True Immortal of the Netherworld

In the square in front of the Tyrant Beast Tower.

The crowd's emotions reached a boiling point.

"Blood moon, it's a blood moon!"

"When the blood moon rises, people have no souls!"

"This is Lord Rong Ming's special move!"

"The boy in green can see Master Rong Ming's Blood Moon Technique, which is quite impressive."

"It's a pity that the boy in green didn't die soon."

"It's a pity that the boy in green died like this without knowing his name."

Nangong Zhongshan in the crowd narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the picture on the stone screen without blinking, and said in a daze: "Brother Xu Yang, the victory or defeat depends on this one move."

...

In the battle arena inside the Overlord Tower.

Rong Ming used the Blood Moon Technique to fully activate the blood of the demon wolf in his body. His strength increased greatly, and the silver wolf hair on his body turned into a terrifying blood color.

Blood Shadow Werewolf.

Although Xu Yang on the opposite side was crumbling under Rong Ming's pressure, he had no intention of retreating.

"There is nothing that I, Xu Xiaoxian, cannot do." Xu Yang's eyes were filled with unyielding expression.

The blood shadow werewolf only left a blood shadow in place.

The next moment, in front of Xu Yang, the blood shadow werewolf stepped forward as if traveling through the void.

"You can't give Rong Ming room to throw his fists and kicks, otherwise I won't be able to resist him." Xu Yang made a judgment in his heart and did not directly resist. Instead, he pounced towards the blood shadow werewolf.

Xu Yang grabbed the blood shadow werewolf's waist with both hands and slammed forward.

The blood shadow werewolf took half a step back and said sternly: "Xu Yang, what are you going to do? Your rogue tricks will only lead to death."

The blood shadow werewolf swung his hands randomly and smashed Xu Yang on the back.

boom! boom! boom!

Although there are no tricks, just brute force, the destructive power is very direct.

As the Blood Shadow Werewolf punched down, there were more and more cracks on the surface of the black dragon armor outside Xu Yang.

"Let go, let go!" the blood shadow werewolf roared, beating wildly.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the black dragon armor outside Xu Yang completely collapsed.

Howl——

A low dragon roar sounded unyielding, but it sounded like crying.

A black dragon fire withered and retreated into the Zifu space in Xu Yang's body, turning into a black scale ball.

boom! boom! boom!

The blood shadow werewolf's fists continued to hit Xu Yang's back. Without the protection of the black dragon armor, the fists hit the flesh.

The clothes on Xu Yang's back were smashed by the fist until his flesh and blood were blurred. If Xu Yang hadn't practiced the Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra and had the seven thousand golden mountain patterns on the surface of his body's bones, his bones would have been smashed into pieces.

...

In the square outside the Tyrant Beast Tower.

When people saw the picture of Xu Yang being beaten wildly by the blood shadow werewolf, they were all frightened.

"It's too cruel. Are you going to be beaten to death?"

"I wouldn't be able to withstand such a powerful blow."

"Then what is the boy in green doing? He is holding Master Rong Ming tightly with both hands and not letting go or resisting? Isn't he waiting for death?"

"It's scary!"

"Although the boy in green is very capable, he is overestimating his ability to challenge Lord Rong Ming."

"The current result is that the boy in green will definitely die."

Among the crowd, Nangong Zhongshan saw the scene of Xu Yang being beaten wildly. The brute force of that punch seemed to fall on his own body. He trembled all over and tears jumped out of his eyes. He said in a daze: "Brother Xu Yang, you can choose to admit defeat." Yes. With Master Rong Ming’s seniority and status, he will not kill a junior who has given up in public.”

...

In the battle field inside the Tyrant Beast Tower.

Unexpected emergencies.

The raised arms of the Blood Shadow Werewolf were suddenly raised high, as if frozen in mid-air.

"This?" The blood shadow werewolf looked surprised, then he looked down.

At this moment, Xu Yang still held the blood shadow werewolf's waist tightly with both hands, and he held a golden flying knife in his mouth. The tip of the flying knife pierced the blood shadow werewolf's waist, and the tip of the knife penetrated half an inch.

The blood shadow werewolf felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his whole soul trembled.

Bang.

The shadow of the blood moon hanging in the sky collapsed.

Tsk tsk tsk, tsk tsk tsk.

Lines of red demonic spirit power emerged from the blood shadow werewolf's body, and the demonic wolf power in his body quickly dissipated.

The blood shadow werewolf transformed back into Rong Ming's original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a thud, the silver-backed wolf fell to the side like a puddle of mud. His waist was injured and he could not move even half a minute. It whined like a defeated puppy.

Rong Ming's mind was buzzing, and he murmured: "You, how do you know the Achilles' heel at my waist?"

In an instant, Rong Ming's memory was torn apart by pain.

some years ago.

Rong Ming's cultivation level is still only at Daoming level, but he is already one of the top killers in the Beast Alliance.

That day, Rong Ming ushered in an opponent.

It was Ning Tianqi from the Tiangui Sect in the Northern Territory.

Ning Tianqi traveled to the Southern Region and challenged the four levels of the Tyrant Beast Tower by himself. The battle was famous, but it angered the big shots in the Beast Alliance.

So, the big shots in the Beast Alliance sent Rong Ming to intercept and kill Ning Tianqi on the road.

Battle of the strong!

Ning Tianqi forced Rong Ming into his strongest state.

Rong Ming used the blood shadow werewolf technique that he was not very proficient in yet. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be self-defeating, and Rong Ming, who lost control of his martial arts, went berserk.

Ning Tianqi did not take the opportunity to kill Rong Ming, but cleverly discovered Rong Ming's Achilles' heel. He poked Rong Ming's waist and eye with a finger, pulling Rong Ming back from his violent state.

"Ning Tianqi, thank you for not killing me." Rong Ming said respectfully.

"Although you want to kill me, I don't want to kill you." Ning Tianqi said.

"Okay, even if I owe you a life. One day, I will hold your life in my hands and return it to you. We will be even," Rong Ming said seriously.

"Rong Ming, you are very strong. But you are not qualified to hold the life of me, Ning Tianqi. I think this is good. If one day, one of my disciples or friends is killed by you, you will Let him go. In this way, we will be even, so that if you become a demon, it will affect your breakthrough in the future." Ning Tianqi said calmly.

...

On the battlefield.

Rong Ming returned to his original appearance, and his mind gradually became clearer.

At this moment, Xu Yang had blank eyes and was already confused. But Xu Yang's teeth were still biting the handle of the golden-winged flying knife tightly, and the tip of the knife was inserted into Rong Ming's waist.

If he were to push it a little further inside, Rong Ming would be relieved of the power of the Great Demon, and Rong Ming would regress in strength and become a useless person.

Rong Ming raised one hand high, and with a click, a pair of silver gauntlet hooks popped up on the back of his right hand.

"Young man, you have no strength. If you had any more strength, I, Rong Ming, would be completely defeated by you today. You know the Achilles' heel of my body, I should kill you."

As he spoke, the silver hook in Rong Ming's hand pressed against the back of Xu Yang's neck.

If Rong Ming touched the back of Xu Yang's neck at this moment, Xu Yang would definitely fall on the spot.

Rong Ming did not choose to continue taking action against Xu Yang, but asked: "Xu Yang, which hall master are you apprenticed to in Tiangui Sect?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Xu Yang, whose consciousness fell into a blur, could not speak clearly because he had a golden-winged flying knife in his mouth.

"Ning Tianqi?" Rong Ming continued to ask.

"Woo." Xu Yang responded instinctively.

Rong Ming immediately relaxed. He took back the silver hook in his hand and said, "Okay, I admit defeat. Xu Yang, you win."

When Xu Yang heard that he had won, he instinctively let go of his arms around Rong Ming's waist, and kicked his body back a few steps, shaking, but not falling.

A wisp of bright red overflowed from the corner of Rong Ming's mouth, wiped it off with his hand, and then said solemnly: "Xu Yang, you passed the test of the four levels of the Tyrant Beast Tower and received the reward of an additional trial quota in the Kirin Holy Realm."

After saying that, Rong Ming waved his hand, then turned and left.

Buzz!

A ray of red flame light fell on Xu Yang's body.

...

In the square outside the Tyrant Beast Tower, a red spiritual light descended from a platform to welcome the gods. The red spiritual light converged, revealing Xu Yang's true form.

Xu Yang staggered and almost fell, his consciousness blurred, and he instinctively said: "I win!"

A black-clothed deacon immediately went up, raised Xu Yang's right hand high, and said loudly: "The winner is the winner of the Beast Tower Challenge, who has won four levels in a row."

After a pause, the black-clothed deacon glanced at the name on the registration list in his hand, and then said in a long voice: "Xu——Yang——"

There were cheers in the square.

"Xu Yang, his name is Xu Yang."

"Xu Yang succeeded. He defeated Linghu Ying'er of the Silver Fox Tribe, Tuoba Shanyue of the Shihu Tribe, and Mudi Youfeng of the Giant Elephant Tribe. In the end, he tied with Lord Rong Ming. It was really not easy. "

"Remember the name Xu Yang, he will participate in the next Qilin Holy Realm trial."

"Yes, Xu Yang will challenge the top geniuses from the Southern Region in the Qilin Holy Realm."

Xu Yang——Xu Yang——Xu Yang——

Everyone chanted Xu Yang's name.

The Heavenly City Tyrant Beast Tower, the Gate of Hell of Ghosts and Gods.

The Tyrant Beast Tower in Hongyan Tiancheng is still towering to the sky, but Xu Yang has crossed the gate of the hell of ghosts and gods.

inside the room.

Xu Yang, who was lying on the bed with his whole body wrapped in bandages, sat up immediately.

"Is the Qilin Holy Realm trial about to begin? Did I oversleep?" Xu Yang exclaimed.

Beside the bed, Nangong Zhongshan said: "Brother Xu Yang, you have been comatose for three days after coming back from the Tyrant Beast Tower. However, you don't have to worry. The few days before the Qilin event are just ordinary blessing ceremonies. The real Qilin Holy Land The trial will begin in seven days. Congratulations on getting the spot for the Qilin Holy Realm trial. Now, no one in Hongyan City doesn’t know your name.”

Nangong Zhongshan stretched out his hand and held Xu Yang's palm tightly, saying: "I hope you will be healthy. Let's enter the Qilin Holy Realm together and meet new challenges."

"Yes, Brother Nangong." Xu Yang nodded.

...

In the red flame sky city.

In a luxurious golden hall.

An old man with gray hair wearing a black snake pattern robe stood in the center of the hall with his back turned.

A deacon in black came to the main hall, knelt down and said humbly: "The most noble chief wizard, I just got the news that a man named Xu Yang successfully challenged the Tyrant Beast Tower and won the opportunity to participate in the Qilin Holy Realm. Additional qualifications for trials.”

The old man in black robe turned around. His eyes were covered with a black gauze, and he turned out to be a blind man.

"I understand," the old man in black robe said calmly, "Go down."

The black-clothed deacon stood up and respectfully backed out of the hall.

"Xu Yang, this person actually got an extra quota for the Qilin Holy Realm Trial. Guys from the Overlord Beast Clan usually think of themselves as the most powerful killers, but in the end they couldn't stop one person's challenge in four consecutive levels. It's really A bunch of trash." Although the old man in black robe was blind, he walked down the steps calmly, as if he had eyes under his feet. "However, this will not affect the next plan. No one can stop the arrival of the most powerful demon in the southern region. "

...

In the Tyrant Beast Tower, there was a space filled with red fire stones.

On the surface of the red stone tablet, fire breath rises, showing the appearance of a fire unicorn.

"Xu Xiaoxian, why hasn't he come back here yet?" Huo Qilin looked back and forth at the empty square, "I specially prepared ten times the fire thunder, just waiting for him to come back and blast him to pieces. Xu Yang's soul is There is no one I have ever seen that is most compatible with my fire breath body. If I can swallow his soul, my true unicorn dream will come true."

Huo Qilin dispersed his consciousness, then shook his head and said: "The tower guarding warrior in the fourth level of the Tyrant Wolf Gate is Lord Rong Ming. This guy has sealed the Tyrant Wolf Gate, and my consciousness cannot penetrate it. It’s been three days, isn’t Xu Xiaoxian beaten to death in the tower by Lord Rong Ming?”

At this moment.

On the ground opposite the Fire Qilin, a circle of silver moonlight suddenly appeared.

In the light and shadow of the silver moon, Rong Ming and his silver-backed wolf walked out.

Seeing this, Huo Qilin quickly said respectfully: "I have met Lord Rong Ming."

Rong Ming said: "I suffered some injuries while guarding the tower at the Gate of Tyrant Beasts. After three days of training, my injuries are no longer harmful. Next, I will retreat here for two days, with the help of the fire spirit here. The power will completely restore the body."

Huo Qilin asked: "Where is that guy who dares to challenge you regardless of life or death? The one named Xu Xiaoxian."

Rong Ming said calmly: "He succeeded in the challenge and left the Tyrant Beast Tower three days ago. What? Do you have anything to do with him?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Qilin shed tears and said sadly in his heart: "Xu Xiaoxian, my dish, my dream of a true Qilin has been shattered like this."

Rong Ming ignored Huo Qilin and found a corner to cross his legs and close his eyes, adjusting his breathing to recuperate. The silver-backed wolf lay beside him obediently.