True Kamui.

Xue Jian felt that the pressure of the whole world seemed to be concentrated here, which was indescribable and difficult to speculate.

The sky disappears in one thought, and the heavens and the earth collapse in one thought, is this the power of God?

His eyes widened and he looked ahead, and although it was dark and empty, he could feel a strong will standing there.

A moment later, an old man in a dark robe appeared before them.

The old man had gray hair, a majestic appearance, and a vertical eye closed at the center of his eyebrows.

His appearance was silent, as if he had squeezed into their sight, and as if he had been standing there for now, only for everyone to see.

The one-horned ghost king who was prostrate on the ground was terrified, and the horror in his heart was indescribable.

His mind went blank, and he couldn't understand why he had only captured three mortals, causing the River Styx to tremble, and even the Nether God, who had not been born for many years, came.

In fact, it's not just it, the Nether God also has doubts in his heart.

For the past 10,000 years, the Netherworld has always been a transcendent realm, not participating in any battles in the living world, and there is no dispute with the world.

Therefore, the Netherworld has always been in a stable and peaceful state, and everything is running in an orderly manner, without his worries.

But today, the River Styx suddenly shook, and the Nether God immediately sensed that the power of the rules of this realm was showing signs of instability, and seemed to be about to collapse.

The white-haired old man set his eyes on Xue Jian, Concubine Yue, and Princess Qinglian, looked at them carefully, and immediately saw that something was wrong.

"The breath of the living, the three of them have not yet reached the end of their lives, why did you capture them?"

The one-horned ghost king's body trembled.

It is indeed an unruly thing to forcibly capture a living person into the netherworld, but no one cares about such a trivial matter.

This ghost king usually does this kind of thing, but he didn't expect to cause such a big movement today, and he just hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Back to Lord Netherworld, these three people killed the snake ghost general who guarded the Nai He Bridge, and almost killed the cow ghost general, and the subordinates got the news, so they rushed over to arrest them and ask them for guilt. ”

The white-haired old man didn't bother to listen to these prevarications at all, his eyes were still focused on the three of them.

Suddenly, there was a twinkle in his eyes and he frowned.

"Divinity?"

The old man's eyes were indifferent and there was no emotion, and with a casual grab, he grabbed Fei Yue's soul in front of him.

To be honest, Fei Yue's gaze was very similar to him, cold and ruthless, which was a gaze that only a god possessed.

The white-haired old man looked at her carefully for a moment and spoke coldly.

"It turned out to be the woman, no wonder the River Styx suddenly shook. ”

Xue Jian looked at this scene, despair, unwillingness, and other emotions in his heart surged into his heart, and he wanted to struggle and resist, but he couldn't do anything.

The other party is a true god, the master of this entire netherworld, how can he resist as a martial artist of the True Yuan Realm.

The white-haired old man looked at Fei Yue, and a trace of complicated clarity flashed in his eyes.

"You and I do not interfere with the water of the well, but today because of you, the River Styx is in turmoil, so I will punish you for thinking at the bottom of the River Styx for a thousand years. ”

With a wave of his hand, he was about to knock Fei Yue's soul into the River Styx.

Xue Jian's eyes were hideous, and he let out a roar of rage in a hoarse voice.

"Stop!"

The white-haired old man glanced at him faintly, not caring at all.

In his eyes, all beings are ants, even the woman in front of him who has lost her divine position.

Xue Jian struggled to rush out, but found that his body was locked by a great coercion and he couldn't move at all.

He watched Fei Yue's soul gradually fly into the river Styx, which was full of ghosts, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.

Last time, he watched Chu Yiyi leave and couldn't do anything.

This time, he had to watch Concubine Yue bury in the River Styx, and he couldn't do anything.

Why...... Why, Xue saw that his eyes were red, and the anger in his heart exploded to the extreme, and a hidden will gradually awakened in his body.

He didn't realize that the virtual currency in the system was being consumed at a rapid rate.

42 million ...... 38 million ...... Million...... Thirteen million ...... One and a half million, until it reaches zero!

When the virtual currency reaches zero, a consciousness sleeping in the system is completely awakened.

This consciousness descended on the Netherworld, like a mighty heavenly power above a realm, causing the corners of the entire world to show signs of fragmentation.

The River Styx trembled violently, the water swelled and boiled, and countless ghosts wailed in the river until they were finally reduced to pieces.

Xue saw that he seemed to be a completely different person at this moment, his expression returned to calm, and with a wave of his hand, the coercion around him collapsed, the space shattered, and with every step forward, the whole world trembled.

Princess Qinglian was stunned, and the one-horned ghost king was also stunned.

Fei Yue's eyes were stupid, looking at him, and two lines of tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of her eyes.

She didn't know why she felt sadness, that sadness from the depths of her soul, pouring out like a tidal wave, making her cry like rain.

The expression of the Netherworld God suddenly changed, and the whole person was like being hit by five thunderbolts, and the vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows immediately opened, revealing a dark black like ink.

Under his vertical gaze, Xue Jian was no longer Xue Jian, but had become an emperor with vast majesty and dominating heaven and earth.

The white-haired old man watched Xue Jian walk step by step in a daze, without retreating or resisting, his originally indifferent and ruthless eyes gradually turned from horror to surprise.

When Xue Jian walked in front of him, the old man lowered his head and slowly knelt down, crying silently.

"Unfilial disciple netherworld...... Meet the Master!"

The one-horned ghost king, who was still kneeling and trembling, saw this scene, and when he heard this, he only felt that the whole world had collapsed, and his mind was blank, completely stunned and stupid.

Xue saw that he looked at the white-haired old man with complicated eyes and sighed lightly.

"You're getting old. ”

The dignified Netherworld, the master of a realm, is crying like a child at this moment.

"After the fall of Shizun, the disciple once led the army of the underworld to kill the court of the gods, but unfortunately he was still defeated by the gang of rebels and was seriously injured by them. ”

Xue Jian nodded and said calmly.

"I know this, you have worked hard. ”

The white-haired old man raised his head and smiled brightly.

If this smile appeared on a young man, it would definitely be very sunny, but when it appeared on an old man's face, it would look very discordant.

"The disciple knew that the master must still be alive, so the disciple has been in the netherworld to make all preparations, waiting for the day when he and the master will fight back to the court of the gods and eradicate the traitors. ”

Xue Jian could see the entire Netherworld at a glance, and what he said, Xue Jian had already taken it into his eyes.

Right in the land of the River Styx, an army of millions is hidden.

He waved his hand lightly, and Fei Yue's soul flew immediately.

The two looked at each other, Xue saw that his heart was extremely complicated, and Concubine Yue was still in tears, and her eyes were blank.

"Who are you, and why do I cry when I see you?"

Fei Yue knew that the person in front of her was no longer Xue Jian, but had become a person she was very unfamiliar with, but felt very familiar.