Chapter 117: The Repentant Nether King

"You can listen well! You have made me lose a good opponent! I may be very lonely in this life! Therefore, I will sacrifice your life to heaven to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Zi Donglai raised his eyebrows and shook the purple blood soft sword!

He also has a pair of jewel-like purple eyes, and he has a lot of insight!

This purple pupil also has a great deterrent effect, which makes the Netherworld King sweat.

He was so scared that the arrogance just now was swept away.

"No, how can I be scared by you, hahaha...... I am destined to return! The Heavenly Realm of the Holy Desolate City does not dare to kill me! Do you know who I am? I am from the Netherworld Sea! It is the forbidden land of the Ten Thousand Demon Sea! The Netherworld clan has a Hades Emperor! Eighteen fifth-order Netherworld Kings!

How old are you? All I need to send out a signal is to turn Fengzhou upside down!hahaha......"

The Nether King laughed wildly, triumphant!

"Now learn to lift your backstage, are you scared?" Zi Donglai said indifferently, and suddenly his eyes turned colored, which startled the Nether King.

That's right, the loser doesn't lose the battle, what does the Nether King mean when he mentions his origin? Could it be that he thinks he will lose? He hasn't started yet, he's already defeated!

"Zi Donglai is really so terrifying!"

"We all underestimate him, I'm afraid he and I are not at the same level!" Luo Tianying, who had always been complacent, felt that he was the leader of the Holy Wilderness Trials and led the way.

Now, when Luo Tianying saw Zi Donglai, he showed his arrogance and domineering, and he knew that he was wrong.

If he has this ability, he will not be beaten by the Nether King.

"Zi Donglai is the well-deserved leader of the selection competition!

All the heavenly pride was in awe, looking at the ocean and sighing!

"Let me tell you, don't talk about the Ten Thousand Demon Sea, what about the Demon Prefecture? What about the Heavenly Abyss? I will dominate the Great World of the Heavenly Abyss! The Seven Prefectures, One Domain, and One Sea, will all bow down in the future! Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish! You want to scare me with a small Netherworld Sea? You are so funny......"

Zi Donglai hid a knife in his smile, and his sarcastic words made the Netherworld King sweat profusely, and his face was like earth!

He always felt that something was wrong!

"I've had enough!"

The Nether King finally came back to his senses and stopped looking at Zi Donglai's purple pupils! He understood!

This is a pair of different pupils! It is a terrifying heterogeneous pupil with magical powers, with a strong deterrent power, as long as you look at it, you will fall into it, and you can't extricate yourself!

"It's terrifying......" Ye Tianchen was stunned, amazed! At this moment, he also saw clearly, the Netherworld King shouldn't have been afraid, just because he dared to look at Zi Donglai!

"Hehe, I just understand? I forgot to tell you, don't look me in the eye! Otherwise, you will surrender without a fight, and die without a place to be buried!"

Zi Donglai smiled evilly, and the Netherworld King was furious: "It's all from the side!"

"And you're going to kill me?"

"Come on!"

The Nether King was furious, drank his head, summoned the gates of hell, and the earth collapsed, the abyss fissioned, and a godlike body of the gods of hell poured out!

"The gods of hell, I am the prince of hell! This is a threat to my hell!

The terrifying vision, like a real illusion, a mirage, but with the power of the sky, a huge Hell gods and goddesses, swept by the wind, destroying the withering and decaying, destroying all things, all the members of the team were shocked, all of them retreated frantically, retreating ten miles, it was not enough, then twenty miles, I was afraid that it would be affected, and it would become a meal on the plate of the ghosts!

Green-faced fangs, a hundred ghosts walk at night!

Earth-shattering, all magic powers gather!

This place is gloomy, the netherworld is dead, the space is turbid, and the strong netherworld death is instantaneous, making people stop breathing!

In the face of all this, only a few people are not affected!

The natal magic weapon, the map of the mountains and rivers society, protects Ye Tianchen, he is watching the battle from a distance, the little fat man Junyang, fart and urine, ran to a mountain, looking trembling, but looking at this natural disaster intently!

Yu Xinglian was not afraid, she just closed her eyes, and suddenly a protective shield popped out of herself, like a phantom, sending her out, calmly escaping, unscathed!

Perhaps, this is the imprint from her ancestors! Her ancestors are the Seven Illusion Demon Butterflies! She has suppressed the entire Heavenly Abyss for tens of thousands of years, and the spring and autumn years have not changed!

Only the three of them are okay, and the others have already fled, and if they don't run, they will all die!

The gods fight, and the people suffer!

The vision of a thousand miles has become even more terrifying than before!

Outside the Prison Dragon Ridge, Zhu Qiang was sweating profusely, worried, and panicked!

This vision...... The Heavenly Realm has to be weighed, how can this group of children bear it?"

"Holy Wilderness City, is it so ruthless?"

There were many complaints, and the accompanying people from all over the country regretted it! I knew that they would not bring the proud talents of their own clan to participate in this cruel test of nine deaths and one life! It was unfair!

Will they be able to survive the storm and escape the catastrophe?

"Please bless your ancestors!

"Please bless the ancestors!

"Please open your eyes to the heavens! Help the Body Refining Sect tide over the difficulties......"

The Holy Desolate City is ignored, and they can't help it, if the hunting battle in the Prison Dragon Ridge doesn't end for a day, no one can enter, this group of demons is isolated and helpless, and they are left to fend for themselves!

What will happen, I can't imagine, I just know that people are panicking and trembling!

At the same time—

Countless Hell Gods Dharma Bodies, like bamboos, crushed the heavens and the earth, covering one person from Zidong!

He suddenly shouted, Zijin Yuangang, Zijin Yuanfu Dao Palace! Infinite divine power, it is like pulling out a mountain and carrying the crown, not weaker than the Dao Palace in the slightest!

The soft sword in his hand shook slightly, and he flew away, and suddenly a Ziyan phoenix spread its wings and soared, and the phoenix sang in the morning sun, clearing the clouds and mist, and tearing apart a group of gods!

A sword pours the heavens and the earth, destroying the withering and reversing the world! Magical powers, purple blood and soft swords, killing the Quartet!

"Imperial swordsmanship, you are the ant!"

Whoosh ......

The sword slashes the gods, the sword opens the heavenly river, and the sky splits a crack in an instant, this sword is extraordinary!

It is a supreme divine sword, born from Zidonglai, and falls beside him!

Just like Ye Tianchen, he is also innate, accompanied by mountains and rivers!

This kind of person is an earth-shattering fortune carrier! Only after nine deaths can a great cause be created!

The purple-blooded soft sword slashed the gods of thousands of miles one after another! The Dharma Body of the gods, ashes and ashes, disappeared, a sword hung upside down, crashed into the crack of the abyss, and the sword waves were surging in circles, suppressing the abyss, directly sealing the gate of hell, and severing the connection between the Netherworld King and the distant Netherworld!

"Impossible—"

The Netherworld King's face was bloodless, his strongest hole card was ignored by Zi Donglai, Zi Donglai's sword, and the magic circle of the Holy Desolation could not be suppressed either!

"I told you, you'd despair!"

Zi Donglai smiled slightly, withdrew the purple blood soft sword, shook it lightly in his hand, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, playing with taste: "I won't bully you either! You and I have a fair competition, if you are beheaded by me, you will be a waste!"

"Uh-uh......" is not amazing, and it is endless!

How many people in the world can be as arrogant as Zi Donglai? He even said that he would not bully the Tongtian Realm! Where is the reason of heaven?

If this spreads, a lot of Tianyuan will reach the Heavenly Realm, will they all cry......

"You said!" The Nether King regained his strength, strode violently, and with his powerful ability to reach the sky, he turned his hand and condensed a devouring vortex, devouring everything in this heaven and earth, invincible, a hurricane, swept away towards Zidonglai......