Jiang Hao, as the god of death, the war in the East and the Far East spread all over the world overnight.

Whether it was Jiang Hao's visit to Sanjian Mountain in person, killing two of the sect masters, defeating the three powerhouses of the Far East on the coast of the East China Sea, or destroying a military base in the Far East with one sword, unscathed after the missile bombardment, or even destroying the souls of the old gods in the Far East with one sword after evaporating the entire Sun Association with one sword, all of them continued to ferment in the information network, especially the Association of Strangers, which was the mercenary of the Grim Reaper, fueled the flames in it, and instantly set off a huge wave around the world.

The part of the people who had already become Jiang Hao's followers in private before was okay, although they were excited, they also felt that it was reasonable, after all, Jiang Hao was a god in their hearts, and the crimes committed by the Sun Society in the Far East were obvious to all, although they were not put on the surface, so Jiang Hao's killing this time became a purge in their eyes, and it was well received among believers.

And those who don't have any feelings for Jiang Hao can't help but sigh at Jiang Hao's strength after this incident, after all, since the end of the god generation, how can anyone or god go to the last country on their own? Not to mention slaughtering other people's gods on other people's territory, but people have not taken any action!

That's right, as Far East, which suffered a dumb loss in this incident, did not issue any statement after this incident, as if it was really dumb, and let all kinds of media ridicule it, it just didn't make a sound.

Only the real discerning people secretly sigh for the Far East, no matter what, the Far East, which has lost the Old Gods and the Sun Association, is completely abolished in the metaphysical school, and now the only way to protect itself is to stop angering the Sun Yao as the god of death, because Sun Yao's purpose this time is so clear, it is obvious that if the Far East suffers because of this, it will be difficult for him to sit idly by.

But in the midst of this wave, there is a saying, out of nowhere, that appears in front of almost everyone's eyes.

That is Jiang Hao's purpose as the god of death in the lower realm, after some people speculated, he came to purge the old gods left behind in the lower realm, and for a while, the smoke was everywhere and the people were panicked. This is naturally a good thing for some people who don't know the details, but for some countries and organizations that have a lot of heart, it makes them feel miserable.

Just like the Far East, the old gods hidden in their sphere of influence were originally equivalent to their patron gods, and now Jiang Hao's true purpose has appeared, and seeing that he can even kill the old gods, not only them, but even the old gods they secretly worship are also panicked, and for a while, there are actually many countries and organizations that are cursing the god of death behind their backs, but they are all showing favor to Jiang Hao intentionally or unintentionally.

That is, the so-called ugliness for self-preservation.

Under such a general trend, there are naturally some people who are not self-conscious.

Since your god of death, the sun is in the lower realm to purge sin and purge the old gods, then I want to see, how can you be so presumptuous in the lower realm?

Even if you have so many glorious records, how can you test your water if you don't do it with real guns?

The whole world is pandering to you, and if I drag the myth that made you into the mire, what will turn the world upside down?

With such thoughts, a group of fools who do not measure themselves rush to him like crossing the river.

But there are also those who do have power, who secretly contribute to the trouble, and even devote themselves to this chaotic situation, for all kinds of complex and unspeakable purposes.

Like him.

He stood in front of the cliff, one hand outstretched, gently pressing the kneeling man in front of him.

The man was like crazy, struggling frantically, but his somewhat dangling palms were like divine palms, so that the man could not get out of the shadow of his palm.

"This is the hell I have in store for you. ”

He chuckled, and with a wave of his big hand, the abyss boiled instantly, as if the hell was in the realm, the fire was like Yin Hong's blood, and the deafening was the screaming of ten thousand ghosts, and several big hands like dried corpses stretched out from the darkness, as if they were about to drag the person kneeling on the edge of the cliff down.

"Ah......h

The man was so frightened that he was bleeding from all his orifices, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

The man was frightened to death.

He sighed, snapped his fingers, and the hellish sight vanished into thin air. He lowered his head and stared into the abyss: "Void and truth, reality and truth, unless you are the reincarnation of the one with the pupil of delusion, who will be my opponent?"

"Death, Sunday, let me tear off your hypocritical face and see what kind of character you really are. ”

He sneered, kicked the long-dead king-level creature at his feet off the cliff, and then turned to leave.

…………

"He's ......"

"Is it the King of Illusion or the Lord of Illusion or the Lord of Reality and Reality, can you give me a letter?"

Jiang Hao glanced at the information in his hand, threw it on the table next to him, leaned his head back on the chair, and looked at Tai Wei in front of him with a smile, but his eyes were always inseparable from the existence shrouded in darkness beside Tai Wei.

In the hall of the Association of Strangers, none of the bustling crowd could notice this one, but Jiang Hao knew his identity, it was the famous Bedwell among the Knights of the Round Table.

"Lord Death, don't be big, this time you take the initiative to stand on the cusp of this storm, if you just stand firm and be overturned by the little wave you look down on, this will become a laughing stock in the mouths of everyone after you have eaten and drunk. ”

Bedwell in the Knights of the Round Table was not very afraid of the god of death, and smiled and teased, while Jiang Hao laughed and did not respond, but looked at Tai Wei and snorted lightly, causing the cigarette in the latter's hand to shake and drop a lot of cigarette ash.

"I don't think you have such a path, Tevi, I don't think that Renault knows about these people, do you? ”

The more Jiang Hao smiled, the more Tai Wei felt a chill, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Boss, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I also have many difficulties, and I ask the boss to forgive me."

"Got it, tell me about this guy. What I want are those that are substantial. The smile on Jiang Hao's face faded, pointed to those materials, looked at Bedwell and said, "It's the kind that can't be recorded on it." ”

"Since we haven't fought with him either, we can only tell you our inferences about him. Bedwell said eloquently: "I believe that the adults have already read what the information says." It is indeed vague, and we have not yet found out whether this person's ability is an illusion or a virtual reality, if it is an illusion, there are instances of him turning the illusion into reality, of course, it is not excluded that he used his power as a king-level creature itself to make the reality tend to be an illusion; But in fact, we still haven't figured it out. ”

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows: "The Eye of Horus can't detect the void and reality?"

Bedwell was the Knight of the Round Table who used the Eye of Horus to spy on Jiang Hao that day. As the youngest member of the Knights of the Round Table, although he was loyal to King Arthur, he was neither humble nor arrogant in the face of Jiang Hao.

"I'm ashamed to say that the Eye of Horus is an artifact, but in fact its ability is limited, whether that person's name is the King of Illusion or the Lord of Reality is louder, but there is a corresponding way to deal with it. In fact, some of the king-level creatures who have become climates have their own abilities to prevent such surveillance. Bedwell sighed lightly: "It's like saying that your lord has always deliberately exposed your body in front of Horus's eyes, and when you do really important things, even the eyes of Horus do not see the light. ”

Jiang Hao sighed softly, raised his head and completely collapsed on the rocking chair, closed his eyes, and looked like he was thinking about things, but in fact, his heart was not very calm.

To tell the truth, after arriving in this world, he originally relied on divine consciousness and couldn't survey through divine sense, like a broken arm, and finally opened the spiritual vision is also a three-legged cat kung fu, that is, after he broke through the refining of the gods, he felt that someone was peeping in the underworld, so he responded.

But the king-level creatures born and raised in this world must have adapted to this state, and they should be able to do it with a lower realm.

"In the realm of Lifan, at least above the Seven Heavens, it should not be stronger than the old sword immortal, but it will not be weaker than the great sword master. ”

Jiang Hao secretly said in his heart, he opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Bedwell: "He is the first big fish to bite the hook?"

Bedwell first wanted to nod, but was suddenly stunned, looked out the window through the glass of the building, and said in a deep voice: "It doesn't seem to be." ”

Before the words fell, Jiang Hao had already disappeared from the rocking chair in front of him.

Along with the vanishing glass in front of you, the cut surface was as smooth as a knife.

"So anxious?"

Bedwell smiled dumbly and sat down in the rocking chair, leaving Tevi a little nervous and smoking.

…………

"Who are you? not a king-level creature, where did you have the courage to appear in front of me?"

A young man who lost his ability to resist just by looking at his face was lifted by Jiang Hao and flew up to the sky. Jiang Hao let go of his hand after asking the question, and the young man was full of horror and thought that he was going to fall from a high altitude, but he didn't want his body to be tightly imprisoned in the air, even if he struggled hard, he couldn't move for half a minute.

The young man who knew the gap in the realm instantly knelt down, and his tears were also flowing out, and he didn't care that there was no land under him, so he kowtowed to the air and cried out: "I implore Lord Death to make decisions for my father!"

"Calling the shots?"

Jiang Hao was stunned, confused, and finally got hooked.

Before he could react, the heartbroken young man's eyes opened a slit, and he saw that Jiang Hao didn't react, but struggled to hug Jiang Hao's thigh, and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "My family has always lived in a simple place, my father has been concentrating on cultivation, and not long after he broke through the king level, he was brutally killed by a murderer, and the century-old foundation was also burned, and I was the only one in the entire big family who escaped, and I asked the adults to make the decision for me!"

Jiang Hao blinked, although this young man was talking, he also knew that this matter was not simple, to be honest, that is, after his own netherworld, the battle of life and death between king-level beings increased, how could so many king-level creatures fall before?

Jiang Hao, who was clouded with a haze in his heart, helped the young man up and asked, "Do you know who that person is?"

"Yes, of course I know, although the man is very strange-looking, but he is very big, and he actually reported himself to his family, so that I can recognize him even if I turn to ashes!" said the young man indignantly.

Jiang Hao frowned: "Who is it?"

"It's a phantom ......"

"It's me. ”

As soon as the young man wanted to speak, a peaceful voice came from not far away, and it was strange to say, after the sound sounded, all the wind around him calmed down.

The young man's body trembled, as if he was enduring great fear, hiding behind Jiang Hao, and his voice was crying: "Adults save me!"

Jiang Hao, who had already turned to look at the person, raised his eyebrows, and had already guessed the identity of the person who came.

The king of illusions, the lord of reality and reality, his name is said-

"Chenyuan, I've seen the Grim Reaper. ”

The person who came smiled Yan Yan, dressed in pure black wide clothes, very much like the earl of the castle, but in an instant, there were thousands of streamers on the black clothes, and the colors were different, which made Jiang Hao a little uncertain.

"I'm sure you've heard my name, so I won't repeat it, just ......" The man's smiling face, sunny and warm, like a young university professor, if he hadn't reported his home, Jiang Hao would never have associated this person with the mysterious King of Illusions, but ......

"Your Excellency doesn't seem to be very attentive to my housekeeping skills, which makes me very embarrassed......" The man showed a look of embarrassment, but a murderous aura suddenly came from behind Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's heart was stunned, and when he looked back, it was the young man who had avenged his grievances before who stood up, full of murderous energy, his face was full of blood, and he roared towards Jiang Hao, and shouted in his mouth: "The bastard who destroyed my family, I will die with you today!"

"Did you fall for the illusion?" Jiang Hao's face sank, and he didn't stand still, but while guarding against Chen Yuan, the king of illusions, he threw out a chain made of yuan force, sweeping the young man away, and the chain automatically wound, tying the young man strongly.

"It seems that your illusion is not so terrifying. Jiang Hao, who easily resolved the crisis from behind him, looked back at Chen Yuan again, and his tone was light, but when he saw the smile on the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth, he chuckled in his heart and secretly screamed that it was not good.

"Who is the person who has fallen for the illusion?" Chen Yuan smiled even more, "Thank you Lord Death for giving you the chain!"

Jiang Hao turned his head sharply and saw that the young man was tied in a chain by himself, although he was frightened, his face was full of blood, but the chain of Yuan Li that belonged to him seemed to have turned into substance, and it had a real weight in his hands, and it was no longer under his control.

Jiang Hao, who felt the stinging pain in his hand, could only throw the chain, but the chain turned into thorns in the air, and the spikes were extremely sharp, directly penetrating the young man, and blood splattered out, like bright red flowers blooming on the thorns.

(End of chapter)