There was a dead silence in the city, and many monks were fighting each other, dumbfounded.

At this moment, everyone's consciousness seemed to have stagnated, and a strong trembling feeling surged from the depths of their souls, threatening to suffocate them. The underworld beast was so huge that if it launched an attack in person, it would probably only need a few flapping movements.

Lowering his wings is enough to completely destroy Tianhe City, including all the monks.

"Jiuling, long time no see."

The silence in this area was suddenly broken.

Everyone woke up slightly, stiffly twisted their necks, and turned to look at Tang Huan. He actually knew the giant bird in the sky, and even said its name. So, is he really an undead spy? Otherwise?

, how could we meet the underworld beasts from the "Netherworld Realm of Death"?

At this moment, everyone felt even more desperate.

Originally, they still had some hope, hoping that if Tang Huan was not an undead spy, he could help Tianhe City tide over the difficulties for the sake of human monks at the same time.

But now, everyone's idea of ​​luck has been completely shattered.

He was actually an undead spy. Before, he only severely injured the deputy city lord and many commanders, but did not kill them. He must have a bigger conspiracy.

After realizing this, everyone was in despair, and looked at Tang Huan with uncontrollable anger.

High in the sky, the giant bird's eyes scanning the crowd immediately fell on Tang Huan, and the surprise in his eyes turned into unconcealable excitement and ecstasy.

"Gaji!"

The nine-colored giant bird once again let out a thunderous cry, "Brother, I... I thought I heard wrong just now, but I didn't expect it was really you..."

The moment the sound rang out, the nine-colored giant bird swooped down from the sky.

More than a thousand undead souls were shocked when they saw this, and quickly retreated to the side. Their expressions were even more surprised and uncertain. It was obvious that they did not expect that the nine-color giant bird would meet an acquaintance in the city of a human monk.

Many human monks were shocked and wanted to dodge subconsciously, but before they could take action, an amazing picture appeared in their sights, the moment when the nine-color giant bird swooped down from the sky.

, the huge body was shrinking so sharply that it was difficult to detect it with the naked eye. When it rushed in front of Tang Huan, its body had shrunk countless times, and was actually not much bigger than a palm.

This exquisite and cute little thing is none other than Jiuling!

"Brother!"

Jiuling rushed into Tang Huan's arms, flapping his two little wings, and was so excited that he was a little incoherent, "This is a ghost place... Why did you come here... Haha, I really didn't expect to meet you here.

...I thought we would never have the chance to meet again..."

"Jiuling, I didn't expect to meet you here either."

Tang Huan couldn't help but hold this little thing in his hands and laughed loudly, with an equally excited look on his face.

Reunited after a long absence, Tang Huan had countless things to say in his heart, but there were so many people here, so it was not the place to talk: "Nine spirits, let's not talk so much for now, we will talk about these dead spirits later.

If everything is cleaned up, it won’t have any impact on you, right?”

Jiuling understood immediately and chuckled: "Brother, I'm just fooling around over there. A group of undead spirits are dead as long as they die. There is no hindrance to me."

"Your Highness Jiuling..."

The more than a thousand dead souls were originally looking at Jiuling and Tang Huan with great curiosity, and they were constantly guessing about Tang Huan's identity. But now when they heard Jiuling's words, their expressions suddenly changed.

, screamed repeatedly, all giving rise to an extremely bad premonition.

"Your Highness?"

Tang Huan couldn't help laughing, "Since it has no impact on you, then I will..."

"It's such a trivial matter, why bother brother? Let me do it!" Hearing this, Jiuling laughed strangely, then flapped his wings and flew up, "My brother doesn't want to see you little minions anymore.

So, you can all go and die now, don’t force me to do it myself.”

"Your Highness Jiuling, do you want to kill us?"

"Your Highness Jiuling, are you trying to betray our undead clan?"

"Your Majesty Jiuling, please don't act recklessly!"

"..."

The bad premonition turned into reality. After a brief shock, many undead souls exclaimed, or questioned, shouted angrily, or warned.

Many monks in the city were also a little confused at this moment.

That "Qiu Jian" and the nine-colored underworld beast from the "Netherworld Death Realm" are called brothers. They are obviously undead spies. How can a real human monk interact with the underworld beast?

Next, whether it is the more than a thousand dead souls, "Qiu Jian" himself, or the nine-colored underworld beast who kills everyone and destroys Tianhe City, it is completely normal.

However, the actions of "Qiu Jian" and the nine-colored beast were completely beyond everyone's expectations.

That "Qiu Jian" actually wanted to clean up the undead souls, and the Nine-Colored Underworld Beast not only did not object, but actually took the initiative to help, killing the many undead souls it had brought.

"Noisy!" Jiuling's voice sank and he shouted angrily, "I count to three, if you are not dead yet, then don't blame me for being rude."

"one!"

Instantly, a thunderous note burst out from Jiuling's mouth.

The undead spirits all calmed down, but the look of shock and anger between their brows became more and more intense.

"Two!" Jiuling shouted again.

"Walk!"

Almost in the next moment, those fifteenth-level undead souls screamed in unison and shot out of the city. The other undead souls also reacted and fled one after another.

"You want to run away in front of me?"

Jiuling sneered, and his small body suddenly expanded. After a moment, it had returned to its previous huge size, and then he opened his mouth and said, "Come back here!"

The moment the words rang out, a black vortex roared out of its mouth, and when the words fell, the vortex had already enveloped a kilometer-wide area above the city, and the terrifying sucking power radiated from the vortex. This

The power of sucking did not have any impact on the buildings and monks in Tianhe City, but all the undead souls were stunned, even the powerful fourteenth-level and fifteenth-level undead souls were no exception.

Immediately afterwards, large swaths of black aura separated from the bodies of the twelve hundred undead and quickly submerged into the huge black whirlpool. They didn't even have time to take one or two breaths. Those with weaker cultivation levels

The body of the undead has become much weaker.

"Your Highness, spare your life, spare your life..."

There was a loud cry for mercy.

Jiuling snorted coldly and remained unmoved.

After an instant, hundreds of undead souls could no longer resist the pull of the sucking power, and their bodies flew backwards. In an instant, they disappeared into the depths of the whirlpool and disappeared. This incident even shocked the other undead souls.
Chapter completed!