The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

at the same time.

hell.

Deep in the darkness, there is a gloomy palace, exuding a strange white aura.

"waste!!"

A furious roar sounded from the palace.

A middle-aged man with a skull crown on his head and an ashen complexion, who no longer looked like a normal person, stood in a high position and stared at the trembling man kneeling below.

The person below is the middle-stage Tianzu Realm who escaped from Ye Junlin.

"The four souls in the middle stage of the Heavenly Ancestor Realm are small, but the prestige of our hell in the Rakshasa Realm is great. You, who are in the middle stage of the Heavenly Ancestor Realm, were beaten and fled by a person in the early stage of the Heavenly Ancestor Realm. Do you have the nerve to come back?"

The man with the skull on his head yelled angrily.

"Reporting to your lord, that member of the Qiao family is really talented. His swordsmanship is exquisite, and he can challenge him beyond the level. And the most terrifying thing is that his palm skills are his real trump card. I'm afraid that I won't be able to inform Qiao after I die. The family’s arrogant ambitions, so they fled back in a hurry, and they came back specifically to report it!”

A trembling explanation in the middle stage of Heavenly Ancestor Realm.

In fact, he is naturally afraid of death, but he must find a high-sounding excuse for himself.

"and……"

In the middle stage of the Heavenly Ancestor Realm, he swallowed: "And that person named Qiao Feng can also use the soul-devouring technique. This matter is important, and I have to come back to report it."

Devour souls!

When these four words appeared, the man with the skull on his head suddenly trembled.

The ultimate goal of the Lord of Hell is to devour souls and become stronger!

"you sure?"

The man with the skull on his head said solemnly.

"Absolutely true!"

In the middle stage of Tianzu Realm, he nodded hurriedly.

The expression of the man with the skull on his head became extremely gloomy. If there really is a skill that can swallow souls and become stronger, it would be painful to say that the Qiao family has such inflated ambitions.

In the realm of Rakshasa, what is the most common?

soul!

Almost all souls in the Rakshasa realm are controlled by hell, and there are millions of them!

After swallowing millions of souls, the realm will definitely be greatly improved!

"Inform the Nether Palace to attack the Qiao family and seize the skills!"

The man with the skull on his head pondered for a moment and immediately issued an order.

Beside him, a subordinate whispered: "My lord, we are currently searching for the Rakshasa Queen with all our strength, and we have rashly mobilized our manpower..."

The man waved his arm: "Don't worry, the Rakshasa Queen is important, but the soul-devouring technique is also a top priority. Master will not blame us!"

"Yes!"

The men stopped talking and turned around to inform Nether Palace.

"Lord Qi, there is another Song family who seems to be in the same nest as the Qiao family."

The middle stage of the Heavenly Ancestor Realm, who had escaped, spoke again at this moment.

"Song family? I have never heard of it. It must not be a big family. You can destroy it at will in Nether Palace."

The man waved his hand calmly.

This day.

In hell, a figure in black robes appeared in the sky.

Streams of dark light flew towards the Qiao family.

This move caused shock in the Rakshasa realm.

Joe's house.

"The Lord of Netherworld Palace is here to welcome you. Please don't blame me if you miss me from afar."

The ancestor of the Qiao family personally greeted him. He was frightened and knelt at the door.

In front of him, in the void, hundreds of black robes stood proudly.

Of each, the weakest is the realm of the divine ancestors.

There are also twenty divine ancestors of creation.

Even the aura that transcends the divine ancestor of creation has three deities.

This kind of power is enough to completely destroy the Qiao family.

"Let me ask you, is there anyone in the Qiao family named Qiao Feng?"

One of them, a man in black robe who surpassed the Divine Ancestor of Creation, spoke slowly. Although his tone was gentle, his voice was as loud as a bell, making people's eardrums hurt.

"Qiao Feng?"

The ancestor of the Qiao family was suddenly stunned and glanced at the people around him.

Everyone shook their heads in confusion.

"Lord Qi, our Qiao family has never had such a person."

The ancestor of the Qiao family responded.

The corner of the black robe's mouth curled up into a sneer.

Covering up, right?

A genius who can leapfrog challenges is indeed worthy of being protected.

Not to mention the soul-devouring technique, which is the hope of the entire family!

Anyone would protect this kind of genius!

Very normal!

"Let me ask you again, does the Song family have anything to do with you?"

The black robe spoke again, not in a hurry to take action.

"Song Qingshan, the ancestor of the Song family, once worked for me as a cow and horse, and my Qiao family would occasionally donate some resources."

The ancestor of the Qiao family responded respectfully.

"Where is the Song family?"

Black Robe asked.

"Due south."

The ancestor of the Qiao family responded.

The black robe's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Everything is self-defeating!

It's what happened in the passage due south!

"Go, take someone to the Song family and destroy them."

The black robe raised his hand lightly, with an indifferent tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Yes!"

One of his subordinates responded, took five divine ancestor realms and flew away.

When the ancestor of the Qiao family heard this, his body suddenly trembled.

Went out?

Did the Song family offend Hell?

"Sir, when did the Song family offend Hell? Our Qiao family is not familiar with the Song family, but we have only had a little communication..."

The ancestor of the Qiao family spoke quickly, trying to clear up the relationship.

But before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

There was a trace of blood between his eyebrows, and a black iron chain and a sharp spearhead came out of his head strangely.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of the Qiao family died!

"Kill without mercy!"

The black robe waved lightly, not giving the Qiao family a chance to explain.

A massacre began.

The Qiao family tried their best, but they were no match for these people from the Netherworld Palace.

Within a few moments, he was completely dead.

No one will survive!

"Lord Qi, we have searched all the places in Qiao's house, but we have not seen any soul-related techniques!"

Servants report.

The black robe suddenly frowned: "Is the news false?"

He was puzzled and sent people to search again.

The entire Qiao family was almost turned upside down, and still found nothing.

"Go back and report to your lord!"

The black robe noticed something different and immediately gave the order to lead everyone back.

As the initiator of this matter, Ye Junlin had arrived at the 39th floor of the Chaos Tower and looked towards the center.

There, there is a round platform.

Above the round platform, a ball of light floats, with a key wrapped inside it.

Said to be a key, it is actually just a palm-sized, round, colorful token with complicated lines drawn on it.

"Master, this is the key. There are no restrictions. You don't have to use any power to resist. You can just reach out and take it down."

Ling'er stood behind Ye Junlin and reminded him softly, which was also an explanation.

"Ah."

Ye Junlin nodded.

He really wanted to make a series of defenses and then get the key——

Every time I gained benefits in the Chaos Tower, it was often accompanied by extremely severe pain, almost excruciating.

It's a bit strange to suddenly say that there is no restriction on this thing.

Come to the round platform.

Ye Junlin took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, slowly stretched out his palm and touched the ball of light.

boom! !

In an instant, a sudden change occurred, and the light group suddenly exploded.