Chapter 68 Kill the Two Saints!
Jiang Han and Yao Men rushed out of Jiuyou Huangquan. As soon as they returned to the Underworld Snake veins, a black shadow appeared in front of them.
This black figure is the man who was the first person in the palace earlier.
"Yao Xiaotian, you beast! You came here so fast!"
Yao Ming recognized the man in black at a glance, his eyes turned blood red instantly, and he was filled with murderous intent. And out.
Yao Xiaotian glanced at Yao Kan, and then shifted his sinister gaze to Jiang Han: "You rescued him? You are making an enemy of my entire Jiuyou Land Nether Python Clan!"
Jiang Han looked at Yao Xiaotian expressionlessly and did not speak.
His right hand was raised slightly, and a powerful breath suddenly surged out of his body.
In an instant!
The world began to fluctuate violently, and the overwhelming five-color flames gathered like lightning in the sky above Yao Xiaotian's head to form a huge palm that was thousands of feet tall.
Jiang Han didn't say a word and took action directly.
Boom!
The palm of a thousand feet suddenly fell down!
The terrifying flames carrying the power of Burning Sky instantly caused the space around Yao Xiaotian to burn, twisting and collapsing down.
“Strange Fire?!”
Looking at the giant palm that came to suppress it, I felt the terrifying energy on it that was difficult to contend with.
The viciousness on Yao Xiaotian’s face was instantly replaced by fear!
As soon as the other party made a move, he knew that the other party's realm was far above his own, and he was not able to defeat him at all!
Moreover, the other party took action without saying a word, directly imprisoning the space where he was.
“Underworld finger!”
Well aware of the terror of the power of the fire palm, Yao Xiaotian roared, and formed extremely complex hand seals with lightning speed
Finally, as the vast energy gathered, it condensed into a deep tree hundreds of feet in size. Yellow fingers.
The surface of this finger is extremely rough, but it is filled with strong cold power, soaring into the sky.
Boom!
However, this finger that towers between heaven and earth like a pillar of heaven is vulnerable to a blow in front of a thousand-foot-long fire palm!
A moment.
The underworld finger shattered!
Thousands of feet of fire palm continued to suppress.
Under Yao Meng’s horrified gaze, Yao Tianxiao’s body was crushed to pieces.
Seeing that Yao Tianxiao’s soul was about to be annihilated by the fire palm.
Jiang Han waved his sleeves.
Thousands of feet of fire palm turned into light rain and dissipated.
[The host stares continuously for five seconds]
[The target is the soul body, whether the host absorbs its power, inherits it and purifies it]
Jiang Han makes a choice.
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As soon as the gaze ended, Yao Tianxiao’s soul disappeared into thin air.
As expected.
Because Yao Tianxiao has the strength of a one-star fighting saint, Jiang Han's own soul power has been significantly enhanced after purifying and absorbing his soul.
Even if this gain is of little help to a soul that reaches the Imperial Realm.
From the moment Jiang Han took action to the moment he killed Yao Tianxiao and his soul, it was only a matter of seconds.
Yao Men on the side witnessed the whole process.
The respect in the eyes that looked at Jiang Han again was obviously even greater.
"All your people are here."
Jiang Han looked at Yao Meng calmly.
As Jiang Han finished speaking, powerful auras instantly came from far to near.
Obviously, the battle between Jiang Han and Yao Tianxiao alarmed the entire Jiuyou Underworld Python Clan.
“Who are you! How dare you trespass on our clan’s holy land!”
Several old men surrounded Jiang Han, each one bursting out with a tyrannical aura. The weakest one had the strength of the Seven-Star Dou Zun.
"Do you still recognize me?"
Just when Jiang Han was about to kill these old guys, Yao Men appeared in front of Jiang Han.
After a short recovery, Yao Chan's body is no longer dry and his body is a little taller.
Although his face was a little dark, his eyes flashed with a sinister aura.
Hearing the sound, a group of old men surrounding Jiang Han looked at Yao Meng.
After a while. These old men just tentatively asked in disbelief: "Clan Chief Yao Ming?"
Seeing Yao Ming nodding, all the old men looked at each other and exclaimed: "Clan Chief, you are not practicing fire escape. Has the devil fallen?"
"It is a fact that the Yao Meng clan leader is deceased, he is a liar!"
At this time, an old man in gray robe hurriedly spoke out, not wanting to give Yao Chan a chance to speak again.
The next moment.
The old man in gray robe takes action directly!
"The Great Seal of the Underworld!"
The old man in gray robe looked up to the sky and shouted, and as the voice fell, the Nine Nether Underworld below burst out with terrifying cold power.
These cold and cold powers are under the control of the gray-robed old man, and combined with his own overwhelming fighting spirit.
In an instant, a huge black seal like a huge mountain took shape, covered with countless strange runes.
"Great Elder, do you want to be the same as before? Are you so eager to seal me again? But this time, you will not get your wish!"
Yao Meng He snorted coldly, his words were strong, and he moved closer to Jiang Han.
Now, his strength has not fully recovered, and he still cannot catch this big seal.
"Fall!"
The old man in gray robe stared coldly at Jiang Han and Yao Meng, and the cold syllable fell, and the black giant seal penetrated the space and appeared above Jiang Han's head.
Carrying a soul-stirring roar, it descended with suppression.
Jiang Han calmly ignored it, not even looking at the big seal above that made Yao Meng jealous.
The bodhi tree knife appeared in his hand and he swung it upwards.
Boom!
A circle of refreshing Qi spreads like energy ripples.
Subsequently, under countless gazes, an emerald-green sword light shot up into the sky.
It cut through the giant black seal as easily as cutting tofu.
“How is it possible...”
Seeing this scene, the gray-robed old man's pupils suddenly shrank.
At this time, he seemed to think of something again and immediately shook his head and looked around.
"Where is the clan leader? Where is he going?"
The clan leader mentioned by the old man in gray robe is naturally Yao Xiaotian.
“You will see him soon.”
In addition to Jiang Han's cold words, the gray-robed old man responded with a new sword.
Chi!
The sword gleam penetrated the gray-robed old man and passed by in a flash!
Exploded in the distance, bringing with it a bright brilliance.
[Host stares continuously for five seconds]
[The target is the soul body, whether the host absorbs its power, inherits and purifies it]
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The old man in gray robe is a two-star fighting saint. Jiang Han also only shattered his physical body, and chose to purify and absorb his soul.
After finishing dealing with the old man in gray robe.
Jiang Han glanced at the other old men around him.
"Sir, please keep your hand!"
Aware of Jiang Han's intention, Yao Chan spoke quickly.
It seems that he is afraid that it will be too late and his old subordinates will disappear.
After successfully stopping Jiang Han, Yao Chan quickly opened his mouth and spit out a black light.
This is a black scepter half a foot in size. It is completely black and the top is made up of two lifelike black poisonous snakes.
Between the two snakes facing each other, there is a black bead the size of a fist, emitting a faint cold light.
“Nine Netherworld Staff!”
“You are really the leader of the evil clan!”
After a group of old men recognized the black scepter, they bowed to Yao Men without hesitation: "I have seen the patriarch!"
(End of this chapter)