The Hall Master also felt a little uneasy. Although the First Elder was in the middle stage of the sixth rank, there was still a gap in strength between him and him, but he was also a well-known master in the world.

It is said that he went to attack and kill Jiang Yiran together with the head of the Shenwu Sect, but there was no news, which is terrible!

"Jiang Yiran is really a monster..."

At this moment, a loud laugh came from afar.

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

The laughter was like thunder, and the entire Nether Hall began to shake. Layer after layer of sound waves made the disciples with lower cultivation levels feel nauseous.

In a short while, most of the disciples lost their combat effectiveness, sitting cross-legged in meditation, trying to resist the intrusion of the sound wave.

The lord of the Nether Hall, who was sitting in the hall, suddenly got up.

"Who is it?... How dare you come to my Nether Palace to play wild!"

The hall master yelled angrily, canceling out the sound waves transmitted to the hall, allowing several trusted disciples to be rescued.

As he spoke, he gave a look, signaling the disciples beside him to prepare.

The hall master himself, holding a long bone knife, flew out and greeted him.

The person who came was dressed in white, floating in the air, laughing loudly in the palace of the Nether Palace, and there were layers of disciples of the Nether Palace who fell beside him.

With a gentle smile, the man looked at the master of the Nether Palace who flew out.

"The Nether Palace, today is your doomsday! If you provoke me, you will have the consciousness of extinction!"

The man stopped laughing. Beneath his gentle face was an unconcealable hatred.

"Are you that Jiang Yiran from Dongjiang?"

When the palace master saw his excessively young face, he could immediately tell that he was not looking young like himself, but that he was really in his twenties.

At such an age, with such skill, he had only heard of Jiang Yiran recently, and he immediately guessed his identity.

"Hahaha... Master of the Netherworld Hall? Good eyesight! How about rewarding you with a whole corpse?"

Today's Jiang Yiran is more arrogant than ever, not only because of the recent increase in power, but also because of this series of attacks and killings, Jiang Yiran no longer wants to make false claims with them. Since he can use force to solve the problem, why bother with those conspiracies and tricks? ?
If one's own cultivation is not as good as others' and cannot deal with the other party, then one is ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the earth, and even if one is killed, one has no regrets.

But are these bastards really strong enough to keep him?

Listening to Jiang Yiran's rampant and outrageous words, the handsome face of the palace master turned blue with anger.

Originally, he planned to have a good talk with Jiang Yiran, and blame all these crimes on the head of the Great Elder, so that the Nether Palace would not have a strong enemy.

But seeing Jiang Yiran's current attitude, the Palace Master knew that he couldn't be kind today.

"What a big tone! Although your Excellency has entered the sixth-rank realm, this tone is not like a sixth-rank warrior!"

Ordinary seventh-rank warriors can't do this. Even if the palace master can't beat him, he can still escape.

Now this young boy dared to go straight to the main hall, and even uttered wild words. The hall master made up his mind, no matter how clever his methods are, he will stay here today!

The hall master stepped forward, went straight to the high wall, and faced Jiang Yiran in the air.

"The Great Elder of our Nether Palace has indeed offended Mr. Jiang, what compensation do you want, I will give it to you in the Nether Palace!"

The Hall Master wanted to buy some time for the disciples and elders so that they could make more preparations, so he and Jiang Yiran tried it out.

Who knows that Jiang Yiran has made up his mind today to come and kill the Nether Palace, and he doesn't want to talk to him.

Just take out something from the Moon Heart Ring and throw it towards the gate of the Nether Palace.

A white-haired head hung on the gate in an instant.

"You... Great Elder... you should die!"

After waiting to see the face of the head clearly, the Hall Master could no longer be calm.

After being killed, the Great Elder of his own sect hung his head on the gate of his own house. If he could still negotiate, the reputation of the Nether Palace would be completely lost.

Before the hall master could react, Jiang Yiran had already made the first move.

The Xinghong sword was taken out, and a fiery sword qi swung out, attacking and killing the master of the Nether Palace not far away.

The hall master is also a person who has been fighting for a long time, and he is always on guard against Jiang Yiran's sudden attack.

Seeing that his sword energy was extraordinary, he also activated the long bony knife in his hand, and a green energy flashed like a skeleton, swallowing the sword energy in one gulp.

Only then did the hall master heave a sigh of relief, and Jiang Yiran was no different!

Judging by his offensive strength, that is, the level of entering the sixth rank, the strongest is only in the middle of the sixth rank!
Just when the hall master was relaxing a little, he heard Jiang Yiran let out a low shout.

"burst!"

"Boom!"

A loud noise sounded beside the hall master, and the skeleton that had swallowed Jiang Yiran's sword energy was extinguished by a burst of flames, and the hall master also spit out a mouthful of blood from the backlash.

"Damn!"

The hall master was hurt by this, and finally realized that Jiang Yiran's strength was definitely not what he thought earlier, cursed secretly, pulled himself together, and looked at Jiang Yiran.

"Hahaha... how about this young old palace master?"

Jiang Yiran's joking voice made the Palace Master even more angry and wanted to vomit blood.

I look young, it's because I cultivated well early, so I can stay young forever, and I'm not some old cucumber with green paint, is it worthy of your ridicule?

"Netherworld Slash—Slash Yan Luo!"

The palace master's heart became ruthless, and it was directly a big move.

This is the Nether Slash handed down by the founder of the Nether Palace School. Back then, the Patriarch Youming relied on this unique skill to cut Da Luo up and Nether down.

Passed down to the current generation, it is still a unique skill that can only be practiced by the master of the Nether Palace.

The hall master did not condense new skeletons, but directly used the bone long knife in his hand to kill Jiang Yiran. Under this blow, the cold wind gusted forward and pointed straight at Jiang Yiran's head.

Seeing the master's final kill, Jiang Yiran turned the Xinghong sword and went straight to the face, neither dodging nor dodging, just one click, the tip of the sword pointed at the bone knife, and hit it away.

No one avoided it halfway, and the result was a collision of swords and swords.

"Bah..."

No one took advantage, but the swords of both sides were sparked by friction.

Jiang Yiran was also slightly surprised, this bone knife is not an ordinary thing!

But he didn't know that the master of the Nether Palace was even more frightened. What he held in his hands was the magic weapon that the Nether Patriarch fought in the world back then, and he could only compete with Jiang Yiran's sword.

The hall master looked awe-inspiring, this is not some self-made unknown pawn, it must have a long history!

Otherwise, how could it be possible that the weapon skills are all first-class, not weaker than the master of the sect himself.

"Boy! Tell me the origin of your teacher, and I can save your life today!"

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