Chapter 914: Shadow Gate, Underground Pavilion!

The icy voice of the black-robed powerhouse rang in the ears of the monks again, causing all monks, including the big ones, to shudder.
No one dared to raise any questions this time, and they all sat back in their positions, not daring to move.
However, the people in the venue have become a little sparse. Many people want to escape by force. The red light shot by the iron gate penetrates their heads, and they can't die again.
The strong smell of blood permeated the venue, making the atmosphere of the entire venue more and more suppressed.
The big figures of the major forces returned to their private rooms and sat down, with cold sweat on their foreheads, and endless fear in their eyes when they looked at the auction table.
The strength of the two black robe powerhouses has exceeded their imagination.
Even Linglong Taoist was blasted with a punch to his head, I am afraid that they will not be able to help the two black-robed men.
A faint sense of despair filled the hearts of the monks.
At this time, some monks subconsciously looked at Zhang Ziling's private room. When they saw that Zhang Ziling's private room was still intact, they all took a breath of air-conditioning, and their eyes were incredible.
When the two black-robed monks started to kill, all the big men in the private room rushed out of the private room, and everyone's private room had a hole in it.
And Zhang Ziling's private room is still intact, that means...
The two black-robed powerhouses suddenly acted, which did not cause any emotional changes in the lamplighter!
For a while, many people remembered the fact that the lighter suddenly retracted the lantern.
What is the connection between...?
Some big people started thinking crazy, wanting to know the relationship between the lamplighter and the black robe powerhouse.
The lamplighter now seems to have become the savior in the hearts of the monks.
On the auction stage, No.36 no longer knew when he retreated to the most corner, looking at the backs of the two black-robed strong men in horror, his body trembling slightly because of fear.
The corpses piled up at various exits of the venue made No.36 feel sick.
"Master, why do you want me to go to the dust house."
"Don't call me master anymore. What I will do in the future is not worth calling you a master again."
Suddenly, the 36th remembered the conversation he had with that person.
Prior to this, the 36th had never understood why that person would say such things. But when she saw the hell-like scene in the venue on the 36th and the two women who were still sluggish in front, she suddenly understood something.
Chenhua sat paralyzed under the auction stage, looking desperately at the monks who showed fear in the front, bloodshot in his eyes.
"Why, why...why did it become like this?" Chenhua didn't understand how the good auction would become such a scene.
The so-called seventh auction item, the starting price is not one yuan at all.
But... the lives of everyone in the Chen family.
Chenhua clenched her fists, her eyes filled with hatred, and she gritted her teeth.
The black-robed powerhouse on the auction stage didn't seem to care about the emotional changes of the crowd. After seeing the monks all returning to their seats, the two of them couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.
"First of all, please allow us to introduce ourselves first." The thinner black-robed powerhouse spoke, with a faint smile on his face, "I am a servant of a disciple of the Shadow Gate Dige, my name is Anyi."
"My name is An Er." The slightly stronger black-robed powerhouse then said An Yi in a heavy tone.
Shadow Gate? servant!
After hearing the unfamiliar name, the monks didn't understand what the shadow gate represented, but they knew exactly what the word servant... really meant.
The terrifying existence that can kill Linglong Taoist in a second is only the servant of the disciple of the Shadow Gate Dige?
The monks felt suffocated when they thought of this.
And those big people who knew the existence of the Shadow Gate, after hearing the words of the two black-robed powerhouses, paled with fright, and slumped on their seats.
They all know that there is a terrifying superpower hidden in the cultivation world, named Shadow Gate Profound Pavilion and Huang Pavilion, which dominate the development of world history.
And they have all faintly heard that the shadow gate mysterious pavilion and the yellow pavilion are divided into pavilion master, pavilion guard and disciple...
The disciple is the most low-level existence.
Nowadays, the shadow gate, which had never been heard before, appeared.
And as soon as they appeared, they were two terrifying powerhouses who could kill the Linglong Taoist standing at the top of China with one punch.
And those two powerhouses...the servants who claim to be the disciples of the Shadow Gate Dige.
Prior to today, the powerhouse in the transformation stage was recognized as the strongest person in the cultivation world, who can cross the world and be respected by thousands of people. At the same time, it is the trump card of the super power.
However, in the eyes of the monks, the existence standing at the top of the world is now only the servant of the disciples of the Shadow Gate Dige.
A mere servant?
Guru!
The big figures swallowed fiercely, their faces covered with fear, their bodies trembled violently and their expressions were distorted.
What kind of terrifying superpower is this...?
Even the Dragon Division only regarded Xuan Pavilion as a mortal enemy, and didn't even know the existence of Di Pavilion.
Moreover, there is a pavilion... how about that pavilion?
The more important people think about it, the more crazy they become, the atmosphere in the air is getting more and more frozen, and everyone becomes extremely depressed.
Perhaps, only the supreme Nine Emperors... can compete with the Shadow Gate, right?
All the monks present all had this idea.
The simple introductions of Anyi and Aner really made all the cultivators present feel desperate.
Even Li Shuangyan in Zhang Ziling's private room could not help showing shock and fear in her pupils.
She also knew the existence of the Shadow Gate, which was recorded in ancient books in the school.
"In ancient times, the shadow gate held the heavenly secrets, divided into the mysterious and yellow pavilions, and controlled the history of the dynasty. Only the five immortal gates can resist it together."
In Li Shuangyan's mind came this sentence from the ancient book about the Shadow Gate.
The Shadow Gate has always been a huge mountain weighing on the major superpowers, no superpower dares to despise this behemoth.
But...
"This Dige...Yes, is it a joke?" Li Shuangyan's voice was trembling, her fists clenched, and she stared at the auction stage with a faint smile and her clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Remember on the thirty-sixth, from now on I will no longer be your master, and you can no longer mention the Shadow Gate and Digee."
No.36 looked at An Yi An Er's back in a daze, and remembered that person's voice again.
Dige...
No. 36 clenched his fists and lowered his head slightly.
"Shadow Gate, Underground Pavilion..."
In Zhang Ziling's private room, Zhang Ziling indifferently looked at the dark one on the auction stage, and a ray of red light flashed in his eyes.
Then...
Zhang Ziling closed his eyes.
"finally come."