Under the abyss of the demon cave, the demon clouds rolled and the ghosts roared, just like hell on earth.

A young body sat upright on the altar, covered with mysterious magic patterns.

At this moment, in this body full of vitality, the two souls are entangled and devouring each other.

"I won't let you do what you want. Old guy, don't expect to succeed!" The young soul turned into the appearance of a young man, fighting to the death.

"After taking over the body, I am you, you are me, we have no distinction between each other, I will definitely do what you want to do for you."

Another old soul persisted and tried hard to swallow the young soul, but it never came true.

"Bah, you can deceive the child by saying this. I am already in my forties or fifties and eat more salt than you eat. If you want to deceive me, you can save it." The young soul scolded coldly.

The old soul: "..."

He has lived for more than 4,000 years old and is definitely a living fossil-level. Not to mention being forty or fifty years old, even if he is four or fifty years old, he is still a child in front of him.

However, at this moment, he was despised by a little baby in his eyes. How could he feel?

"Chen Daozang, don't force me, otherwise I will go to your hometown to kill all directions." The old soul was angry and threatened.

"If you don't have to do it, I will settle the score with them after I merge with you." The young soul was Chen Daocang, who had been missing for a long time.

At the beginning, he was in a mess. Ye Fan rushed from the earth to the Xuan Realm like a dog. This revenge must be avenged.

There are also Yan, Evil Emperor, etc., and he will pay back twice the persecution he has ever suffered.

It was precisely because of this obsession that he persisted in the confrontation with the Netherworld Ancestor and never succeeded in taking over the body.

At the beginning, he was at an absolute disadvantage. The soul of the Netherworld Ancestor was much stronger than his and his mental power was stronger than him. In order to survive, he had to make temporary concessions and make a fuss with the Netherworld Ancestor.

Then, under the pressure of the soul of the Netherworld Ancestor, his soul gradually became stronger and he also found some rules for soul battles.

Later, in order to take revenge, he pretended to reach an agreement with the ancestor of Netherworld. As long as the ancestor of Netherworld helps him kill Ye Fan, he will no longer resist and will be taken over by the body willingly.

The ancestor of Netherworld was very happy. After two years of tug-of-war, he was deeply shocked by Chen Daozang's firm willpower.

This little bastard is simply a thorny head, with a terrible determination and unshakable way. It is definitely a difficult bone to chew.

Sometimes he even doubts whether it is right or wrong to choose him to take over the body.

But things had happened, and regret was useless. He could only do his best to swallow Chen Daocang's soul, and finally complete the fusion and occupy this body that seemed almost perfect in his opinion.

Now he only needs to kill one junior, so he can be willing to stop resisting, and of course he will not refuse.

However, that was the critical moment of taking over the body. Neither the ancestor nor him could show up. He could only send an elite killer to assassinate Ye Fan.

However, they misjudged Ye Fan's strength and eventually failed and returned in a defeat.

After that, Ye Fan set foot on the ancient starry sky road, and they had no chance again.

The assassination failed, but the returned killer said that Ye Fan was dead and his corpse was gone, so he could not bring his head.

The ancestor of Netherworld was very excited. As long as Ye Fan was dead, it didn't matter whether he could bring his head back.

He couldn't wait to prepare for the unit to merge, but he was fiercely resisted by Chen Daozang's soul and did not intend to fulfill his promise at all.

Chen Daozang turned against his word, fought fiercely, and even frantically carried out the anti-body capture, devouring his soul.

After five years of training and confrontation, Chen Daocang's soul gradually grew up, and finally took over most of the souls of the Netherworld Ancestor with an overwhelming advantage.

Today is the day of leaving the seclusion and the day of Chen Daozang's victory. With his terrible willpower, he also refined the last soul of the Netherworld Ancestor and obtained all his inheritance.

For a moment, Chen Daozang's strength soared, and he jumped from the peak of the lord realm to the peak of the Venerable realm, crossing a big realm.

Since the Netherworld Patriarch had already passed the heavenly tribulation, his breakthrough did not lead to the heavenly tribulation, but he was no weaker than the top holy master who had survived the terrifying heavenly tribulation.

Originally, with the strength of the fourth level of the Netherworld Ancestor, after successfully taking over the body, it is very likely that he would retain his original realm, even if there is any loss, it is worth it.

However, the quasi-emperor of enlightenment needs to be understood by himself. Chen Daozang is not a genius, but it is impossible to break this rule.

Everyone has different laws of the emperor. You must understand them yourself before you can truly enter the quasi-emperor realm.

Because of this, although Chen Daocang took over the Netherworld Ancestor, obtained all his inheritance and terrifying strength, and rich combat and assassination experience, he still stopped at the peak of the Venerable Realm and could not break into the quasi-emperor realm in one fell swoop.

"Am I Chen Daocang or the Netherworld Ancestor?" Chen Daocang exclaimed this feeling after waking up.

Finally, his eyes gradually became sharp, and his whole body exuded the pressure of the saint master level, and he said coldly: "I am me, no one can change it, even a quasi-emperor."

Instead of going out immediately, he continued to practice, completely stabilized his realm, and thoroughly understood the various martial arts and secret techniques he obtained from the Netherworld Ancestor.

"call……"

The demon clouds rolled and the wind blew. Chen Dao hid in a black cloak, his face covered with terrifying magic patterns, and slowly flew up from the abyss.

"See the ancestor!"

The five killing saints knelt down at the same time and visited Chen Daozang.

In their opinion, Chen Daocang is the ancestor of Netherworld, and the other body of their ancestor.

"Congratulations to the ancestor, congratulations to the ancestor, successfully seize the body and live for another lifetime!"

The five people spoke in unison, in an orderly manner, as if they had practiced countless times, and expressed their congratulations to Chen Daozang.

"All up!"

Chen Daocang waved his hand expressionlessly, and a surge of holy power surged like a mountain, lifting the five people up.

Then, he said coldly: "I am not your ancestor. That old thing has been refined by me and completely disappeared."

"What?"

The five people were shocked, with an incredible expression on their faces, as if they were seeing a ghost.

"How is this possible?"

This is the only thought in the minds of the five.

They couldn't believe that the ancestor's merits and fortunes could fail to take over the body? Instead, he refined it?

"Everything is possible!" Chen Daocang said coldly, the magic patterns on his face gradually faded away, revealing a pale face.

A harsh light flashed in the eyes of the killing saint in the head, and he suggested: "Since he killed the ancestor, we will join forces to get rid of him and avenge the ancestor!"

As he spoke, he was the first to take action. A blood-stained sting sword spitted out a letter like a poisonous snake, and pricked Chen Daocang's throat extremely ruthlessly.

The other four killer saints also took action at the same time, with tricky angles and fierce actions, all attacking Chen Daozang's fatalities.

They had the same idea. The ancestor was dead. As long as Chen Daocang was killed, they would be the rulers of the Netherworld Holy Land.

Power makes people crazy, and they take risks and want to kill Chen Daocang in one fell swoop.

The five people are all Killing Saints who can assassinate the Great Saint Lord, and their strength is extremely terrifying. With the cooperation of the five people, they use the great killing technique. I believe that even a quasi-emperor will have to worry about it.

However, they still underestimated Chen Daozang's ruthlessness and strength, which was a real hero.

He had expected this scene before him, otherwise he would not have appeared rashly and told them the truth.

In fact, if he didn't say it and continued to pretend to be the ancestor of the Netherworld, no one would recognize it.

After five years of running-in, he already knew everything about the Netherworld Ancestor, and with the devouring of his soul, he could pretend to be seamless.

However, he did not do this because he felt he had no need to pretend to be anyone.

He is Chen Daozang, and this reason alone is enough.

"brush!"

Chen Dao's hiding figure flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant. Then the killing saint in the lead felt a chill in his neck, and a short dagger had already hit his throat.

"Bang!"

Chen Daocang did not kill him, but knocked him out with the hilt of the knife.

Immediately, he unfolded the killing technique he had obtained from the Netherworld Ancestor, wandered among the four killing saints, and waved his hands together.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The four terrifying killing saints did not even hold on to the skill of a cup of tea in his hands, and were directly knocked to the ground by him.

"Are you convinced? Come again if you don't agree!"

Chen Daocang looked down at the five people and said with a smile.

"I'm convinced, I'm waiting!"

The difference in strength is too great, and the five people join forces are not against Chen Daocang. If they do not surrender, they have no doubt that Chen Daocang will kill them.

For those who have proved the truth by killing, killing individuals is like playing, and there will definitely be no psychological burden.

Chen Daozang has the best qualifications in the past thousand years. Even the ancestor's soul has been refined and fused by him. What else is there that he dare not do?

"I will give you eternal life to me!" Chen Daocang was full of domineeringness, like a demon emperor, trampling all the nine heavens and ten earths under his feet.

The five people looked at each other, then gritted their teeth, knelt on one knee, presented their own essence and blood to Chen Daocang, swearing allegiance to his death, and swearing to surrender to his death.

"very good!"

Chen Daocang looked down at the five people, then bent his fingers and shot out five black lights, sank into their sea of ​​consciousness.

"I guess you are not unfamiliar with this technique, right?"

Chen Daozang said lightly: "Yes, this is the ghost curse of Mother and Child. As long as you have a little strange intention, you will suffer from the suffering of the soul-devouring of thousands of ghosts."

The five people were shocked, and cold sweat suddenly flowed out, and they sighed inwardly that Chen Daocang's cruelty and indifference, deep scheming and extremely cunning.

If he was planted with this kind of mother-child ghost curse, as long as he recited it, the five people would die and be killed and would never be restored.

Perhaps, death is not scary, but the pain of the soul-devouring of thousands of ghosts makes them shudder when they think of it.

At this point, they completely stopped their rebellion and could only devote themselves to Chen Daozang's loyalty, and there was no other way to go.

"Swear to be loyal to death and never betray!"
Chapter completed!