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Chapter 771 The Hand of Hell

Hearing the sound coming from behind, a fine cold sweat suddenly appeared on Satan's forehead.

Although the Demon Palace is only a mortal force, the reputation of Ye Ling, the lord of the Demon Palace, has long been spread throughout the three realms!

Since Ye Ling appeared in the world, any thing he did was enough to shake the fairy world.

Even today, the gods and Buddhas in the sky still don’t know where Yeling’s limit is?

Satan often heard news about Yeling, and also knew that the Shadow Temple, which had many saints, regarded Yeling as the number one enemy. Now, after hearing Yeling's voice, fear involuntarily emerged in his heart.

Satan turned around stiffly and looked at Ye Ling, who had passed through his barrier and appeared behind him at some point. His Adam's apple moved and asked in a deep voice: "You... are Ye Ling?"

Ye Ling chuckled and said, "It seems that the famous Lord of Hell Satan also knows me, so I don't need to introduce myself."

Looking at the faint smile on Ye Ling's face, Satan subconsciously took a few steps back. Then he thought of the rumors that Ye Ling's cultivation had lost all his cultivation, and quickly came back to his senses.

Satan had a sudden inspiration and immediately released his soul power, swept towards Yeling, and checked Yeling's current specific situation.

After discovering that Ye Ling's cultivation was only in the late stage of the saint, Satan then secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ye Ling and said, "What? The Lord of the Demon Palace also has to take care of the affairs of my Shadow Palace?"

Ye Ling asked with a smile: "What? What do you mean is that I can't control it anymore?"

Satan sneered: "If it were your peak period, I would naturally run away without saying a word when I saw you, but now it is different. Your cultivation level is not even as low as mine, so you dare to interfere in my business?"

"I'm in a good mood today and don't want to have troubles. If you are more sensible and get out of your own, I can also pretend that I haven't seen you."

A hint of joke flashed in Ye Ling's eyes: "You seem a little crazy, but when I meet a guy like you, I will always take a little heavier attack than usual. I hope you can be mentally prepared."

Hearing Ye Ling's words, Satan didn't know what he was about to face. With a big move, his illusion was to surround Ye Ling.

The Satan vision surrounding Yeling snorted at Yeling in unison: "Hmph... It seems that you don't plan to leave here anymore. Since that's the case, I will remove your major trouble for the Shadow Palace today!"

Ye Ling glanced at the illusions around him, shook his head and smiled: "Where are these circus acrobatics I learned? Are you here to make fun of it?"

"Acrobatics? Funny?"

When Satan heard Ye Ling's words, he immediately became angry and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

This is the first time he has suffered such a great humiliation!

"Ye Ling, you are looking for death!!!"

Satan could not suppress the anger in his heart. He roared angrily, and the illusions surrounding Yeling rushed towards Yeling. More than ten Satan illusions formed a formation together, instantly blocking all Yeling's retreat!

Faced with the siege of Satan's illusion, Ye Ling had no intention of counterattacking or avoiding. He just stood there and even yawned, looking quite bored.

Seeing that Ye Ling completely ignored him, Satan was even more angry and gritted his teeth and said, "This is what you asked for!"

"Hell's Hand!"

As Satan finished speaking, his more than ten illusions quickly turned into black gas around Yeling, forming a pitch-black ball, wrapping Yeling in!

boom!!!

A huge red palm suddenly rushed out from the ground and directly pinched the black ball that covered Ye Ling.

Satan looked coldly at the black ball in front of him that was being pinched by a giant hand: "Ye Ling, pay the price for his arrogance and turn it into powder."

Satan slowly clasped his five fingers, and the red palm was also in sync with Satan's hand, constantly squeezing the black ball, trying to squeeze the black ball with Ye Ling inside!

When Yan Dansheng saw Ye Ling imprisoned by Satan's black ball, his eyes couldn't help but feel deep worries.

Although Ye Ling had the means to seize human cultivation, that ability was too perverted. Yan Dansheng believed that even Ye Ling could not use that ability again in a short period of time.

In this way, Yan Dansheng was also a little afraid that Ye Ling would not be able to break free from Satan's swamp of power.

The giant red hand was tighter and tighter, and the whole black ball was squeezed to the point of being out of shape, and it was about to explode!

Seeing that Ye Ling had not yet broken free from his confinement at this time, Satan couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha... Ye Ling, you are only worth it. I think the Shadow Palace's assessment of you is completely wrong. You are not worthy of being an enemy of our Shadow Palace!"

"Well, you will become the stepping stone for me to continue climbing up in the Shadow Hall. As long as I kill you, I should be able to become the deputy hall master directly. By then...hahaha..."

When Satan thought of his bright future, he couldn't help laughing, and his five fingers instantly clenched into a fist!

"Turn into powder for me!"

Bang!

The red giant palm directly crushed my black ball, Yeling's black ball, and the dark spiritual power surged around, making the surrounding spiritual power restless!

Satan looked at the space where the palms of the red giant palm were constantly collapsed, his eyes were full of confidence, and he said coldly: "My hand of hell can crush the void, and even the saints cannot resist the storms and turbulences caused by the breaking of the space. Ye Ling...you should be buried in the dark void."

Yan Dansheng saw the collapsed space in front of Satan, and despair appeared in his eyes.

No one can come out of the collapsed void alive.

"Emperor..."

Yan Dansheng gritted his teeth, feeling extremely sad.

Yeling is the only hope for their siblings to fight Satan. Now even Yeling has fallen, he has lost all hope, the rest...

Only wait for death!

After enjoying the beautiful scenery of the space collapse for a moment, Satan turned to look at Yan Dansheng and smiled and said, "It will take some time for the space collapse to end. Let's take this time to finish the matter."

"Take all your blood and natal fire."

As he said that, Satan raised his hand and was about to suck Yan Dansheng into his hand and seize his essence and blood.

At this time, Ye Ling's aura suddenly reappeared.

Satan was shocked and turned around and looked around. Ye Ling walked out of the collapsed space and then made a random move to the collapsed place. The space that was originally collapsed was instantly repaired.

Ye Ling yawned and said to Satan: "Sorry, your move just now was too boring, I almost fell asleep."

“Too boring?”

Satan almost fainted when he heard Ye Ling's words!

He sacrificed more than ten illusions when dealing with Ye Ling's move just now, and his power could even break the void!

But now, the trick he used at a cost was boring in Ye Ling's eyes?

Thinking of this, Satan was furious and felt a little more fearful about Ye Ling.

What kind of monster is this...
Chapter completed!
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