The world was dark.

Bloody corpses covered the horizon. The dark blood gathered together and flowed into a stream, emitting a strong smell of blood.

The Void Realm seemed to have turned into a Shura Field, an endless hell.

Only "Xing Luo" stood here, standing on thousands of corpses, covered in blood, like a demon emperor.

The remaining nine Nine Nether Geniuses had all collapsed on the ground. They looked at the figure of "Xing Luo", without any resentment or unwillingness in their eyes, only endless fear and endless... awe! !

"Hahahaha!"

"Good!"

"What a wonderful and infinite killing battle!"

"Congratulations to all ten of you!"

"Successfully survived to the end..."

The laughter of the upper messenger came from the sky, and the final word was given.

"Hahahaha! Especially you, Xingluo!"

"You have given this messenger such a big surprise!"

"Even if we look at the upper level, a genius like you is hard to come by! This messenger can assert!"

"One day, you will become... a legend!!"

The upper messenger was in such a good mood at the moment. He suddenly stood up and waved his arm violently.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The light mirror in the void immediately began to shatter, and then turned into a stream of light, and finally formed a transmission channel.

The light shone, and the figures of "Xingluo" and other ten Nine Nether geniuses disappeared from the void realm and were moved to the outside world.

The other nine Nine Nether geniuses were injured at the moment, and they couldn't stand steadily, but they were already trembling with excitement!

"Thank you, messenger! Thank you, messenger!"

They were excited and grateful.

The opportunity to change their fate finally fell on their heads and was firmly grasped in their hands.

Only "Xing Luo" still stood there, still with a savage look on his face, but he bowed respectfully to the upper-level envoy.

"You are too polite, thank you for your cultivation!"

The upper-level envoy laughed and flicked his arm towards "Xing Luo" again. Suddenly, a stream of Nine Nether Light hit its body. "Xing Luo" shook slightly, and a large group of dark blue blood spurted out from its right shoulder. It was poisonous blood!

The upper-level envoy personally took action to expel the poison from "Xing Luo"'s body.

In an instant, "Xing Luo"'s spirit was lifted and no longer depressed.

"Thank you, sir!"

"Xing Luo" bowed again.

"Haha! Xing Luo, don't be restrained. You are no longer an ordinary Nine Nether genius now. You are a demon!"

The upper-level envoy waved his hand.

The Wuxu commander on the side was still frozen there at this moment. His face was still pale, and he exuded an extreme sense of sorrow and terror.

But the upper-level envoy didn't even look at it.

"Well, since ten of you have been selected, this selection is officially over."

"All ten of you, get on the chariot immediately. We will set off immediately without any delay and go to the upper level!"

The upper-level envoy made the final decision.

The nine geniuses of the Nine Netherworld immediately showed ecstasy and hurriedly got on the chariot respectfully.

"Xingluo", that is, Ye Wuque, had a faint sharpness in his eyes at this moment, and also took a step and got on the chariot.

The dark chariot suddenly burst into a dazzling brilliance, and an ancient evil aura suddenly spread out, filling the sky and the earth.

The upper-level envoy also sat down cross-legged, and the entire chariot immediately began to take off.

"Wu Xu, you performed well this time, and your contribution will be remembered for thousands of years..."

Glancing at Commander Wu Xu, the upper-level envoy spoke lightly.

Commander Wuxu trembled slightly, and on his pale face he managed to squeeze out an extremely ugly smile. He bowed his hands to the chariot and said respectfully: "Wuxu... I respectfully send off the envoy..."

Buzz! !

The chariot was completely airborne, and the blazing black light enveloped the entire chariot. Under the envious and amazed eyes of countless Nine Nether warriors, it rushed into the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the chariot flew into the dim sky.

"Ahhh!!!"

On the chariot, Ye Wuque clearly heard the roar of unwillingness, grief, and frustration from Commander Wuxu below, and a smile flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Thousands of geniuses in the lower level of the Nine Nether were killed by him alone!

Just as he had planned before, he had no descendants for the lower level of the Nine Nether.

It can be expected that in the next few hundred years, the lower level of the Nine Nether in Haijiao Pass will no longer produce a powerful combat force above the level of a quasi-You general, and a shocking fault will appear.

This is a strategically significant good thing for the human race in Cape Pass!

However, Ye Wuque's joy did not last long, but instead he became more vigilant.

He believed that the upper-level envoy in front of him would not fail to see the problem of this fault, but he still agreed!

What does that mean?

It means that it is confident in the importance of the next plan. Once it succeeds, the loss of the lower level of Jiuyou is nothing at all.

Soon, the chariot flew into a special passage and began to fly steadily.

The upper-level envoy suddenly turned around at this moment, looked at the ten Jiuyou geniuses, and said slowly: "You ten have changed your fate and become the last ten to complete the plan."

"Before the real opportunity, I will give you a little reward."

While speaking, the upper-level envoy waved his arm, and a table suddenly appeared in front of the ten geniuses.

On the table, there was blood and flesh! !

The nine Jiuyou geniuses immediately lit up their eyes and showed greed!

"This is the most delicious blood food of the human race that only the upper-level geniuses are qualified to enjoy. It is given to you."

The upper-level envoy said with a smile.

"Thank you, sir!"

The nine Nine Nether geniuses suddenly spoke excitedly and began to eat heartily.

Only Ye Wuque had a calm expression and had no intention of starting to eat.

"Xingluo? You don't want to enjoy it?"

The upper-level envoy asked curiously.

"Reporting to the lord, I just experienced a hearty killing, very cool and comfortable, and I will save this flesh and blood for later to enjoy slowly."

Ye Wuque spoke and put away the human flesh and blood.

The upper-level envoy nodded slightly, and it was not surprised.

As long as they are geniuses, they have their own quirks and characteristics. This is too common.

But the upper-level envoy did not see that the deepest part of Ye Wuque's eyes on the opposite side was flashing with cold and murderous intent!

These Nine Nether bastards!

All of them deserved to die!

After a feast, an hour had passed.

The nine Nine Nether geniuses were satisfied and happy.

The voice of the upper-level envoy sounded again.

"Then now that things have come to this, you are also qualified to know some things, so that you don't know nothing at that time."

The ten Nine Nether geniuses immediately sat up straight.

"You must be wondering what the so-called plan is, right?"

The upper-level envoy said with a smile, looking at Ye Wuque.

"Please give me some advice, sir!"

Ye Wuque said respectfully, showing a curious look, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of sharpness.

There is already a lot of evidence to prove it!

The plan mentioned by the upper-level envoy is the shocking plan!

The upper-level envoy grinned, his eyes became strange, and he showed a deep awe and respect, saying: "This is a plan made by the great emperor himself!"

"And the name of this plan is... Nirvana!"