In the dark palace, the netherworld sent more and looked ferocious.


    "Who! Who did it! How dare he!"


    The roar of Tuo''s anger had spread all over the palace, but at this time, his audience was only the strong man in gray robe.


    Jie''s laughter came from the side, with supreme temptation, "is the palace master really unwilling to cooperate with me? At this time, only our ghost palace can save him."


    He said, of course, is the nether hidden dragon.


    The soul of the nether Hidden Dragon looked weaker now, even weaker than Wang Yu after he was hurt, and the dead spirit of the old man in gray robe weakened a lot at the moment. I don''t know what the light has to do with it.


    The ghost sent his body to tremble. Naturally, he didn''t want his only son to die, but he didn''t want to submit to the heresy of the ghost sect.


    Although the ghost sect has always been a subsidiary of the ghost sect, it is different after all!


    He has never practiced the gloomy skill of the fruit ghost sect, nor has he ever used people''s souls to practice martial arts. Every time he practices, the souls he uses are the souls of martial animals, or simply he uses his own force to condense such power without souls.


    But the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the speed of cultivation is very slow. If you changed your soul to practice, the Youming palace would not be in such a remote place at the moment.


    Moreover, if the nether world had trained such martial arts more and more early, he would not even have the ability to save his only son.


    Unknowingly, the nails have been deeply embedded in the flesh and blood!


    The grey robed old man was waiting for him. He knew that there was only one way to compromise in the end, because in the heart of the netherworld, his son''s status could not be compared with that of all external things - including his concept and thought of life that he had adhered to for a long time.


    The old man showed an expression of victory.


    "OK..."


    For a long time, Youming sent Yue finally nodded and agreed. The old man smiled this time, as if this was the most correct final result.


    Youming sent Yue naturally didn''t know that at the moment he promised, the heart of Youming Qianlong was full of infinite fear, which was even stronger than the moment Wang Yu killed him!


    Because if he fell into the hands of the grey robed man, he might be a food!


    He really felt that the corpse spot on the grey robed man''s face bit his soul, as well as the expression of enjoyment and the pain deep into the bone marrow!


    Even if he just remembered it, it was painful for Wang Yu, which was hard for him to accept.


    The hidden dragon hated Wang Yu again. He even thought that if he could live in the end, he would kill Wang Yu and eat his soul.


    He wants to restore all his pain to Wang Yu!


    No, maybe I don''t need to wait, because my father has promised to cooperate with elder Chen this time. With elder Chen''s temperament, he will not let go of the genius soul like Wang Yu.


    Hehe, although I hate Wang Yu, I have to admit that Wang Yu is really powerful. That kind of power is not only because of some special convenience, but also because of his talent and luck!


    The hidden dragon even thought that if he had the talent and luck like Wang Yu, his final journey would not be worse than Wang Yu.


    ……


    "Report to the sect leader! The Youming palace is under martial law! It is about to declare war on Wutian college!"


    A man in black slipped into the conference hall, knelt on one knee neatly and explained the matter clearly.


    Wang Yu couldn''t stand frowning. He just guessed that the old man in grey robe must have some strange connection with the Youming palace, but he didn''t expect that this connection would connect with Wutian college.


    Maybe his vision is too narrow. There must be a lot of things he can''t take into account, but what is it?


    wait!


    Soul!


    There are two conditions for the emergence of soul, either genius or strong, and there are talents and strong in Wutian college. What''s more - as long as the strong in Wutian college is necessarily genius!


    Then, combined with the special love of the grey robed man for the soul, Wang Yu was in a cold sweat. I really hope the final result is not what he thought, otherwise it would be an insult to those geniuses!


    A scholar prefers death to humiliation!


    With a long sigh, he looked at the round moon outside the window. On this continent, there will be a full moon every three months. This is also the best opportunity for cultivation.


    If you guessed correctly, the attack time of Youming Palace should be early tomorrow morning, that is, when the sun just rises.