Villain: Can I see what's wrong with the life script?

Chapter 191 The Powerful Nether Cult, Lin Yang Planning Behind the Scenes

While speaking, his figure flickered, and he turned into a stream of light, flying straight towards the young man in black.

"roll!"
Seeing this, the young man in black sneered, clenched his right fist, and blasted out towards the void.

Immediately, a dark beam of light shot out from his right fist, blasting towards Tuntian Martial Emperor.

Seeing this, Tuntian Martial Emperor's expression changed slightly, but he had no intention of retreating.

"boom!"
With a muffled sound, the attacks of the two collided together, bursting out into a dazzling brilliance.

The next moment, both of them trembled at the same time, and they flew out together.

Tuntian Wuhuang showed a look of fear on his face, obviously he had suffered some losses.

"What a strong strength!"
Tuntian Martial Emperor was secretly surprised, looking at the young man in black in the distance, his face was extremely solemn.

He could clearly sense that the young man in black in front of him was much stronger than him.

But, what kind of character is Tuntian Martial Emperor?
How can a dignified Martial Emperor stand still at the peak because of the slightest difference in strength?
Thinking of this, Emperor Tuntian Wu snorted coldly, and attacked the young man in black again.

Seeing this, the young man in black raised his eyebrows slightly, but his contempt remained unchanged.

"It's just an ant who works for others, and dares to confront me, it's beyond self-control!"
While speaking, the young man in black stepped on the ground, and his whole body turned into a stream of black light, charging towards Tuntian Martial Emperor.

"boom!"
With a loud bang, the two fought together in an instant.

With one punch and one blow, they kept bombarding the void, and a series of roaring sounds erupted.

A series of destructive energy fluctuations spread, causing everything on the ground to be turned into ashes.

The fierce battle between the two became more and more intense, and for a while, it was hard to tell the winner.

Both of them were very fast, and their figures kept colliding in the sky, making terrible roars.

The Fang family's house and landscape were destroyed into ruins, and the ground was cracked one after another with deep ravines.

The other strong men on the ground looked at the two figures constantly colliding in the sky, their faces were full of shock.

They are very clear about the strength of Tuntian Martial Emperor, that is the real peak existence of Martial Emperor.

But, now, they are evenly matched with the black-clothed youth in front of him, and they are inseparable.

Who is this young man in black?
Everyone looked at the young man in black, full of horror.

"So strong! Such terrifying strength, he is definitely a super strong man at the peak level of the Martial Emperor!"
Some people looked at the black-clothed youth in front of them, their eyes filled with awe and fear.

They had already seen the strength of Tuntian Martial Emperor with their own eyes.

However, in front of this young man in black, it is still difficult to win. How can everyone not be shocked by this?
"Several, now is our time!"

Others would be shocked seeing this, but the Master of the Nether Church would not. Instead, he looked at the remaining people and said with a gloomy expression.

Then, before a few people could react, the Master of the Nether Church took the lead.

"Huh!"
With a flash of his figure, the master of the Netherworld altar turned into a black light, and went straight to kill one of them.

The Nether altar master was extremely fast, appearing next to several people in the blink of an eye.

"die!"
The Master of the Netherworld altar gave a cold shout, and slapped down a palm, knocking one person into the air.

"Pfft!"
The moment the master of the Netherworld altar dropped his palm, the old man's chest sank on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of blood spat out, his face pale.

The attack of the Nether Altar Master was so terrifying that he killed the old man in an instant.

"Not good, quick push!"
When the other people saw this scene, their faces changed drastically, and they turned around and fled towards the distance.

"Want to go? It's late!"
Seeing that several people wanted to escape, the Master of the Nether Church gave a cold shout, and a thick black mist surged from his body, covering them in an instant.

Seeing this, those few people's expressions changed immediately, and they tried their best to break free from the shackles of the black mist, but it was in vain.

The next moment, the few people seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, unable to move for a moment.

"Die!"
The Master of the Nether Altar gave a low cry, stretched out his right fist, and slammed it forward.

"Boom!"
In the next moment, the old man who escaped the fastest was directly bombarded and killed by the master of the Nether altar.

Seeing that old man was killed by the leader of the Nether altar, the faces of the remaining few people were full of horror.

Although their strength is not weak, they are not at the same level as the Nether Altar Master.

Now that Tuntian Martial Emperor is entangled, they are no match for the Nether Sect Master at all.

"Where do you want to go!"
The master of the Youming altar looked at the others with cold eyes, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you Nether Sect want to make an enemy of the entire empire?"

Seeing this, one of them couldn't help shouting angrily, threatening the Nether Altar Master.

"What about the Empire?"
The Master of the Nether Altar gave a cold snort, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Since you dare to be an enemy of my Nether Cult, then go to hell!"
The Lord of the Nether Church's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and a terrifying fist mark, carrying a monstrous destructive power, blasted towards several people.

"I'll block him first, you hurry up and ask for reinforcements!"

At this moment, the cold and arrogant white-haired old man who was the first to talk to the Nether altar leader stepped forward, stood in front of them, and said in a deep voice.

"Old Yan!"
Seeing this, the rest of the people's expressions changed, their faces were full of worries, and they all yelled.

"Don't worry! I can hold on!"
The cold and proud white-haired old man shook his head and said firmly.

Hearing this, several people knew that it would be useless to persuade them, so they left quickly.

"boom!"
A terrifying wave of energy swept across the surroundings.

The cold and proud old man stood in front of the Nether altar master, exuding a bright white-gold radiance all over his body.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at the Altar Master of the Netherworld, with a dignified expression, and a tyrannical aura surged from his body.

Seeing the cold and proud old man blocking his way, the leader of the Youming altar narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cruel smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"Ha ha"
A faint mocking laughter came into the ears of the cold and proud old man, causing his face to change suddenly.

……

The battle of the Fang family is still going on, at the same time, the Lin family.

"Success to the Patriarch, this is the list of all the powerful players who participated in the Fang Family's Extermination War."

Shadow stood in front of Lin Yang respectfully, and handed over a note.

Lin Yang opened it and looked at it. The intelligence information was clear in his chest, and he murmured:

"It seems that the Nether Cult has planned it out for a long time!"

Lin Yang has set up eyeliners in both the Nether Sect and Fang's family, and he knows the actions of the Nether Sect well.

Lin Yang found several familiar names from the list of strong men who participated in the battle of the Fang family.

Basically, they are all well-known powerhouses of the Nether Sect and the Great Qin Empire.

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