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Chapter 708 Killing people also requires heart-wrenching

Compared with not being able to win the power of the underworld, it is more terrifying to sink into the river of forgetfulness forever.

Zu An sighed: "I just gave you a chance, but it's a pity that for your own selfish desires, you actually ignored the safety of the Sea Clan and the entire world."

Feeling that the Forgotten River Raindrop Sword Qi was less than an inch away from him, the Dragon King was completely panicked: "I hope you will let me go for the sake of Red Fish. I can go and tell her in person and ask her to serve her well in the future."

you."

Zu An's face darkened, and a drop of Wangchuan Raindrop Sword Qi was like a stream of light, directly penetrating his forehead.

The light in the Dragon King's eyes completely dimmed, and then the whole person collapsed and was completely swallowed up by the River of Forgetfulness. During this period, he seemed to wake up and struggled desperately, but soon his whole body froze, and then completely turned into a numb body in the River of Forgetfulness.

The water ghost.

Zu An said coldly: "If you can even betray your own wife, who would dare to really believe you?"

Seeing Zu An walking towards him, the old Demon King gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I will beg you for mercy like the Dragon King?"

He knew that with the hatred between the two, it would be impossible for the other party to let him go.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to let the other person go, so why should he lose his prestige before his death?

Zu An nodded slightly: "As expected of the Demon Emperor, he still maintains the demeanor of an emperor under such circumstances."

Seeing that the defensive spells around him were melting away layer by layer, and the water of the River of Forgetfulness had reached half a foot in front of him, the old demon king knew that he was really helpless this time, but he was unwilling to die like this, and planned to die before he died.

You should also make the other person feel disgusted.

"Do you think you got a big advantage by bullying the Little Demon Queen? I'm not afraid to tell you that the Little Demon Queen is the Holy Body of an innate widow. She is cursed by heaven and earth. All her husbands will die in the end. I didn't believe in evil back then.

In the end, the curse did come true. I think it won't be long before it's your turn." The old demon king smiled a little wildly, thinking that the other party's pride was only temporary, and he would soon make the same mistakes as himself.

Then I felt relieved.

Zu An looked strange and replied: "The Little Demon Queen mentioned her physique to me before, so she proposed not to marry me and just be my lover, so that the curse would not be fulfilled on me."

The old Demon King's eyes suddenly widened: "???"

"This bitch!" He really broke his defense completely. This guy is so bitchy, he still has to kill someone with heartache!

The anger value from the old Demon King is +1024+1024+1024...

After his collapse, he could no longer maintain the defense around him. He was quickly engulfed by countless Forgotten Sword Qi, and his soul completely sank into the bloody Forget River water.

Zu An then came to Zhao Hao, who was also struggling to support himself.

Seeing the Dragon King and the Old Demon King fall one after another, his heart felt cold.

He sighed: "Are you my nemesis? No matter in the human world or in the underworld, every time I work hard to arrange a scene, I end up making a wedding dress for you. I only regret that when we first met

I didn’t kill you bastard!”

The anger value from Zhao Hao is +999+999+999...

I almost gritted my teeth when I said it.

Zu An looked indifferent: "The matter has come to this, it would be a bit ridiculous for the emperor to say these things again."

Zhao Hao also gradually calmed down: "Yes, if you lose, you lose. Why do you need to do those women's words again?"

He paused and said: "I only have one doubt, why are you so strong? Even if you can really control the water of the River of Forgetfulness, you shouldn't have such crushing power."

This was something he couldn't figure out. Although the opponent was strong, he, the Demon Emperor, and the Dragon King were not weak either. Even if they really faced Wangchuan's attack, it shouldn't be such a one-sided situation.

The sword energy that the other party turned into raindrops just now was everywhere, and its terrifying power was even worse than the dazzling sword on the cliff of Tomb of Ten Thousand Dragons.

Zu An smiled and looked at the towering Yin Mountains in the distance: "Who said I only used the power of Wangchuan?"

Emperor Fengdu is indeed my old friend. Although he talks about fairness and justice, he chooses the final battlefield between Yinshan Mountain and Wangchuan River.

Following the other party's gaze, Zhao Hao finally realized, as for dragon veins, how can the Tomb of Ten Thousand Dragons compare to the Yin Mountain in the Netherworld? This magical mountain is probably the top dragon vein in the world.

At this time, Zu An leaned into Zhao Hao's ear and said in words that only the two of them could hear: "You (please fill in the blank here with your own imagination) are really great!"

The hatred between the two of them was much greater than that of the Demon Emperor, so naturally they would not let him die so happily.

Zhao Hao's breathing suddenly became rapid, his face turned red instantly, and then his whole body began to expand rapidly.

He originally talked to the other party on purpose, just to attract him to come over, detonate his soul and die together with him.

How can I bear it after hearing this!

Unfortunately, as if Zu An had expected it, a black hole suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand and pressed directly on top of his head. His swollen body seemed to have a pouring outlet, and all the power in his body rushed into the black hole, and the entire expansion

His body gradually shriveled up.

"No!" Zhao Hao shouted in despair. He gave a desperate blow before his death. Not only did he not hurt his enemy, but he also contributed all his cultivation to him as nourishment. Is there anything more desperate in the world than this?

The anger value from Zhao Hao is +1024+1024+1024...

When Zhao Hao was completely reduced to an empty shell, Zu An threw him into the River of Forgetfulness, and his soul completely turned into an ordinary water ghost, sinking in it forever and never being able to escape.

When the three opponents were eliminated, the entire Netherworld Underworld was boiling. This is what they want the Netherworld Supreme to look like. All intrigues and alliances are bullshit. The Lord of the Netherworld Underworld should be crushed.

The strongest of all opponents.

At this time, Zu An looked up at the "Ceremony of Life and Death in the Netherworld" floating in the sky, flew over and grabbed it in his hand.

At that moment, a flash of brilliance appeared on the "Netherworld Ceremony of Life and Death", and brilliance flowed around him.

The overall color scheme of the Netherworld is black and white, with only a few items having other colors, such as the blood-yellow color of the Forgotten River and the bright red color of the flowers on the other side.

But the colorful brilliance surrounding Zu An at this time excited the undead throughout the Netherworld. They hadn't seen such rich colors in many years!

At this time, all the undead had a glimmer of understanding in their hearts. From then on, this person was the master of the Netherworld, the new Netherworld Emperor, so they couldn't help but kneel down and worship.

Zu An closed his eyes, and he could vaguely see hundreds of millions of undead people saluting him.

The moment he came into contact with "The Ceremony of Life and Death in the Netherworld", a flash of enlightenment flashed through his heart.

This is the highest authority in the Netherworld Underworld. Those who hold this "Grand Ceremony" can control everything in the Netherworld Underworld.

As long as he thinks about it, he can understand what is happening in every corner of the Netherworld and appear in every place in the Netherworld at any time.

At the same time, he also controls the life, death and transcendence of each deceased soul.

The dead souls themselves are immortal. After death, they will return to the underworld and recover after sleeping for a certain period of time or paying a certain price.

But as long as he wants, he can completely make those dead souls disappear between heaven and earth, disappear in the true sense, unable to enter reincarnation.

In addition to death, he can also bring transcendence to the souls of the dead, save the souls suffering in hell, directly send them to reincarnation, and can also decide whether they will be reincarnated into the upper three realms or the lower three realms among the six realms.

Of course, doing all of this is not completely unlimited, and it will cost corresponding merit points. The more difficult the thing is, the more merit points it will cost.

Of course, there are a very small number of special dead souls who must follow the laws of the Netherworld itself, and he cannot change them at will.

After all, the merit system is the basis for the operation of the six paths of reincarnation in the entire Netherworld Underworld. If all of this is completely destroyed, the foundation of the entire Netherworld Underworld will also be shaken.

Zu An frowned, wanting to see how much merit he had, and soon a line of numbers appeared in front of him.

The series of zeros at the back made him stunned. He counted it and found that it turned out to be ten billion!




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