"No matter what, you will surely die!"

Tang Haoran gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, and his tone was extremely firm.

Now is the time to fight bravely and ruthlessly, as the so-called narrow road meets the brave wins.

The Nether King's hands trembled, he didn't expect that this young man who cultivated to garbage would be so determined!

Helpless, he had no choice but to bow down and say: "Young hero, this king is willing to swear to surrender to you, stop it!"

For the Netherworld, one of the three fierce kings of ancient times, let him say soft words, it can be seen that he has nothing to do.

He never dreamed that this perfect object of sacrifice had such a mysterious and strange star hidden in his body, and besides, this kid was completely crazy!

"You mean you're willing to be a slave?"

Tang Haoran asked lightly.

"Yes, I absolutely do what I say. Think about it, with such a powerful existence as me to assist you, one day you will dominate the Heavenly Void Realm, hehe, there are many fairies and goddesses in the Heavenly Void Realm, when the time comes, wouldn't you kid be beautiful and happy, alas, boy, you hurry up and let those stars stop!"

Seeing that there was room for maneuver, the Netherworld King said in a loud voice, his tone was extremely humble, how could there be a trace of the demeanor and domineering of the ancient fierce king.

"Oh, you're telling the truth, how can I trust you?"

Tang Haoran continued to ask.

"I ...... I have lived countless years, and I have a great reputation, how can I fool you, a hairy boy? The old man has always been true to his word! Boy, stop quickly, I will swear!"

The Nether King was anxious.

"Then you swear an oath to me!"

While Tang Haoran was talking, he never stopped attacking, and he was frantically devouring the remnant soul of the Netherworld King and his corpse.

At the same time, he is concentrating on two things, and he is still seizing the time to digest and absorb a new method.

That is the inheritance of the thundercloud golden cicada, "the golden cicada shedding its shell".

Soon, he understood the meaning of this method.

"You little bastard actually fooled the old man!"

The Netherworld soon realized that he had been toyed with, and immediately became angry, and he immediately relented, and with ten fingers, he tried to break the boy's neck.

"Damn little crumbs, the old man will be wiped out, and his body will be exploded!"

The Nether King was confident that he could definitely screw off the head of this human kid who had been cultivated to garbage.

Click!

As he expected, there was no resistance to his grip, but the clicking sound was the intertwining of bones as his withered hands clenched together.

"Hey, why did you hold it empty!?"

The Nether found that there was nothing in his hand, and the little human crumb had strangely disappeared.

"Hahaha...... It is worthy of the golden cicada's shelling technique, and it is really wonderful!"

Tang Haoran's figure had already floated out of the stone room, looking up and laughing wildly, but his cold sweat flowed out.

After all, if there is a way, he doesn't want his physical body to be destroyed, even if he has the opportunity to take away in the future, how can he make love with Xia Mo'er and them? If he reshapes his physical body, it will require extremely high cultivation, and with his current realm, it is far away.

But he didn't expect that he temporarily learned to get rid of the golden cicada and easily got rid of the Netherworld's killer blow.

"Nether King, your time of death has arrived, and you have exhausted all your calculations, and you didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful show!"

Tang Haoran's voice was cold, and he continued to control the golden stars to attack the remnant soul of the Nether King, and at the same time, the Ice and Fire Demon Lotus also frantically devoured the body of the Nether King.

"Despicable and shameless little bastard, the old man fought with you!"

With a sharp and evil roar, a jet-black figure and a mass of jet-black remnants slaughtered out of the tomb at the same time.

Call!

Bang!

The Netherworld King followed Tang Haoran is a ruthless killing move.

A punch came out of the wind, which really changed the color of heaven and earth.

Although the body of the Nether King was devoured by about one-third of the energy of the Ice and Fire Demon Lotus, he was too terrifying.

Although Tang Haoran had been prepared, he still didn't react and was hit and flew upside down.

His body was like a kite with a broken string, smashing heavily into the "sculpture" in the square.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted wildly from Tang Haoran's mouth, and half of his body was shattered by this violent blow, fresh flesh and bones, and even the internal organs were clearly visible.

His brain was in a trance, and he couldn't hold back and didn't pass out.

Even after suffering such a heavy blow, his divine sense was still frantically manipulating the golden runes and the Ice and Fire Demon Lotus.

"Little crush, since you are so ignorant, then go and die!"

Evil voices exploded right overhead.

A black withered fist slammed down on the head.

If he was hit, Tang Haoran's body would definitely be bombarded to pieces.

"The golden cicada is out of its shell!"

This time, Tang Haoran was prepared, tried his best to cast the secret method, and his figure disappeared out of thin air again.

"Boom!"

The Nether King slammed his fist into the place where Tang Haoran had just fallen, and the surrounding sculptures were swept away by the powerful qi waves, and the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing a terrifying pit the size of a football field.

"Extinguish!"

Tang Haoran's figure flashed behind a sculpture, and his intention to completely destroy the remnant soul of the Nether King was extremely firm.

He was battered, mentally and physically on the verge of collapse, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, knowing that now was the last and most critical time to destroy the remnant soul of the Netherworld.

For both sides, it's willpower.

Tang Haoran's physical strength was exhausted, his body was in tatters, and the remnant soul of the Netherworld King was getting smaller and smaller, and the energy of the corpse was getting weaker and weaker.

"Ahh

The remnant of the Nether let out a miserable howl, controlling his corpse to shoot his bow left and right, and the sculpture was swept in all directions.

Bang!

Tang Haoran couldn't avoid it, and was knocked away again, the bones in his body were almost broken, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

He bit the tip of his tongue, barely keeping a trace of consciousness.

"Little crumbs, go die!"

The body of the Nether King rushed towards Tang Haoran again.

The Ice and Fire Demon Lotus entangled his entire corpse, frantically devouring the remaining energy in the corpse.

It was obvious that the speed and attack strength of the Nether King's corpse were getting weaker and weaker.

In addition, the remnant soul of the Nether King is also being drastically weakened, and his control over the corpse is becoming more and more powerless.

"I really don't have any strength!"

Tang Haoran was extremely seriously injured, let alone standing up, he didn't even seem to have the strength to move his fingers.

His vision blurred.

I could only see a hazy tall figure rushing towards me.

"Devour!"

Moreover, his remaining thoughts were as solid as a rock, controlling the golden stars to constantly eat away at the remnants of the Netherworld, and the Ice and Fire Demon Lotus was still frantically devouring the energy of the corpse.

The body of the Underworld became stumbling, and could fall at any moment.

The remnant soul of the Nether King kept screaming, getting weaker and weaker.

The decisive battle has reached its final moments.

It's up to whoever can grit their teeth and persevere to the end!