"Are you going to hell?" Qing Ji looked at Ning Xiaochuan with some surprise, and then her expression changed, and she said eagerly: "Do you want to destroy the evil people in hell?" Ning Xiaochuan, in fact, there are many good people among them, and they don't have to die. ”

Aohime herself came out of hell, so she naturally has some feelings for the evil people in hell.

Ning Xiaochuan watched Qing Ji argue for those evil people, and only spoke after a while: "Don't worry, I went to hell this time, not just to kill them, but to recruit them, if they are willing to obediently come out of hell and develop the Dayan world with me, then I may not necessarily kill them." ”

Qing Ji heard the language problem in Ning Xiaochuan's words, and hesitated: "What about the people who refuse to listen to you?"

"There is no mercy for killing. Ning Xiaochuan said indifferently.

Now that the Dayan World may soon face an external enemy, he doesn't want another riot within the Dayan World at a critical moment. Therefore, all the unstable factors within the Dayan world, Ning Xiaochuan must find a way to sweep them away this time.

"Well, I'll go with you, and maybe I'll be able to persuade my mother, and help you persuade the wicked people of all tribes. Qing Ji sighed and said.

Ning Xiaochuan grinned and said, "Actually, I brought you here this time for this purpose. ”

Qing Ji glanced at Ning Xiaochuan, then looked at the Guiru at his feet and said, "Now that the entrance to Hell and Guiru has been sealed, how do you want to enter inside?"

"You get out of the way a little bit. ”

Ning Xiaochuan didn't answer Qing Ji, but let her stay away from here.

Immediately, the phantom of the leader's seal faintly appeared on Ning Xiaochuan's chest, and a beam of light shot out from this phantom, as if a huge blade was cutting the earth, and the ground below was directly cut out of a square piece by this beam.

"Give it to me. ”

Ning Xiaochuan held it in one hand, and the huge square ground below immediately slowly levitated, revealing a huge bottomless pit on the ground of the ruins.

In the depths of the crater, the walls of hell can already be faintly seen.

Unlike the hell wall membrane that was full of cracks at the beginning, the hell wall membrane at this moment has long been repaired completely, and there is no flaw in sight.

Ning Xiaochuan waved his hand and took out the World Destroying Demon Sword, and his figure landed in this pit, standing on top of the Hell Wall Membrane, and then slowly inserted the World Destroying Demon Sword in his hand towards the Hell Wall Membrane.

Now this hell wall membrane was repaired by Ning Xiaochuan using the mass of origin energy on his body, although the repair is very complete, but there are more or less weak points left in it.

The place where Ning Xiaochuan's World Destroying Demon Sword stabbed down at this moment was a weak point in hell.

Just like an ordinary person who wants to plunge an iron sword into the hard ground, Ning Xiaochuan held the World Destroying Demon Sword, and it was very difficult to barely insert the magic sword down an inch.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Ning Xiaochuan's entire body strength was used on the World Destroying Demon Sword.

Two inches, three inches......

Eventually, the entire Sword of Destruction was inserted into the wall of Hell until it was out of handle.

"Aohime, come here, we can go to hell. At this time, Ning Xiaochuan waved his hand and called Qing Ji to his side.

Holding Qing Ji in one hand and protecting Qing Ji by his side, the figures of Ning Xiaochuan and Qing Ji immediately drilled through the gap cut out by the World Destroying Demon Sword on the wall membrane of hell like a puff of green smoke.

In the extremely dark hell, the figures of Ning Xiaochuan and Qing Ji appeared in the sky.

Back in hell, Qing Ji first showed a look of surprise, and then said a little suspiciously: "Why didn't you bring down your artifact long sword with you?"

The World Destroying Demon Sword that Ning Xiaochuan used to open the Hell Passage just now was still inserted into the Hell Wall at this moment, and it was not brought over by Ning Xiaochuan together.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "If my long sword is taken away, the hell and the Dayan world will be truly connected, and anyone can go back and forth between the two worlds from here at will, so I will leave the magic sword and suppress this passage, only if I recover all the evil people in hell, I will take the magic sword and open the passage." ”

Qing Ji suddenly became more and more surprised when she heard this: "But if you want to conquer people, don't you have to do something with those gods in hell, without the help of the artifact, you will never think that you are a secondary god, and you can destroy the real gods who hold the artifact in their hands." ”

"You're right, that's exactly what I think, I think my fists are enough to knock hell down. Ning Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows.

The surprise on Qing Ji's face turned into astonishment, and finally she pouted and muttered in a low voice, "Megalomaniac, when you suffer a big loss, it's too late to regret it." ”

Ning Xiaochuan pulled Qing Ji with one hand, and his figure swept over the hell.

With his current strength, it wouldn't take long to walk through the entire hell, and what he was looking for now was the Yan Quan Ancestor who had guided him into the hell whirlpool.

Although Yan Quan Ancestor didn't necessarily really think about Ning Xiaochuan at the beginning, among the evil gods of hell that Ning Xiaochuan had seen, this Yan Quan Ancestor didn't look so evil.

Therefore, Ning Xiaochuan decided to see this Yan Quan Ancestor first after coming to Hell, if he could persuade Yan Quan Ancestor to lead Yan Quan's tribe to surrender himself, it would naturally be the best.

The figure crossed over the hell, and Ning Xiaochuan's appearance had actually attracted the attention of many evil masters.

But Ning Xiaochuan didn't care about this at all, and after searching for several evil tribes in a row, Ning Xiaochuan's mental power suddenly felt the familiar aura he was looking for.

In Yanquan City, which was composed of countless huge bones, Yan Wushuang, the high priest of the Yanquan Tribe, sat on the pile of bones in the center of the city, scanning the Yanquan tribesmen at his feet, but sighing in his heart.

"Since the last time the Ancestor woke up, he has fallen into a deep sleep again, is it because the passage connecting Hell and the Great Yan World has been closed?"

Last time, there was a new passage between Hell and the Great Yan World, and countless evil people poured into the Great Yan World, which was very likely to allow these evil tribes to leave the Hell and return to the Great Yan World to multiply.

But in the end, their dreams were cut off by Ning Xiaochuan, and everyone was driven back to hell.

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Wushuang's heart twitched violently.

He had lived countless years, and that was the best chance for Yan Quanbu to leave Hell, and Yan Wushuang was not even sure if he would be able to encounter such an opportunity in his lifetime.

After all, a sub-god like him, who lives in hell, lives much less than an ordinary sub-god.

Just as Yan Wushuang sighed in his heart, a cold voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Ancestor Yan Quan, visit in Xianning Xiaochuan, can you see it. ”

Standing above the Yan Quanbu, Ning Xiaochuan's voice had already spread throughout the entire Yanquan Ministry.

Most of the evil people in the Yan Quanbu looked up at Ning Xiaochuan with shocked expressions, and they were more annoyed by this guy who dared to call the ancestors of the Yan Quanbu by their names.

Therefore, after distinguishing that Ning Xiaochuan was just a secondary god, at least a dozen secondary god figures rushed out from Yan Quan's department and killed Ning Xiaochuan with murderous energy.

"Damn, this kid came out of nowhere, and he dared to call his ancestors by his name like this. ”

A group of sub-gods, each taking out their own bone weapons, killed Ning Xiaochuan from all directions.

Ning Xiaochuan didn't even move, and let these sub-gods kill in front of him.

When Qing Ji's frightened eyes were closed, these sub-gods who killed Ning Xiaochuan's side actually fell from the air one after another like moths that pounced on the edge of the lamp.

Such a scene made the remaining sub-gods stunned one by one, and they didn't dare to continue to do it.

They couldn't tell what kind of trick Ning Xiaochuan was using at the moment, and they thought that Ning Xiaochuan was using some kind of secret technique.

Spiritual power attacks the enemy like this, formless and phaseless, and people who don't know the existence of spiritual power can easily be hit.

Ning Xiaochuan did not continue to chase and kill these secondary gods of the Yan Quanbu, but stood in the air, looking down at the huge mountain of bones under his feet.

In the middle of this mountain of bones, the crystal coffin suddenly moved, and immediately, Yan Quan's body slowly sat up from the coffin.

Although there was a mountain of bones above his head, the moment Yan Quan Ancestor woke up, Ning Xiaochuan's gaze seemed to be fixed with him.

"Ning Xiaochuan. Yan Quan Ancestor's eyes showed a little confusion, and then his figure suddenly disappeared into the crystal coffin.

These evil gods of hell rely on various secret techniques to sleep all year round to save this life. Otherwise, the power on their bodies would have been drained long ago and refined into the Divine Orbs in the Receiving God Tower.

They had to wake up from their slumber, in addition to providing him with enough energy in the same way as Yan Wushuang and the others used. Another way is to make them feel a mortal threat so that they will wake up on their own.

Now Yan Quan Ancestor felt the threat brought to him by Ning Xiaochuan, so he took the initiative to wake up.

In the sky above Yan Quan City, the figure of Yan Quan Ancestor suddenly appeared in front of Ning Xiaochuan.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing the figure of Yan Quan Old Ancestor, High Priest Yan Wushuang and the others all showed fanatical expressions on their faces.

Yan Quan Ancestor glanced at the people below, and then looked at Ning Xiaochuan with a complicated expression: "Ning Xiaochuan, I didn't expect that you still didn't go to the Shenhe Civilization in the end?

"The strength of the Shenhe civilization!" Ning Xiaochuan shook his head a little speechlessly.

Now he is no longer the Tubao who has never left the Dayan world, with his vision at the moment, the eight-rank civilization and the Shenhe civilization are nothing at all, and what really makes him feel powerful is the nine-rank civilization truth heaven that has exploded.

Just by exploding itself, it almost wiped out everything in the world, and with this ability alone, I'm afraid no one would dare to say that the Truth Heaven is not strong.

"Ancestor Yan Quan, in fact, I have returned from the Shenhe Civilization, and the Shenhe Civilization that you are bent on revenge has completely collapsed now and no longer exists. Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said.

"Is the Shenhe civilization finished?" Yan Quan Ancestor looked at Ning Xiaochuan with some astonishment, and then said with a surprised expression, "What happened?"

Ning Xiaochuan was not verbose, and after briefly talking about the outside world, he stared at Yan Quan Old Ancestor and said, "You should have guessed my intention this time, how do you choose now?"