I stood on the other side of the world, where there was no light, only an inky sky and a barren earth. otbnkotgt I have always believed that there are two sides to this world, and I or my master has always stood in the middle of this world, and we were born on the bright side of the world.
But fighting on the dark side of the world.
In my last life, I had heard my master tell such a joke.
Late that night, he laughed and said that in order to coax his subordinates to return Kuroki to his heart, he said that one day he would become the lord of the underworld and stand above the spirits of the underworld.
At that time, the master had not yet attained invincible power, let alone the savior of all beings in heaven and the world.
And even after that, he was unparalleled in his divine power, but he did not take the status of the lord of the underworld.
But today I want to fulfill one of his dreams.
Or maybe it fulfilled a wish of the ghost general Kuroki who followed my master to fight the world back then, but finally died.
Juwu's upper body, black armor covered my body, and behind me stood tens of thousands of warriors of the ghost and god clan, and the ghost aura spread out like a thick carpet.
Rolling on the ground in a trickle.
Carrying the horse chopping knife, I slowly stepped forward and stood in front of a group of ghosts and gods, and the old man of the Netherworld Mansion on the opposite side turned extremely ugly in an instant, and said in a low voice: "Wanlin, what's going on?"
After all, the ghost soldiers around them were not as strong as the ghosts and gods, and they began to retreat one by one, with nervous expressions floating in their expressions.
"I am now the king of the Shura and Rakshasa clans in the underworld, and as you can see, you have just stepped into my territory" I said in a loud voice, and the old man's expression changed again, but it could no longer be described as surprised, more surprised.
"The three clans of ghosts and gods are unruly, and they don't even obey the orders of the Ten Halls Yama every time, but why do they obey your orders, Wan Lin.
What the hell did you do to get them to surrender?"
The old man still couldn't believe what I said, or rather couldn't believe that I had brought so many people this time and the end result was in vain.
Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers against tens of thousands of ghosts and gods, as long as a fight starts, the victory or defeat is already doomed.
"Old man, you want to pick up a bargain, I think you can subdue me by bringing these people, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers against tens of thousands of ghosts and gods behind me, if you really dare to do it, I will let you have no return" As soon as I finished speaking, the ghosts and gods behind me roared in unison, and the roar spread throughout the wilderness.
Several ghost generals around the old man showed hesitant expressions.
Obviously, they didn't want to confront me here, so they said: "Old man, I'm afraid this battle can't be won, we don't have enough manpower."
The old man's face was bruised, he looked at me viciously, and said in a low voice: "Wanlin, if our mountains do not turn around, one day you will be planted in my hands." ” It retreated, but I shouted, "Old man, your biggest mistake is that you didn't kill me back then."
You didn't cut the grass when I was weak.
If you hadn't had so much desire and ambition to take advantage of me at the time, I would have died a long time ago.
But you owed me something back then, and now you should pay it back to me."
Hearing this, the old man paused, frowned and asked, "What do I owe you?"
I smiled and said, "You took a trace of my soul back then, although it didn't hurt me, your soul art didn't work for me.
But this soul is mine after all, and it's time to give it back to me."
After speaking, I walked over step by step with the horse chopping knife, and the tens of thousands of ghosts and gods behind me followed me, I took a step forward, and the ghosts and gods took a step forward.
The ghost general on the opposite side immediately shouted: "All backwards, fast retreat" In the wilderness, advancing and retreating, nearly 100,000 ghosts moving slowly, my masked face was expressionless, and there was a cold murderous aura in my dark green eyes.
The old man didn't retreat, he stood in place, the lord of the Netherworld, the old ghost who had intersected with us in the previous life, but he was unwilling to retreat this time, because this time he retreated, he might not have a chance to turn over.
When I walked in front of it, tens of thousands of ghosts and gods behind me looked at the old man in front of me indifferently, and I raised my hand gently, silently but with a strong sense of oppression.
"Wan Lin, this is what you owed me back then, you should give me don't deceive people too much."
The old man's eyes narrowed, and there was a chill in his voice.
"If you owe me, you should pay me back.
If you have the ability, you can also oppress me on my head. ” I replied in a low voice.
The old man's teeth clenched, and he slowly took out a trace of remnant soul from his arms and gently placed it on my hand, and the soul fell into my soul after just a breath of time, I exhaled softly, although the soul returned to its place was a small trace of remnant soul, but the feeling of fullness could still be experienced.
The old man stepped back step by step, facing me and slowly leaving, retreating backwards, his eyes were full of cold killing intent, and the figure gradually moved away, it raised its hand and shouted loudly: "All the ghost soldiers listen to the order, pass my order, and retreat immediately." ” The ghost soldier flew into the sky and quickly rushed into the dark sky, and the old man floated into the air and said to me coldly: "Wan Lin, we will meet again one day, and I will avenge this revenge."
I smiled coldly and said, "If you don't leave, I'm afraid I'll do it." ” The old man's expression changed, and his figure disappeared in front of my eyes in a flash, I looked back at the ghosts and gods behind me, and said with a smile: "In this case, I can be regarded as the lord of this half of the underworld."
When I destroy the ghosts, I will be the true king of the underworld, and I will be honored under this earth."
The ghost soldiers withdrew for more than ten miles, and the old man stood in front of a group of ghost generals, and the ghost generals didn't speak, but they heard the old man say in a low voice: "This time Wanlin is really sitting big, you tell the news to the Ten Palaces Yama, you must suppress the strength of both sides after the war between Wanlin and the ghost clan, so as to stabilize the position of the Ten Palaces Yama and the Netherworld."
Zifeng and Zizhu never thought that this time the great calamity of the Yaksha clan would become what it is now, when they rushed back with thousands of the elite of the Yaksha clan, they saw the gate of the Shura clan open, and the Rakshasa King stood at the door looking at them, and he was actually greeting.
In the abyss dungeon of the Shura clan, I saw the king of the Yakshasas, who was supposed to stand side by side with the king of Shura and the king of the rakshasas, but he seemed to be an old ghost in his old age, full of old white hair, and his weak body seemed to be made of matches, huddled in the corner of the dungeon, with chains tied to his hands but without any suppressive spells or enchantments, because there was no need at all, this old king of the Yaksha clan was already weak and had no ghostly energy, and it was even difficult to walk.
The moment the door to the cell opened, it even cowered into a corner, as if afraid of being beaten.
It wasn't until Zifeng and Zizhu, the two siblings, shouted "Father" together that it raised its head and looked at the people in front of it in surprise.
"You guys, how did you come" It asked, surprised.
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"Father, we have come to save you" Purple Wind hurriedly rushed forward and shattered the chains, while Zizhu hugged the Yaksha King and cried bitterly.
I stood outside the cell, what is the difference between ghosts and gods, people have feelings, and so are ghosts and gods.
They are vicious on the outside, and they are not like murderers like Ma Ke After all, ghosts and people are like two sides of a mirror, you see it evil, it looks strange to you.
"My king, this time I broke off the cooperative relationship with the Netherworld, why don't you take the opportunity to destroy it?"
The Rakshasa King asked curiously.
"It's not the time for us and the Netherworld to be launched, it's like a small dish that can be eaten anytime and anywhere, and the real big meal is the ghost clan.
After the destruction of the ghost clan, even the Ten Halls of Yama in the underworld can no longer compete with us, let alone a Netherworld. ” We were talking, but we saw the Yaksha King slowly walking out accompanied by the purple wind, and when he saw me, he nodded slightly, and said weakly: "I have heard about you, do you want to make the Yaksha clan also submit?"
I smiled and said, "Whatever, it's just that I'm going to open the Yaksha's treasury and get my stuff back."
It's not a bad thing."
The Yaksha's treasury needs a Norwegian royal family from the Yaksha clan to open, and the Bara Celestial Blade fragment I want is in it: