This day, this scene, this moment, the psychological impact on the majestic national master, not to mention how huge it is?

The body of the eldest prince fell aside.

And half of his disciples, the emperor's son, had their necks broken under his eyes, and even his soul was wiped out, completely perished.

He was dumbfounded, as if half the world had collapsed.

"What the hell happened?"

Ning Tao's whole body froze, and his scalp suddenly became numb. He was so lucky that this old guy saw him.

Suddenly there was a feeling of impending disaster.

This is not intuition, but reality. It is about to happen, as if it will happen to me in the next second.

In an instant, Ning Tao tensed up his whole body, and with a wave of his hand, he put the bodies of Yu Wenjie and the emperor into the ring. Then he endured the side effects of the amplification and unleashed the strongest blow.

"One hundred and sixty thousand times...the melting pot of fighting spirit!"

"Stunt skill, Apocalypse!"

"Kill~"

Following his instructions, the Old Man of Underworld and the Ogre Tree also took action to force him out of the underworld.

I thought I could hold him back for a while, but I didn't expect that this old guy was so difficult to deal with. He immediately sensed something was wrong. Not only did he kill him with a single shot, but he was also caught off guard and unable to resist.

Now that everything is exposed, everything is under the eyes of the Imperial Master, so we can only take advantage of his distraction and strike first.

But he was not sure whether he could escape.

"Imperial Law, Huangquan Scripture!"

"Bloodline art, the art of thousands of armies and horses!"

A yellow spring roared, with a desolate meaning.

Thousands of branches densely pierced the sky and shattered the void, one after another.

It's like thousands of troops galloping.

"Kill ah ah ah..."

The next second, before the Imperial Master had time to digest this shock, he saw three attacks coming in an instant, rolling and surging, each one cannot be underestimated.

The national master had no time to react, so he could only simply run the technique, and a purple shield was immediately formed.

"Emperor's method, Zi Yuan's barrier-breaking skill!"

"Boom...boom boom boom..."

At this moment, it can be said that the sky is falling and the earth is falling.

But now in the Huangquan world, apart from Ning Tao and his party, only the Piaomiao Sect is left alive.

Looking at the shattered sky, a group of more than a dozen people were stunned. That person seemed to be the national master? But, why did he come here?

It’s not like you’re coveting treasure, right?

I'm afraid, something big happened here?

Elder Yun's expression changed, seeing that the killing formation was about to be broken open, and there was a gap in the small world. When he thought of Ning Xiaotian who was parting, he gritted his teeth and actually sent out a distress signal.

No matter what, we can't let anything happen to him.

He is the future of Piaomiao Sect.

At this time, these three attacks all exploded in front of the Imperial Master. Each attack was powerful enough for the Immortal Emperor. In his confusion, the Imperial Master actually couldn't help but take three steps back.

Just exiting the edge of the small world.

"Great, hurry up... hurry up," Ning Tao yelled.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Old Man Huangquan suddenly burned part of his soul to take control of the entire small world, reaching the point where the human world was unified, as if his whole person was integrated into it, and he immediately tried his best to escape towards the stars.

"Whizzing……"

The Imperial Master looked astonished and was still in a daze.

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that the scene was real. The eldest prince and the emperor's son were both dead.

Did Old Man Huangquan do it?

But why did he do this?

Demon King, Demon Tree, is there really one?

He originally thought it was Old Man Huangquan who was helping him, but how could it be possible in just a few days? The Man-Eating Tree was promoted from a demon king to a demon king. It was from this point that he realized something was wrong, and he left to deliberately paralyze Huangquan.

I didn't expect him to see that scene.

Just as he regained consciousness, he saw the underworld turning into a stream of light, quickly escaping towards the depths of the starry sky.

The Imperial Master's face was terrifyingly gloomy, veins were pulsing on his forehead, and he was angry from the heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "You want to run away? You three bastards, can you run away? Even if you go up to the blue sky and go down to the underworld, you must die."

"Leave me...stay!"

Amid the roar, the entire starry sky began to boil.

Ning Tao's soul was released, and he saw the national master chasing after him desperately. He was obviously faster than the underworld. After all, the small world was too huge.

But if they give up the small world and escape, the three of them will only be attacked one by one by the national masters.

No less than sending one to death.

I'm afraid only Ning Tao can escape in the end.

If he is desperate, he has only two options left. The first is, of course, to seek help from the puppet Taoist, and the second is to expose the entire underworld.

Even if it couldn't kill the Imperial Master, it would probably be enough to seriously injure him, but the price would be too high.

He had no choice but to do so.

Ning Tao has a longer-term plan, such as taking Sister Xuan over and placing her in the underworld, where Uncle, Immortal, Emperor Shitian, etc. can all practice here.

If such an excellent stronghold disappears, I'm afraid there won't be many suitable ones around the world.

Not every small world can support the Immortal Emperor.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

"Secret Technique, Underworld Escape Technique!"

Old Man Huangquan's eyes turned red, and he performed a forbidden technique. His whole aura quickly weakened, greatly reduced, but was replaced by the rapid speed of Huangquan Realm.

Gradually, the imperial master was thrown away.

"Master, I will never let you be harmed by this old thing, even if it means risking my life," the old man Huang Quan said with a righteous look on his face, and he said it generously.

The magic trees on the side were moved.

But Ning Tao knew all about his little tricks.

With the slave mark around, he had to do it even if he didn't want to. Instead of being forced, it was better to pretend to be willing and extremely cooperative, but I have to say it worked.

At least some of his previous grudges against Old Man Huangquan were eliminated, such as when he broke through in seclusion just now...

"Damn it, you forced me to do this," the Imperial Master saw getting further and further away and couldn't help but get angry.

Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Imperial method, barrier-breaking step!"

His whole body became lighter, but he accumulated even greater strength. With just one move, he burst out with a raging explosive force, leaving a loud bang on the spot, and chased after him at an incredible speed, as if breaking through layers of obstacles.

"Whoosh...whoosh..."

In the starry sky, a chase and an escape took place rapidly.

There is no purpose at all, as long as it can get rid of the enemy, no one knows where to escape.

Old Man Huangquan could no longer hold on for a long time. Now Ning Tao and the Demon Tree were holding on, but the power to stimulate the small world was lost too quickly. Soon, the Demon Tree could no longer hold it up, and Ning Tao was left to suffer alone.

Hard support.

If they hadn't had some understanding of the power of the world, the three of them would have had no choice but to fight tooth and nail.

"Damn it, you still can't get rid of it?" Ning Tao's face was gloomy, but under his anxiety, he felt a sense of wonder.

It seemed like I had some epiphany.

But right now, how can I have time to care about this?

Even though this might be the opportunity for the Sixty-nine Heavenly Tribulation, the Imperial Master would not give him this opportunity.

When the oil was about to run out, he had already decided to communicate with the puppet Taoist. However, suddenly, an even more terrifying pressure filled the starry sky in front of them.

Stop the two parties, one chasing and the other fleeing.

I saw an ethereal figure standing in front of the two, with its feet on a magical cloud.

"Piao...Piaomiao Immortal Master?"

At this moment, the faces of Ning Tao and the Imperial Master showed a hint of complexity and solemnity, but also some relief.
Chapter completed!