Supreme Martial God

Lee Jiao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face becoming even paler, but he gritted his teeth as a fierce light flashed past his eyes.

A gust of cold wind blew from the darkness, causing people's hearts to feel cold. Lee Jiao's eyes revealed intense fear, but when he thought about the damnable Lin Yue, he steeled his heart, and felt his way through the walls.

"Ta, ta, ta …"

At the top of the dank cave, there was liquid constantly dripping down. It was impossible to tell what it was in the dark, but one could still smell a faint fishy smell.

When the sole stepped on the liquid, it felt sticky, as though there was some kind of tentacle trying to pull Lee Jiao down.

"Phew!" "Hu!"

Lee Jiao did not dare to lower his head, he could only endure the fear in his heart as he walked forward.

The darkness seemed to have no end. After walking for an incense's time, it was still pitch black in front of him.

"Senior … "Are you here?" Lee Jiao paused for a moment, as he respectfully shouted.

"Senior, senior, senior …" Are you here... "Are you here?"

It was unknown where this cave led to as the words he shouted spread far and wide. Unexpectedly, there was a hair-raising echo, giving people the feeling that he was in an empty hell.

Lee Jiao endured his fear, anxiously listening intently. Even after the echoes disappeared, there were still no sounds.

"There's no one here? No, my master said before that there lived a Suppression Sect Expert of the Netherworld Sect here, and it can be considered as my master, so it shouldn't be wrong … "

Lee Jiao looked around with suspicion, then turned around, wanting to see if there was a fork in the path in the cave.

However, just as he turned his head back, two lush green will-o '-the-wisp suddenly appeared on his face. That will-o' -the-wisp was less than an inch away from his face, coldly staring at him and sizing him up.

"Ah!"

Lee Jiao was so scared that his soul almost left his body, he almost peed his pants. He screamed miserably and fell backwards, landing heavily on the pool of liquid.

A thick smell of blood gushed into his nose. His hands were sticky and moist, and were suffused with a slight chill.

The will-o '-the-wisp suddenly blinked once and then floated a foot in his direction.

Only now did Lee Jiao clearly see that it was not some ghost flame, but a person whose eyes emitted a green light!

"Great Master! Grand master! You're really here! "I am a disciple of the Nine Mountain Zhenren, I am your disciple, I am your blood disciple!" When Lee Jiao saw that this was not some ghost, he immediately kowtowed and shouted loudly.

"Nine Mountains..." The green-eyed weirdo's voice was hoarse, like the sound of metal scraping against metal, piercing Lee Jiao's eardrums, as though his chest was going to split.

However, Lee Jiao resisted the urge to vomit and said excitedly: "Right, Jiu Shan, do you remember? He is your own disciple, but I, Lee Jiao, am your direct disciple. "You have to uphold justice for me!"

Lee Jiao cried bitterly as he buried his head deep into the ground. He looked extremely pitiful.

"My grand disciple... "He's been crippled …" The green-eyed monster muttered and repeated Lee Jiao's words. His thoughts did not seem to be sharp anymore, and he could only repeat them to make him understand the meaning behind his words.

"Yes, the one who crippled me was a little bastard called Lin Yue. He was very strong, and within the Netherworld Sect, he killed many talented disciples. He was extremely tyrannical and cruel!"

"I can't win against disciple, so I went forward to teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, the current Master Lee Fengxue actually took a fancy to that kid's talent and eliminated his disciple from the Elders Guild, causing my cultivation to reach only the sixth level of the Martial Master realm, and I was only crippled by this Lin Yue."

"Great Master, now that the Elders Guild and Lee Fengxue have suppressed all of us into slaves, you have to come out and help us!"

At this time, he knelt in front of the green-eyed monster's body and loudly recounted the current situation of his Netherworld Sect, somewhat like an infant crying to his parents.

His diligent performance finally caused the green-eyed weirdo to become angry.

"Boom!"

The green eyed weird man waved his hand, the Genuine Essence turned into a fire dragon and rushed into the darkness, the nearby mountain wall exploded with a hole that was more than 10 metres deep.

The entire cave shook violently. From the top of the cave, the dripping liquid turned into a heavy downpour that poured down in torrents.

Dark red blood mixed with a strong stench of corpses rumbled down. Above this cave was a pool of blood filled with corpses and bones!

A fishy stench fiercely attacked Lee Jiao's will, and after a moment, he finally vomited crazily.

"Lee Jiao, in the past five years, I have just accepted a new direct disciple and am preparing to participate in the competition for the Leader Board. You can find him and have him kill his enemy for you … As for Lee Fengxue, this is not the time to kill him yet. "

The green eyed man said hoarsely, he raised his finger and tapped Lee Jiao's forehead, and a blood light immediately appeared on his forehead.

"Boom!" Lee Jiao, who was originally on the verge of death, suddenly regained some vitality. He could feel that his Divine Mansion had gained an additional strand of vitality, replacing his Martial Soul.

"Grand master, this is …?"

This is the absolute art that I have comprehended, the puppet corpse qi refined from one hundred thousand dead bones, it can help you increase your power by several times, as long as my disciple sees you, he will be able to sense that you are mine, he will help you kill someone, go!

Although Lee Jiao felt that this name was extremely evil, as long as he could not die and become stronger, that was enough.

Lee Jiao immediately kowtowed and walked out of the cave.

As he stared at Lee Jiao's retreating back, he muttered to himself evilly: "To actually send a puppet that can burn a Martial Soul to my doorstep, my corpse energy has finally found a way to use it."

To enter a normal cultivator's Divine Mansion, the puppet's corpse Qi would first need to devour the other party's Martial Soul. That process was not easy, even if they killed the other party's Martial Soul, the puppet's corpse Qi would still be injured after a setback.

But Lee Jiao had burned away the Martial Soul, and it was perfect for the puppet to enter his body safely. This way, Lee Jiao would obtain the complete strength of the puppet's corpse Qi, and after being remodelled by the corpse Qi, he would become a living corpse. He would become a puppet with green eyes, and on the soul level, he would obey the puppet's will!

The green-eyed weirdo was once one of the Suppression Sect Expert s, but because he violated the sect rules, he was suppressed in this place by Lee Fengxue's ancestor for three hundred years. Now, the suppression restrictions have been lifted, and he can finally come out.

However, for the past three hundred years, his cultivation had been stuck at a standstill. He was not sure if he could still beat Lee Fengxue and the other elders of the sect.

Therefore, he deliberately accepted a disciple. As long as he was able to teach a disciple who could defeat Lee Fengxue or any other disciple of the Suppression Sect Expert, then, he would be able to come out and kill without any scruples!

Kill Lee Fengxue!

Kill other Suppression Sect Expert!

He wanted to pour all the hatred he had accumulated for the past three hundred years onto the people who belonged to Lee Fengxue!