Chapter 179: The Wrath of the Underworld and the Blood of the Demon Saint!

There is a commotion between heaven and earth!

Strange ripples suddenly appeared around the remnant soul of the Underworld Demon Saint.

These ripples faintly merged into an invisible figure that was thousands of feet tall.

"As expected of the Demon Saint of Underworld..."

Gu Fei's expression was extremely solemn.

The next moment, the invisible demon saint's true form transformed by the sound wave slowly lowered his head, and his indifferent eyes were fixed on Gu Fei in the distance.

Its mouth slowly opened, and a syllable with an ancient aura, like a thunder dragon shuttled out from the layers of thunderclouds, suddenly revealed its majestic appearance!

"Moo!"

With one word blurted out, the space collapsed inch by inch under the spread of the sound wave, and an almost destructive sound wave impact surged in at a speed faster than light.

At this terrifying speed, Gu Fei had no time to form any defense!

"Bang bang bang!"

The destructive sound wave instantly descended on Gu Fei's huge soul giant body.

The latter's huge body, which was several hundred feet long, shrank and became illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was a complete and devastating destruction!

It seemed that everything was going to turn into nothingness under the impact of the sound wave.

On that mountain peak, the Underworld Demon Saint also sat back on his throne, and his already illusory body became much more transparent.

Obviously, the previous attack consumed too much of his strength.

"It is indeed the skill that made the Demon Saint of Underworld famous. It can be performed with just one residual soul, and it has such power. This junior admires it!"

Under such a fierce attack, Gu Fei was not annihilated and walked out bathed in the flames.

"In these years, you are the first person who can withstand the wrath of the underworld."

The remnant soul of the Underworld Demon Saint looked at Gu Fei, with a relieved smile on his face, and his body slowly leaned against the throne.

At this moment, Demon Saint Huangquan said with a somewhat sad tone: "After waiting for countless years, this day has finally come..."

After the words fell, he flicked his fingers, and a wave of soul flashed out, finally floating in front of Gu Fei.

Gu Fei grasped the wave in his hand, and immediately, streams of information quickly poured into his mind.

It is the cultivation method of Huangquan Tianwu and the other two fighting skills Huangquan Finger and Palm.

"Thank you, Senior Huang Quan, for the gift!"

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Gu Fei quickly cupped his hands towards the Demon Saint of Underworld and said.

"My mission is to wait for someone to defeat me and pass on what I have learned. Your soul power has reached the conditions for cultivating the wrath of the underworld..."

The Demon Saint of Underworld smiled slightly.

Then, slowly open your palms.

A faint golden stream suddenly appeared on its illusory body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of golden liquid.

"I have been practicing for thousands of years, and my soul has advanced to the legendary imperial realm, but I still cannot take that last step..."

There was endless melancholy and unwillingness in the voice of the Demon Saint of Huangquan.

"Senior's meritorious deeds are just due to sudden changes. In this world, it is already difficult to obtain the necessary things to be promoted to Dou Emperor. It's a pity..."

"You also know this?"

Hearing Gu Fei's words, Huang Quan Demon Saint was slightly surprised. Even someone like him, who was close to Dou Emperor, could only make vague guesses about that kind of thing and could not be sure.

"I know a little bit... without that kind of necessary thing, it will be difficult to break through to the realm of Dou Emperor. Just like a thousand years ago, the Xiao clan leader used the strength of the entire clan to sacrifice his blood, but in the end he still stopped at the half-emperor level. The realm..."

Gu Fei said slowly.

"An ancient great clan cannot succeed even with all its strength..."

Hearing these words, Demon Saint Huangquan felt a little relieved and could only lament that his fate was like this.

"Junior, you are able to come here because of fate. Being able to withstand the wrath of the underworld is due to ability. The unique skills of the underworld are not taught to mediocre people!"

"You are not mediocre."

The golden blood was thrown out by the Underworld Demon Saint and slowly fell into Gu Fei's palm.

"Thank you, Senior Huang Quan!"

Gu Fei bowed his hands and thanked him.

At this time, the body of the Demon Saint Huangquan sitting on the throne was becoming more and more unreal.

"I hope that my unique skills will not lose its light and prestige with my death..."

"Good go, senior!"

The reason why this remnant soul has been able to exist for so many years is probably due to the blood of the demon saint.

Now that the essence and blood have left the body, the remaining soul has finally dried up and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"well……"

Gu Fei also sighed.

The illusory body slowly disappeared into this space.

…

"My husband has been gone for a while, he won't be in any danger!"

On the altar, Cai'er looked at Gu Fei's body sitting motionless on the stone pier, her eyebrows slightly frowned, because, according to Yao Meng, most people would come out within half an hour after entering the Huangquan Stone Monument. .

"Don't worry, Sister Cai'er, Brother Gu Fei never does anything he's not sure about!"

Zi Yan was very relieved about Gu Fei.

Suddenly, the stone tablet burst out with a burst of intense light, and a soul figure quickly flew out of it. Finally, under Cai'er's surprised gaze, it entered the body of the figure sitting on the stone pier.

"Husband, are you okay?"

Cai'er asked with concern.

"fine……"

Gu Fei smiled and shook his head.

"boom!"

At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from the stone tablet.

Immediately, everyone saw that a mouth shape slowly appeared above the original finger and palm prints, and a strange wave emanated from the mouth.

"The Wrath of the Underworld!"

Looking at that mouth shape, Yao Ming was startled for a moment, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy.

He hurriedly let the soul power spread out. However, before he could receive the message, a powerful soul impact hit his soul hard.

"Pfft!"

This fierce impact caused Yao Ming to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"If your soul power doesn't reach the heavenly realm, you won't be able to access this kind of soul attack fighting skills!"

Seeing Yao Chan's embarrassment, Gu Fei did not laugh. He stretched out his hand, and a small drop of golden blood appeared in his palm: "This is part of the blood of the demon saint. As the leader of the clan who protects this monument, you deserve it." of!"

"Haha, with this drop of demon saint essence blood, I am confident that I can challenge the three-star fighting saint within three years..."

Yao Ming happily collected the blood of the Demon Saint and said happily.

Next, Gu Fei informed Yao Men that Cai'er was going to practice in Jiuyou Huangquan.

"Chief Yaoming Clan, during this period of time, we will stay in the Nether Python Clan in the Jiuyou Land. Maybe we need to use your clan's Jiuyou Huangquan!"

Next, Gu Fei glanced at Cai'er, obviously wanting to use the power of Jiuyou Huangquan to complete the body tempering step for Cai'er.

"Haha, it's a small matter, it's a small matter, but the energy of the Jiuyou Huangquan is extremely cold. Brother Gu Fei, you have to be more careful."

Yaoming smiled and immediately reminded.