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353 Peerless Ruthless Man (3)

"You're defeated."

Before he could react, Mo Lingxuan's powerful figure instantly landed in front of him. His sword pointed directly, making the face of the Qingming King's face turn pale in an instant, and it was hard to believe this scene.

Not only him, but also the many saints present, were hard to believe, even if they saw it with their own eyes.

"The Lord Qingming... is really defeated? How is this possible! The Lord Qingming has been sitting in that position for two thousand years. Except for some of the monarchs in front, he has never lost at all, but today, he has really lost to this new Demon Realm monarch?"

"Just just now, the sword of the monarch of the Demon Realm shattered the Qing Mingwang's Nether Fire Battle Armor, and the blood hole in his chest was also injured by the sword of the Demon Realm monarch!"

The saints below looked at the scene in the void in amazement, and there was nothing else in their hearts.

They originally thought that this new monarch was too arrogant and could only talk big, but they didn't expect that they were far better than the terrifying power in the rumors!

The Qingming Lord who defeated the second level of purgatory did not take much effort, and it was just a few rounds and a sword!

Such strength is probably enough to compare with the monarchs at the deepest part of purgatory?

"Who is you, and why did I come to the Ghost World of Xutian?"

At this moment, the only complex look in the eyes of the Lord Qingming was, and the eyes that looked at Mo Lingxuan became different.

His realm is the realm of the Holy King!

But the young and terrifying young man in front of him could not see through his cultivation, but he could defeat himself.

This kind of monster character is most likely someone outside the Canglan Realm.

In this case, the Qingming Monarch even needs to doubt what the motive for Mo Lingxuan to come to his Nether Clan.

"Mo Lingxuan, the person in the Qinglin Realm of Canglan."

Mo Lingxuan responded lightly, glanced at the Lord Qingming, and continued, "I have no interest in the war between you and Canglan Realm. Otherwise, with my strength, if I want to start a massacre in the Xutian Ghost World, I am afraid that there will be few people who can keep me."

He could naturally guess the concerns of the Emperor Qingming in an instant, but for him, it was not because of the so-called Canglan Realm human race that he came to the Xutian Ghost Clan to "invade" the inner tribe.

Upon hearing this, the Lord Qingming thought to himself for a moment, and nodded and relieved.

Looking back at the arrival of his holy consciousness before, it can be seen that Mo Lingxuan and some of the saints in Canglan Realm are probably incompatible.

Therefore, this should be the main reason why he came to the Underworld clan to be a master...

“Buzz…”

As soon as he thought of this, the Lord Qingming immediately waved his sleeves, and a blue light ball instantly appeared in his palm, and a burst of uproar suddenly broke out in this space.

Because this is the origin of the purgatory of Qingming Purgatory.

The Qingming Monarch would take out the origin of purgatory, which means that Mo Lingxuan, the new monarch, can accept the recognition of this purgatory rules!

With a bent finger, the origin of the purgatory in the palm of the Qingming Emperor's palm instantly shone on Mo Lingxuan's body, with an extremely mysterious aura.

At this moment, Mo Lingxuan felt that his connection with the Jidao Demon Realm became deeper.

After all, only by fully acknowledging the five-level purgatory rules can one be considered the real master of the ghost.

"Dong..."

At this moment, Mo Lingxuan's heart suddenly trembled. Then, the purgatory space began to shake the sky and the earth, as if the entire domain had undergone a huge change.

Not only that, he felt that his extreme demon realm also seemed to have undergone subtle changes, and both the rules and power of the world and the spiritual energy needed for cultivation became stronger.

In just a moment, this strange feeling disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Mo Lingxuan frowned and looked at the Lord Qingming and asked.

But seeing the other party's frown, the bitterness in his eyes was full of: "The Purgatory Lord challenged another person. If he completely defeated him, he could sink a layer of the purgatory space he controlled."

"The deeper the purgatory space, the stronger the world laws will be. The strong level will generally be much stronger than the purgatory in the upper level. If I am defeated by you, your extreme demon realm will naturally replace my Qingming Purgatory and become the second level."

"I see."

After hearing this, Mo Lingxuan couldn't help but nodded slightly, secretly praising the talented instinct of the Nether Clan, which is good.

In his previous life, he was in the throne of the emperor and did not have the leisure to pay attention to some side sects, so he did not know much about the special talent instincts of the Underworld.

But now it seems much more interesting.

If he sinks his extreme demon realm to the deepest part of the Purgatory Abyss, it will be a safest base camp that continuously cultivates troops.

After all, there are ten levels of Purgatory. If you want to go to the bottom, you naturally have to break through the nine levels above.

The army cultivated in the lowest level of purgatory space should be much stronger than ordinary Netherworld and human warriors.

"But with your strength, I'm afraid you can only stop at the fourth monarch at most. What you can't deal with behind you."

The Lord Qingming reminded him again, his tone a little unwilling, as if he wanted to make Mo Lingxuan give up.

"Then the monarch will not bother."

Mo Lingxuan responded indifferently, and in full view of everyone, he slashed down with a sword again, opening up a deep abyss passage to the third level of purgatory, as if it was thousands of feet deep, and it was straight to the boundless space.

Seeing Mo Lingxuan escape into the abyss passage in an instant, everyone's hearts were shocked again.

Just after defeating the Qingming monarch, he didn't even have a moment of rest, so he went to challenge the second monarch directly?

This behavior only makes everyone feel too crazy, and it is simply a peerless and cruel person!

Feng Xuan and Gui Yan were also trembling in their hearts. They could have witnessed the reputation of Mo Lingxuan step by step.

From crushing the tenth Holy Evil Wind at the beginning to defeating the Qingming Lord now, challenging the next one.

This young man from the human race only gave them an unfathomable feeling, as if no one could know how powerful his strength was!

......

On the other side, it is located in the deepest part of the ghost creature.

Three arrogant figures are gathering in a pavilion, two men and one woman.

One of the two men is an indifferent middle-aged man, and the other is a rough man with blood-red hair.

As for the young woman, she was extremely charming and beautiful. Although she was from the Nether Clan, she did not have a trace of the hideous and strange appearance of the Nether Clan. Instead, she had a gentle body and a charming appearance.

They are all purgatory monarchs of the Nether Clan.

But the three strongest beings among the top ten monarchs!

"Huo Mei, as you said, this boy can really defeat Qing Ming easily."

A faint voice sounded, and the indifferent middle-aged man looked at the light curtain of the law that appeared in the void of Qingming Purgatory.
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