The Dark Holy Lord took the sickle in his right hand, waved it gently, and immediately drew a deep ditch of hundreds of meters deep on the ground, and a terrifying desire to die emanated from the sickle.

"It's indeed a good thing. It really makes you feel wronged. From today on, I will let you recreate the name of evil that year." The Dark Holy Lord said extremely arrogantly, and saw that the sickle in his hand seemed to have a layer of shell, revealing the dark and evil light inside, and in an instant it was completely integrated with the Dark Holy Lord, as if it was originally his.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure fell from the sky. Several men in black robes could not bear the pressure, so they immediately burst out on the spot, and blood spilled on the spot in an instant.

"This is the posture the master of the Heavenly Temple should have." The Dark Holy Lord quietly looked at the old man with white hair and beard falling from the sky with a sickle, but the old man had a young face.

The old man with white hair and beard fell in front of the Dark Holy Lord with a smile on his face, and his body was constantly emitting violent magic power, but it did not affect the stable space around him.

"Zhuge Changsheng, I didn't expect to alarm you too. It really made me feel flattered." The Dark Holy Lord said with a sarcastic expression in his eyes, but he did not dare to be careless. After all, Zhuge Changsheng's strength is said to be ranked second in the Heavenly Temple, and the entire Heavenly Temple is controlled by him, so his power can be said to be the number one person in the God Realm.

"If you kill the five reptiles under my command, how could I not come and see?" Zhuge Changsheng said lightly, his expression did not fluctuate at all. It seemed that five god kings in the ten directions had died, and for him, a few servants had died.

"It seems that my guess is correct. The system of the Ten Directions God King is just to deceive the ordinary people in the divine realm. The real ruler of the Heavenly God Temple is you three, the Three Holy Spirits!" The Dark Holy Lord smiled sarcastically.

"If you know, what can you do? Now our strength has long surpassed the Ten Directions God Kings back then, and even the Three Emperors and One Queens in the Underworld may not be the opponent of our three holy spirits." Zhuge Changsheng said extremely arrogantly, and then the pressure in his body burst out directly, as if it was a mountain, directly suppressing the Dark Holy Lord.

The face of the Dark Holy Lord changed slightly, and he immediately felt a threat of death, so he immediately sucked the two black-robed men around him, shattered the two black-robed men, and gathered their essence and blood into a blood path, opening a passage for the pressure that was about to fall on him, and taking advantage of the opportunity to escape.

The remaining men in black robe were not so lucky. Although this pressure was not used to suppress them, such terrifying pressure still caused them to explode and die together, turning into pieces of blood mist.

"It is worthy of being the Three Holy Spirits. Its strength is indeed terrifying, but have you underestimated me too much? As the Demon Guard around Lord Demon Emperor, how can you die in your hands?" The voice of the Dark Holy Lord suddenly rang in Zhuge Changsheng's ears. The next moment, the Dark Holy Lord waved his sickle and slashed at Zhuge Changsheng's waist like a ghost.

Zhuge Changsheng was instantly cut off in half, but Zhuge Changsheng did not scream at all. Instead, he smiled, which made the dark Holy Lord's heart constantly feel chill.

Just as Zhuge Changsheng's body was about to fall to the ground, Zhuge Changsheng's body turned into two rays of light, and then merged together and appeared again in front of the Dark Holy Lord.

Seeing this, the Dark Holy Lord immediately retreated and no longer had the desire to fight, because Zhuge Changsheng's strength had obviously exceeded his prediction. The power that Zhuge Changsheng had just exerted had obviously been freed from the shackles of the way of heaven. I'm afraid that only the Demon Emperor could suppress Zhuge Changsheng.

"Do you want to leave here like this?" Zhuge Changsheng waved his right hand gently, and a light flew out directly from his fingertips, and in an instant it entered the body of the Dark Holy Lord.

The Dark Holy Lord suddenly felt a violent magic power appearing in his body. The next moment he only felt that the violent magic power dispersed into dozens of waves, constantly destroying his body, making him feel like his body was about to be torn apart.

At this moment, the sickle in the hand of the Dark Holy Lord actually emitted an extreme power of death, wrapped around the body of the Dark Holy Lord, instantly broke through the void and disappeared.

Zhuge Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back and quietly looked at the surrounding scenery, as if he was an old man who had been missing from his hometown for a long time. His eyes were full of fighting spirit, and a terrifying aura soared into the sky, causing the sky thousands of miles around to change color.

In the valley behind the temple of the Zhu Shen, the old woman's eyes emitted a light of luster, as if she felt an old friend, and stood up from the recliner. Her whole body instantly exuded a mighty like a tsunami, which changed the storm and clouds of the sky within a radius of thousands of miles.

The heavenly thunder beast was like a divine thunder, making a long roar beside the old woman, and the sky was also rolling in the sky, as if it was about to destroy a world.

Zhuge Changsheng smiled faintly, as if he had seen his long-lost old friend greeting him, but he did not go, but returned to the Temple of Heaven and hidden his breath again, as if he had disappeared from the world.

This was just a moment of battle, but it alarmed all the strong men in the divine realm. After all, this terrifying aura that only appeared for a moment made them feel cold in their hearts, and they were like a lonely boat wandering in the vast ocean.

The old woman in the Temple of Killing slowly retracted her magic power, but she did not fall back to the valley. She had already stayed in mid-air and stared at the direction of the Temple of Heaven from afar.

At this time, a figure flew out of the Temple of the God of Slaying, with an extremely solemn expression, and he slowly said, "Is it that he was born?"

"Jiang Yuli, we don't have much time left." The old woman said with a serious expression.

"Teacher, that guy is much stronger than back then. Do we still have a chance of winning this time?" Jiang Yuli said with a little fear. He witnessed the battle back then with his own eyes. The teacher used his own strength to fight against the Three Holy Spirits. The battle was earth-shaking, and hundreds of thousands of miles of territory turned into death...

After several months of death battle, the teacher finally managed to win, and then injured the three men, but was unable to kill them. As a result, the teacher was also injured in that battle. Although he has recovered, can he still stop the Three Holy Spirits this time?
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