Sikong Xingxing's eyes stared closely in the dark corner, and a face that he would never forget was showing up little by little, and Sikong Xingxing never dreamed that a guy he hated to the extreme would appear at the extreme point of the lava core.

"You, you are... Sikong Xingleng stammered and said, "You are the Emperor of the Underworld-Guo Hui, hasn't the Scythe of Death been obtained by you in advance?"

After saying this, Sikong Xingxing looked very annoyed, he knew that he had completely forgotten about this conspirator in the underworld, this was a completely undeserved result! But chagrin is chagrin, at least for now, Sikong Xingxing is no longer afraid of this ghost in the shadows.

"Haha~!Are you afraid of me?!" A gloomy sneer floated out from behind the black ice like a ghost, and a rickety figure slowly emerged from the shadow of the black ice, "After becoming a god, Sikong picking stars actually has a time when he is timid?"

Sikong Xingxing snorted coldly in his nostrils, "Joke~!

"Really?" the gray-white face became clearer and clearer from the corner, and Sikong Xingxing's brow frowned slightly, and every time he saw this face, he felt an indescribable coldness in his heart.

Sikong Xingxing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

"Have you forgotten the phoenix crown left by the First Beast God? Have you forgotten the majestic wind of the Kunlun Mountains? Aren't you afraid that you will be exactly like the last time?" The pale face exuded a strange smile, "Aren't you afraid that the treasure hidden here has been acquired by me?"

Sikong Xingxing's heart couldn't help but feel a pang, this sentence was the key point that hit his sore spot, "Old man, you don't have the courage or strength!"

"This sentence came out of your mouth, complete duplicity!" A pair of dark white pupils on the pale face stared at Sikong Xingxing tightly, "Especially when you meet the person you least want to meet here, you should know that good luck has nothing to do with you anymore!"

Sikong Xingxing's brows tightened, "How can you influence and judge the luck of the old man!"

"Hehe~!It doesn't matter if I have the right to judge you!" The pale body staggered out of the shadows, "But Shi Jiu who brought you here can judge you, and even your good luck ended because of Shi Jiu." ”

Sikong Jiexing subconsciously glanced at his left and right with the corner of his eye, although he didn't see Shi Jiu's figure, but Sikong Jiexing still said disdainfully: "There is not much difference between you and Shi Jiu, I won't put you in my eyes, and of course I won't put Shi Jiu in my eyes." Existence like you is just ants in the eyes of the old man!"

"There are a lot of stories of mayflies shaking trees in this world, and I'm afraid I'm going to reproduce this amazing episode today!" The pale man opened his mouth and showed his teeth shining with cold light, "It doesn't matter if you underestimate me, but if you underestimate Shi Jiu, I'm afraid you're going to suffer a big loss!"

Sikong Xingxing finally became vigilant, not because Shi Jiu was invisible, nor because he had met such a strange old acquaintance in this strange place, but because he suddenly realized that his current situation might have been conspired and calculated by Shi Jiu and this sinister guy.

Sikong Xingxing asked with a murderous face: "Do you dare to calculate the old man with Shi Jiu?"

"Hahaha~! This is a bad statement!" the pale face trembled, "You are wrong, and you are very wrong." Even if someone dares to calculate you, at least I can't be counted among them!"

Sikong Xingxing asked in a low voice, "Are you reminding me that I was calculated by Shi Jiu?" Isn't it the two of you who conspire to calculate the old man?"

"Hey~!How could you be so ignorant and recognized by the Heavenly Realm, how could you become a god in one fell swoop?" The pale face actually carried a layer of cold ridicule, "You look down on Shi Jiu too much, and you also look down on the old man too much!"

Sikong Xingxing asked murderously: "Do you dare to say that the old man is wrong?"

"Why don't you dare?" the pale face did not have the slightest expression, "Shi Jiu is not afraid of you, why should I be afraid of you? And the old man is not wrong!"

Sikong Xingxing snorted and said, "You keep saying that the old man has been calculated, but what evidence do you have?"

"Haha~!The old man's words are the proof!" The pale face completely appeared from the darkness, "You can get here is the proof!"

This person sneered, his miserable white eyes were empty and exuded a ghostly aura, and the one who paced out from behind the black ice was the fake Hades Emperor who was imprisoned here by Shi Jiu - Guo Hui!

Sikong Xingxing stared at the somewhat trembling figure in front of him and asked, "Sure enough, it's the Hades Emperor Guo Hui, I should have thought that I would meet you!"

"It's a pity that you woke up too late!" Guo Hui rolled his gray and white eyes and said, "You are overconfident in your divine power, so you will suffer unimaginable consequences!"

Sikong Xingxing sneered and said: "It's a big joke, and there are consequences that the old man can't bear in the whole world?"

Sikong Xingxing paused and suddenly remembered something, he asked: "Isn't it that there is no Death Scythe here, are you really the Hades Emperor Guo Hui?"

"Haha~! It's the old man! Shi Jiu really didn't lie to you, the Scythe of Death is nearby. If he doesn't tell you the location of the Scythe of Death, or even takes you through the lava core, how can you trust a former nemesis? But being able to get here is a completely different thing than being able to own the Scythe of Death. The False Pluto Emperor Guo Hui slowly walked out from behind the black ice, the corners of his eyes flooded with strange colors, Guo Hui stared at Sikong Xingxing for a while before he continued: "Do you think that if you get close to the Scythe of Death, you can use it for yourself? You are still triumphant!"

Sikong Xingxing took a deep breath, although his heart had begun to beat a little drum, but the identity of the god made it impossible for him to be too timid, so Sikong Xingxing gritted his teeth and said viciously: "You have no knowledge of the power of God!"

"Arrogance and arrogance will ruin you after all, just like what I have experienced!" Guo Hui secretly searched behind Sikong Xingxing with his eyes, "Presumably you have already noticed Shi Jiu's abnormality, so not only should you not be happy, but you should also feel sad, because you must have fallen for Shi Jiu!"

Sikong picked up the stars for a moment, he couldn't help but turn his head and didn't see Shi Jiu, Shi Jiu disappeared behind the black ice and never showed his face again. But he wouldn't easily believe Guo Hui's words, and he still had a mysterious confidence in his divine power.

In addition, Sikong Picking Star is actually full of resentment towards this past conspiracy leader, at least when he was in the Kunlun Mountains, Guo Hui secretly stole the phoenix crown that was within reach~!

Sikong Xingxing sneered and said, "You don't know the ins and outs of the matter, and of course you don't know what happened between me and Shi Jiu. But being able to come here proves that Shi Jiu didn't lie to me, and I'm sure that the Death Scythe is nearby!"

"Of course, the Scythe of Death is in the core of the lava earth, which is the place we are in!" Guo Hui shrugged, the white light in his eyes dimmed a lot, and Guo Hui said helplessly: "But you should never want to get this ancient divine weapon!"

Sikong Xingxing's brows were twisted together, and he looked at Guo Hui viciously and asked, "Isn't it that you have already taken the Scythe of Death for yourself?"

"Hey~!Are you still delusional about obtaining the Scythe of Death?" Guo Hui shook his head and sighed, he looked left and right and said: "Although you have obtained the Divine Seal, and your combat power must have improved by leaps and bounds, but how did your intelligence regress so seriously, can't you see that the Scythe of Death is impossible in my hands?"

Sikong Xingxing hurriedly asked, "Since the Scythe of Death is not in your hands, why do you dare to conclude that I can't have this Ancient Divine Weapon?"

"The old man has worked hard to protect the underworld and even the lava core for tens of millions of years, but the Scythe of Death still has nothing to do with me!" Guo Hui pursed his lips and whispered: "In order to get close to the Scythe of Death, I almost turned into a speck of dust!"

Sikong Xingxing said disdainfully: "Your inability to get close to the Scythe of Death only proves that your strength is difficult to control the ancient gods, but the old man has already obtained the gods, I naturally understand all aspects of divine power, how can my ability be comparable to you?!"

"Divine power?" Guo Hui looked at Sikong Xingxing's confident appearance and couldn't help but say: "I know that you have obtained the gods, so your power may be able to control the Scythe of Death, but whether you can possess it is a pipe dream!"

Sikong Xingxing took a breath and said angrily: "You have tried to discourage the old man from obtaining the Scythe of Death so many times, do you still want to hinder the old man from obtaining the Scythe of Death?"

"If you listen to my advice, it's best for you to flee from this place now!" Guo Hui's miserable white gaze glanced behind Sikong Xingxing, and he continued: "Because the Scythe of Death is not in my hands, and of course it will not become your divine weapon!"

Sikong Xingxing looked around and said, "You actually advised the old man to run away, because of you or because of Shi Jiu?"

"Can't you see that the old man is crumbling and dying?" Guo Hui smiled bitterly, with no expression on his face, "I can be so embarrassed, it's all because of Shi Jiu!"

Sikong Xingxing seemed to realize something, "Shi Jiu?!Is Shi Jiu controlling the Scythe of Death?!That's why he trapped you here?" Sikong Jiexing hurriedly turned back to find Shi Jiu, where is Shi Jiu's shadow!