The God of Medicine Without Appeal

Chapter 923

Within the extreme recesses of the Heavenly Slaughter Pit, a handsome man wearing black clothes suddenly opened his two eyes, his brows involuntarily furrowing.

His gaze seemed to be able to pierce through the void, looking into the distance.

His face is expressionless. It exuded admiration without showing anger.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Forget it, This chair has already reached a critical moment. It will be left to him to do!"

Finished speaking, the black-clothed man slowly closed his eyes again. Waves of vile and murderous air crept all over his body.

. . .

Looking at the strand of heavenly sense that turned into nothing, Ye Yuan's brows were slightly knitted.

Only a single heavenly sense possessed such power. How strong was his real body strength?

Only he, Ye Yuan, could do this. If it was someone else, it was absolutely impossible to eradicate the heavenly sense so easily.

"That person's strength became even more unfathomable!"

Ye Yuan sighed, his soul force retreated like tidewaters, returning to his own heavenly soul.

At this moment, Si Yin's body recovered to a supple and graceful appearance. His gaze turned to look at Ye Yuan elegantly, a feeling of gratitude needing no words.

He was still leaning on Ye Yuan's embrace, his posture was very clear. He hurriedly straightened his body and was just about to thank Ye Yuan, but his body suddenly became stiff, feeling a stab in his back.

Ye Yuan smiled lightly and said, "There's no need to care about him. He was currently busy with taking on the Concept of Slaughter. How does he have time to come and care about you?"

Without guessing, one would also know that Netherkill must have noticed something. That's why he swept his eyes.

But just as Ye Yuan had said, he was currently busy digesting the reclaimed Concept of Slaughter and had no spare time for other things at all.

Puu, puu, puu …

The bodies of people exploded one by one. The aura of Netherkill became increasingly terrifying.

Immediately, those demon emperors were actually killed just like that.

But Netherkill did not have the slightest intention to stop. This time, it was the Exalts' turn.

Tragic screams sounded. The exalting one who was the first to become a demon instantly exploded.

Blazing Fire's face revealed a look of despair. His body had already swelled up like a giant balloon at the moment, appearing on the verge of exploding.

He would never have thought that the one who would kill him, in the end, was actually Exalt Netherkill!

"Y-You Yuan, save me! I know you can save me! As long as you save me, I'll promise you anything!" The Flame barked at Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan looked at Blazing Fire calmly and said with a smile, "Save you? You want to kill me so many times and still want this Little Master, me, to save you? You think too much!"

Flame knelt down with a thud and said to Ye Yuan, "I-I beg of you! Only I have eyes but fail to see! I deserve to die! I swear to heaven, I will absolutely no longer. in the future! I beg you, save … "

With a burst, the arrogant Blazing Flame exploded into minced meat just like that.

Seeing this scene, Si Yin shuddered in fear.

In these ten years, he and Blazing Fire and the others were conspiring against each other. But now, he died like that in front of him. This made him unwittingly have the feeling of a fox grieving over the death of a rabbit in his heart.

"W-Why is this like this? I have never heard before that the Asura Sea actually has such a thing! Who in the world raised Netherkill?" Si Yin muttered.

He was filled with suspicion at this moment and completely did not understand everything that was happening in front of him.

But Ye Yuan said with a smile, "Then, do you know why every time they enter the Heavenly Slaughter Pit, there will be Exalts dying? Aren't Exalts replaced by new ones a little too soon?"

Hearing these words, Si Yin was frightened inside and said, "Could it be ... were they all killed by Netherkill?"

Ye Yuan shook his head and said, "That might not be so. But how they die is not important. The important thing was that after they died, the Concept of Slaughter would definitely return to Netherkill there."

At this moment, the giant vortex finally came to a halt. Netherkill slowly floated down.

The current Netherkill was already like a completely different person than before. Regardless of whether it was strength or disposition, everything underwent a great change.

Netherkill in the past only seemed a little older compared to the other Exalts. But at this moment, his body emitted a kingly aura, making one not dare to look directly at it.

What made Si Yin surprised was that other than him, there were actually still two Torahs that were completely unharmed.

One was Exalt Coldblood, while the other was Exalt Heavenly Hedonist who was on the same ship as the Flaming Fire.

Netherkill's gaze looked at the group of demon emperors coldly, his eyes having an unspeakable disdain: "Have you all taken action on your own, or had this Chair sent you down the street?"

The demon emperor had just obtained a fleshy body but was actually crushed by this one in front of them again. This makes them very sad.

But as demons, they would not be afraid of humans at all.

"What joke! You think that you are our partner by destroying our fleshy bodies? You yourself killed your own subordinates. Now ... are you suitable for all of us?" a demon emperor said with a cold sneer.

Netherkill let out a cold snort and said, "Things are thick-headed! Looks like you guys won't cry until you see the coffin!"

Netherkill also did not appear to have any movement. With a clink, his sword unsheathed instantly. The piercing killing intent was so sharp that one could not open one's eyes!

"Kill the Extreme Dao Sword!" When Ye Yuan saw the Netherkill sword slashing, he could not help slightly revealing a shocked expression as well.

This slash was none other than the second step in the Slaughter Sword Arts that Ye Yuan had obtained in the Asura Shop earlier: Extreme Dao Sword Kill!

But this move of releasing from Netherkill's hands was much, much stronger compared to Ye Yuan!

Netherkill absorbed the Concept of Slaughter of eight Exalts and so many slaughter generals. This highest level of true intent terror could be imagined.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

The places that the longsword passed swept across all obstacles on the way, issuing waves of miserable wails.

Just one strike, the group of demonic emperor auras all dropped drastically. Despite not killing with a single blow, they clearly suffered serious injuries.

Although the demon race was strong, they did not have an immortal body. When the damage they received reached a certain level, they would still die.

All those demonic shadows were crying miserably without end. They clearly did not expect that Netherkill was really strong to that extent.

"Run! Quick run! This guy is too strong! In our current state, we are simply no match!"

I don't know who was screaming. The group of demon emperors turned around and wanted to escape outside.

Netherkill laughed coldly and said coldly, "Running away? How can it be so easy!"

Finished speaking, Netherkill took out another Extreme Dao Sword Kill!

This time, the killing intent was even greater than before!

At the same time, a wave of strange power suddenly descended. All the demon emperor figures all stagnated for a split second.

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"GERMAN!"

A series of tragic cries sounded. It was just that the scream became increasingly soft, and it finally disappeared.

The group of great power demon emperors who once ruled the ancient times was actually jointly killed by Netherkill and Ye Yuan like this!

Of course, if they were at their peak, forget about killing them, it was already good enough for Netherkill to be able to escape.

But they were pressed for 100 thousand years and long arrows at the end of their flight.

Netherkill killed a horde of demon emperors but had neither joys nor sorrows. His gaze swept over Ye Yuan.