The next morning.

The Netherworld Palace Martial Arts Arena.

Wang Bo and Hong Yue stood on the high platform, full of energy and fighting spirit.

Under the high platform.

Hundreds of practitioners from the Netherworld Palace also had solemn expressions and murderous intent.

"Is everyone here?" Wang Bo asked.

"Reporting to the deputy hall master, all those who have reached the martial artist level or above and have not been injured are here!" an elder responded.

"Very good, let's go!"

With Wang Bo's order, everyone finally set off in a mighty procession.

Hongyue naturally travels with Wang Bo.

As for Nangong Can, the Lord of the Netherworld Palace, he has been in seclusion because he took the marrow cleansing pill, which takes several days to refine and absorb.

en route,

Hongyue took some time to find Qin Shangwu.

"Big Brother, have you practiced the Jinghong Sword Technique I gave you yesterday?"

Qin Shangwu blushed and shook his head like a rattle. "No, I didn't even see it. How could I possibly practice it?"

"Why don't you look?" Hongyue said disappointedly.

"Tsk, you think I'd watch that kind of randomly modified fighting technique?"

Qin Shangwu snorted coldly, "Even if I want to watch it, I'll only watch the original version!"

"Alas, Big Brother, you really are..."

Hongyue was even more disappointed.

But when she thought about what Wang Bo had said yesterday, that whether or not to practice was entirely up to personal will, she just shook her head and returned to Wang Bo.

After half a day's trek, they finally arrived at their destination.

Xuanshatang headquarters!

According to Wang Bo's deployment, Xuanshatang was the first target of their expedition this time.

"Kill them! Those who obey will live, those who disobey will die!"

Without any extra words, as soon as he approached, Wang Bo took the lead and rushed towards the Xuanshatang headquarters.

Other people from the Nether Palace also followed suit and launched a charge.

A brutal war thus began.

In a corner.

"Hehe, Zhao Ting, it's like enemies meeting, eyes are full of jealousy!"

A Xuansha Hall cultivator who was currently confronting a Nether Palace disciple suddenly had a cruel smile on his face. "Last time I besieged your Nether Palace, you were defeated by me. Now you dare to face me alone? Aren't you just craving for life?"

“I, I…”

Yue Ting stumbled back, his face filled with endless fear.

He did know the Xuanshatang cultivator in front of him.

Three days ago, when their Nether Palace was under siege, he had fought with the other side.

only,

He lost miserably!

The opponent's cultivation level is not only one level higher than his, but his combat skills are also more powerful.

So after a few moves, he was beaten without any resistance.

If one of his fellow apprentices had not intervened in time, he would have been killed by this man.

"Zhao Ting, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"

With a roar, the Xuanshatang practitioner immediately launched a fierce attack.

"Damn it, I'm going to fight you!"

With no way to retreat, Zhao Ting had no choice but to launch a counterattack.

What he used was the fighting technique that Wang Bo had improved for him yesterday.

As a result, he turned defeat into victory and killed the Xuanshatang practitioner head-on with one move.

"Haha, I won! I actually killed him!"

Zhao Ting laughed excitedly, "Deputy Palace Master, no matter whether others recognize you or not, from today on, I, Zhao Ting, have confirmed you as the Deputy Palace Master!"

In addition to Zhao Ting's place, similar scenes were also being played out in other corners.

Once the practitioners of the Netherworld Palace who were originally inferior to their opponents in cultivation or had been defeated by their opponents due to their inferior skills, used Wang Bo's improved combat skills, they could always defeat the strong with the weak and create all kinds of impossible miracles.

Just with this one battle, the resistance of many people in the Nether Palace towards Wang Bo finally disappeared.

Even Qin Shangwu, the eldest disciple of the Nether Palace, finally displayed an extremely powerful sword technique after encountering a strong enemy.

With this sword technique, he actually killed a powerful Xuansha Hall warrior who was two levels higher than him in one move.

"Big Brother, you actually killed Lin Xuan?"

A nearby Netherworld Hall disciple came over and couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement, "Lin Xuan's cultivation is two levels higher than yours. When you met him before, you could only turn around and run away. But today you were able to kill him head-on. Senior Brother is really amazing!"

"Junior brother, you are too kind!"

Qin Shangwu smiled modestly.

The man who just died under his sword was an elder of Xuansha Hall named Lin Xuan.

Before this, he had fought with Lin Xuan several times.

but,

Never won once.

This time, he not only turned the situation around, but also killed the opponent with one move. Even he himself could hardly believe it.

"Senior Brother, what's the name of the fighting skill you just displayed? It's so powerful!" The junior brother who came over asked again.

"Ahem... that... ah, Junior Sister Li is in danger, let's go save her first!"

Qin Shangwu shouted and rushed to a place not far away.

"Big Brother, Junior Sister Li is not in any danger. She is beating her opponent to the ground!"

…

At the front of the battlefield.

“Boom boom boom!”

As Wang Bo waved his fingers, a seal as big as a house rushed back and forth in front of him.

Wherever it goes, it destroys everything with unstoppable force.

It was his weapon, Lingxiao Seal!

Although there were many Xuanshatang practitioners who tried to stop him, they were either smashed into pieces by his Lingxiao Seal or had their hands and feet broken by Hongyue's Ce Shen Whip.

The two of them joined forces to attack with unstoppable force.

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