In fact, Ye Nanmingyi has been wondering in his heart. There is obviously such a big difference in strength between the two sides, and the other party is here to save the demon clan. Why not kill him directly and overthrow the rule of the human race in the underworld?
Do they have some scruples and dare not take action?
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"Is it him?"
A figure that never existed appeared in Ye Nanming's mind.
He has never seen that person, but in the underworld, he is the only one who knows that that person really exists.
"Could it be that these four big demons who suddenly appeared are afraid of his power? Then I won't be able to die."
But the reality seemed to be what he "thought". The man with snake shadow tattoos on his body stuck out his sulfur-colored tongue and said in a dull voice:
"It is indeed not your fault that the demon and human clans are in trouble today. We will not kill you, but we will not spare you either."
Ye Nanming was secretly happy and surprised, and asked carefully: "What do you mean?"
The man in purple smiled charmingly and said coldly: "Your hands are stained with the blood of all souls. Your sins are so serious that you cannot enter reincarnation, but you can enter hell."
As soon as the word "hell" entered his ears, Ye Nanming's calm eyes suddenly burst into flames, bursting into panic.
There is only one hell in the underworld and 18 levels of hell!
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That is the place where ghosts will never be reincarnated.
He went no exception!
"No, you can't do that!"
Ye Nanming's panic suddenly "burned" to his mouth, and his calm words were incoherent.
"No! Can't! I'm not going there!"
The man in purple showed a kind of mercy as ruthless as heaven and earth on his face, and sneered: "You should have gone a long time ago. From the day when the City of Ten Thousand Demons was destroyed, you should have gone."
Ye Nanming waved his hands and shouted defiantly: "No! The eighteen levels of hell are set up by heaven and earth. I am the Lord of the Spiritual Capital and the Lord of the Underworld. You have no right to judge me!"
The man in purple smiled even colder and scolded: "The eighteen levels of hell are indeed a thing of heaven and earth, and they are also the source of fire in the Yin and Yang world. However, I am heaven and earth."
The words just fell.
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A purple-red flame ignited in his palm, and it easily tore a crack in the void!
It was like cutting open human flesh with a hot blade. In an instant, the skin "opened" and the crack widened into a black hole, from which red blood flowed out.
The breath from Jiuyouxueyuan rushed towards his face, frightening Ye Nanming to stumble back and sit in the air.
The nine ghost kings behind him have scattered and fled, and there is absolutely no trace within a hundred miles.
Ye Nanming has never entered the eighteen levels of hell, but he knows that this is definitely the entrance to hell.
This is an instinct of life and an instinct of death.
The shock in Ye Nanming's heart at this time far exceeded the fear. Because the door to hell hidden deep in the 9 Nether Blood Abyss was opened so easily.
It opened before his eyes!
The "blood" flows across the "wound" in the underworld. It is a stream of blood coming from hell. They are like the tentacles of a jellyfish, "touching" one by one, wrapping around Ye Nanming's body, forcing all four of his limbs to
They used them together, retreating in panic in the air, waving their hands and feet in a panic, trying to disperse the blood.
But the light scattered from one to two, and from the two to four, it became more and more numerous and dense.
In less than half a cup of tea, the bloody tentacles had tightly wrapped Ye Nanming's body from the head down, turning him into a blood silkworm chrysalis.
The panic finally turned into shouting.
Ye Nanming twisted his body crazily and screamed: "No! No! I won't go to hell! If you do this, Liangjie Mountain will not let you go!"
His hoarse scream floated on the Wangchuan River, without stirring up a splash of water or disturbing a ghost.
I saw the man in purple lifting his finger slightly, and Ye Nanming's blood pupa slowly floated towards the black hole that was filled with blood.
Ye Nanming's screams became louder and louder, less logical, and more and more like the screams of ghosts being tortured in hell.
After a while, half of Ye Nanming's body had been swallowed into the black hole, and a burst of torn pain roared out, making his screams become smaller and smaller.
The man in purple deliberately left a head for Ye Nanming so that he could watch himself being thrown into hell. Even when Ye Nanming said the three words "Two Boundary Mountains", his movements did not pause for a moment.
In the end, Ye Nanming really didn't have the strength to shout, so he could only endure the severe pain and pray silently in his heart, praying for the hope he had never imagined.
The three men and one woman in the void looked indifferently at the arrogant Yin-Yang Ghost Lord just now - just like the desert looking at the camel stuck in the quicksand, without showing any other emotion except pity.
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Obviously, they knew what Ye Nanming meant by "Two Boundary Mountains".
But he didn't mean to pay any attention to it.
Because the Liangjie Mountain they knew was not the same thing as the Liangjie Mountain that Ye Nanming knew.
For the ghosts in the underworld, the Two Worlds Mountain is a forbidden place with all kinds of forbidden places.
For Ye Nanming, Liangjie Mountain is that person's dojo.
For these three men and one woman, the Two Realms Mountain is the origin of earth in the yin and yang realms.
But just when Ye Nanming's chest was about to be swallowed up, a gust of wind suddenly blew up over the underworld.
A very common but heart-wrenching wind.
Because this kind of wind can be seen with the eyes - only the 4 demon ancestors can see it.
The wind stirred up the clouds, and the clouds surrounded the cloudy sun and filled the night sky.
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The four Demon Ancestors looked up at the night sky one after another. Their eyes, which were indifferent to the common people, suddenly showed a look of surprise or seriousness.
The sky was strange. Could it be that Ye Nanming's prayer had an effect?