Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

The Lord of Jiuyou Palace sighed, said no more, and bowed to the old woman solemnly.

The old woman smiled strangely and said: "Those ignorant guys in the immortal world know nothing about the real power, and they can still live in ignorance. Unfortunately, we in Jiuyou Underworld know too much, and know how cruel the truth is, and we can't live without it." It has become a kind of torture, whether it is death or death..."

Amid laughter, the old woman walked toward the dark hall.

"Send it to ancestor!"

The Lord of Jiuyou Palace did not get up for a long time.

"Ahhhh..."

After an unknown amount of time, painful wails came from the hall.

To be able to make a powerful person cry like this shows how painful it is.

The Lord of Jiuyou Palace's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously took a step back.

boom!

A phantom wrapped in black light flew out of the hall, and there was even blood flowing down the black shadow.

A strand of torn clothes fluttered in the wind, no different from the clothes of the old woman before.

"Jiejiejiejie..."

The black shadow gave out a weird smile that made people shudder.

The surrounding space trembled and shattered with laughter.

"Little guys, have you finally figured it out and are you willing to dedicate your flesh and blood to me?"

The black shadow Jie Jie smiled strangely.

The sound seemed like thousands of people speaking at the same time, harsh, unpleasant, and full of ominous power.

The sadness in Jiuyou Palace Master's eyes had disappeared and turned into indifference.

He looked at the ferocious and violent black shadow in front of him with vigilance and envy, and said solemnly: "Sign a contract with me and kill someone for me. I can let you leave this sealed black palace and give you true freedom!"

What he spoke was not the language of the immortal world, but some kind of special language.

With a mysterious charm.

It's as if every sound can trigger rules.

"Jie Jie... Human beings are always so boring. They are willing to give up their souls for a little grudge... Tell me, who do you want to kill! For the sake of the good taste of the little girl just now, I can Kill him for you!"

The black shadows constantly collided with the seals around the Black Hall, making a clashing sound of gold and iron.

The Lord of Jiuyou Palace formed a seal with his hands, leading the heavenly power of the Immortal World to come.

The brilliance flashes.

A contract appeared between him and the shadow.

"United Chamber of Commerce, Master Qingdan buries Qing! Kill him for me, and you will be free!"

Above the contract, a paragraph of text appeared.

"Jiejiejiejie... It's interesting, it's really interesting. For an enemy, you are actually willing to allow a hell ghost like me to enter the human world. Human being, I like a guy like you!"

The shadow monster smiled.

It seemed that he was deliberately provoking the emotions of the Lord of Jiuyou Palace.

The Lord of Jiuyou Palace obviously knew the black shadow very well and did not care about its constant provocation at all. He only sent the contract to the black shadow.

"As you wish! That guy named Zhan Qing is dead!"

The black shadow suddenly pounced on the contract.

With a sizzling sound, a black mark was left on the contract.

"Human! Remember, it was your personal grudge that destroyed this world! The one who destroyed the world is the evil mirror hell, the evil ghost Luo Shark!"

After the contract was signed, the restraints shrouded in black shadow suddenly disappeared.

The black shadow left the black hall and flew up and down around Jiuyou Underworld.

The powerful and gloomy aura made the Lord of Jiuyou Palace shudder and his body tense up.

Fortunately, the black shadow was bound by the contract of heaven and could not hurt him.

After a few strange screams, they suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the black palace that had regained its calm, as well as the old woman's blood stains and broken clothes on the steps of the black palace, the Lord of Jiuyou Palace sighed sadly: "I hope I have not brought disaster to the immortal world..."

After saying these words, the originally calm face of Lord Jiuyou suddenly began to become distorted.

A ferocious smile appeared on his face.

The corners of his mouth gradually cracked, even to the base of his ears, his teeth became sharp, and his pupils turned scarlet.

The pure immortal energy was also mixed with the dark death energy.

"Destroy it! Let this rotten immortal world, this eternally depressed immortal world with no hope, let it be completely destroyed!"

The monster-like Lord of Jiuyou Palace is completely different from the calm and sad person before.

It's like a devil coming into the world.

It was actually a bit more evil than the previous demon from the Evil Mirror Hell.

…

Three days passed quickly.

The day of decisive battle has arrived!

Above the secret realm, twenty-three powerful men stood in the air with majestic bearings.

Nearly a hundred cult leaders and nearly a thousand powerful men below were all high-spirited, with greed and excitement in their eyes.

Han Yang stood in front of everyone, raised his arms and shouted.

"The United Chamber of Commerce was originally a lackey of my immortal world to conquer other worlds. Today, I dare to turn against my master. Can we forgive this vicious dog that turns against my master?"

The leader and the powerful leader below raised their arms and shouted: "No!"

"The United Chamber of Commerce monopolizes a different world and has massive resources. How can they be worthy of such a status?"

"Not worthy!"

"Who should those resources and that different world belong to?"

"us!"

"If the United Chamber of Commerce dares to stop us..."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Han Yang only used a few words to arouse the emotions of the powerful leaders of various immortal religions.

Everyone became greedy and violent, with murderous intentions and a somewhat ferocious flavor.

"Is this bastard using fairy tales to confuse people's hearts?"

Jingsheng noticed that the mood of the church leaders was very wrong, and angrily sent a message to Mo Sheng to remind them.

With the cult leader in such a crazy state, once he engages in a battle with the United Chamber of Commerce, he will inevitably fight fiercely and suffer heavy casualties.

Shi Xuan, that bastard, used the Immortal Sect Alliance as cannon fodder.

Mo Sheng looked at Han Yang's back and remained silent.

He was actually a little confused.

With his noble status as the Double Star Sword Master, how could he be the slave of the Tenth Immortal Trail?

Even the immortal traces of the Penance Society are not enough to make the Double Star Sword Master a slave!

He always had an uneasy feeling, as if there was some secret hidden between the two of them.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Compared to the dispute between the Tenth Immortal and the Double Star Sword Master, the life and death of some leaders and powerful men is not important at all.

"etc!"

Mo Sheng suddenly remembered something strange.

He had previously sent a message to the Supreme Sword Palace, asking the Supreme Sword Palace to send envoys to deal with the double-star sword master's betrayal of the four supreme immortal sects.

As a result, after so many days, the messenger from the Supreme Sword Palace never showed up?

It’s just that he didn’t show up, there wasn’t even a messenger?

Realizing something was wrong, Sheng Mo immediately took out the messenger talisman and contacted the Supreme Sword Palace.

As a result, the message fell silent and no reply was received.

The Supreme Sword Palace seemed to have cut off contact with the outside world. M..

"Damn it!"

Mo Sheng subconsciously prepared to order An Zi who was lurking in the Supreme Sword Palace to contact the senior officials of the Sword Palace at all costs.

At this moment, Han Yang raised his arms and shouted.

"Set off!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

The allied forces of the Immortal Sect left the secret realm and marched towards the Fourth Immortal Palace!

Mo Sheng had no choice but to temporarily put down the Immortal Sound Transmission Talisman and set off with the army.

"I hope there will be no accidents. If something happens to the Sword Palace, it will be a big trouble..."

With an uneasy mood, Mo Sheng's eyes frequently fell on Han Yang and the Double Star Sword Master.

One day later.

An army descends on the Fourth Asgard.

Strangely, there was deathly silence outside the Fourth Immortal Palace.

I haven’t seen a strong person from the United Chamber of Commerce.

Only the defense formation of the Immortal Palace was shining with a cold light.