Chapter 68 Kill the Two Saints!

Jiang Han and Yao Ming rushed out of the Nine Netherworld. Just as they returned to the Nether Snake Vein, a black shadow appeared in front of them.

This dark shadow was exactly the man who had entered the hall first.

"Yao Xiaotian, you beast! You came so fast!"

Yao Ming recognized the man in black at a glance. His eyes turned blood red instantly and murderous intent burst out of him.

Yao Xiaotian glanced at Yao Ming, and then his sinister gaze shifted to Jiang Han: "You are the one who rescued him? You are making an enemy of my entire Nine Netherworld Python Clan!"

Jiang Han looked at Yao Xiaotian expressionlessly and said nothing.

He raised his right hand slightly, and a tremendous aura suddenly surged out from his body.

Instantly!

The world began to shake violently, and the overwhelming five-colored flames gathered above Yao Xiaotian's head like lightning to form a giant palm that was a thousand feet in size.

Jiang Han attacked without saying a word.

Rumble!
A thousand-foot-long palm fell down with a loud bang!
The terrifying flame carrying the power to burn the sky instantly burned the space around Yao Xiaotian, causing it to distort and collapse.

"Strange fire?!"

Looking at the thousand-foot giant palm that was suppressing him, he felt the terrifying energy that was difficult to resist.

The viciousness on Yao Xiaotian's face was instantly replaced by fear!

As soon as the opponent made a move, he knew that the opponent's level was far above his and he was no match for him at all!
Moreover, the other party took action without saying a word and directly imprisoned the space where he was.

"Yellow Spring Finger!"

Knowing the terrifying power of the Fire Palm, Yao Xiaotian roared and formed extremely complex hand seals with his hands like lightning.

Finally, as the vast energy gathered, it condensed into a dark yellow finger several hundred feet in size.

The surface of this finger was extremely rough, but it was filled with a strong cold and gloomy force that rushed up into the sky.

boom!
However, this finger that stood between heaven and earth like a pillar was vulnerable in front of the thousand-foot-long flaming palm!
For an instant.

The Yellow Spring Finger shattered!
The thousand-foot-long fire palm continued to suppress.

Under Yao Ming's horrified gaze, Yao Tianxiao's body was smashed to pieces like a piece of dry wood with a rotten wood.

Just as Yao Tianxiao’s soul was about to be annihilated by the fire palm.

Jiang Han waved his sleeves.

The thousand-foot-long flaming palm turned into rain of light and dissipated.

[Host stares continuously for five seconds]

[The target is the soul body. Does the host absorb its power, inherit it, and purify it?]

Jiang Han made a choice.

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As soon as the gaze ended, Yao Tianxiao's soul disappeared out of thin air.

as predicted.

Because Yao Tianxiao possessed the strength of a one-star Dou Sheng, Jiang Han's own soul power was significantly enhanced after purifying and absorbing his soul.

Even though this gain is just a drop in the bucket for reaching the Emperor Realm Soul.

From the time Jiang Han took action to the time he killed Yao Tianxiao and his soul, it only took a flash of lightning.

Yao Ming, who was standing by, witnessed the whole process.

When he looked at Jiang Han again, the respect in his eyes was obviously even greater.

"All your people are here."

Jiang Han looked at Yao Ming calmly.

As Jiang Han finished speaking, powerful auras instantly came from far away.

Obviously, the battle between Jiang Han and Yao Tianxiao alarmed the entire Nine Netherworld Python Clan.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into our clan's holy land!"

Several old men surrounded Jiang Han, each of them emitting a powerful aura, and the weakest one had the strength of a Seven-Star Dou Zun.

"Do you still recognize me?"

Just as Jiang Han was about to kill these old guys, Yao Ming appeared in front of Jiang Han.

After a brief recovery, Yao Ming's body was no longer dry and his stature had grown a little taller.

Although his face was a little dark, his eyes flashed with a sinister aura.

Hearing the voice, the old men surrounding Jiang Han looked at Yao Ming.

After a long while, the old men finally asked tentatively in disbelief, "Chief Yao Ming?"

Seeing Yao Ming nod, the elders looked at each other and exclaimed, "Chief, didn't you become infatuated and die while practicing?"

"It is a fact that the Yaoming clan leader is dead. He is just a liar!"

At this time, an old man in a gray robe was eager to speak, not wanting to give Yao Ming a chance to speak again.

next moment.

The old man in gray robe took action directly!
"The Yellow Spring Seal!"

The grey-robed old man shouted loudly towards the sky, and as the shout fell, a terrifying cold and gloomy force surged out from the Nine Netherworld below.

These cold and gloomy forces were under the control of the grey-robed old man, combined with his own tremendous fighting spirit.

In an instant, a huge black seal like a huge mountain took shape, covered with countless strange runes.

"Great Elder, are you trying to do the same thing as before? Are you so eager to seal me up again? But this time, you won't get your wish!"

Yao Ming snorted coldly. His words were very firm, and he moved closer to Jiang Han.

Now, his strength has not fully recovered yet, and he is unable to take on this seal.

"fall!"

The old man in gray robe stared coldly at Jiang Han and Yao Ming. As he uttered a cold word, a huge black seal pierced through the space and appeared above Jiang Han's head.

With a terrifying roar, it suppressed the enemy.

Jiang Han ignored it calmly and didn't even look at the big seal above that made Yao Ming afraid.

A Bodhi tree knife appeared in his hand and he casually swung it upwards.

Boom!

A circle of refreshing air spread out like energy ripples.

Then, under countless gazes, an emerald green blade light shot up into the sky.

The huge black seal was cut open easily like cutting tofu.

"How can it be……"

Witnessing this scene, the gray-robed old man's pupils suddenly shrank.

At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something and immediately turned his head to look around.

"Where is the tribe leader? Where did he go?"

The patriarch that the gray-robed old man referred to was naturally Yao Xiaotian.

"You'll be able to see him soon."

In addition to Jiang Han's cold words, the gray-robed old man also responded with a new knife.

laugh!
The blade pierced through the gray-robed old man and flashed past!

It exploded in the distance, bringing with it a brilliant light.

[Host stares continuously for five seconds]

[The target is the soul body. Does the host absorb its power, inherit it, and purify it?]

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The old man in gray robe was a two-star Douluo. Jiang Han also only had his physical body shattered, while he chose to purify and absorb his soul.

After dealing with the gray-robed old man.

Jiang Han glanced at the other old men around him.

"Sir, please hold back!"

Realizing Jiang Han's intention, Yao Ming quickly spoke.

It seemed as if he was afraid that it would be too late and all his old subordinates would disappear.

After successfully stopping Jiang Han, Yao Ming quickly opened his mouth and spit out a black light.

This is a black scepter that is half a meter in size. It is completely black, and the top is made of two lifelike black poisonous snakes entwined.

Between the two snakes, there is a fist-sized black bead emitting a faint cold light.

"Nine Netherworld Staff!"

"You really are the leader of the Demonic Clan!"

After the elders recognized the black scepter, they bowed to Yao Ming without hesitation: "Greetings, Chief!"

(End of this chapter)