Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"So, you agreed?"

Qin Ye looked at Jiuyou Martial Emperor and asked.

Jiuyou Martial Emperor chuckled and said: "Of course I won't agree. How can I bear to let you go on the road alone? They will accompany you down and let you die as a romantic ghost."

Qin Ye smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that a mighty Martial Emperor would be so petty and unwilling to let go of three weak women."

Jiuyou Martial Emperor smiled and said: "You don't need to use words to provoke me. What I want to do cannot be changed by just a few words of yours."

"Well, it's time and destiny. It's better to go on the road together than to suffer all the torture alive."

Qin Ye sighed and seemed to accept his fate.

"Okay, now it's time for you to go on your way with peace of mind."

A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of Jiuyou Martial Emperor, and he suddenly took action against Qin Ye. With a bang, the Jiuyou Zhen Emperor's seal knocked Qin Ye to the ground.

Qin Ye did not resist anymore. Emperor Jiuyou Martial moved his body, came to Qin Ye and grabbed Qin Ye's neck.

"Why don't you resist?"

Emperor Jiuyou Martial asked.

"He's just a dying man, so what's the use of resisting."

Qin Ye sighed.

"Then I will help you."

As he spoke, Emperor Jiuyou Martial Emperor flashed a trace of cruelty in his eyes, and slapped Qin Ye's chest with his palm, knocking Qin Ye away.

Poof!

Qin Ye spit out a large mouthful of blood and didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"It seems that you have really given up, but even if you didn't give up, it would be easy for me to kill you."

Emperor Jiuyou sneered and said.

Qin Ye didn't speak, but gave him a weak look. He was like fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered at any time.

He has given up.

Jiuyou Martial Emperor punched out again, which knocked Qin Ye thousands of meters away and hit the ground heavily.

Poof! Poof! ! Poof!

At this time, Qin Ye was vomiting blood in large mouthfuls. He didn't even have the strength to turn his eyelids. After vomiting another mouthful of blood, he fainted.

Jiuyou Martial Emperor came to Qin Ye, looked at Qin Ye who had fainted, and showed a smile: "You are a good seedling. If you were born in my era, I would definitely accept you as my apprentice. Now I just have to accept you as my disciple." I can lend you my body."

At first, he thought Qin Ye was disguising himself, but after the attack just now, he found that Qin Ye was not disguising and had really given up. Now he had fainted and was unable to fight back.

If Qin Ye was disguising, then the price would be too high. At this time, he could easily seize Qin Ye's body.

Just when he was about to test Qin Ye again, black energy began to emit from his body, and he screamed in extreme pain.

He sacrificed his cultivation and his body together, and now it's time to be harvested. Not only must the borrowed power be returned, but his body and cultivation must be used as interest.

"How could it be so fast..."

Jiuyou Martial Emperor was shocked that it was so fast. According to his understanding, it should take at least half a day.

The strength in his whole body was constantly decreasing, and his body began to gradually melt away, which made his expression change drastically.

At this time, he had no way out and could only look at Qin Ye.

Now he can only take over Qin Ye's body.

He had no time to test anymore. A black light shot out from between his eyebrows and entered Qin Ye's body.

The Nine Nether Martial Emperor's soul was like a dark snake, quickly scurrying into Qin Ye's mind, preparing to seize Qin Ye's body that made him salivate.

However, he did not realize that this body had already been planted with murderous intentions by Qin Ye.

After Jiuyou Martial Emperor entered Qin Ye's mind, he quickly wanted to find Qin Ye's soul to devour it. However, he searched around and could not find Qin Ye's soul.

"Huh? Could it be that before this kid fell into coma, he hid his soul deep in his mind."

Emperor Jiuyou couldn't help but guess.

He hesitated for a moment, then went to the depths of his mind. If Qin Ye's soul was not destroyed, he would not be able to fully control this body.

At the moment when Emperor Jiuyou Martial Emperor's soul entered the depths of his mind, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the depths of Qin Ye's mind, and a mysterious and powerful force surged out from the depths of his mind like a savage beast.

"This is……"

Jiuyou Martial Emperor's soul was shocked when he felt this power. This power actually made him feel palpitations. What kind of power is this? Why is there such a powerful force deep in Qin Ye's mind?

Of course, he didn't have time to think too much now. Instead, he tried to escape from Qin Ye's body, but it was already too late.

The depths of Qin Ye's mind were like a huge cage, tightly trapping Jiuyou Martial Emperor's spirit. His spirit could not escape from this power at all.

The Nine Nether Martial Emperor's soul roared in horror: "Who are you?"

However, no one responded to him.

At this moment, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the depths of Qin Ye's mind, and the Nine Nether Martial Emperor's soul was sucked in like an ant in front of this power.

"ah……"

At the last moment, Emperor Jiuyou could only cry out in despair: "I am not willing to give in! I am not willing to give in..."

"Reluctant, haha, it entered my mind, let alone the Martial Emperor, even if the Martial God comes, there will be no return."

Qin Ye Yuanshen came out from the depths of his mind and returned to his original place.

"Nine Nether Emperor, just go on your way with peace of mind. You are not the first person to hit my body, and you will definitely not be the last one."

When the Nine Nether Emperor used the secret method to improve his cultivation, Qin Ye knew that it would not be an easy task to kill the Nine Nether Emperor, so he might as well show weakness and lead the Nine Nether Emperor's soul into his mind.

The plan was much faster than he thought. He thought he would have to spend several days with the Nine Nether Emperor, but who would have thought that the Nine Nether Emperor could not hold on so soon.

Facts have proved that it is better not to believe in sacrifices. Who knows when the borrowed power will be taken back? After all, not everyone keeps their promises, even the martial gods.

Qin Ye slowly opened his eyes, but stood up with difficulty.

The Liusheng sisters and Mu Yaoer came over. The three women were a little distance away from Qin Ye. They were also looking at Qin Ye. Mu Yaoer looked at Qin Ye and asked tentatively: "Are you the master or the Nine Nether Emperor?"

"Silly, of course it's the master."

Qin Ye said with a smile.

"I don't believe it unless you tell me something."

Mu Yao'er said vigilantly.

Qin Ye laughed and said, "How is your practice of the Ten Thousand Emperors Technique going?"

The Ten Thousand Emperors Technique was passed on to Mu Yao'er by Qin Ye, and Jiuyou Wudi couldn't know it.

"Master, you're fine, so good."

Mu Yao'er happily threw herself into Qin Ye's arms, and Liu Sheng Xue Ji and Liu Sheng Piao Xu also leaned on Qin Ye's arms with joy on their faces.

The three women threw themselves into Qin Ye's arms, but Qin Ye didn't have any dirty thoughts.

"Ouch!"

Qin Ye cried out in pain.

The three women were shocked, and Mu Yao'er asked with concern, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Ye smiled bitterly and said, "The last two blows of Jiuyou Wudi were not light."

"Ah!"

The three women hurriedly helped Qin Ye sit down.

It turned out that in order to make Jiuyou Wudi believe that he would no longer resist, he finally took Jiuyou Wudi's attack. If Jiuyou Wudi was not too late at the end, I'm afraid he would have to test Qin Ye again.

At this time, the Nine Nether Emperor had already vanished. Qin Ye originally wanted to refine the Nine Nether Emperor, but in the end he only got a soul, and it was swallowed by the system.

This time he had to thank the system. If it weren't for the system, he would have to spend a lot of effort to suppress the Nine Nether Emperor.

Qin Ye immediately healed his wounds here, and the three women were waiting around with vigilant expressions.

Qin Ye had many treasures on him, and he was not short of elixirs, so he recovered quickly.

When Qin Ye was fighting the Nine Nether Emperor, the sky was also turned upside down outside.

A group of strong men fought against the earth dragon.

There were heavy casualties.

Even the Linglong Saint had to take action to stabilize the situation, but in the end there were heavy casualties, the ground was full of corpses, and blood flowed like a river.

At this time, the strength shown by the Linglong Saint shocked everyone. She killed the three stone dragons rushing towards her in one shot.

Many people speculated that the Linglong Saint might not be suppressed by the formation.

After the Linglong Saint killed several stone dragons in seconds, she rushed towards the earth dragon.

The two fought fiercely, and even the earth dragon had no way to deal with the Linglong Saint.

Just when the two were fighting fiercely, a strange thing happened suddenly. The earth dragon fighting with the Linglong Saint collapsed, turned into mud, and fell to the ground.

And those stone dragons also collapsed and fell to the ground.

The dragon-slaying formation also disappeared suddenly.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked confused. How could it suddenly disappear when they were fighting?

"I know, this is a puppet controlled by someone."

An ancestor suddenly realized it.

Everyone was stunned. This earth dragon turned out to be a puppet. They didn't even notice it at all. They thought it was really an earth dragon.

And this puppet was too powerful. Not only could it make sounds, but it could also set up formations. This method was really extraordinary.

"Then why did it suddenly collapse?"

A young martial artist asked.

The old ancestor who had just spoken said solemnly: "The puppet has dissipated, which means that the person who controlled the puppet has died."

"Who is the person who controlled the puppet?"

Another young martial artist asked.

The old ancestor's face was a little heavy, but he didn't answer.

"Could it be him!"

Everyone was not stupid, and they were all stunned after they came to their senses.

Since this is the tomb of Emperor Jiuyou, the owner of the puppet must be Emperor Jiuyou, which means that Emperor Jiuyou has fallen.

"How is it possible? How could Emperor Jiuyou fall so quickly?"

Everyone couldn't believe it.

Even if Emperor Jiuyou was half dead, as long as he had a breath, he would never die so quickly. Everyone is here, who has the ability to kill Emperor Jiuyou?

Everyone looked at each other, all with a look of confusion.

At this time, Gu Chengdao said seriously: "No, there is another person who is not here."

"Senior Gu, who is it?"

A foreign martial artist looked at Gu Chengdao and asked.

Gu Chengdao said with a serious face: "Have you forgotten that there was a person who came down before us, and he is not here."

"Qin Ye——"

Everyone suddenly remembered that Qin Ye was the first to come down.

"That's right! Qin Ye is not here."

"I was confused by the fight just now, Qin Ye is not here."

"Hiss, you mean, Qin Ye has killed the Nine Nether Emperor..."

"Although it's a little unbelievable, don't forget how Qin Ye killed the corpse demon worm before..."

...

Although everyone didn't want to accept it, they had to accept this result at this time, because only this could explain it.

Everyone sighed, and Qin Ye got ahead of them after all, but they didn't have anything to be jealous of. After all, Qin Ye's strength was here, even if they found the coffin of Jiuyou Wudi first, it would be difficult to kill Jiuyou Wudi.

"It's so terrifying!"

Everyone couldn't help but sigh at Qin Ye's strength.

"Hey, where are the bodies on the ground?"

Just then, an elder of the East Region sect remembered that his younger generation had just died in the fight, and was about to collect the bodies and bring them back to the sect, but suddenly found that the bodies on the ground were gone.

His voice immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at the ground. All the bodies that had fallen to the ground before disappeared. Such a strange scene made people shudder.

"It was still there just now, how come it all disappeared in a moment?"

A martial artist said in a deep voice.

"Did I see a ghost?"

Some young martial artists also said with fear.

"Could it be that the Nine Nether Emperor is not dead yet..."

Some martial artists said with horror.

"Maybe it's because of the land..."

Someone else said.

Everyone looked at the land and found nothing unusual, so they ruled out this explanation.

Mr. Luo Jian was covered in blood, which showed that he had been injured in the battle just now. He said in a deep voice: "It's not that I saw a ghost, nor that the Nine Nether Emperor is not dead yet. Maybe someone stole all the bodies on the ground without anyone noticing while we were fighting."

"Mr. Luo Jian, what nonsense are you talking about? Who would be so bored to steal bodies? Besides, there are so many of us here, who can steal bodies with this ability?"

As soon as Mr. Luo Jian finished speaking, a foreign martial artist retorted.

Immediately, many people in the foreign race agreed. What a joke, there are so many people here, even if they are fighting those stone dragons, it is impossible for someone to steal bodies without anyone noticing.

Everyone was at a loss. How could so many bodies suddenly disappear? It was really weird.

Many people looked at the Martial Saint Ancestor of the Wanliang League. The old ancestor snorted coldly and said, "I was fighting with all my strength just now and didn't notice that someone stole the body."

Everyone was at a loss. Could it be that the body would leave by itself?

Gu Chengdao's eyes flickered, as if he thought of something, but he was not sure, so he didn't say it.

At this moment, the Linglong Saint, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said, "I know where those bodies went."

The voice of the Linglong Saint was like a silver bell hanging in an ancient temple. The voice was bright and pure, like dewdrops in the morning light, clear and delicate.

The melody was light and elegant, humming and singing softly, like spring water caressing pebbles, like a breeze blowing on the willow bank.

While listening, the soul seemed to be drawn by the melody, drifting with the wind, intoxicated. It was like a revelation, and like nectar, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Everyone was startled, thinking that since Saint Linglong's voice was so beautiful, she must be a peerless beauty, but it was a pity that they couldn't see her face.

Everyone wanted to see her face, but it was a pity that Saint Linglong was always wrapped in a mysterious aura, and they couldn't see her peerless face at all.