Chapter 1918: The Spirit of Death
"Kolatu, are you looking for death?"
With a deep and clear voice coming out of Hades's shrine, I saw a huge figure emerge out of thin air, the whole body was crystal clear, and it also exuded a colorful glow.
"Hades~"
In the midst of Yang Ling's roar, the black statue behind him also emerged, and the starlight gate emitted dazzling starlight one after another, and then the statue of the Yuan Shen also stepped out of the sea of gods, holding a dragon spear, and the chaotic purple golden bell above his head pounced.
"You're you again?" Hades shuddered for a moment, turned around and ran away.
Originally, he hid in the land of reincarnation and borrowed the power of reincarnation to finally condense into a godhead, but the time was only tens of thousands of years, and the godhead was not stable, this state was similar to a demi-saint, and could only be called a demigod or a pseudo-god, and his strength was still far from the real god.
In addition, in the battle with Yang Ling a few years ago, Godhead almost collapsed after suffering a heavy blow, so when he saw Yang Ling again at this time, his first thought was to flee instead of staying and dying.
For Hades, what he needs is to continuously absorb the power of the underworld to replenish his godhead, if he can refine all the reincarnation qi in the land of reincarnation, then he will definitely be able to become a true god, so that he can completely escape the doomsday catastrophe of the collapse of heaven and earth.
But I didn't expect to escape back before my ass was hot, and this killing god who didn't know where he came from actually forced the door again.
"Where to escape?" Yang Ling would not let Hades escape easily this time, and the Chaos Purple Gold Bell turned into thousands of kilometers in size, like a big bell covering Hades.
"When~" accompanied by a clear sound, I saw that the purple light of the Chaos Purple Gold Bell was shining all over, and the six rule inscriptions appeared outside the bell and shrouded the entire firmament, and in the rapid rotation, strands of runes sprayed out from the mouth of the bell to imprison the entire void.
Although the statue behind Hades also released a brilliant glow to continuously dispel these runes, the void became like a swamp, so no matter how desperately Hades tried, he was never able to break through the suppression of the Chaos Purple Golden Bell.
Hades stopped and looked at Yang Ling, his face was very ugly, and he roared loudly: "Who are you? Why do you keep chasing me? I don't want to stay in the underworld now, you want to occupy the underworld as you please, but I hope you don't force me to die together!"
"The Reaper must die! this is my mission?" Yang Ling said coldly as he stood on the shoulders of the Yuan Shen statue.
"So you're a Guardian?" Hades came to his senses.
"You can say yes, you can say no, my mission is different from other guardians!" Yang Ling said noncommittally.
"Although I don't know how you entered the land of reincarnation and how you know my identity, don't forget, this is the underworld, my territory, don't think I'm afraid of you, it's just that I don't want to make any extraneous branches when I become a god!" Hades stared at Yang Ling and said.
"Okay, if you have any other means, let's do it together, and I'll make a break together!" Yang Ling nodded and said.
"Okay, this is your own trouble!" Hades twitched, and then the statue behind him suddenly released a pillar of light from the center of his eyebrows, piercing through the void and landing in the Hades Divine Palace.
"Boom~" With the shaking of the mountain, the entire Hades Divine Palace began to slowly rise, and in the click, the dark Hades Divine Mountain began to collapse, and finally revealed a white bone gate tens of thousands of kilometers high.
The gate was inlaid with countless huge black and hideous grimaces, with hollow eyes and mouths open like reliefs, as if they were constantly struggling and roaring in another time and space, as if they were about to break free from hell at any moment.
"What is this?" The moment his divine consciousness made contact with the gate, Lucifer directly turned pale and retreated hundreds of kilometers, his frightened face distorted.
Colato wasn't much better, his huge body shaking and letting out a muffled grunt.
And at the same time that the gate appeared, Yang Ling felt a palpitation for no reason, as if a demon from the Nine Hells was about to crawl out of the gate.
This situation is very abnormal, reaching Yang Ling's current realm, he is almost on par with a saint, and there will be no fear at all, but now Yang Ling does feel a fear from the depths of his consciousness, if this door is opened, the things inside must be very terrifying.
"Hades, what's in there?" asked Colatu, holding the scythe tightly in his hand, with a horrified expression.
"Haha, Kolatu, don't you call yourself the god of death, but unfortunately you don't know, there is a real god of death in the underworld, known as the god of the dead, but it is a spirit of death condensed by death qi for hundreds of millions of years, and now he is waking up, you will be able to see it soon, hahahaha!"
"Hades, are you crazy? I'm afraid that the underworld will not be safe if you release this thing!" Although Lucifer was frightened, he was still a main god after all, and at this time, a pair of huge wings appeared behind his back, and he roared at Hades with the spear in his hand.
"You forced me, and when you all die, I will refine the entire underworld and become a true god...... God of Fate!" Hades was almost mad with excitement.
"Then I'll kill you first!"
Yang Ling pressed his finger forward, and the chaotic purple gold bell in the sky rang again, and the mouth of the bell suddenly shrouded the entire void like rain, and pressed down on Hades.
And Hades's face was hideous, and the colorful glow on the statue behind him burned like a flame, and at the same time, a round of bronze giant wheels appeared one after another, and in the clattering rotation, the blue light diffused out, and a large number of runes were crushed.
"How long can I see how long you can hold on?" Yang Ling's divine soul power violently poured into the Chaos Purple Golden Bell, and the purple light of the bell was even worse, and the huge bell crushed the void and kept falling.
Just as the purple gold bell was falling frantically, suddenly the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and at the same time, an extremely terrifying and cold aura permeated the entire underworld.
"Boom~" The white bone gate suddenly exploded, and a gray air flow gushed out from the gate like a flood, and the void where the air flow passed was annihilated, the ground disappeared, and the mountains and rivers and the earth all turned into nothingness.
Soon, this gray air flow gathered into a constantly changing gray substance in the void, which continued to make a whining sound that tore the soul, and the entire underworld seemed to suddenly fall into an endless cold abyss, and many low-level underworlds were directly frozen into ashes in an instant.
As the screams grew louder and louder, the gray mass of matter continued to change shape, conjuring up countless hideous and terrifying ghosts, looking like a monster formed by countless evil spirits.
Yang Ling had no time to take care of Hades.
This thing was so terrifying that it made his heart palpitate.
But Yang Ling had no intention of escaping at all, because this thing was also one of the materials of the last two Heavenly Dao Eight Extremes Array that he was struggling to find, the Spirit of Death.