Under the blood-colored Stygian Sea, there are the bones of countless living beings, and they are full of resentment, and if an ordinary strong person sees this scene, he will definitely gasp.

It's just that Ning Ye is not an ordinary person, there is no expression on his face, and those resentful spirits also seem to sense the danger, and they dare not approach at all.

"No wonder that Tianjiao didn't have the slightest room to struggle."

A hint of enlightenment flashed in Ning Ye's eyes, and he thought silently, these resentful spirits had to retreat even if they were ordinary overlords.

Although they don't have wisdom, the heavens have also given them enough strength, of course, if they change to Zen or change their cultivation spirit, Tianjiao should be able to support them for a while.

There are no ifs in the world, and this is not only the resentful spirit, but also the blood-colored Styx, which also contains terrifying and shocking killing opportunities.

From a certain point of view, the Lich King buried the creatures of a world, and should belong to the existence of the Demon Sect, but when the strength reaches a certain level.

All this will be covered up, and no matter how much they guess in their hearts, they will not say anything wrong on the surface.

There are even many people who are willing to be the Lich King, fall into a world, and forge their own supreme path, what do the creatures in the world have to do with me, this is not a choice.

Ning Ye did not have the slightest disdain, nor did he have the slightest admiration, as if he looked at very normal affairs, in this world, when you are unwilling, it can only mean that you are not strong enough.

Although the path opened up by the sea of blood was very long, Ning Ye was also not a mortal, and one step was enough to cross the mountains and seas.

He already knew in his heart where the Lich King was, and the distance he took each step was also calculated.

Nine steps later, Ning Ye's figure came to the depths of the Scarlet Styx Sea, the place that countless Tianjiao wanted to reach before, but for Ning Ye, it was only a matter of an eye.

However, after arriving at this place, Ning Ye's eyes shrank slightly, and at the same time, he finally knew what could bring him a death crisis.

It wasn't as bony as it had been imagined, but more like a place of ease, and the Lich King hadn't thought it would be as ugly as it was.

On the contrary, he looks like a middle-aged man in a green shirt, with a square face, and a faint momentum that is not angry but mighty.

Thinking about it, people who can come this far, unless they really have a long lifespan, it is easy to maintain their youthful appearance.

Sure enough, the rumors are harmful, but the reality is still very different, and perhaps many people don't think that this Lich King looks more like a scribe.

Of course, Ning Ye didn't just care about this person, but even more so that he cared about a completely dark tree beside this middle-aged man.

The tree was completely black and stone-like, but what was striking was that it bloomed with lush black leaves.

"Looks like you recognize it."

The middle-aged man's eyes were so deep that he couldn't see any expression clearly, and said slowly, As for the angry appearance just now, it was really difficult to associate with this middle-aged man.

Ning Ye glanced deeply at the middle-aged man with the name of the Lich King, and he was not mistaken, he recognized this tree, because this tree was rarer than the Supreme.

"The Tree of Death, which is said to have been condensed from the Avenue of Death, has an unknown effect."

Ning Ye didn't have any thoughts that he wanted to hide, and said slowly, in the face of an existence like the Lich King, it was an unwise choice to conceal it.

The middle-aged man looked at Ning Ye, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then stretched out a hand and motioned for Ning Ye to do it.

Without any hesitation, Ning Ye sat directly on the stone table, and the middle-aged man slowly poured a cup of tea for Ning Ye, but this tea was extremely red.

"This is the tea that grows on the bones of the sea of blood, and it can only be picked once in a thousand years."

While making tea, the middle-aged man on the other side also explained, his movements were extremely elegant, as if he was a nobleman.

It is said that wizards are representatives of nobility in the Northern Highlands, and sure enough, the Lich King is no exception, but Ning Ye saw another side, that is, the transformation of his own emotions.

Under the dark tree, the two figures sat opposite each other, although there was no trace of momentum, but their own aura was impossible to ignore.

The Lich King didn't talk about Ning Ye's calculations, and Ning Ye didn't talk about this matter as if he didn't know.

"Tea made with blood, good."

"The tea is good, but I feel a little lacking."

"After all, the tree is forced to be stained with blood, and there is a difference between actively staining blood."

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Although the words of the two are short, they have their own deep meanings in every word, of course, if it is in the eyes of outsiders, they will definitely think that the two have known each other for a long time.

I have to say that every strong person is an actor in a certain sense, they no longer like to be in shape, no matter what emotions there are, there will be no fluctuations.

At the same time, the outside world also changed, and the breath from the underworld re-descended on this piece of heaven and earth.

The underworld gradually occupied the Blood Sword Pool, and it was still spreading, many people took a deep breath, and the plants that spread quickly withered.

This is simply depriving life, many people are retreating one after another, and as for those overlords, they take one last look and finally leave.

At the same time, the entire continent was also shaken, and an existence suspected of being a half-step supreme was born, which was to upset the balance of the northern continent.

You must know that there are no top forces in the Northern Continent, and one suddenly appeared, which increased a lot of attention for a while.

"It shouldn't be that simple."

"That's right, not to mention the fallen Tianjiao, even this half-step supreme won't back down."

"There must be a big war in the North Continent in the future, and this battle will be a reshuffle."

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Many people talked about it, while some people in the Northern Continent wondered if it was time to leave to avoid the limelight.

Compared with ordinary people, those top forces obtained first-hand information for the first time through various means.

The birth of a top power is not something that everyone wants to see, and this race does not seem to be very friendly.

It's just that there isn't much information about the Lich King, and these forces don't know what to do for a while, so they can only pay more attention to the Northern Continent in the end.

At the same time, the conversation between Ning Ye and the Lich King also ended, and there was no tension or deliberate targeting, and the two reached some cooperation.

Of course, both of them knew that it was just a verbal agreement, and it was absolutely impossible to completely reassure each other, even if the Lich King showed no matter how natural it was, Ning Ye still sensed that something was wrong.

"The rumored demon, maybe this has something to do with the demons."

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