Chapter 129 Xiangliu Enters Kyushu! The Underworld Is Calm and the Heart Is Moved

"Human race...Human race..."

"Damn human race!"

Somewhere in the beautiful mountain stream in the prehistoric world, suddenly, between the mountains, a black shadow suddenly rose up, as high as the mountain.

The black shadows went straight into the sky, accompanied by roars, one after another black shadows slowly rose from the mountains.

Finally, nine black shadows stood between the mountains, and the ferocious snake heads roared in the clouds above the sky.

If you look closely, you can find that the bodies of these nine ferocious snake heads winding in the mountains are connected as one.

Nine heads and one body, ferocious and terrifying.

Xiangliu!

One of the only remaining great witches of the witch clan.

This ferocious beast with nine snake heads is the real body of the great witch Xiangliu.

Not to mention the remaining witch clan after the witch-lich war, even in the heyday of the witch clan, Xiangliu was definitely a very fierce group.

Therefore, Xiangliu did not participate in the management of the remaining Wu Clan and the prehistoric world.

Instead, he practiced hard in seclusion for many years.

But when he came out of seclusion this time, he learned the news that made him furious.

The great Wu Clan Wu Xingtian... was beheaded and suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven.

And among the Wu Clan, the rare Wu-human half-blooded great Wu Chiyou was torn into pieces by five horses and suppressed in various places in the prehistoric world.

"Dare to bully my Wu Clan, human children, bastards of Heaven..."

Xiangliu was furious, roaring to the sky, venting his anger.

While roaring, a tiny trace of light green saliva dripped from the mouth of Xiangliu's ferocious snake head.

In an instant, the mountains that were originally beautiful and could be called a fairyland, the flowers and plants withered quickly, the earth was black and gray, and countless creatures fell to the ground silently.

Almost in an instant.

The world of billions of miles turned from a good blessed land into a dangerous area.

And this is only because of the drool that Xiangliu shed when he roared.

After venting his anger, Xiangliu calmed down again, and his eighteen fierce eyes looked at the distant Jiuzhou barrier from afar.

As a great witch of the quasi-saint level, especially a quasi-saint level witch who can survive to this day, Xiangliu is not a fool without brains.

Although he doesn't want to admit it.

But Xingtian's strength is undoubtedly stronger than his.

Even Xingtian was easily defeated by the Emperor of Heaven. Even if he was angry, he could do nothing.

He could only wait for the opportunity to take revenge.

But the human race...

Xiangliu sneered.

Others may not know, but as a high-level witch, Xiangliu knows many secrets.

For example...

Most of the human race who have broken through the quasi-saint level cannot come to the news of the prehistoric world.

As for the human race's Saint Emperor Fuxi.

He is not the kind of fool who is not loved by his grandmother or uncle in the demon race.

Although his Wu clan is now ruined, Hou Tu Niangniang is not a saint like Nuwa who ignores the demon clan.

He deserves to lose the fight below the saint.

But if there is a saint who wants to bully him, Hou Tu Niangniang will definitely let him see what the iron fist of the Wu clan is.

Thinking of this, Xiang Liu's eighteen eyes were fierce, and he immediately swam quickly towards the direction of the human race's Jiuzhou barrier.

The Jiuzhou barrier, which covered half of the prehistoric world, was extremely spectacular.

Even when Xiang Liu saw it for the first time, he was also shocked.

Although the uses are different, there is no doubt that this Jiuzhou barrier is at the same level as his Wu clan's Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons and the Zhoutian Stars of the Demon Clan.

Looking at the Jiuzhou barrier that penetrated the sky and the earth from a distance, Xiang Liu hesitated slightly, and his huge figure disappeared immediately.

Not long after, a sturdy man came to the side of the Jiuzhou barrier.

Although he was strong and muscular, there was a lingering shadow on his face.

No doubt.

This sturdy man with a gloomy face was Xiangliu who came to avenge the human race.

As a great witch, even though he was fierce, he was not a fool. When he saw the Jiuzhou barrier.

He knew that the Jiuzhou barrier was probably not a place he could force his way through.

However, this could not change his will to avenge the human race.

After carefully observing outside the Jiuzhou barrier for a while and making sure that he could not see anything, Xiangliu stepped into the Jiuzhou barrier without hesitation.

The moment he stepped into the Jiuzhou barrier.

The face of the great witch Xiangliu changed slightly, and his body could not help but hunch for a moment, and then he snorted coldly, and Xiangliu immediately straightened up.

However, Xiangliu's face was a little ugly at this time.

The moment he stepped into the Jiuzhou barrier, he felt as if he was carrying a towering mountain on his back. Even with the power of a quasi-saint, he felt a pressure.

And...

In the dark, Xiang Liu felt the Great Dao of Poison in his body, which had already merged with his body.

It was also suppressed, no, it should be said that it was isolated.

Even though Xiang Liu's body was already in perfect harmony with the Great Dao of Poison at this time, the moment he stepped into the Jiuzhou, he was still unable to exert the power of the Great Dao of Poison.

Looking up at the Jiuzhou barrier that could not be detected after entering, Xiang Liu's face was extremely ugly.

However, he still did not give up, but thought about walking deep into the human race.

If the Great Dao of Poison cannot be used, then it cannot be used.

He knew that in this barrier, even the human race itself could not use the mystery of the Great Dao.

As for the pressure on his body that was like a mountain of gods, for Xiang Liu, it was just a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning at all.

When he turned into the Great Wizard's true body, he would ignore the pressure even if it was ten or a hundred times stronger.

Yongcheng is the most prosperous city in the human race's Yongzhou and the center of power in Yongzhou.

A gloomy and strong man stood on the avenue of Yongcheng with a sullen face, looking at the prosperous and magnificent city in front of him.

The gloomy and strong man transformed by Xiangliu stood on the street, his face flushed, and the magic power in his body was running wildly.

He wanted to withstand the terrifying pressure around him at this time and summon the Great Wizard's true body.

But...

Except for the excessive force and trembling all over, there was no abnormality.

People coming and going around looked at Xiangliu strangely.

At this time, an old woman with gray hair stepped forward and asked kindly, "Young man, what are you doing?"

Hearing the voice in his ear, Xiangliu's face with bulging veins showed anger, and the magic power in his body surged, turning into a terrifying sound wave in the roar, and finally turned into...

"Wow--"

The sudden shout scared the old woman so much that she fell to the ground, and the pedestrians around were also startled.

They all turned their heads to look at the gloomy man.

"Are you hysterical? What are you yelling about..."

"Better than your mother!"

"You are so old, and you still bully an old lady. You are really shameless."

Not everyone was good-tempered. They were startled by the sudden shout, and many people immediately criticized Xiangliu.

Xiangliu's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, with a hint of scarlet in his eyes.

He didn't care about the words of these ants in his eyes.

But...

The roar just now had enough magic power to destroy billions of miles, but at the moment of exit.

All the magic power was suppressed back in a more violent manner at the moment of leaving the body.

The more magic power he used in this attack, the more serious his injury was at this time.

A blush flashed across his pale face, and immediately, Xiangliu spurted out a mouthful of blood, which directly shocked the people watching around.

"He spit out blood just after being scolded a few times. The young man is so young, his mentality should not be so fragile."

"No, this kind of blood spurting method, he should have been injured a long time ago."

"Injured? This can't be an immortal!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly quieted down, and then...

Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at Xiangliu in front of them, their eyes were full of curiosity, without the slightest fear.

You know, Yongcheng where they are is the center of Yongzhou.

The suppression power of the Nine Provinces barrier is among the top ten in the entire human race, so very few cultivators and immortals are willing to come here.

Although there are often children with cultivation talents who are introduced to the immortal sect, they are not real immortals.

This is the first time they have seen one.

"Is this an immortal? He doesn't look as good as the legend says."

"It's a bit ugly... I regret that my child became an immortal. If he becomes so ugly when he comes back, he won't be able to find a wife."

"Now that you say that, I am a little hesitant about whether to let my child become an immortal."

Xiangliu still didn't care about the words in his ears, and stared at the blood he spurted out.

In the prehistoric world.

Not to mention blood, even his saliva can corrode billions of miles and turn it into a dead end.

But now... his blood, which can be called the most poisonous thing in the prehistoric world, did not even corrode the floor under his feet.

This is incredible.

You know.

Regardless of the poison in his blood, as a quasi-saint-level wizard, a drop of his blood is as heavy as the sea.

How could it be like ordinary blood?

Xiangliu raised his head and looked at the prosperous human city in front of him. Without saying a word, he turned around and thought about leaving in the opposite direction.

The crowd surrounding Xiangliu had not planned to disperse.

But when Xiangliu's fierce eyes swept over, his body involuntarily retreated and made way for departure.

"Hiss, worthy of being an immortal, the power of his eyes is enough to repel the enemy."

"Awesome, that look, the moment it swept over me, I felt my scalp tingling."

"Well, me too, my whole body was numb, very comfortable... uncomfortable!"

The crowd was silent for a while, and when they saw Xiangliu walking away, they took a breath and said.

The crowd gathered together to discuss for a while, and then dispersed.

After all, they all make a living in Yongcheng. How many people have the leisure time to stay here all the time, but... today's experience is destined to become the topic of conversation for these people.

However...

Without anyone noticing, or rather, subconsciously noticing it, the old woman who had spoken to Xiang Liu at the beginning had disappeared.

Even Xiang Liu himself did not notice why he, who had always regarded the human race around him as ants, was angry because of the old woman's conversation.

He even mobilized his magic power to launch an attack.

Under the Ninth Netherworld.

In the Netherworld.

"Alas! This Xiang Liu's temper has not changed!"

An old woman sighed softly.

Who else could this be but the old woman who had spoken to Xiang Liu in Yongzhou Yongcheng of the human race before.

Without any movement, the old woman with hunched back and white hair gradually straightened up.

The white hair on her head gradually turned black, and her wrinkled face became smooth and moist.

This look.

Who else could this be but the Lady Pingxin in the underworld.

"Speaking of which, the Nine Provinces Barrier of this human race is really powerful. Even the incarnation of me cannot be immune to its suppression without the help of the Saint Dao Fruit."

Pingxin spoke softly, with a little melancholy in her voice.

"And Mr. Xiangliu, he really needs to work hard to become a talent!" Ping Xin said, with a look of compassion on his face.

Um!

She just wanted to sharpen the younger generations of the witch clan, not to avenge Yongcheng's fright.

"Is the empress really so cruel that she even wants to suppress her with Xiang Liu?" A voice of sadness suddenly came from the side.

Pingxin turned around and looked at a woman in a fiery red robe not far away.

In this underworld that is filled with gloomy and gloomy colors, the fiery red robe on this woman's body, which looks like a blazing flame, is extremely eye-catching.

"Jiu Feng, it's not that I am cruel, it's just that the time has not come!" He looked calmly at Jiu Feng, one of the few remaining great witches in the witch clan, and said softly.

"The time has not come yet... When Chi You Xingtian was suppressed, you said that the time has not come yet, and now you are pretending that Xiang Liu is suppressed."

"Why didn't the empress suppress Jiu Feng together?" Jiu Feng's voice was sad.

After saying that, Jiufeng didn't wait for Pingxin to speak, turned around and left directly. When he turned around, his eyes looking at Pingxin were filled with sadness and disappointment.

Looking at Jiufeng leaving, Pingxin's eyes were calm and she whispered softly: "The time has not come yet. It is not a good thing to continue practicing and becoming a saint at this time..."

Pingxin's voice was very soft, so soft that no one could hear him talking to himself, so soft that no one could hear the weakness in her voice.

She... why did she want to wait for the so-called opportunity, and why was she willing to suppress the only remaining descendants of the Wu clan with her own hands.