
"What?!" Wu Zhe's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Lan Yun, are you still not dead?" He saw a dead body on the floor.
"Hehe!" There was a small laugh, and a blue-skinned corpse on the floor surprisingly crawled. The long shadow was cast by a nine meter tall figure.
Ling Han and the others were all dumbfounded.
Although they were suspicious whether the mysterious creature was the true owner of this place, they were still stunned to see the blue-skinned elite standing up.
Wu Zhe looked at the blue-skinned elite, and he started laughing loudly after a while, saying, “So, you are really dead. Your body is only controlled by the clumps of consciousness of your side. ”
"Indeed!" the blue-skinned elite said with a nod. "However, more than enough to kill you!"
Wu Zhe's expression changed, and he said in a slight panic, “You accidentally set this up, right? Are you waiting for a chance to kill me? That my heavenly mind may leave the heart of the land and have another body? ”
The blue-skinned elite laughed loudly, and said, “Or else? You have fled to the heart of that country, and I cannot chase you in my dying state. If I don't pull you out, how can I deal with you? "
"S-like patience!" Wu Zhe said. “It's been tens of millions of years, and your corpse almost turned to dust. Why do you still hold such an old grudge? Why do you insist on killing me? "
"Huh! Even if I were to die 1000 times over, I would still not forgive the wretched people of the Netherworld! ” the blue-skinned elite roared.
'What?! This mysterious being was actually from Netherworld ?! '
At this moment, it finally made sense why the words carved by the blue-skinned elite were filled with anger and killing intent towards the Netherworld. From the signs of the battle outside, it could be concluded that a fierce battle had taken place between the two elites.
The blue-skinned elite might win, but suffer fatal injuries. Meanwhile, the body of the mysterious being had been obliterated to such an extent that only his heavenly sense remained. However, due to the unique nature of the creatures of the Netherworld, he had been able to sustain life in the heart of the land.
Tens of millions of years have passed, and mysterious creatures think that the blue-skinned elite has died. So, she was out to have someone's body so that she could live a second life.
After all, the restrictions in this realm of mysteries were most likely used to suppress the mysterious creature and restrict its activities to the palace. Otherwise, this mysterious creature should have escaped long ago with many times this mysterious world had been opened.
A monstrous power swept through the palace, and even the world of mysteries shook.
This was a power that surpassed the Heavenly Body Tier!
Why didn't the ban attack him? It's a joke; of course not! He was the owner of this place, so why would the restrictions attack him?
The explosion!
His palm fell down, and Wu Zhe instantly turned into a cloud of blood. His body was too fragile, and there was no way he could withstand the might in the Eternal River Tier.
However, the blue-skinned elite was not careless. Instead, he continued scanning the surroundings with his heavenly senses.
"Huh! Still trying to escape? ” Blue-skinned elites attack on door.
The peng!
The huge door shattered, and they looked at the shadow in panic. This shadow is very difficult to catch with the naked eye.
A hua!
Yellow Spring is cut off in the middle. The blue-skinned elite shuddered, and then turned into a giant that was 3,000 meters tall. He blocked the flow of the Yellow Springs as he stood proudly in the sky.
"You…!" The Netherworld Elite wanted to spit out blood. He could no longer rely on the strength of the Yellow Spring. His voice was shrill, he shouted, “You blocked the power of the Dark Yellow Spring with your body, so you will turn into bone in no time! If you want to die .. F* ck! "
He subconsciously treated the blue-skinned elite as a living person. However, he quickly regained consciousness. Although this blue-skinned elite jumped up and down and attacked him, his vitality had already disappeared a long time ago. He was just a lingering wisp of consciousness that definitely could not last long.
Therefore, what difference does it make whether his body is destroyed or not? After all, he had been dead for tens of millions of years.
"Ha ha ha! I've been waiting for today! " The blue-skinned elite pushed his palm towards the shadow.
Countless heavenly patterns intertwined, and the radiance of Regulation radiated brilliantly. This was the true strength of the Eternal River Tier elite.
"No!!!" the Netherworld Elite wailed in despair. His wail instantly roamed the entire world of mysteries.
This was the desperate cry of the Eternal River Tier elite.
A thick sense of hatred and agitation hung in the air. There is also a terrible horror. This was a unique martial intent for Netherworld cultivators.
"It's ... it's finally done!" A relieved smile spread across the face of the blue-skinned elite.
The explosion!
His gigantic body fell down, quickly shrinking in size when it happened. It was then swept away by Yellow Spring, becoming one of the tens of millions of ghosts.
The supreme elite finally disappeared from this world for good.
Ling Han and the other five levels of kings all fell silent. They are almost useless in this battle — they are only used as bait.
They were the outstanding king tiers of the younger generation, yet they had actually fallen to the level of mere bait?