The door of space is like a black hemispherical foam.

soon.

The space gate was rippling violently, and the feeling was like a huge black foam was pierced, and just as ten figures walked out of it.

The two leading people, one is a middle-aged man, with a tall figure, wearing a golden dragon robe, majestic face, and a pair of golden flames that looked down upon incredible fire-attributed aura all over his body. Looking closely, there seemed to be a golden fire-attributed nine-clawed dragon mark on the forehead of the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was in the half-step Zhuyun Realm. It was Mo Tianxing, the emperor of the Nine Nether Dynasty. Of course, his realm was only superficial, but his actual strength was not inferior to the ordinary Zhuyun Realm's second or even third levels.

The other person in the lead was a thin old man, with a thick cloth linen, holding a bamboo sword in his hand, and hunched his back slightly. Although from the breath, the old man was at least billions of years old, his vitality and blood were still very strong, without any smell of death. What is more surprising is that the old man's left eye turned out to be a solid-colored eyeball, and the eyeballs were bloody, and looking at each other would make people frightened. This old man was naturally Yao Feng, the dean of the Royal Academy of the Nine Nether Dynasty.

In the plane where the Nine Nether Dynasty is located, Yao Feng's reputation is particularly great, and it is a legend. In a sense, his status is not lower than Mo Tianxing. It is precisely because of this that he can stand side by side with Mo Tianxing and become the leader of these ten people.

Another thing is that Yao Feng's martial arts realm is actually the first level of the Zhuyun Realm. However, he should have used some special means to enter the Zhuyun Realm, so that his Zhuyun Realm is a bit erratic and not stable enough. It may also be that he had just broken through and had not stabilized yet. However, no matter what, a real Zhuyun Realm powerhouse is still terrifying and suffocating.

The eight people standing behind Mo Tianxing and Yao Feng are naturally the eight ancestors of the royal family of the Nine Netherworld Dynasty.

These eight ancestors are not much different from the three royal ancestors who came with the third prince before. They are basically in the ninth level of the life-killing realm. They are all old monsters hundreds of billions of years old, full of traces of time and death energy, and there is not much left in their life span.

"Brother. President Yao." The third prince flashed, came to the sky, came to the side of ten people, and said respectfully.

Mo Tianxing just nodded, but his eyes were already on Su Xuan.

Yao Feng is almost the same.

"Brother, this guy is extremely evil. Only by going up and siege together can you have a glimmer of life." The third prince lowered his voice and said in a low voice. He was afraid that his elder brother Mo Tianxing would not understand the situation, and he would fight alone for some face or send several royal ancestors to deliver vegetables.

Mo Tianxing nodded.

The next moment.

Suddenly.
Chapter completed!