Saint Hand Asura Descends to the Mysterious Underworld
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In a dark and damp graveyard in the Dark Mysterious Cult.
Three streaks of light descended from the sky and landed on the ground.
After Si Qing's disguise technique, Fan Yintian, Miao Chengtian, and himself had changed their appearances. They had become members of the Xuanming Cult wearing black clothes and masks.
"Have you checked? The Black and White Ghosts are here?”Si Qing turned around and asked Miao Chengtian.
"Yes, right here."
In the battle of the Sword Hut, the Underworld Emperor Zhu Yougui was injured. After returning to the Xuanming Cult, he went into seclusion to recuperate. Not many people knew where he went into seclusion. One of them was the Black and White Ghosts.
The Black and White Ghosts were vicious, suspicious, and fickle. They were also Meng Po's subordinates. If they wanted to disintegrate the Dark Mysterious Cult, they were the best choice.
" Mm... Mm..." The sound of crabs came from the depths of the cemetery.
"Who are you?" As if they had sensed the presence of a living person, the sharp voices of a man and a woman came from the depths of the cemetery.
Swoosh.
The Black and White Ghosts put on their clothes, and two figures walked out from the dark depths of the cemetery. They appeared in front of Si Qing and the other two, looking at them in surprise.
Chang Xuanling's delicate body twisted as she looked at the three people who were dressed in the clothes of the Dark Styx Cult's minions. She let out a sharp roar in annoyance, and her body was filled with Corpse Qi and anger.
"You three small fries dare to come to our Black and White Ghosts 'cultivation ground? Are you courting death?!”
She and Chang Haoling were at their most comfortable moment when they were suddenly disturbed. Naturally, they felt uncomfortable!
Furthermore, the Dark Mysterious Cult had lost five Yama Kings, the Judge of Water and Fire, the Ghost King was imprisoned by the Underworld Emperor in the secret prison, and the four Corpse Ancestors had traveled the world, their whereabouts unknown.
Now, malicious ghosts had stolen souls, and the impermanence was taking lives.
Other than Meng Po, the two of them were like the sun at noon in the Dark Mysterious Cult!
"Impudent!"
Behind Si Qing, Miao Chengtian's voice came from behind. She twisted her body and wanted to attack but was stopped by Si Qing.
Miao Chengtian, who was dressed in black, immediately returned to Si Qing's arms like a well-behaved cat.
Chang Haoling was furious." Hmph hmph! You're really going against the heavens! How dare a small fry attack me…!"”
He was about to attack, but his movements stopped abruptly.
Suddenly, he saw the leader of the black-robed disciples glance at him.
His cold and domineering eyes were mixed with coldness. Black Impermanence was so frightened that his expression changed and he took two steps back.
"Kneel down!"
Si Qing's cold voice came from the void and quickly spread in all directions.
It was as if a divine king had descended into the world. It was indescribably domineering!
Instantly, a dragon aura that seemed to have not melted for ten thousand years began to overflow from his body. The entire world seemed to have him as the center. A dragon roar suddenly exploded and rapidly expanded in all directions.
With a loud dragon roar, a pressure of tens of millions of pounds descended from the sky and landed on the Black and White Ghosts!
Plop!
The Black and White Ghosts instantly felt as if their bodies were being crushed by a huge mountain. They knelt on the ground with a thud, and the ground cracked where their knees were!
Feeling the pressure that was like a hundred thousand mountains, the expressions of the two people suddenly changed drastically. They were so frightened that their faces turned green, and their minds instantly completely sobered up!
"You're not members of my Dark Mysterious Cult! Who is it!"
Their faces fell to the ground with a bang, as if their bones were about to be crushed.
"Don't you remember my face?”A cold and domineering voice sounded.
The two of them seemed to have experienced a thousand difficulties and dangers. They raised their faces from the ground and looked at the black-robed figure. They slowly took off their masks.
It was a face as handsome as a fairy, but the lines on it were too cold and hard. His facial features were as sharp as knives, resolute and cold. His black eyes were too sharp, making people not dare to look at him for too long. The cold and fierce fog around him was even more terrifying. Even if he was cold, he was like a fierce tiger, making people fear him!
"It's you! Holy Hand Fairy Doctor!"
When the two of them saw Si Qing's appearance, their eyes widened to the size of a bull's, as if they were scared silly.
In the battle of the Sword Hut, the Xuanming Cult and the Tongwen Institute suffered heavy losses. Si Qing's fame spread throughout the two countries.
It was rumored that a mysterious handsome man came out of the Saint Hand Valley and entered the Illusionary Sound Lane. He defeated Sacred Lord Tong Wen and Underworld Emperor Xuan Ming single-handedly and killed people like a leaf, as ruthless as a Shura!
The people of the two sects called him the Sacred Hand Asura!
" The Black and White Impermanences didn't know that the Fairy Doctor had graced the Xuanming Cult with her presence. Sorry for not welcoming you, sorry for not welcoming you…" Even though they were so frightened that their foreheads were sweating, their faces that were filled with flattery were flipped over faster than anyone else.
A fence-sitter who fell with the wind was precisely this kind of vile person.
The two of them immediately became as obedient as pugs and wagged their tails.
" Bring me to the place where Underworld Emperor is recuperating…"
Si Qing snorted coldly and stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at them coldly. The pressure on the two of them slowly dissipated. The two of them stood up in a hurry and took three steps back in fear.
Gulp! They each swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
At this moment, facing this killing god, they actually could not muster the slightest bit of resistance.
Chang Xuanling blinked her eyes charmingly and nodded at Chang Haoling." Senior martial brother…your life is more important. If he wants to go, bring him there…"
This big shot was an existence that even the Underworld Emperor and Sacred Lord Tong Wen were beaten up by when they joined forces. The two of them were trash, so what was there to resist…
Chang Haoling immediately nodded and smiled obsequiously at Si Qing. He bowed and said," The Fairy Doctor's divine skills are peerless and invincible. The two of us are willing to lead the way for you. We only hope that you can spare our lives when the Dark Mysterious Cult is exterminated…"
"In the future, the two of us will follow your lead and be your lapdogs ~"
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