C5601 Escape
C5601 Escape
In order to participate, he had to use a Tao technique that could attack the other party.
Thinking about this, Yang Bo couldn't help but laugh. He formed a seal with his hands and shouted, "Wind!"
"大雨!"
"Thunder and lightning!"
Yang Bo decisively used the Wind And Rain Calling Arts.
For a moment, the wind and rain were strong, and the area within a few hundred kilometers was covered.
After Yang Bo used it, he started to retreat quickly, not daring to stay at the scene for long.
The Netherpassage Saint had already sensed the holy aura in the surroundings. He flew into the air and saw ten figures flying over. He immediately understood that they were coming for him.
"Who are you people? Why are you attacking me?"
"We have no grudges with each other. Do you dare to tell us your names!"
The golden dragon snorted coldly. His voice pierced through the heavens and the earth, "The Netherpassage Saint has done many evil deeds. He has killed countless innocent cultivators and destroyed a city. He is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao!"
"We are Holy Judges, and we have come to eradicate evil for the people!"
The Netherpassage Saint's expression changed drastically, "Holy Judges?"
"I'm actually wanted by the Holy Judges. The Holy Judges are just dead things. Do you guys want to be controlled by dead things?"
"Fellow Taoists, please take a break for a moment. We can discuss this later!"
In the blink of an eye, the Holy Saints had already rushed in front of the Netherpassage Saint.
The Netherworld Saint had no choice but to retaliate.
Yang Bo was too far away. Even if he had eyes, he could not see the situation clearly.
However, Yang Bo could feel that the Netherworld Saint was at a complete disadvantage when facing the combined attacks of the ten Saints. He had no strength to retaliate.
Yang Bo held the Holy Judgment Order and asked, "Fellow Taoist Xuan Tu, what do you think will happen?"
The Xuan Tu artifact spirit jumped out and stared into the distance. "How would I know what will happen?"
"The battle between the Saints is the most brutal and intense, making it difficult for others to predict the outcome!"
"However, there shouldn't be a problem with the ten Saints surrounding and killing one person, right?"
Yang Bo smiled and said, "Do you think that the Netherworld Saint will suddenly jump out of the circle?"
"If the Netherworld Saint suddenly appears in front of us, what should we do?"
Xuan Tu said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense. Many things are what you say!"
Yang Bo smiled and said, "How is that possible?"
However, just as he finished speaking, he felt a powerful aura rushing towards him. This aura was powerful and desolate, as if it contained the aura of hell!
It was the Netherworld Saint who had escaped the encirclement!
Yang Bo's eyes lit up. He could clearly see that the other party was covered in blood, and his body was covered in blood. Several bones on his body were exposed.
The Netherworld Saint stared at Yang Bo and saw the Holy Judgment Order in his hand at first glance.
He could not help but be overjoyed, "This is the Holy Judgement Order? You got the Holy Judgement Order?"
"Give it to me!"
After saying that, the Netherpassage Saint rushed over to snatch it.
Yang Bo did not dare to stop him at all. He formed a seal with his hands and used the Submerged Abyss Earth Shrinking Dao Art.
In an instant, Yang Bo escaped from the scene, but the Holy Judgement Order was left behind by him.
The Mystic Hare artifact spirit was shocked and roared angrily, "Yang Bo, you are not a son!"
"How can you abandon me and run away by yourself?"
Yang Bo did not pay attention to him at all. He turned around and ran away.
The Mystic Hare artifact spirit did not dare to hesitate. He hurriedly entered the Holy Judgement Order and did not dare to show his head.
The Netherpassage Saint grabbed the Holy Judgement Order and could not help but become excited. He laughed out loud and said, "Fellow Taoist, everyone is on our side now!"
"I have the Holy Judgement Order in my hands. Everyone is a Holy Judge. You can't do anything to me!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the Netherpassage Saint, but they did not stop. Instead, they started fighting again.
Yang Bo did not dare to hesitate at all. He ran for his life and escaped from the scene.
The battle between the Saints was intense. The eleven Saints were fighting a fierce battle.
Yang Bo stood in the distance and did not dare to get close. He could only watch from afar.
The loss of the Holy Judgement Order made Yang Bo very embarrassed, but he had no choice.
However, the Netherpassage Saint was wanted by the Heavenly Dao. He would definitely be killed. Yang Bo's Holy Judgement Order would definitely be able to be snatched back. It was just that it was uncertain how long it would take.
Yang Bo originally thought that this battle would end very quickly, but after a day and night of fighting, the Netherpassage Saint still had the strength to resist. This made Yang Bo very surprised.
During the battle, the golden dragon suddenly roared, "Don't escape!"
Yang Bo looked at it and could not help but be shocked, because he saw a dark figure suddenly fly out.
This figure did not rush in all directions, but headed straight for the ground.
Yang Bo could not help but be surprised. What was going on?
At this time, the green snake shouted, "Fellow Taoist Yang, the Netherpassage Saint might be fleeing to the Netherworld. Quickly take us there!"
As he spoke, the ten Saints all rushed over and landed in front of Yang Bo.
Yang Bo did not dare to hesitate and immediately brought everyone to the Netherworld.
The Netherworld was a flying land outside the Underworld. Although it was under the jurisdiction of the Underworld, the Underworld's power here was weak.
It was because of this that the Saints could go there and not be restricted by the rules of the Underworld.
The Netherpassage Saint had grown up in the Netherworld, which was why he was called the Netherpassage Saint. He was being chased by the ten Saints, and his body had long been damaged to the extreme. Because he really had no way of supporting himself, he escaped.
The battle for a day and a night was too long. A normal Saint definitely wouldn't be able to hold on.
The Netherpassage Saint was barely able to hold on, and he had already reached his limit.
Yang Bo brought the Saints to the Netherworld. This world was solemn, and the vast world was filled with Yin Qi.
There were many cultivators living in this world. There were humans, immortals, ghosts, and demons. This was a completely independent world, a free land, a sinful land.
The ten Saints' arrival immediately attracted the attention of most of the cultivators. Everyone was so scared that they trembled and did not dare to go out.
The golden bull stared at this world and looked around carefully. He shook his head and said, "I seem to have sensed the aura of the Netherpassage Saint, but he doesn't know where to hide!"
"Next, we have to find him as soon as possible in this world!"
"If the Netherpassage Saint doesn't die, our lifespan will be damaged. If we can't get the reward, everyone should know their situation!"
Everyone nodded in succession. They were not sure if they could survive the next heavenly tribulation, so the reward for this mission was very important!
The golden dragon's gaze fell on Yang Bo. "You are the master of the Underworld. Logically speaking, you should know the most about this world!"
"If you want to find the Netherpassage Saint, you should be counted as the main force!"
Yang Bo was helpless. "My understanding of this world is limited. I can only do my best!"
The golden dragon stared at Yang Bo. "If you fail the mission, your lifespan will be reduced by one million years. I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it!"
"You have to do your best!"
The golden bull added, "Right, you have to do your best!"
"Next, I will supervise him!"
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