Chapter 246: Kill Saran, the Dark King takes action!

A deep mountain near the Mediterranean Sea.

"Cough! Cough cough cough!!! It's so hot!"

Zhang Chenran, dressed in armor, spat out the Parthenon spirit in his stomach.

The slender and graceful sacred figure seemed to sense the majestic evil dark aura and wanted to escape on its own.

But without a carrier, she couldn't even display one tenth of her true divine power. Zhang Chenran grabbed her in the air and held her firmly in his hand.

"Still want to run?" Zhang Chenran sneered, spread out the shadow behind him, and threw his soul into the shadow.

The sacred energy emanating from the Parthenon spirit instantly dispelled the darkness of the shadow world.

The shadow world and its energy repelled each other, and endless dark power swept through the soul, and the sacred energy was suppressed in an instant.

The soul wanders in the darkness, enduring the attack of darkness again and again.

The Parthenon spirit is like a weak woman trapped in a quagmire, struggling to resist.

In the end, she realized that struggling was futile and had no choice but to surrender.

After the soul in the shadow stopped struggling, Zhang Chenran breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he couldn't help but ponder:

"The divinity of the soul is so strong, how can Yizhisha be so confident in control?"

Without thinking too much, Zhang Chenran came back to his senses.

As he entered the super level, he was able to control more of the Pluto's origin, and now he could basically unleash the full power of the ancient king's armor.

Some memories left by the ancient king inexplicably appeared in my mind.

The Holy Earth Spring, the Sacred Beast Azure Dragon, and the Four Sacred Totems.

Zhang Chenran knocked his head and temporarily suppressed these memories that did not belong to him.

Now, he has something more important to do.

...…

After leaving the Parthenon, Salan fled to the Mediterranean along his original planned route.

Here, there were no blue-robed deacons waiting for the return of the god of death, only a woman with a gentle face.

Seeing that Saran's face was not very happy, the woman said softly in confusion:

"teacher?"

The soft, spring-like sound is heartwarming.

But no one could have imagined that this gentle woman was actually one of Saran's most trusted disciples and also Saran's guardian disciple!

After Saran left the Parthenon, he asked her to come and pick him up.

She was a little puzzled about this. What could make the teacher who canonized the God of Death so fearful and make her rush here in such a hurry?

"Get rid of her!" Saran passed by her and only uttered these three words.

"yes!"

The guardian disciple Ming Ling did not ask any more questions and looked up at the sky not far ahead.

Her bright eyes instantly turned into a dead gray, and a dark aura burst out from her body, sweeping everything around her!

"Come out!" Ming Ling's gentle tone turned low, with murderous intent.

"Interesting!" The Nine Nether Queen's seductive voice echoed in the sky, and her ethereal ghostly shadow soon appeared.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Saran's guardian disciple.

Although the other party only had the aura of a super-level four-element full-cultivation, she still felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

The ghost of the supreme monarch level suddenly realized.

It turned out that the teacher was being targeted by such a terrifying ghost, so she asked herself to come here.

Queen Jiuyou just looked at her quietly and had no intention of taking any action.

"The teacher asked me to get rid of you, and I can't let the teacher down."

As soon as Ming Ling finished speaking, huge evil forces gathered towards her from all directions.

These evil powers do not belong to her, but she can absorb the evil powers into her body and perfectly control all the evil powers.

"Believe in evil power?" Queen Jiuyou's face changed slightly.

The eyeballs of the ghost spirit that absorbed the evil power turned black, and the pupils turned a dead gray.

Her body also began to transform. Her fair skin turned purple and blue. Eight spider bones tore through her clothes and grew out of her back. A pair of devil horns also emerged from above her ears, curving upward!

In just a few seconds, the gentle and beautiful woman transformed into a terrifying evil-horned spider demon!

Although she could not be compared with the emperor-level creatures at this time, she could control endless evil power and was enough to be on par with the forbidden spell-level wizard!

"To deal with a small supreme monarch like me, you actually made such a big fuss." The Queen of Nine Nether spread her hands and did not struggle in vain.

"This is the task assigned by the teacher!" The evil-horned spider witch responded with an evil voice.

Immediately, the eight bone spider spears behind her mobilized the evil power of faith, covering the space within a radius of ten miles, leaving the Queen of Nine Netherworlds nowhere to hide.

"King, please save my subordinates!" Queen Jiuyou said tenderly towards the sky.

The Evil Horned Spider Witch was stunned. She turned her head to look at the Bone Spider Eight Spears behind her.

Bang!

The dimensional force crushed her Bone Spider Eight Spears and cut off the transmission of her power of faith.

"ah!!!!!"

The Evil Horned Spider Witch screamed in pain, not knowing whether it was because the Eight Spears of the Bone Spider were broken or because the source of her power of faith had been cut off.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her.

The other person approached her silently, but she didn't notice at all.

The power of my faith was so insignificant in front of him that it could be destroyed with one blow!

"Emperor, Emperor."

The Evil-Horned Spider Witch sensed the breath in front of her and began to tremble in fear.

Just as she was about to raise her head, the hand of the Dead Emperor pierced through her body and grabbed her soul.

She didn't even have time to react before her soul was forcibly pulled out of her body.

Zhang Chenran was ready to throw Ming Ling's soul into the shadow, and then let Jiuyou return to the shadow.

"I respect you, King. If you had been half a second late, your beloved subordinate would have been in danger of losing his life." Queen Jiuyou said with resentment.

But Zhang Chenran did not respond to her. He locked onto Saran who was a few kilometers away with murderous intent.

Saran paused and grabbed one of the space scrolls.

Thousands of silver threads cut through the space. Saran entered the turbulence of space without any hesitation, even in a panic.

The entrance to the space was about to close, and the emperor who was chasing her tore the space apart, locking her in the turbulence of space.

Saran only felt that he had left the magic plane and was in a chaotic and empty dimension.

"You can die now!" The cold voice of the Dead Emperor echoed in this space.

Then, a series of ghost faces appeared in the space above Saran's head.

These turbid ghost faces formed a sky-covering ghost hand and pressed down!

Saran didn't even have time to speak before he was swallowed by the sky-covering ghost hand.

Her graceful body disappeared as the space collapsed, and even her soul floating in the dimensional space was infected by the deathly aura.

Zhang Chenran appeared where Saran had just stood and raised his hand to grab Saran's remaining soul.

Suddenly, the space began to turbulent violently again.

Zhang Chenran, who was wearing the emperor's armor, sensed a strong and dangerous

dark force that tore open a corner of the plane barrier to form a narrow dark passage.

The narrow and dark passage was also a torn plane barrier, and a dark hand stretched out!

He locked onto the space where Zhang Chenran and the residual soul of Saran were!

Under His dark power, space shattered like thin paper!

Zhang Chenran's pupils shrank as the dark giant hand, which was dozens of times larger than the Sky-Covering Ghost Hand, covered

him. All the power of the Dead Emperor in his body was concentrated in his hand, and he blasted towards the dark giant hand above the dimension.

At the same time, the roar of the Dead Emperor resounded throughout this dimensional space far away from the magical plane:

"Dark King!!!!"