But Yan Shiba turned a deaf ear to the death of the god of death, and still stepped on the grave and climbed up the grave, all with stubbornness in his eyes.

However, the God of Death smiled grimly: "The Immortal Demon Tree is the foundation of my undead sea, the cage of countless undead spirits, and the capital for my God of Death to stand here!"

"Do you really think I'll be unprepared?"

"Yan Shiba, I originally like you very much, and even want to train you as my successor!"

"I thought you could figure out some things during this period and better figure out what you want..."

"But...you disappointed me!"

Yan Shiba didn't look back and said coldly: "From the beginning, I knew what I wanted, and I have never changed. Why do I need to think about it again?"

At this moment, the god of death's eyes were full of murderous intent:

"Is that so? Since you are seeking death, I have to give you my best!"

"Don't forget that your undead is also imprisoned in a tree, and from the moment you join the sea of ​​undead, you have turned into a prisoner of death!"

"Soul Burning? Extreme Burial!"

On the immortal demon tree, a magic face turned from a tree tumor appeared on the trunk, which was exactly what Yan Shiba looked like.

His soul was crazily squeezed, crushed hard by the trunk, and even twisted to deformation. The flames ignited into the sky, constantly burning Yan Shiba's soul.

Yan Shiba's body kept trembling, and the severe pain of the soul being burned and crushed rushing throughout his body. Even Yan Shiba couldn't help but hum the pain.

The stubborn eyes gradually lost their focus, became empty, and their body was completely still.

At this moment, Yan Shiba was more like a rotten corpse that had been dead for a long time, completely losing his life.

With the God of Death's fingers hitting, the endless undead bats living on the trees flew all over the sky, swarming towards Yan Shiba, pecking at his body wildly.

Swallow his rotten flesh and bite his bones.

It won't take long before Yan Shiba will be eaten by the undead bats.

Seeing this, the god of death couldn't help but sneer:

"Ha~ A reckless man with no brains, back-punch me? Do you have this strength?"

"This is the end of disobeying the God of Death. Your soul will turn into nutrients for the immortal demon tree, and your body will also become the food for the undead bats."

"You have nothing left in this world."

But on the trunk, Yan Shiba's soul was still staring at his body even though he was burning with the pain of the flames.

come over!

Come here!

Climb this grave and your end will never be here.

Even though Yan Shiba's body completely lost its life, the phantom of the eighteen layers of hell behind it had not disappeared. In the phantom, a magnificent hall with a scattered ghost energy appeared.

On the throne, a giant ghost figure wearing an imperial official and holding a book of life and death stood up, lowered his head and looked at Yan Shiba's body, then took a step forward and threw himself into it.

The next moment, Yan Shiba's body actually started to move on its own, opened its rotten mouth and said hoarsely:

"One palace? King Qin Guang!"

"Return to the position!"

"boom!"

Endless death aura gushed out from Yan Shiba's corpse, and the undead bats that rushed toward could not get close to them.

The body was wrapped in endless death energy, and stepped onto the grave and approached the immortal demon tree step by step.

"Second Palace? King Chujiang!"

"Return to the position!"

Yan Shiba's momentum surged again and his movements were faster.

Death looked at this scene in disbelief.

What a joke?

Yan Shiba's soul is in the tree, and his body is an unconscious empty shell. How could it be moved again?

"Tsk~Soul-breaking arrow!"

I saw countless arrows emerging from the Immortal Demon Tree and shot towards Yan Shiba like rain.

"Emperor Song? Come!"

With Yan Shiba's loud shout, the phantom of Emperor Song appeared, holding the order of judgment, he waved heavily into the sky, and all the arrows were shattered.

Yan Shiba's momentum rose again.

Death is a little panicked now.

Damn! You said you were forced to do it, but you really did it?

"Return to help!"

For a moment, the god of death, justice and temperance rushed towards the immortal demon tree. Even the endless army of undead launched a charge towards Yan Shiba and concentrated fire!

But Dingdang, how could Tongque give them this opportunity? Although I don’t know what the situation was like in Yan Shiba.

But doing things that Death hates must be right!

You want to return to help? I just want to stop you!

The three executives who returned to the rescue, the endless army of undead, were all resisted by the army of demons, and bought time for Yan Shiba.

And the immortal demon tree was completely crazy, and countless branches danced like demon claws, turning into steel guns and rushing into Yan Shiba, woven into a giant dragon, and breathing at it.

But a huge shadow of the Ghost Emperor kept emerging around Yan Shiba to resist all attacks.

"The King of Five Characters, King of Yan Luo, King of Biancheng, King of Taishan, King of Urban, King of Equality, come!"

With the loud shouts of Yan Shiba, nine kings of Hell gathered here.

At this moment, Yan Shiba's eyes were full of stubbornness, breaking through the endless fog, cutting through all obstacles, rushing towards the Immortal Demon Tree, and his red eyes said hoarsely:

"I have never done anything worthy of praise in my life!"

"My parents don't want me, my adoptive father beat me, my stepmother molested me, my classmates bullied me, and the world hates me, so my father took me in and gave me a home."

"But I am a hot-tempered person, and I can't do anything but my brain. I can't tolerate any sand in my eyes. I can't express myself, I can't see the general trend clearly, and I don't know how to judge the situation..."

"I can't take on a big responsibility and can't support this family. Even so, my dad has never despised me."

"Now... my dad is gone, no one will shelter me from the wind and rain, forgive my presumptuousness, and tolerate my bad temper."

"I want my dad to see my growth and see myself who can stand alone, but... it's all too late."

When did a person... go from a child to an adult?

It’s not that I’ll become an adult at the age of twenty or thirty.

Perhaps it was when the relatives left themselves forever that they truly turned from a child to an adult?

Because there is no embrace in this world that can be relied upon.

You need to go through the wind and rain alone and become a big tree that others can rely on...

At this moment, tears fell behind Yan Shiba.

"I don't know if my father is still there, whether it turns into the endless night..."

"But...if you are here, please witness it with your own eyes!"

"I, Yan Shiba, want to do something that deserves praise today!"

"Tell you personally, don't worry, even if you leave, I can stand alone!"

With a "boom", Yan Shiba broke through all his bonds, reached the highest point of the tomb, and stood under the Immortal Demon Tree.

A loud shout:

"The Tenth Palace? The Wheel-Rolling King!"

"Return to the position!"

At this moment, the ten kings of Hell were arranged neatly behind Yan Shiba, emitting endless power!

Yan Shiba's big hand slapped the trunk of the Immortal Demon Tree so heavily and pressed against the forehead of his soul.

"Ten Palaces of Hell, follow me to the eighteen levels of hell!"
Chapter completed!