Domain."

"This sky... is going to change."

After a beating, the Xuantian Divine Daoist Master threw the Netherworld Saint Lord in his hand to the ground.

A huge deep pit was smashed on the ground.

"How is it? Is it a good feeling to be bullied by the big?"

The Xuantian Divine Daoist Master didn't know if they were happy or not.

Anyway, he felt very happy in his heart.

Looking at his old rivals in the past.

He had no power to resist in his hands.

Not to mention how happy it was.

Even the depression when he learned about the arrival of the true god from the upper realm in the core of the sacred mountain before was swept away.

"Although the true god from the upper realm has appeared, my virtual god realm is not fake."

At least, it is still easy to beat up the rats in the gutter of the Netherworld Holy Church.

"Ye Xuan, tell me who you want to kill, and I will help you kill it."

The Taoist master of Xuantian Divine Dao had a lot of fun today.

He felt like he was invincible.

"Master, can you cripple that kid, and then lock him up and throw him to me?"

Feeling Ye Xuan pointing at him, the Xuanhu Holy Son below trembled suddenly.

His biggest reliance is the Netherworld Holy Lord deep in the main hall.

That's why he dared to ignore the Goddess Xiyao.

But now the Holy Lord has been beaten.

What can he do as a Holy Son?

"Just cripple him, not kill him?" The Taoist master of Xuantian Divine Dao asked Ye Xuan with some curiosity.

But Ye Xuan's mouth was filled with a weird smile.

He nodded gently.