Great Slaughter System

"Jie Jie, since you're here, don't leave, and turn everything into my nourishment."

boom! ! !

At the entrance of the hall, a stone door exuding a black glow crashed down.

Jue Wushen shouted angrily, swung his killing fist instantly, and a bright golden light blasted towards Shimen.

Killing Fist violently collided with Shimen, and the whole hall shook, but what made Shen Lang frown was that Shimen was intact.

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang, who was hiding under the mask, looked ugly.

"Jie Jie, it's useless. The stone gate was made by the ancient dragon-breaking stone, and it cannot be broken through with your strength."

A gloomy and strange sound sounded, and as the roar of the black wind patriarch fell, the black mist rolled up in an instant, and was slowly sucked into the body by the dry corpse, and the whole hall instantly became clear.

When Li Zongquan and others saw the Blood Demon Sect, Jifu and others behind them, their expressions couldn't help but change.

"Blood Demon Sect, hell."

No one in the entire Zhenwu Continent is unaware of the costume of the Blood Demon Sect, and they in the Jifu also learned a little about it because of the battle between Du City and the border of Jiangzhou.

Ouyang Bo glanced lightly at Li Zongquan and the others, then turned his head to look at Shen Lang and the others with a gloomy expression, "Are you the underworld?"

Shen Lang put on the mask of Emperor Tianqi Rensheng and said majesticly: "Yes, I am the Emperor Tianqi Rensheng of the underworld."

"What? Emperor Tianqi Rensheng?"

Ouyang Bo, Li Zongquan and others all looked shocked, and the top manager of the Underworld was Tianqi Rensheng the Great.

Just when everyone was shocked, Shen Lang snorted coldly, "Hmph, if you have the time to research my identity, you might as well think about how to escape."

Shen Lang's words made everyone put away their thoughts, and then they all turned to look at the mummy of the ancestor Heifeng.

"Patriarch Heifeng, haven't you been dead for thousands of years? Why are you still alive?"

Ouyang Bo asked with an ugly expression.

The state of Patriarch Heifeng at this time made everyone feel a sense of fear.

An existence that has been dead for tens of thousands of years is standing in front of you and talking, anyone would have a feeling of seeing a ghost.

Patriarch Heifeng looked at the crowd and said with a strange smile: "Patriarch Heifeng doesn't want to die, who in the world can kill me?"

Hearing Patriarch Heifeng's words, Shen Lang laughed and said, "I don't know if I will kill you or not, but I guess even if you don't know how to survive, I guess your current strength will not be much left, right?"

Shen Lang's words caught everyone's eyes. That's right, there is no one who can live forever in this world. The Black Wind Patriarch must have paid a high price for being able to survive for ten thousand years. His current strength is estimated to be ten thousand years old.

After Shen Lang finished saying that, he quickly sent a voice transmission to Yaoyue and the others, "During the battle, Yaoyue, Gao Jianli, and Jin Wuming must protect their identities and not expose them. Li Zongquan has seen your moves. Let Jue Wushen take the lead. Let's find a way to open the stone gate."

Yaoyue and the others secretly nodded.

"Really? Then you go to die."

The black wind patriarch let out a gloomy rage, and the black mist that had just been withdrawn from his body immediately radiated out, enveloping Shen Lang and the others.

"Do it."

Facing Patriarch Heifeng, everyone unanimously joined forces.

They all shot towards the ancestor of Heifeng.

The colorful zhenqi instantly drowned the withered figure of Patriarch Heifeng.

At this moment, a scream sounded, and a disciple of the Feng family who was shrouded in black mist was extremely shriveled. Following the tragic death of the disciple of the Feng family, the black mist covering the disciple was instantly withdrawn from the body by the ancestor of Heifeng.

With the retraction of the black mist, the withered body of the black wind patriarch seemed to have regained a gleam of luster.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Bo's pupils shrank, "No, he is absorbing the vitality of that disciple."

Ouyang Bo's exclamation made everyone's expressions change, and they all began to avoid the black mist.

However, Li Zongquan and others were able to avoid the black mist relying on their strength, but those disciples in the Xiantian realm could not escape. As time passed, those Xiantian disciples died one after another.

But Patriarch Heifeng's withered body became more and more lustrous.

"No, if this continues, we will all die here."

Standing in the distance, Shen Lang kept avoiding the black mist, thinking to himself.

"Break the door."

Shen Lang shouted loudly, and took the lead in blasting towards Shimen.

However, Shen Lang and the others did not use their own skills, but relied on their true energy to continuously bombard Shimen.

All of a sudden, the whole hall boomed continuously.

"Jie Jie, don't let me stubbornly resist, obediently become the nourishment of the ancestors."

The black wind ancestor was shrouded in black mist, and said with a strange smile.

The attacks of Jue Wushen and others were all resisted by the black mist around the body of Hei Feng Patriarch.

Just as Shen Lang and the others were fighting below, another person came from outside the secret path.

The man was covered in a black robe, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

If Shen Lang sees this person, he will be shocked, because this person's decoration is the same as the mysterious person who snatched Ying Changkong's token last time.

The man closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then opened his eyes and said lightly: "Patriarch Heifeng, are you really not dead?"

A gust of wind blew by, and the figure disappeared in place.

In the main hall, Patriarch Heifeng seemed to have recovered a bit, and immediately pointed out to Li Zongquan, and endless black mist surged out instantly, drowning Li Zongquan.

"Oh no."

Li Zongquan struggled in the black mist, but everything was in vain. In an instant, Li Zongquan turned into a mummy.

Seeing Li Zongquan's death, Meng Changhe and others couldn't help but change their expressions.

Even if Li Zongquan couldn't resist the blow of Patriarch Heifeng, they would definitely not be able to resist it either.

"If you don't want to die, don't be afraid, otherwise you will definitely die."

Seeing the timidity shown by Meng Changhe and others, Ouyang Bo shouted angrily.

At this moment, the entire hall suddenly shook inexplicably, and then the stone door was seen cracked.

boom!

The gravel flew, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in the hall.

Seeing the black shadow, Patriarch Heifeng's expression changed.

"Patriarch Heifeng, His Highness really did not guess wrong, you really did not die."

The man in black looked at Patriarch Heifeng shrouded in black mist, and said with a strange light in his eyes.

"It's you."

Seeing the man in black, Patriarch Heifeng said with a horrified expression as if he had seen some terrifying existence.

Shen Lang also saw the man in black, frowned and murmured: "Why is it him?"

"No, the breath on the body is different, not the same person."

Seeing this person, Shen Lang thought of the mysterious person who appeared last time when he seized the token of the sky, but after feeling it carefully, he denied it again.

Although they both wore the same attire, their auras were different. This person's aura was violent, but that person's aura was indeed calm.

When the man in black saw the ancestor of Heifeng, it was as if he had seen a prey, and his naked eyes flashed brightly.

"Let's go, Your Highness ordered, if you are not dead, let me take you back."

It was as if the man in black didn't take Patriarch Heifeng seriously at all.

But such simple words made Patriarch Heifeng tremble.

"No, I won't go back with you."

As soon as the words fell, Patriarch Heifeng turned into a cloud of black mist in an instant, rushing towards the outside of the hall.