Dou Po: My grandfather is a six-star Dou Sage

On the top of the mountain, suddenly, a golden light broke out from the clouds and condensed into a solemn and ancient throne, on which sat a figure wearing a bright yellow robe.

Staring at the figure on the throne, he murmured to himself: "The remnant soul of the Demon Saint of Underworld..."

The yellow-robed figure spoke slowly. Although his voice was faint, it sounded like thunder in Jiang Xing's ears: "Boy, this is not the place you should come to. Get out of here quickly." The voice contained terrifying soul pressure. , as if to crush Jiang Xing's soul to pieces.

However, Jiang Xing's expression remained as usual, as if the soul pressure did not exist.

Looking at the yellow-robed figure, Jiang Xing said directly: "I am here just for the wrath of Huangquan and the essence and blood of Huangquan. If senior gives me these two things, I will leave immediately." There was a sense of determination and determination in his voice. confidence.

The yellow-robed figure smiled slightly, as if he had seen something interesting: "Haha, you are quite honest!" There was a hint of approval in his voice.

However, the conversation changed and he added: "However, if you want the Wrath of the Underworld and the Blood Essence, you must defeat me first."

Jiang Xing had already expected this battle, so he was not surprised.

He took a deep breath, clenched his hands into fists, and his eyes flashed with determination: "Then please ask senior for advice!"

Jiang Xing knew that the Underworld Demon Saint would not give him the Underworld's wrath and blood essence so easily.

So Jiang Xing stopped talking nonsense to him and directly assumed a fighting posture.

Not only was the Demon Saint of Huangquan not dissatisfied with Jiang Xing's direct declaration of war on him, but he was somewhat appreciative of it. He smiled heartily and said, "Haha, you are so brave, so I will let you take a good look at it today!" The voice was loud and distant. .

Appreciating it, the Demon Saint of Underworld still did not choose to give the wrath of Underworld and blood essence directly to Jiang Xing.

The reason why he left this inheritance was to find someone who could take over the Underworld's Wrath, and to pass on the fighting skills of the Underworld's Wrath.

Therefore, even if he admires Jiang Xing's character, the Demon Saint of Huangquan will not hold back.

As the Underworld Demon Saint's words fell, his figure seemed to blend into the surrounding void, and a strong soul wave suddenly burst out.

This fluctuation was like a violent storm, roaring towards Jiang Xing with a destructive momentum.

Under the influence of this wave of fluctuations, the surrounding space began to twist and deform, as if it was being kneaded at will by an invisible giant hand.

Facing this tentative attack from the Demon Saint of Underworld, Jiang Xing's expression remained unchanged.

Jiang Xing was seen forming seals with his hands, and a dazzling soul arc appeared out of thin air.

This electric arc danced in the air like a spiritual snake, making a crackling sound and releasing powerful soul power.

The soul arc burst out, directly facing the attack of the Underworld Demon Saint.

The two collided fiercely in the air, erupting with dazzling light and deafening roar.

In the end, the electric arc was able to resist the attack of the Underworld Demon Saint.

This scene surprised the Demon Saint of Underworld. He did not expect Jiang Xing to accept his temptation so easily.

Jiang Xing used the soul attack, and Huangquan Demon Saint could see the realm of his soul at a glance.

"Late Heaven Realm, it's not bad!" A hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, but then he regained his composure.

"But my soul realm has reached the emperor realm. If you don't have anything else, you probably won't be able to take away this underworld's wrath and blood essence!"

Faced with the outspoken words of the Demon Saint of Huangquan, Jiang Xing did not show the slightest fear.

There was a firm light in his eyes, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How will you know if you don't try."

Jiang Xing was still very confident about whether he could defeat the Underworld Demon Saint.

After all, when Xiao Yan came here in the original work, he was just a one-star Dou Sage, and his soul state was at the late stage of heaven like him.

Jiang Xing's strength is stronger than Xiao Yan, and his soul level is not inferior to Xiao Yan's. He has even learned a volume of heaven-level intermediate attack soul skills - Soul Demonic Palm.

He really couldn't imagine how he could lose!

Demon Saint Huangquan looked deeply at Jiang Xing, and saw that after learning about the cultivation level of his Emperor Realm soul, he not only showed no fear, but also showed more confidence and perseverance, and the admiration in his heart became stronger.

After all, those who are timid before fighting are not qualified to receive his inheritance!

Demon Saint Huangquan slowly raised his palms and lightly pressed them against the ground.

Suddenly, the ground began to tremble violently, as if some ancient and powerful force was awakening.

Immediately afterwards, countless pairs of huge fingers broke out of the ground. These fingers were like claws stretched out from under the Nine Netherworld, carrying the power of destroying the world and bombarding Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing was not careless about the attack from the Underworld Demon Saint.

He clearly remembered that the strange fire had a restraining effect on the power of the Underworld Demon Saint.

Therefore, Jiang Xing quickly mobilized the alien fire energy in his body and merged it with the soul power to form a soul attack with blazing flames.

When this soul attack with strange fire collided with those huge fingers, it made a deafening roar.

I saw those fingers rapidly collapsing under the attack of Jiang Xing's soul.

When Demon Saint Huangquan saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Your soul actually contains the power of strange fire!" The Huangquan Demon Saint's voice was full of shock. It was obvious that he was surprised by Jiang Xing's special soul power.

The Demon Saint of Huangquan, who was in the imperial realm, was naturally able to keenly detect the power of strange fire that Jiang Xing mixed into his soul attack.

What shocked him even more was that Jiang Xing's soul seemed to contain the power of strange fire.

This kind of power that combines soul and strange fire is undoubtedly extremely rare.

Regarding the shock of the Demon Saint of Huangquan, Jiang Xing had no intention of explaining to him.

Demon Saint Huangquan was only surprised for a moment before he began to form complex handprints. An extremely terrifying wave spread out, and the entire space seemed to be trembling.

The voice of the Demon Saint of Underworld is low and majestic: "Boy, this is the last move. If you can take it, the wrath of Underworld and the blood essence will be yours!"

As the words of the Underworld Demon Saint fell, those fluctuations gradually converged, and finally condensed into a huge soul shadow.

This phantom exudes powerful coercion, as if it can swallow the souls of all living things.

Jiang Xing knew that the Underworld Demon Saint was about to use his ultimate move, Underworld Wrath.

Jiang Xing's expression began to turn solemn. The critical moment had arrived. As long as he followed up with the Underworld's Wrath, he could successfully obtain the Underworld's Wrath and blood essence. If he couldn't get it...

Jiang Xing felt that if he couldn't take it on his own, the consequences might be serious.

Therefore, Jiang Xing no longer hesitated and began to form seals.

His hands moved quickly and accurately, and every movement was full of power and rhythm. As the hand seals formed, a powerful soul wave began to gather around him.

Gradually, a huge black-red palm appeared in front of Jiang Xing.

I just finished drinking with my friends, so I’ll just give you one chapter today, and I’ll give you two more chapters during the May Day holiday.