"No matter who you are, if you dare to disturb my Qing Xiu, you should die."
He finally found an absolutely silent void to interpret the meaning of the sword.
While he was in the mood, this guy was extremely noisy, which made him very angry.
A sword intent roared out, seeming to split the entire world in front of him.
"Damn it, you monster."
"I am the spirit of the Underworld Throne. If you want to be the Lord of Underworld, you must agree with me."
The spirit of the weapon is rapidly weakening.
This was the first time in so many years that he had seen such a weird human being.
After staying in the realm of absolute void for 999 years, not only did I not go crazy, but I was still unfulfilled.
What kind of monster is this?
In the void, a little light suddenly shines.
It was a floating long sword.
Unpretentious.
Just like people with size 8, at first glance, they look as light as boiled water.
Once people take a first look at it, they won’t be interested in taking a second look.
However, in this dead space, its appearance has become the most dazzling existence.
"No, this is impossible!"
"I am the weapon spirit who controls this void of silence. Without your permission, you cannot make any changes here."
The weapon spirit of the Underworld Throne screamed in disbelief.
No. 8 said lightly: "Really? As long as I am willing, no one or any rule in the world can stop me."
He stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "I said, this should become a sword domain."
Lines of bright light kept flashing.
One after another, long handleless swords appeared all over the void.
Number 8 said: "I'll give you a choice, come out and surrender, or die."
Qi Ling said in shock: "You... you are only a five-star cultivation level, how dare you threaten me?"
"If you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will agree to help you control the Huangquan River."
No. 8 frowned coldly: "If it wasn't for Young Master's need, I wouldn't bother talking nonsense to you."
"Since you don't understand current affairs, then... just die!"
He waved his hand.
Thousands of long swords exploded at the same time.
The sword energy exploded and spread across every void.
The weapon spirit screamed.
Then there was silence.
The sword intent circulated in No. 8's eyes, and the world in front of him slowly cracked open.
Blood flowed from his hands, dripping onto the armrests of the throne.
The throne is slowly changing.
Finally, under the eyes of everyone in disbelief, it turned into a sofa.
He looked at Ren Kuang and showed a hint of smile.
"Young Master, are you satisfied?"
Ren Kuang laughed loudly: "Very satisfied."
Being able to change the shape of the throne means that you have absolute control.
Hades and others shouted in unison: "Meet the Lord of the Underworld."
The name No. 8 revealed too many things.
Now, they finally understand Ren Kuang's plan.
Ren Kuang, it’s not that he is not interested in the Throne of Underworld.
He just simply doesn't want to be the Lord of the Underworld.
No. 8 sat on the sofa, flew slowly over, and landed in front of Ren Kuang.
But he stood up and saluted Ren Kuang respectfully.
"Young Master, please take a seat."
Everyone felt extremely ridiculous at this moment.
The Lord of Underworld is actually Ren Kuang's servant.
In their eyes, a person who is not the Lord of the Underworld is allowed to sit on the throne that is extremely noble.
If it were an ordinary master, he would probably establish his prestige for his servant and politely decline.
But Ren Kuang burst out laughing, walked over and sat down, looking at everyone with a smile.
"You don't have to be polite. From now on, we are all a family and should love each other."
There is actually nothing wrong with what he said.
Hades surrendered.
Can these soul cultivators created by Hades be able to establish another branch?
However, these words made Alice very angry.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, I know this bastard Holy King won't fight an uncertain battle."
"Eight thousand years ago, we were tricked to death by him. Unexpectedly, we would not have peace after death and would continue to be controlled by him."
So unwilling!
The point is, I seem smaller now than before.
The Holy King wanted to covet her beauty, and she couldn't resist.
Radas smiled bitterly and said: "Sister, stop talking, let's think about how to please the new master."
Joseph said: "I think this is our opportunity."
"Haven't you noticed that over the years, not only have we not made any progress in our cultivation, but we have also experienced huge hidden dangers?"
Several people were startled.
Ladas said: "That's right, my cultivation has not improved for three thousand years."
"In this Yellow Spring River, the soul power resources are infinite. If we were complete souls, we would have already broken through to the realm of the gods."
Joseph said: "Back then, in Zhantian, we only had the remnants of our souls left. If it weren't for Lord Pluto, we would have completely disappeared."
"However, Lord Pluto cannot solve the problem of missing souls."
"But Ren Kuang can."
Radas said excitedly: "Yes, even Lord Pluto has placed his hope on him."
"If Princess Pluto can be saved, it proves that we can also be reborn."
"For these thousands of years, our only wish is to be reborn as adults and walk on the land we are familiar with again."
There was deep nostalgia in his eyes.
"I wonder if my lineage of berserkers will still dominate the world as before."
Alice said coyly: "But Ren Kuang is the reincarnation of the Holy King. Once he awakens his memory, I... wouldn't I be in danger?"
Radas sighed and said: "Sister, now that things have happened, I am no longer afraid to tell you the truth."
"Actually, the Holy King has never liked you."
"He just treats you as a sister."
Joseph also said: "Yes, when the Holy King was young, he had a sister who was two years younger than you, and she looked very similar to you."
"So, after meeting you, he vowed to protect you throughout his life and make you happy."
Alice was stunned: "What did he mean when he said he would protect me for the rest of my life and not let anyone bully me?"
This misunderstanding is huge!
At this moment, Alice couldn't accept it.
She recalled everything about herself and the Holy King, and the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong.
First of all, in her eyes, the Holy King was just an amorous scumbag.
And Alice, known as the most beautiful woman, is targeted by a recognized scumbag, what purpose can she have?
No wonder the Holy King looked at her so tenderly.
No wonder, the Holy King took great care of her.
No wonder, whenever he was in danger, the Holy King would come from thousands of miles away to stand up for her.
Even at the expense of offending the most powerful enemy.
And she gradually got used to it.
Enjoy all this with peace of mind.
Treating the Holy King as a licking dog is extremely demeaning.
He even cursed the Holy King as a shameless villain.
At this moment, knowing the truth, she couldn't believe it and was so ashamed.
She stared blankly at the man sitting on the sofa, gazing at the world. For a moment, her heart was extremely complicated.
Lucifer shamelessly walked over and wanted to sit down.
Unexpectedly, the sofa that was originally very spacious suddenly became narrower, just enough for Ren Kuang to sit alone.
Number 8, on the other hand, gave him a cold look and stood to the left of Ren Kuang.
And motioned Lucifer to stand on the right.
Lucifer has black lines all over his head.
If I stand up now, wouldn't I become Ren Kuang's subordinate?
But at this moment, he had no choice.
Stand with Hades and others, and the price will drop even more.
He looked at Ren Kuang sadly.
"Young people don't know how to respect the old and love the young. I am your woman's master."
Ren Kuang was speechless: "How about I let you sit down?"
He stood up.
Lucifer was shocked: "No, no, this seat is not suitable for anyone but you."
If Lucifer dares to sit on it, he probably won't be able to leave Hades's palace of Hades today.
If others don't tell him, it's impossible to let No. 8 go.
Ren Kuang said: "Stop relying on your old age to act like you are old. You look very young."
Lucifer reluctantly stood behind Ren Kuang.
This scene is destined to go down in history.
There are thousands of soul cultivators, and the lowest strength is five stars.
There are also many six-star experts among them.
There are overlords like Radas, Alice, and Joseph.
There is also the supreme Lord Pluto.
The strong are like clouds.
But these people all surrendered before a young human being.
The Lord of the Yellow Spring River is his servant.
Even Lucifer, the prodigal son known as the most unruly prodigal in history, has now become the background behind this young man.
And he is just a human whose physical cultivation has not reached five stars, and his soul cultivation has only reached the fifth level of five stars.
Hades introduced the three of them to Ren Kuang.
A sense of ritual is still needed.
As for the others, he knew that Ren Kuang was not interested, so he didn't say much.
After the introduction, Ren Kuang left No. 8 and Lucifer to clean up the mess.
He and Hades headed to the backyard together.
There is Hades' private space.
The most important place is his bedroom.
There, a picture scroll hangs.
The material of this scroll is extraordinary at first glance, with dense air flowing on it.
Ren Kuang subconsciously looked at the map of the country in his own space.
The two seem to be the same material.
Radas, Joseph, and Alice are not eligible to enter.
But the three of them had no complaints and were willing to guard the outside.
The reason why I brought Ren Kuang here is because I wanted Ren Kuang to help see if it was possible to repair his wife's remnant soul.
"You said your wife's soul is in this scroll?"
"Hades, are you kidding?"
Ren Kuang frowned as he looked at the landscape painting in front of him.
In the landscape painting, there is indeed a figure of a woman walking on the mountain path.
However, those are just characters on the screen and have little to do with Hades' wife.
He didn't feel any fluctuations in soul power.
After running the matrix, nothing was analyzed.
This picture scroll is just an ordinary picture scroll.
Hades said: "My lord, you are laughing at me. I am shy and don't want to see outsiders."
"Besides, she is sleeping now, you see."
Hades pointed.
Soul power was injected into the scroll, and as expected, a faint shadow appeared in the scroll and disappeared in a flash.
Ren Kuang's head is full of black lines.
Is this what he calls a remnant soul?
Isn’t this too cruel?
Even if Ren Kuang could spy on the true state of the soul, he still couldn't restore a mark to a complete soul!
Hades looked at the scroll obsessively and said, "I know this is a bit difficult. If it was too easy, I wouldn't need your help at all."
Ren Kuang smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, what you are doing is no longer something that doctors can achieve, but only true gods can do it."
Hades smiled and said: "Aren't you a god?"
"If you can't do it, who else can do it?"
Ren Kuang was stunned.
There seemed to be some misunderstanding in the meantime.
But at this moment, if he defended himself and said that he was powerless to destroy Hades's last hope, he would probably go crazy.