Baili Langya thought that the other party noticed his arrival, and he was shocked at that time.

But it soon became clear that it was not.

But this feeling still made him feel uncomfortable.

If you are unhappy, then kill.

The mortal martial artist in front of him, whose strength is equivalent to the peak of the Zhongyuan Realm, is a good target for anger.

Ye Xing looked at Baili Langya, and suddenly spoke: "People from the underworld?"

Baili Langya's expression was stunned.

Ye Xing didn't ask him if he was sent by the Long family, but asked the underworld!

This mortal warrior ...... How do you know about the underworld?

Baili Langya put away his contemptuous gaze and looked at Ye Xing with a solemn expression: "Who are you???"

He suspected that Ye Xing was also from the underworld.

But it soon became clear that it was not.

Because, Ye Xing does not have the exclusive aura of the underworld.

That kind of breath is deeply seared to the soul, and it can't disappear at all.

"You don't know who I am, tell me about you. ”

Ye Xing sat on the steps very casually, not afraid of Baili Langya's sudden attack.

"I don't have a good idea of who you are......? Hahahaha!! "Baili Langya seemed to have heard a big joke, "You guy...... It's funny. Do you know what you're talking about? Do you know who the person standing in front of you is?"

I'm the King of Hell!

After the catastrophe of the ancient era, all the strong have perished, and I am the only monstrous strong man left today!

Although my strength is not as good as one-twelfth in my heyday, my identity can be placed here!

Could it be that there are still people in this world today who are more noble than me!?

Baili Langya didn't believe it.

You must know that the world-destroying catastrophe back then was aimed at the top group of powerhouses.

It can be said that the strongest person dies more miserably.

If there is really anything more ...... than yourself?

It's simply impossible!

This guy is just pretending!

Baili Langya looked at Ye Xing sitting on the steps, and a chill ran in his heart.

It's been so many years, and no one has dared to pretend to be forced in front of me!

No one dares to lie to me!

But......

"Since you can know the underworld, it means that you are not an ordinary mortal martial artist. Baili Langya quickly calmed down and looked at Ye Xing, "Perhaps, you have also heard of my name, there are ten halls of Yama in the underworld, and there is an infernal hell, and I ...... It's the Hell King of the Infernal Hell!"

"You're the only mortal in all these years who makes me feel qualified to be my servant. Now, obediently sacrifice your soul, and from now on you will be my slave, and when my strength recovers in the future, maybe I can make you a king of the world!"

There was no consultation, but directly in a commanding tone.

Because, in his eyes, being able to become a servant of his Hell King is a great fortune that has been cultivated for several lifetimes.

Not to mention the sacrifice of the soul, it is the sacrifice of the life, which is also glorious!

"It turned out to be the Hell King. Ye Xing's expression flashed with a hint of understanding, "However, I'm curious, how did you survive? Can you survive, the Emperor of Xudu should also be alive, right? Now they are sleeping, or what?"

Baili Langya obviously didn't expect that Ye Xing would ask such a question.

He was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "As my slave, I am indeed qualified to know the events of the past, but I can tell you that the Emperor Xudu and his people have died a long time ago, and the Ten Palaces Yama is no exception.

"But as the King of Hell, I'm not as stupid as others, and I have always had my own special means of preserving my life, otherwise I wouldn't have single-handedly overwhelmed those ten halls of Yama......"

As soon as he mentioned the events of the year, Baili Langya's mouth couldn't stop, and his face was even more proud, as if he had changed someone.

Ye Xing was not interested after listening to a few words, these were not what he wanted to hear.

At the same time, he also felt that the thoughts of the Hell King in front of him were a little ridiculous.

A powerhouse of this level as the Hell King, in ancient times, could at most be ranked to the second tier, or the end.

Even the little guy at the end of the second ladder like you has his own special means of saving his life, how can other second-tier powerhouses who are stronger than you, and even those first-tier powerhouses, not have them?

However, such a thought flashed in Ye Xing's mind.

He had another guess.

The catastrophe that destroyed the world back then was not deliberately targeting the top group of people, and it was only possible to destroy those people, as for the weaker ones like the Hell King, even if they had special means, they would not be specifically targeted.

Thinking like this, Ye Xing also had a general idea in his mind.

Seeing that Baili Langya was still chattering about his previous glorious deeds, without the slightest intention of stopping, Ye Xing interrupted him loudly: "Okay, I already know everything I want to know, now you can get out." ”

"Huh?" Baili Langya paused suddenly.

Then, his face was full of sneers again: "You speak to remind me, I forgot the purpose of coming here this time, I didn't expect you to be arrogant to such a point, hehe...... But it doesn't matter, soon, I'll show you the difference between a mortal like you and me!"

The momentum on Baili Langya's body began to climb steadily!

Thick black light burst out from his body.

There is a large illusion behind it, in which the eyes are full of white bones and rivers of blood!

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

The illusion collapsed in an instant!

Baili Langya's body, as if hit by a speeding car, drew a high parabola, and finally fell to the ground.