Super death chest system

Chapter 765: Styx Demon Sect!

The dark green mist filled the air instantly, Su Jin's mana gushed out in time, and the strong wind howled, blowing away the mist.

Wherever the mist passed, the vegetation withered, and the rocks began to corrode and become pitch black.

What a terrible poisonous fog!

Du Jiaoyang and Lu Manguo's expressions immediately changed. If they accidentally inhaled this poisonous mist, they didn't know what would happen.

Su Jin's gaze was stern: "Get out!"

The moment the words were spoken, he struck out with a palm, bang!The violent mana instantly tore the entire mountain apart.

A scream rang out, and a figure appeared from the void. It was a black-robed monk, with the strength of Seoshe Bian, and his aura was extremely tyrannical, but at this moment, he was directly torn apart by Su Jin's mana.

"Damn!"

"We've been discovered, let's do it!"

"catch him!"

Around, one after another angry shouts sounded, Shua Shua Shua!
In all directions, more than a dozen figures appeared, all of them were cultivators who had transformed themselves. They all had deep auras and were incredibly tyrannical. The moment they appeared, they charged in the direction of the three of them, displaying a peerless killing move.

"kill!"

Du Jiaoyang and Lu Manguo's expressions turned serious, and they unleashed their killing moves without hesitation. Du Jiaoyang urged the group of monsters to transform into a divine dragon, and Lu Manguo turned into colorful butterflies all over the sky, fighting with those who came to kill up.

At this moment, the eyes of the dozen or so people who besieged and killed Du Jiaoyang and Lu Manguo all flashed.

"Styx Prisoner Immortal Formation!"

More than a dozen people played several strange and evil talisman seals at the same time, intertwined with each other, and in an instant, a large magic formation gathered, trapping Du Jiaoyang and Lu Manguo in it, and above the formation was a huge ghost figure, It was like the Pluto in the underworld, opening his bloody mouth to swallow the two of them.

"You are members of the Styx Demon Sect!"

"You are so courageous, the thieves of the Styx Demon Sect, are you trying to tear up the armistice agreement, and a war between good and evil will break out!"

Du Jiaoyang and Lu Manguo's expressions changed drastically, they couldn't believe it, but immediately they shouted angrily.

The Styx Demon Sect is a holy place in the east of Wanzhou. Like the Wanfa League, it monopolizes a state, and it is also one of the most powerful holy places among all the holy places.

Two powerful holy places are adjacent to each other, one is good and the other is evil, the dispute between the two sides can be imagined.

In fact, countless wars broke out between the two holy places, and countless people were killed and injured on both sides. The Avatar fell in that battle.

But at this time, other holy places took advantage of the fire to loot and make trouble.

In this situation, the Wanfa League and the Styx Demon Sect had no choice but to cease fighting, sign an armistice agreement, and recuperate. It has been going on for more than 50 years, and both parties are recuperating and no longer hostile.

Now, people from the Styx Demon Sect actually appeared on the territory of the Wanfa League and attacked them. In an instant, Du Jiaoyang and Lu Mango realized that something was wrong with this incident on the southeastern border!

"What is the truce agreement? My Styx Demon Sect has long wanted to tear it up!"

A figure descended from the sky. It was a handsome young man with an imposing manner, with a rebellious face, wearing a golden robe, with an aura like an abyss, extremely terrifying.

He is a powerful man who has transformed out of his body!
The icy eyes of the golden-robed youth fell on Su Jin: "In the past 50 years, our Styx Demon Sect has produced a large number of talents, and masters have emerged in an endless stream, while the high-level members of your Wanfa League are torn apart. All the puppet masters have mysteriously disappeared, and their strength has plummeted, what qualifications do they have to compete with our Styx Demon Sect!"

"The top management of my Styx Demon Sect has decided at a meeting a few months ago that we will completely tear up the armistice agreement and start a full-scale war with the Wanfa League. The Wanfa League will be destroyed soon. Boy, those who know the current affairs are heroes, kneel down, Take refuge with me, Prince Styx, and this prince can reward you with endless glory and wealth, otherwise, your soul will fly away!"

"Prince Minghe? You are Ying Jingyun, the No.90 ninth son of Futu Hades!"

In the magic circle, Du Jiaoyang was taken aback, and he was very impressed by this name.

Futu Pluto is one of the most powerful supernatural beings in the Styx Demon Sect, and his strength can be described as terrifying.

"Brother, go, leave us alone!"

Lu Manguo's face was also pale, but he immediately shot and shouted.

She knew that this person was a big devil who committed all kinds of crimes and murdered like hemp. He once destroyed a city with a population of one million and slaughtered all the people in the city to practice magic skills.

Those who fall into this person's hands will not end well.

"It's good to know it's the prince, but if you want to escape, it's wrong. No one has ever escaped from the prince."

Ying Jingyun sneered, and looked at Su Jin with cold eyes, "Ant, what's your answer?"

Su Jin looked at Ying Jingyun indifferently: "Let your subordinates activate the magic circle."

"This is not the answer the prince needs."

Ying Jingyun gave a cold voice, and the moment the words fell, his figure disappeared in place.

The howling wind swept over, instantly covering the space where Su Jin was.

"die!"

Accompanied by Ying Jingyun's cold voice, endless storms, like a tornado, spread towards Su Jin in all directions.

Su Jin's face was expressionless, but the eyes of killing glowed with deep purple light.

He slashed out with a palm, and the surging mana, like a straight knife light, tore apart the storm.

"what!"

Ying Jingyun's figure retreated violently, but he was taken aback, "Boy, you have such strength for a small change, very good, very good, the prince is a little interested in you, You Soul Parasitism!"

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and dark clouds filled the sky.

An extremely cold breath erupted from Ying Jingyun's body.

In the void behind him, a vortex appeared, and endless wandering souls flew out of the vortex, as if connecting the Styx River, summoning the wandering souls in the Styx River.

When the endless wandering soul saw Su Jin, it was like a fly smelling blood, and immediately rushed to kill Su Jin frantically, wanting to take away Su Jin's body and tear his soul apart.

"Exercise magic power in front of me."

The corner of Su Jin's mouth raised, "Looking for death!"

Boom!

His body suddenly burst into blazing and boundless light, like a scorching sun, where the sun passed, all the wandering souls melted!

The endless wandering souls all exploded in an instant, making endless howls and screams, and the dark sky was also torn apart by the sunlight and turned into light.

Ah!
In an instant, Ying Jingyun suffered a huge trauma and let out a shrill scream. His soul seemed to be torn apart countless times. Under Su Jin's terrifying blood energy, it collapsed crazily, and the devil energy all over his body also disappeared. They couldn't stop evaporating and collapsing.

The dozen or so monks who had trapped Du Jiaoyang and Lu Manguo screamed in pain, and their skin corroded instantly, their devilish energy evaporated, and they fell to the ground screaming.

(End of this chapter)