Qin Yan and Qin Mu stepped out and released their cultivation without restraint. The aura of the eighth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm soared into the sky, standing like a mountain.

Feeling the powerful aura released from the two of them, Ning Jian's face suddenly became extremely shocked.

"When did you two break through the eighth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm?"

"Haha, it was naturally just now." Qin Mu sneered, with a look of contempt.

Earlier, he and Qin Mu were both captured by Ning Jie and acted as a way to explore the stone, feeling extremely humiliated, but at this time they both broke through the eighth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm and were not afraid of Ning Jie at all.

Moreover, both of them were filled with anger, trying to tear Ning apart.

Ning Zai's face turned pale when he heard this, and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes. He roared: "Impossible, that's the treasure left by my seniors of the Underworld, it belongs to me."

Ning Jian showed a ferocious look on his face. As long as he obtained the treasure here, he could enter the ninth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm. Even King Ning would not be afraid at that time.

"Are you crazy or stupid?" Qin Yu said contemptuously. This guy was crazy about treasures.

"Ah, you actually snatched my treasure. Damn, you should die, you should die, all deserve to die." Ning Jian looked ferocious, and was extremely unwilling to accept it. He roared and urged the war slave Hu Bayi to kill directly towards Qin Yan and Qin Mu.

Hu Bayi was originally an eighth level of the half-step spiritual wheel realm, but after death, he became Ning Zai's war slave. Ning Zai used a secret to upgrade his cultivation to the eighth level of the spiritual wheel realm.

At this time, Hu Bayi was surging and released an unparalleled aura. His figure flashed and attacked Qin Yan and Qin Mu at lightning speed.

However, Qin Yan and Qin Mu have now entered the eighth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and they do not see Hu Bayi in their eyes. The moment Hu Bayi came over, they each expanded their cultivation.

Although Qin Yan and Qin Mu had just entered the eighth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm, these two people fought with the Nether Clan in Luoyun Valley for many years, and were particularly fierce, forcing the war slave Hu Bayi to retreat step by step.

"Great Compassion Meteor Fist."

Qin Yan's fist peak was dazzling and contained huge power. He directly rushed towards Hu Bayi. He was extremely fierce, like a tiger.

Hu Bayi died and completely lost his will. After becoming a war slave, he was like a killing machine, but under Qin Yan's punch, he was directly defeated and retreated.

"The strength of the two elders is indeed strong." Qin Yu looked at the battlefield and narrowed his eyes slightly.

I have to say that Qin Yan and Qin Mu are both very powerful, which is the reason for the accumulation of years of fighting with the Nether Clan.

Ning Zaoze had a slight face. He saw his "slave" who had fled in a panic earlier, and he was stronger than him at this time, and the war slaves who killed him could not resist it at all.

If the War Slave had not died, he would have been defeated by Qin Yan and Qin Mu long ago.

"Why? Not willing to give up?" Qin Yu quipped with a smile. He was indeed a little afraid of Zhan Zi, afraid that Zhan Zi would hurt the two of them, but now there is no need to worry.

Ning Jian's eyes could spit out fire, staring at Qin Yu tightly, and said in a cold voice: "Qin Yu, you take my treasures from the Underworld, I want you to die."

"If we all die? You must be able to do it. With your current ability, you can't even move a hair of me." Qin Yu said lightly.

When Qin Yu was in the fourth level of the Linghe Realm, he could fight Ning Jie. Now he has obtained the inheritance of Chechen. The chakra in his body has reached the thirteenth level. Not to mention that the eighth level of the Linghe Realm is invincible, but it is no problem to crush Ning Jie.

"Qin Yu, I admit that you are very strong now, but even if you have improved your cultivation level, you have no choice but to do anything under my trump card." Ning Zhan said with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

As soon as Ning Cai finished speaking, a pill appeared in his hand immediately.

"This is the blood pyrophe, which can double the power of my bloodline. I can kill you with one move." A trace of flesh pain flashed in Ning Zhan's eyes, and he swallowed the blood pyrophe in his hand. The huge aura instantly swept across the entire Black Mist Valley.

Moreover, after Ning Jian activated the bloodline power of the Ju Ming clan, his whole person soared again, more than 20 meters high, looking down at Qin Yu and others like a god.

"Blood Blasting Pill?" Qin Yu frowned slightly. He had heard of this pill in his previous life. It was extremely famous among the Nether Clan, but this medicine was extremely difficult to refine, and the medicinal materials needed were extremely rare. Qin Yu did not expect that there was one here in Ning Jian.

However, Qin Yu was still full of confidence. With his current strength, even if Ning Zhan conquered the blood pyramid, he would not be his opponent.

"What a pity, a blood-burning pill was wasted by you." Qin Yu shook his head and said helplessly.

"Hmph, Qin Yu, you are so arrogant. This blood elixir is extremely precious and has a very powerful effect. I have already felt the power of explosion in my body. This power exists to kill you." Ning Zao smiled ferociously, and his figure more than 20 meters high covered the sky and smashed Qin Yu with a punch.

"Dong."

The huge fist peak was like a huge rock falling from the sky, pressing down with a cold wind.

"I will use one finger to shake you." Qin Yu smiled faintly, raised his right hand gently, pointing directly to Ning Jian's huge fist peak.

"Bang."

The moment Qin Yu pointed at him, a stream of spiritual energy storm broke out, spreading around, sweeping several meters around, causing the surrounding black fog to vibrate violently.

Ning Zhan's huge fist peak could no longer fall, as if time had stopped, frozen in the air, and was designated by Qin Yu with one hand.

"Impossible, Impossible, how could your physical strength be so strong?" Ning Jian said in horror.

He activated the bloodline of the Ju Ming Clan, and his power was extremely powerful. In addition, the increase of the blood elixir was even more fierce. If an opponent of the same level was a punch, he would be killed by him.

However, he did not feel any fluctuations of spiritual energy from Qin Yu. He only used the power of the battle body, but he easily resisted his huge fist.

"Haha, there is nothing impossible. The fact that I can beat you with one finger means that I am stronger than you. No matter how much blood elixir you take, you are no match for me." Qin Yu sneered.

However, Qin Yu was also very surprised. After his cultivation was strong, he could completely compete with a master like Ning Zao with the power of the battle body alone.

Moreover, this was when Ning Jie swallowed the blood pyrophy, otherwise this finger would directly erase Ning Jie.

Ning Jian's face turned pale, and he felt even more unwilling to say in his heart: "You must have obtained the treasure left by my senior of the Nether Clan and became so strong. Hurry up and return him to me, I can stop killing you."

"Haha, I'm still asking me to return it to you now. Have you been kicked by a donkey in the brain?" Qin Yu sneered.

Ning Zao's cultivation level is in the eighth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm, and he is also considered the leader of the Nether Clan in Luoyun Valley. His hands have been stained with many blood donations from the Qin family.

Qin Yu couldn't even kill such a person, so how could he hand over the treasure to him?hf();
Chapter completed!