"Oh, a small horse pulling a big cart, overestimating one's own abilities."

In response to Lin Xiu'e's massive attack, the young man in white, the third son of the Qin family, could not help but sneer with contempt.

As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force again and squeezed the big hand tighter.

I want to strangle Chen An to death in front of Lin Xiu'e and Xiao Qingyue, let them experience what despair is, and make them lonely and helpless widows!

However, when he exerted this force, the young man in white found that something was not right.

Huh? What's going on?

Why hasn't the body of this person from the lower world been crushed yet? What's going on? The young man in white looked doubtful about his life.

Not only him, but the seven people traveling with him also felt the same way. All of them looked incredulous, thinking they were hallucinating.

You know, the young man in white is a genius from the upper realm, a powerful man at the second level of the semi-immortal realm! But such a semi-immortal cultivator can't even kill an ant from the lower realm? This is simply shocking and unbelievable!

"Is this the strength of the upper realm?"

Chen An resisted the grip of the young man in white and sneered with a calm expression.

Being mocked in public by an ant from the lower world, the young man in white was embarrassed.

"act recklessly!"

He got so angry that he cursed at Chen An.

Then he focused his eyes and directly used his innate magical power to summon a large black cloud with lightning and thunder in the clear sky.

These black clouds were generated extremely quickly, reaching a scale that covered the sky and the sun in almost the blink of an eye.

Then, it accumulated electricity and energy at the same speed, and was about to strike Chen An and the other two with the force of a thunderbolt.

But before the lightning died down, the black cloud was suddenly swallowed up by a large area of ​​sudden darkness.

It was Chen An who used the magical power "Great Dark Sky"! "Husband, I can't see!"

Lin Xiu'e was shocked and terrified. She thought that the sudden darkness was the work of the young man in white and felt extremely uneasy.

Xiao Qingyue was also equally frightened, but she did not show it to put pressure on Chen An.

"Don't be afraid, this is the magical power I use."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen An flashed out, used shadow jumps to appear behind the eight people from the upper realm, and wielded the Yin-Yang sword.

Several "swish" sounds were heard, and eight high-energy bodies disappeared in the darkness in an instant.

There was total silence in the sky, no more sound.

"Husband, are you there?"

Lin Xiu'e was very uneasy. Being in the great dark sky, her spiritual perception and the perceptions of her five senses were blocked, making her almost like a deaf-mute.

Xiao Qingyue was equally uneasy, so she instinctively held her hand and huddled together for warmth.

Fortunately, the darkness did not last long and soon dissipated on its own.

Afterwards, Chen An, who was not far ahead, came into their sight.

Also coming into view were eight decapitated headless bodies, falling down at a very fast speed.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiu'e and Xiao Qingyue were both shocked.

Eight monks from the upper realm were killed by my husband in an instant? This is unbelievable! My husband is too powerful!

It's already so powerful that it's unimaginable! "Husband!"

"Husband!"

Lin Xiu'e and Xiao Qingyue shouted almost at the same time.

The moment the voice sounded, they were all teleported to Chen An's side.

Under the current circumstances, only staying with Chen An can give them enough sense of security.

"You all go back first. I still have to deal with those eight bodies."

After just saying these words, Chen An followed the eight falling bodies to the ground.

He wanted to destroy the bodies and cover up all traces, so as to avoid being tracked down by the Qin family from the upper realm behind those eight people.

Lin Xiu'e and Xiao Qingyue were both very obedient. They returned to the sect and waited for Chen An to come back after finishing his business.

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ground.

Chen An held the Yin-Yang Sword in his hand and whipped the eight headless corpses on the ground madly, almost chopping them into pieces.

However, his brows were furrowed, and he quickly changed to burning with Dan fire.

His brows were still furrowed until most of the bodies were burned to ashes.

"What's going on?"

"Why do these people from the upper realm only have physical bodies but no souls?"

“This is not right…”

He knew nothing about the monks in the upper realm and guessed that this must be some kind of brilliant way to save his life.

For example, substitutes, soul transfer, etc.

"No, I have to find those people and eradicate them completely, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Thinking of this, Chen An condensed a drop of essence and blood and dripped it on a piece of flesh and blood under his feet that had not yet been completely burned to ashes by the pill fire.

Essence and blood slavery can not only enslave living beings, but also locate their bloodlines.

In just a moment, the drop of blood that dripped down was completely absorbed by the broken meat on the ground and completely merged with the blood in the meat.

“They can really merge!”

Chen An was somewhat surprised when he saw this, and immediately used the Essence and Blood Slavery to locate the bloodline of the owner of the minced meat.

The next moment, a picture appeared in his mind.

There are eight people in the picture. They are the eight Qin family cultivators from the upper realm who were just beheaded by him with a sword and then their bodies were destroyed!

The place in the picture is exactly the demon world bordering the mountain and sea areas.

“Found it.”

A smile appeared on Chen An's face.

The smile was filled with murderous intent.

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The demon world.

A forest full of life.

The eight people from the Qin family in the upper realm all collapsed on the ground with fear on their faces, their faces were pale and covered with sweat.

"What's going on with that lower world ant? Why is it so powerful?"

The young man in white said with a lingering fear on his face.

He was really scared.

Just now when he was above Fengling Yueying Sect, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and the next moment he felt a chill on his neck, and then he lost consciousness and had no idea what was happening.

It was not until now that he realized that he and others must have been beheaded by Chen An.

"Uncle Ji, isn't it said that the strongest cultivator in the lower realm is the one who has reached the ninth level of the Great Perfection of the Tribulation? What happened to that person just now?"

The young man in white looked at the old man beside him and questioned.

The old man shook his head: "I am also confused about this."

Damn old man, what use is there for you… the young man in white cursed in his heart.

At this moment, the young man in white felt so painful that his heart was bleeding.

Before he came to the underworld, his father gave him a sacred tool called "Golden Cicada" to protect his life, so that he would not be harmed by other children of big families who were also going to the underworld to gain experience.

This holy tool can only be used once.

The function is that any living being that dies within the range of the holy tool will be resurrected in the body of the nearest golden cicada.

After resurrection, the body and soul will not be damaged at all and will be as strong as before.

This sacred object is extremely precious.

Even in the higher realms, it is something you can only encounter by chance.

However, even such a precious life-saving holy tool, the young man in white was forced to use it on the first day he arrived in the lower world.

This is even more painful than losing your parents.

"Brother Sanhai, we can't stay in the lower world anymore. Let's go back to the upper world. The lower world is too dangerous."

The youngest female cultivator among the eight spoke.

She was a person who valued her life very much. When she was beheaded by Chen An's sword just now, she was so frightened that she just wanted to go back to the upper realm to torture the male slaves to relieve her stress.

"I must go back!" The young man in white said with a vicious look on his face, "When I return to the upper realm, I will personally explain the situation to my father and ask him to give me better protective sacred tools and arrange better guards. Then I will come down and beat that ant from the lower realm to death, rape his wives and concubines in front of him, dig out the babies in their bellies and throw them in his face!"

Someone echoed, "That's right. I'm going to use that kid to make wine!"

When the others heard this, they all followed suit with vicious looks on their faces.

The defeat at the hands of an ant from the lower world had severely wounded their self-esteem, to the point that their faces had turned hideous.

Just as they were cursing happily, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded faintly above their heads: "It's a good idea, but I'm afraid you won't have a chance to return to the upper realm alive."

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