With his back against the black dragon, Mo Feng quickly gained a firm foothold in the mysterious space.

It was just a coincidence that Xuan Su, who lost his own child in his early years, had a fatherly love that had nowhere to rest in his heart. After seeing Mo Feng, he probably had a special relationship with him. Coupled with the amazing discovery of the "hell karma fire", he never did anything to him.

With his tacit approval, most of the other demons would not easily attack Mo Feng. Occasionally, a little demon who was not afraid of death came to find trouble, but he was beaten down without even seeing Mo Feng's moves. After the news spread, those who were still ready to move were settled, knowing that this person they "can't afford to offend".

It was just a pain for Heilong's men. They could only watch Mo Feng run out to intercept the man again and again, snatch the snacks that were originally intended to be sent to the master, and even declared wildly that "I snatch them if I have the ability to ask Heilong to come to me." Then they happily took the snacks to Feng Boliang's room.

During this period, when his subordinates repeatedly accused Mo Feng, Xuan Su not only didn't get angry, but instead found it very funny. It was really like when he was young. If he hadn't dug up traces related to dragons from Mo Feng, he would have thought that he was his own son who had been separated for many years.

Baili Ji once commented: "It seems that our suspected 'hell' is very naughty."

Mo Feng's "skin" is not only reflected in daily life, but also makes the demons laugh and cry. It is his performance on the ring.

The arena battle with the purpose of collecting energy was planned to suspend the event to welcome Qin Jia, according to Baili Ji's proposal. However, Mo Feng's appearance aroused Xuan Su's interest in restarting the arena.

Unlike Baili Ji who gave Ye Yunyan away from participating in the war, Xuan Su felt that men could only grow up after training. The more they admired the younger generation, the more they had to polish it. The so-called "the jade cannot be made into a weapon without carving."

Barrage: "Little Phoenix: I thank you all the family!"

However, as Mo Feng frequently left the field easily - after all, even if he only defended but did not attack, it would require real ability to be able to defend every time - Feng Boliang finally understood what Heilong said when teasing himself: "Worrying that he looks down on him, you just want to be too powerful!

At this time, it was Xuan Su's turn to be impatient. He clearly asked Mo Feng not to admit defeat, and not to go out of the ring if he won.

However, the bloody road in hell is thrilling every step. If one step is wrong, it will never be restored and the soul will be destroyed. For thousands of years, the number of people who have successfully passed by is almost zero. Now, in full view of everyone, the next Lord of Hell appears.

After a few times, the monsters that served as his opponent were tortured to the point of being torn apart, and there was no place in the ring intact. The demons watching the game were all very angry. Isn’t this Chunchun playing with them?

Under Mo Feng's provocation, the monsters sent by Xuan Su became stronger and stronger, and he wanted to test the child's limits.

But the Black Dragon was very calm, and Mo Feng himself was also calm. When Feng Boliang expressed his concerns to them, the reactions of the two of them were exactly the same "small things". The extremely similar expression made Feng Boliang feel that they were father and son in a trance.

"This mark..." An elderly demon showed a solemn look for the first time, "It's not wrong! That comes from the power of hell!"

——The Lord of Hell can not only understand the way of heaven to the greatest extent, but also master the secrets of heaven, but can even directly modify the birth book when he is willing to pay a certain price!

It is no exaggeration to say that the Lord of Hell is in charge of the power of life and death of all living beings in the universe and sea, which is a legitimate "doing the way for heaven"!

However, despite having such power, few Lords of Hell will actually exercise it. After all, those who can sit in this position are obviously not those young boys who are willing to act voluntarily. They will not increase or decrease their lifespan without authorization just because they like or hate someone. Moreover, they are also worried that any additions to destiny will push the future to an unpredictable track.

When Mo Feng heard this, he simply put it to the end. He didn't let me admit defeat? Well, I just couldn't even go on stage. It would be hard for anyone to persuade him.

The karma fire in hell cannot be extinguished, and it is also the strongest fire in hell, which comes from the second level of the blood path in hell.

The Lord of Hell of each generation will be authorized by the Heavenly Way during the ceremony of taking office, and from then on, they will have the ability to penetrate the secrets of heaven and see through the ancient and modern times. In contrast, the Bagua Master spent his whole life studying, but he was just taking advantage of the situation to the sky and be able to briefly open a corner of cause and effect.

Legend has it that only those who have passed through the eighteen levels of hell's blood path alone will have the x-colored red shore flower mark on their foreheads. He is the next hell master who was selected and will inherit the power of hell.

For example, the Galaxy Dark Prison is a execution ground, and uses extreme torture to intimidate those sinful souls who do things indiscriminately. Then hell is more similar to a power organization and is the center of the entire universe. It controls life and death, controls reincarnation, and determines the universe. Other ghost worlds of all sizes can be regarded as the subordinate departments of hell.

Feng Boliang was just shocked that Mo Feng suddenly became unfamiliar, while the knowledgeable demons had already thought of more things in a flash.

Hell is a very special existence. Although people often say that they want their enemies to "go to the eighteen levels of hell", not many people truly understand the structure of hell.

When he was pushed onto the ring, Mo Feng refused to cooperate and was even very naughty. Seeing that the monster on the field was about to hit him with one ultimate move, this guy said lightly: "Absuming the loss." Then he easily avoided the attack, and then grabbed the monster's arm with a gripping hand and pulled it forward, strode away, causing the monster's attack to fail, and instead destroyed the ring.

There are two reasons for this. First, the generation range of dungeons is often limited to the original plane. If strong people from the extrapolation intervene, it will cause abnormal changes in the dungeon records. However, the original version covers the movements of the entire universe, which means that the intervention of powerful people will occur, which is itself a link that drives the torrent of destiny.

Hell is located in the depths of the universe. As a huge upright space, it accommodates the souls cast by all planes without distinction. If he despises hell because of the existence of the Galaxy Dark Prison, it would be a big mistake. Although the functions of the two overlap within a certain range, in essence, their division of labor is completely different.

In the eyes of the overlord of the universe sea like Bailiji, the gods on the upper plane are like officials, and can still form checks and balances by taking each choice; the Galaxy Dark Prison is a prison, and as long as I am not locked up, the jailer will not take the initiative to come out to arrest me; but hell represents the King of Hell, who is the absolute master of "The King of Hell wants you to be in the third update, who dares to keep you until the fifth update"!

What's more, Mo Feng in front of him is not an ordinary hell!

If it weren't for this level of limitation, let alone those ordinary people, even the serious ghost king of Yan Luo was not qualified to control the life span of the child. All they could do was to perform their duties according to the birth book. Seeing that the person's life was over, they would pick up their pen to cross out the name, and then go to the black and white impermanence to catch the soul. To put it bluntly, they were tools to serve the way of heaven.

When the demons were still unsure of their intentions, Mo Feng, who was standing on the ring again, had already cut the index finger of his left hand with the finger knife, and then raised his hand to his forehead, and a little blood drop from his fingertips slid from the top from the top. This did not flow naturally in accordance with the gravity, but was like being pulled by something invisible. Each tiny blood bead followed a specific trajectory and quickly extended to both sides, finally outlining a charming pattern.

Speaking of this, we have to mention that although it is also called the Life Book, the Life Books in the major ghost world are just copies, and only the Life Books stored in hell are the only original. The original has the right to make corrections to the copy at any time, but for most of the time, the occasional changes in the copy are often settled in the original record.

"Little Phoenix...is it so powerful?" Feng Boliang felt it was unreal as he listened to the arguments of the demons. Although she had known that Little Phoenix was excellent for a long time, his background was still far beyond her imagination. After all, what she was more familiar with was the little Phoenix who always had no formality and would laugh with her!

When gods and demons fight, no matter how they live, they should not interfere, and gods and demons should not kill hell. This is almost a common rule, otherwise they will be subject to their most terrible revenge. This is a precedent that has countless precedents that have been lying ahead.

"Isn't it just to confirm that there are so many things that are not there? I'll show you."

In the end, Xuan Su had no choice but to think that the child liked to grab snacks, so he simply put a bait for him and promised him that he could have a meal if he won. Mo Feng really cooperated this time.

Mo Feng's body fire rotated and rose, stretched out his hand and the flames sang forward, facing his hand.

What makes hell even more terrifying is that they have always been famous for protecting their shortcomings and holding grudges. Neither god nor demons easily provoke the visitors there. It is no wonder that Mo Feng still dares to be so arrogant when facing the Black Dragon, which is far stronger than him. Anyway, even if he can't beat him, as long as he reveals his identity, the other party will never dare to hurt himself and Feng Boliang.

Secondly, like the Lord of Jiuyou Palace, who is "in power, he will be rampant", and he wants to escape his name from the birth book and then transcend the thorns of reincarnation from now on. In fact, there are some things in all major planes. They think they are going against the will of heaven, but they don't know that this is completely useless work. After all, your cause and effect are still running smoothly in the original book of hell. It should be your disaster, and they will also wait for you somewhere ahead. In the past, a powerful person has successfully removed the list first, but he still unfortunately fell in the future. When he entered the judgment of the ghost world, his name was hooked up early and he could not be reincarnated, and he could only end up floating in the identity of a lonely ghost.

Feng Boliang was quite worried at first. According to other players, the previous ring battle was random. Whoever was drawn would be played in every game, and he could rest when he was not drawn. Now the restarted ring battle is just to train Mo Feng alone, and he would even arrange several games on the same day, which was almost the same as a wheel battle. How could the little Fenghuang stand this?

Ye Yunyan was also shocked by Mo Feng's terrifying background, but what made her feel even more relieved was the reaction of a group of demons. In my impression, this was the first time that they all changed color. It seemed that there were still people who could make them afraid of these evildoers who relied on their own to do whatever they wanted.

However, there is only one exception.

"What a pity. Such a strong power cannot be used for us." Another demon clan with horns looked at each other with his companions, exhaling coldly, "It should be thankful that he cannot be used for God."

"It's really like guessing. Hell is coming..." It took a while for the demons to wake up from the shock. Baili Ji frowned suddenly, "That's strange. When God summons, he should avoid summoning candidates from special existences such as ghost world and hell."

On the banks of the Santu River, the other side of the Forgetful River, that legend...

"Blood... has become the shape of the red shore flower?" Feng Boliang stared at Mo Feng who slowly raised his head. This red shore flower blooming on his forehead made his temperament extremely evil in an instant. Even his eyes seemed to reflect the residual light of x-color. The scattered smile that was always hanging on his lips also had a bit of cruelty under the rendering of x-color. At this moment, he was like Shura walking out of the mountain of corpses, elegant and gorgeous, but exuding a dangerous aura that made people dare not look at him.

As for the means to improve luck, it is just to improve your fortune as much as possible within the scope of adjustment, but it is still difficult to make fundamental changes. Only a very small number of people can break free from the shackles of destiny and become an anomaly that cannot be supervised even the rules of heaven and earth.

People only know that the ghost worlds scattered in various planes play a role as a transit station. After the undead arrives, they will first judge here. Those who are innocent will be sent to the samsara, while those who are guilty will be sent to hell. If the sins are extremely serious and cannot even repay the death to hell, they will be sent to the galaxy dark prison and endure even more terrible losses.

Xuan Su's face was not good either: "Who knows, maybe they were as stupid as pigs and summoned them to a great trouble."

In addition, the book of Life S kept in hell records the fate of all members of the universe without reservation, and even those powerful people who have entered the realm of God on the upper plane are no exception. It can be said that these countless people have either been at the peak of their development and prosperity, or have died young in bad luck, or have been ordinary but comfortable and happy all their lives, and the way of heaven has already given the answer on the page that belongs to them.

When it comes to major plane events, hell will send people to intercept the top leaders of the ghost world, and then to the top leaders of the Yang world. Therefore, the one who truly controls the lifelines of the major planes is not the bosses with infinite scenery in the Yang world, but these existences that are active in the dark. Just like the iceberg hidden under the water, it is always more spectacular than those floating on the water.

After a while, she thought about it and couldn't help but look up at the top of the audience. She wanted to see the person who always stood with a condescending air, and always looked down at all with compassion like an ant when staring at sentient beings, as if he was standing in a higher dimension through the mortal world, so mysterious that she could not see through, would there be a more vivid expression?

However, she was disappointed. Cain's transparent and deep amber eyes were still as calm as he could not cause any waves. Even though he was facing the future Lord of Hell, which made the entire universe extremely awe-inspiring and known as the existence closest to the way of heaven, he looked at him, but he was still as if he was looking at a mayfly that was born in the morning and evening. The only thing worthy of his stay was a sigh.

Touching the soft fur of the little ferret in his arms, his eyes quickly swept across the arena and headed towards the distant end of the sky. The wide ink-colored coat flew under the strong wind, as if it would turn into a thick darkness at any time, wrapping and swallowing him.

Ye Yunyan also looked along his gaze, but only saw a blue sky and a few floating white clouds - it was not a natural sky, but a pure blue sky shrouded under the mysterious space dome and simulated by the demons.
Chapter completed!