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Chapter 948 The dignified master of a world, is this kind of virtue?

The Netherworld Palace is located in the core area of ​​the Netherworld World, on a black mountain towering in the middle of a huge abyss.

There was a blood-colored light radiating under the abyss, with strong dark yin energy and tragic blood evil energy.

Due to the blood-colored mist and yin energy, and the mysterious aura flowing here, it greatly hinders the divine thoughts and eye technique, even Jun Wuxie cannot see the scene under the abyss clearly.

The black mountain towering in the middle of the abyss has built many broad steps around its body, extending all the way to the mist of the abyss.

Because of the huge black mountains, the steps were built many and complicated.

On the mountains, there are many palaces, stretching and undulating, filled with ancient charm, and the architectural style is also extremely gloomy and terrifying.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a particularly majestic ancient temple, with the three words "Nether Hall" engraved on its plaque.

There were dark red clouds above the Nether Palace, which were very low and seemed to be about to fall to the top of the palace, giving people an indescribable sense of depression.

In front of the abyss, a blood-stained stone bridge spans halfway up the central mountain, connecting with the ancient black and gray stairs leading to the top of the mountain.

There are two stone sculptures carved into fierce ghost faces on both sides of the bridge and the opposite staircase. They have eight arms, each holding a strange-shaped weapon.

"The Lord of the World, there is the Nether Palace, please!"

The Emperor of Netherworld stood in front of the stone bridge and made a gesture of invitation with a smile.

Jun Wuxie nodded, walked alongside the Emperor of Netherworld onto the stone bridge, crossed the abyss, and walked towards the mountain on the opposite bank. Ten Big Kings and Judge Netherworld and other powerful men followed behind him.

Walk across the stone bridge, follow the steps, and come all the way to the Netherworld Hall on the top of the mountain.

He and the Emperor of Nether walked in.

The Nether Palace is very spacious, with a high roof, but it is very dark inside.

Various ferocious images of faces are carved on the stone pillars on both sides of the hall, making the hall look even more gloomy and terrifying.

"The Lord of the World, please sit. Our Netherworld is different from the World, so there is no suitable wine to treat you." The Emperor of Netherworld waited until Jun Wuxie sat down and said, "Since there is something to discuss, the Lord of the World is not bad.

Say it straight."

"Then I won't beat around the bush. I am here to take away the souls of all the people who died in the torrent of the end of the world in my lower realm."

"This... I'm afraid this matter cannot be done. I'm sorry that I can't do it." The Emperor of Nether said in a deep voice: "Life and death have destiny, yin and yang have their own ways. This is the fate of heaven. Since ancient times, no matter in any universe or human being, it's the fate of heaven.

After the creature dies, those who return to the underworld will have to be under the jurisdiction of the underworld. This is an unchanging rule.”

"Don't refuse first. Since it's a conversation, I will not make these requests in vain. The underworld here corresponds to our lower realm. Although your world is not suppressed by order, it is extremely difficult to break through the holy realm.

, As far as I know, even if you have broken through the holy realm, because you lack the energy of the Holy Spirit and have a realm, you will find it difficult to have the strength to match the realm. I wonder what I said is correct?"

"Yes, what you said is true." The Emperor of Netherworld did not deny it, "But, Lord of the World, what is your intention to talk about this? What does this have to do with the excessive demands you made?"

"Of course it's related." Jun Wuxie tapped the table with his fingers and said, "So, I can provide you with a certain amount of Holy Spirit Yin Qi. In exchange, you also need to agree to my request and release the last world.

The souls of all the dead in the torrent, plus the soul of a woman many years ago. The Emperor of Netherworld, what do you think?"

In the hall, the eyes of the Holy King and the Netherworld Judge both showed fiery eyes.

The Emperor of Netherworld was silent, his expression seemed calm, but his slowly tight palm betrayed his inner uneasiness.

"Can you really provide the Holy Spirit's Yin Qi?"

The Emperor of Netherworld was moved, and he was extremely moved.

The energy level of their underworld is too low. The limit of the realm that they can practice since ancient times is the early stage of the Saint Realm. It can only be considered as having just entered the Holy Realm. If you want to go up, it will be difficult to ascend to heaven.

Because there is no resource to continue practicing.

Moreover, even the powerful ghost saint in the holy realm lacks the Holy Spirit Yin Qi, the strength is inconsistent with the realm, and there is a huge gap!

"Of course." Jun Wuxie gave a very affirmative answer and said, "I wonder if you know the sky of the Yin Realm?"

"Know!"

Whether it is the Emperor of Netherworld or the King of the Ten Palaces, his eyes are getting hotter and hotter.

"So, do you think of the Holy Realm powerhouses in the Yin Realm Sky, can the energy they cultivate in their bodies possess the Holy Spirit Energy? Is it useful to you?"

"Of course it's useful!" The Emperor of Netherworld stood up and said, "What do you mean is that you want to use the energy in the body of the powerful people in the Holy Realm of the Yin Realm of Cangqiu as the conditions for exchange?"

"good."

Jun Wuxie nodded.

"How many do you have?" The King of the Ten Palaces could not hold back and forcibly restrained the passion in his heart, saying, "Lord of the World, you have to know how large the number of souls you want to exchange is, this is an astronomical number! So, you must

Show enough sincerity!”

"Are the corpses of the ten powerful ghosts in the holy realm enough?"

Jun Wuxie waved his hand, and corpses filled with pure yin energy fell into the hall, with a total of ten.

The yin energy overflowed from these corpses made the Netherworld Emperor and the Ten Palaces Lady and others feel that every pore in their bodies is relaxing, and they feel like they are about to ascend.

They breathed greedily, the yin energy taste was too pure and the energy quality was too high!

"Not enough! How can you do ten? The number of souls you want to exchange is more than one trillion, just ten, and this number is too inequality!"

The Ten Palaces of the Pluto spoke in unison, "Lord of the World, take out all the corpses of the Holy Realm Yin Spirits you have. As long as we see your sincerity and your conditions, I think our emperor will consider it!"

"Well, the Ten Palaces of the Holy King said it right. Lord of the World, your sincerity is not enough. The ten holy realm corpses are too small!"

The Emperor of Netherworld said.

"Is the powerful Yin spirit in the holy realm that easy to kill?" Jun Wuxie glanced over the Ten Palaces of the Hades, and then landed on the Emperor of Netherworld, saying: "I do have some corpses of Yin spirit in the holy realm, but the number is not

More. According to your ideas, how much does it take to reach a deal?"

"You need fifty ones!"

King Nether Luo said.

"No! I think at least seventy!"

The King of the Netherworld continues to increase his digits.

"One hundred!" The Emperor of Netherworld spoke, saying, "One hundred, we can make a deal!"

Jun Wuxie's facial muscles hopped for a moment and said, "Do you treat me as a tomb walking from the sky of the Yin Realm?"

"Then how many do you have?"

The Emperor of Netherworld's eyes were hot. What he wanted to find out the most now was how many corpses of the Holy Realm Yin Spirits in front of him had.

"It's over thirty."

"You really only have thirty years?"

"The corpses of the powerful corpses in the Holy Realm Sky in the Yin Realm are of no use to me. I came to the Netherworld alone for the souls of those who died in battle. Do you think I need to lie to you?"

After he finished speaking, another corpse appeared in the hall, and the Ten Palaces of the Holy King and the Nether Emperor breathed rapidly.

"The Lord of the World, we have a deal!"

The Emperor of Netherworld came forward and reached out to collect the corpses of the powerful men in the holy realm of Yinling.

"Are you too anxious?"

Jun Wuxie rolled up his sleeves and put the corpses into his body.

The Netherworld Emperor's hand was in the air, and then slowly lowered it, saying, "Since we have reached the conditions, why did you take back the corpse? You will give the corpse to me now, and I will immediately ask the Tenth Palaces of the Lady to take you to find you in person."

How about those souls?”

"There is no such trading rules in the world. If you find all your souls, I will give you those ghosts!" Jun Wuxie stood up and walked out of the hall, saying, "Let's go."

The Tenth Hall of Hades looked at the Emperor of Netherness. The Emperor of Netherness nodded and took them to the gate of the hall, but did not continue to move forward.

At this moment, the surging yin energy covered the sky, and the light here instantly dimmed to the extreme.

Under Jun Wuxie's feet, a blood-colored array map appeared, and the light surged into the sky, gathering into a blood-colored light curtain, covering him inside.

"The Emperor of Netherworld, what do you mean?"

Jun Wuxie looked at the blood-colored barrier and felt a powerful force coming from all directions, causing pain in his body. This pain continued to increase as the number of runes emerging on the blood-colored barrier increased.

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"What does it mean, don't you understand?"

The Emperor of Netherworld no longer had his previous kind attitude, and was replaced by a strong murderous intent and a passionate greedy gaze.

"You are the Lord of the World, what is this kind of virtue?"

Although Jun Wuxie was prepared and guessed that the Emperor of Netherworld would not be so easy to talk to, he was still a little shocked and angry when he really reached this point.

After all, the other party is the lord of the world, so despicable and despicable.

"We are destined to be enemies. It is natural for me to use any means. If you want to blame me, you can only blame you for being too naive!" The Emperor of Netherworld sneered, "You want the souls of those people, but you don't know that the dark universe also needs these souls.

For all ages, most of the souls of the world we have been trapped in the world through dark cracks. Every ten thousand years, the dark cracks open. Well, the day when the dark cracks open for these ten thousand years is coming.

Say, can I give you my soul?"

"What did you say?"

The cold light burst out in Jun Wuxie's eyes, and the strong murderous intent grew and rushed inside his body.

He had thought about many possibilities, but he never expected that the Netherworld would collude with the darkness to deliver their souls!

"Those who know the times are heroes. The dark universe is so powerful. How can my world be stable if I don't cooperate?" The Emperor of Netherworld snorted coldly when he said this: "Especially in this end of the world, that world hates you in the lower world to the core. They

All souls need, but you use the Soul Gathering Array to protect them! This emperor sent a black and white impermanence, with a large number of soul-catching puppets, and used all his methods to hook some of the soul-gathering array to get some of the incomplete souls. It's extremely hateful

!”

Jun Wuxie closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "After the torrent of the end of the world, my killing nature has faded a lot, but today you have successfully activated my silent killing nature! None of you, the top leaders of the Netherworld, can't live

!”

"Hahaha!" The Emperor of Netherworld laughed at the sky and said, "You are so arrogant! You are only half-saintly. Even if you have extremely high talent, unparalleled physical body, and terrifying high-intensity and long-lasting combat capabilities?

In the orderly and suppressed environment of the world, you can withstand the attack of the dark powerful, but when you arrive here, you have to lie on the sidelines! If it weren't for the purpose of minimizing casualties, why should I use Netherworld Blood Refining

Killing formation! Just awaken dozens of ghost saints in the underworld to kill you!"

"What the Lord of the World? Now you are just fish on the chopping board, and you can slaughter it!"

The Ten Palaces of Hades stepped forward, each located around the Netherworld Blood Refining Killing Formation, with both palms facing the killing Formation barrier across the air, and the Netherworld true energy was continuously injected into it.

The blood-colored runes on the barrier are getting more and more dazzling.

The blood refining power of the killing formation was increased at a terrifying speed, and energy like blood-colored water rays poured down.

Jun Wuxie's body began to appear cracks and his skin began to melt.

"In half an hour, you will turn into thick blood. However, I will keep you for a while and refine you into blood after taking out the corpse of the ghost on your body. As for your soul, you will be able to

I believe that he will be very happy to send it to the small world of the dark universe."

"act recklessly!"

The essence of life flows in Jun Wuxie's body, Baohui lit up on his body, Taiji Star Sea, Yuanshi's army moves, Yu's character judging, and the golden blood qi is supported.

Suddenly, the power of the blood-refining killing array could not cause harm to him.

He never did something unsure. At that time, he suspected that the Emperor of Netherworld would dare to come here with him because after secretly observing the Emperor of Netherworld and the Tenth Hall of Hades, he had absolute confidence in his heart.

"You can't hold on!"

The Emperor of Netherworld was also full of confidence and shouted to a certain direction on Netherworld Mountain.

In an instant, dozens of figures rushed out, each of them was an old ghost saint, with the foundation of the underworld.

Those ghost saints came around the killing formation barrier and immediately injected the Netherworld true energy into the killing formation to enhance the power of the killing formation.


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