Chapter Twenty-Three: Surrender to the Netherworld

"Blood old man, are you kidding?" Not only did Tanglin Su not understand, but even Fengshen was confused.

"Fengshen, you really get older and more eyeless, haven't you noticed that the netherworld aura on her body is very strong? If it weren't for the heir of my Netherworld Blood River, how could there be such a strong Netherworld aura? The old man said with a smile, he had noticed it since Donglin Su was still in the passage, fortunately the God King stopped those small movements in time, otherwise he would have to go to the God King Palace.

After Donglin Su came out of the passage, the old man of blood originally wanted to find Donglin Su, but suddenly saw Feng Sanshao's few gentlemen coming over, he wanted to see how Donglin Su would deal with this matter, so he hid, if he hadn't been frightened by the physique of the Burning Immortals, I am afraid that Tanglin Su and they would not have found him.

"But now it's my son who is dead! Then do you want to give me an explanation for the Netherworld Blood River! "The god of wind finally knows the way now, the old man of blood is here to help them at all, although he can't beat the old man of blood, but it is about his son, and the god of wind can't give in.

"If you're dead, you're dead, who made your son unaware of the people who molested my Netherworld Blood River, let me tell you, I still think your son died too happily, if it were me, I would definitely let your son suffer for 7749 days before he was tortured to death." The old man said with blood, completely ignoring the wind god's face turning pale.

"Blood old man, are you going to be an enemy of the Divine Realm?" The wind god shouted.

"Wind God, don't be too shameless, do you think you're a god king? Even if it's a god king, I don't care about it, just because you wind god dares to say that I want to be the enemy of the god realm, it's just beyond my strength! The old man snorted coldly, and a red light shot out of his blood-red eyes, shooting straight into the wind god's chest at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, causing the wind god to retreat again and again.

"Okay, you blood old man, you wait, wait for my God Realm army to fill your Netherworld Blood River!" Fengshen was angry, but he was not the opponent of the old man of blood, and coupled with Shengdao, he had no chance of winning at all, so he had to put down his cruel words and go back to find a helper first.

"I'm waiting for you, and then we'll see if the people from your God Realm will die more, or if the people from our Netherblood River will die more!" The voice of the old man came far away, and the wind was so angry in mid-air that he almost fell from the air.

Now only Donglin Su and the old man of blood are left here, while the old man of blood and the god of wind are arguing, Meng Po took the time to check the state of the burning immortals, fortunately, as before, the old man of blood did not do anything to the burning immortals.

"Little doll, your name is Tanglin Su, are you, would you like to go back to the Netherworld Blood River with the old man?" The old man of blood looked at Tanglin Su with his eyes shining, just like a greedy person seeing countless treasures, and a womanizer seeing a naked beauty, he saw Donglin Su uncomfortable.

"Thank you seniors for your love, it's just that we still have something to do, I'm afraid we can't go to the Netherworld Blood River with our seniors." Donglin Su replied politely, the name "Netherworld Blood River" made Tanglin Su understand a little bit about what the blood old man would protect them for, and there was another name in the underworld that was Netherworld.

"What can you do? Isn't it just to kill the God King? Lao Tzu has long seen that kid is unhappy, you and I will go back to the Netherworld Blood River, and I will help you kill the God King. The old man of blood glanced at Donglinsu, and if he said such a big rebellious words, the old man of blood said it without care.

"Blood old man, are you kidding?" Not only did Tanglin Su not understand, but even Fengshen was confused.

"Fengshen, you really get older and more eyeless, haven't you noticed that the netherworld aura on her body is very strong? If it weren't for the heir of my Netherworld Blood River, how could there be such a strong Netherworld aura? The old man said with a smile, he had noticed it since Donglin Su was still in the passage, fortunately the God King stopped those small movements in time, otherwise he would have to go to the God King Palace.

After Donglin Su came out of the passage, the old man of blood originally wanted to find Donglin Su, but suddenly saw Feng Sanshao's few gentlemen coming over, he wanted to see how Donglin Su would deal with this matter, so he hid, if he hadn't been frightened by the physique of the Burning Immortals, I am afraid that Tanglin Su and they would not have found him.

"But now it's my son who is dead! Then do you want to give me an explanation for the Netherworld Blood River! "The god of wind finally knows the way now, the old man of blood is here to help them at all, although he can't beat the old man of blood, but it is about his son, and the god of wind can't give in.

"If you're dead, you're dead, who made your son unaware of the people who molested my Netherworld Blood River, let me tell you, I still think your son died too happily, if it were me, I would definitely let your son suffer for 7749 days before he was tortured to death." The old man said with blood, completely ignoring the wind god's face turning pale.

"Blood old man, are you going to be an enemy of the Divine Realm?" The wind god shouted.

"Wind God, don't be too shameless, do you think you're a god king? Even if it's a god king, I don't care about it, just because you wind god dares to say that I want to be the enemy of the god realm, it's just beyond my strength! The old man snorted coldly, and a red light shot out of his blood-red eyes, shooting straight into the wind god's chest at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, causing the wind god to retreat again and again.

"Okay, you blood old man, you wait, wait for my God Realm army to fill your Netherworld Blood River!" Fengshen was angry, but he was not the opponent of the old man of blood, and coupled with Shengdao, he had no chance of winning at all, so he had to put down his cruel words and go back to find a helper first.

"I'm waiting for you, and then we'll see if the people from your God Realm will die more, or if the people from our Netherblood River will die more!" The voice of the old man came far away, and the wind was so angry in mid-air that he almost fell from the air.

Now only Donglin Su and the old man of blood are left here, while the old man of blood and the god of wind are arguing, Meng Po took the time to check the state of the burning immortals, fortunately, as before, the old man of blood did not do anything to the burning immortals.

"Little doll, your name is Tanglin Su, are you, would you like to go back to the Netherworld Blood River with the old man?" The old man of blood looked at Tanglin Su with his eyes shining, just like a greedy person seeing countless treasures, and a womanizer seeing a naked beauty, he saw Donglin Su uncomfortable.

"Thank you seniors for your love, it's just that we still have something to do, I'm afraid we can't go to the Netherworld Blood River with our seniors." Donglin Su replied politely, the name "Netherworld Blood River" made Tanglin Su understand a little bit about what the blood old man would protect them for, and there was another name in the underworld that was Netherworld.

"What can you do? Isn't it just to kill the God King? Lao Tzu has long seen that kid is unhappy, you and I will go back to the Netherworld Blood River, and I will help you kill the God King. The old man of blood glanced at Donglinsu, and if he said such a big rebellious words, the old man of blood said it without care.