Chapter 159: Hunting the Nether King

Seven states, one domain and one sea! The Ten Thousand Demon Sea is the largest, vast and boundless, and there are three major demon emperors, one of whom is the Netherworld Emperor!

Why did they come here, so swaggering, using the holy wilderness as a hunting ground?

Yang Yu was full of anger, walking alone in the middle of the night, one after another eerie ghosts, dangling in the distance, excited bloodthirsty people, snooping on the traces of their prey, naturally fearless!

"Help......"

To his right, a woman was dragged by a group of Nether Beasts, pulling and dragging hard, and gradually disappearing!

"Whoosh!" The sword was unsheathed, and the flying sword killed him, setting off a thousand miles of killing machine in an instant!

"Puff puff puff ......" Dozens of fourth-order Nether Beasts, without the power to fight back, immediately turned their heads in different places, and their heads flew sideways!

Yang Yu walked over and saw that the woman's appearance was haggard, and her entire lower body had become a pile of white flower bones, which was miserable.

"Please...... Kill me!It hurts so much, let me be free......" She begged Yang Yu bitterly, kill her!

Yang Yu closed his eyes and shed two tears.

"Huh!" silently, there was an extra blood mark on her neck, which gradually spurted blood, and she died peacefully, with a smile, and died.

"I will avenge you!" Yang Yu's eyes were cold, and he remembered it in his heart!

"Whoa—"

Nether beasts, thousands of them, swept away by the wind and clouds, devouring every grass and tree, leaving no living people!

They flocked in groups, one after another, pounced on Yang Yu, Yang Yu was as steady as Mount Tai, closed his eyes in the dark, drew his sword casually, waved it casually, handy, no moves, no style, and turned the tide!

"Puff puff ......"

"If you don't refuse, you will die!"

Nether beasts are superior to the huge race, tens of thousands, all of them are fourth-order, and if they come out of the nest, they will cause a catastrophe to the Holy Desolation.

The sword qi seals the throat, protects the body and the green lotus, and the sword shadow appears, forming a lotus field, Yang Yu easily gains the dominance!

The petals of the flowers were like blades, and the corpses of the Nether Beasts were piled up into a mountain, and they were attacked by an explosion sound wave, which instantly exploded and destroyed in an instant!

"Hehehe, where did you come from, you are just a humble prey, how can you be qualified to fight back? Let this king give you a little color!"

Hearing a sissy ghost scream, Yang Yuwu shook the hilt of his sword and put his sword into its sheath.

Yang Yu saw an upright walker with a blue face and fangs, it seemed that all the Netherworld Clans were so ugly!

He felt that what this guy said was really inexplicable.

"Hey, hello?" Yang Yu smiled and grinned, harmless to humans and animals.

"Hehe, I'm not good at all! Holy Desolate City, hand over the Thunder Beast! Otherwise, the lives will be ruined! Also, who killed the bloodline of the Netherworld Royal Clan?"

This Netherworld King's nostrils are facing the sky, showing the arrogance in his bones, noble blood?

Yang Yu pretended to be deaf and dumb, just pinching the Seven Kills Sword in a daze.

"Delicious prey, delivered to the door......!"

The Netherworld King grinned and approached Yang Yu, who was casual and spun his sword scabbard, as if he was playing.

The Nether King regarded him as a fool, and he was about to bite it down when he opened his mouth, but Yang Yu disappeared in a flash, and his mouth was still quite open.

"Uh-uh!"

was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a sharp sword pierced his skull, his brain burst out, and his entire head was shattered in an instant!

"It's so weak!"

Yang Yu's face was cold, and he sneered disdainfully!

"Abominable ......"

The Netherworld King, who was shot in the head, was so tenacious in his vitality, although he was unrecognizable, he pulled out his head stiffly, swept like a shadow, and glared at Yang Yu angrily!

His vitality is indeed fading, and the grasshopper after the autumn is not high, but that wisp of weird soul is fluttering out from the heavenly spirit cover, turning into a blue-faced and fanged ghost, with teeth and claws, and is furious!

"You're hiding!"

"That's what you see? Yang Yu was amused by him.

But immediately afterward, he became solemn.

A dangerous aura, gradually approaching!

The souls of these Nether Beasts all over the ground are floating and gathering, and the yin wind is trembling, and they are all devoured by the Nether King!

"It's a repetition of the old tricks, Netherworld, since you can become strong by devouring your companions, why don't you eliminate all the weak ones as food?

Yang Yu scoffed and said disdainfully.

"Little ghost, you really don't understand, Netherworld, respect the living! Respect the dead! We can't devour the living, otherwise we will commit a big taboo! This is the legacy of our ancestors! I have to thank you for doing me a great favor, Netherworld, the really strong is the soul body......!

The Nether King gave a reasonable explanation, and Yang Yu muttered while being wary of dodging: "What a rule!"

"You're looking for death!"

It was too late to say that it was too fast, the Netherworld King lost his body, but devoured the Netherworld, turned into a powerful soul body, and his speed became agile, Yang Yu was defenseless, and a yin wind hit behind him, condensed into sharp claws, and poked into the back of his head, snatching souls!

At the last moment, Yang Yu suddenly became vigilant, moved as he pleased, and summoned the protective body Qinglian! Qinglian was originally a divine object to drive away evil and avoid disaster, and the lotus wrapped Yang Yu, shining with golden light, and suddenly shattered the claws of the devil!

"Damn, you've got the nemesis of the Netherworld!"

The Netherworld King was shocked and retreated, if not, Qinglian's majestic righteousness, it may not be able to bear it!

The situation reversed, and the corners of Yang Yu's mouth rose: "Thank you for informing! If you don't say it, I don't know yet! Then I'll give you a ride!

Blooming everywhere, green lotuses begin to bloom from the flower bones, and in addition to the cyan light, there is also a layer of purple gas!

Purple and green lotus, with the power of the emperor of the town, and there is a heroic and righteous spirit, the mutated green lotus, the head horns are grandiose, unstoppable, lotus flowers everywhere, forming a formation, enveloping the Quartet!

"This ...... How can that be?"

Trapped in the formation, the Nether King can't get out, and he is anxious!

"Death Scythe - Heavenly Slash!"

Helpless, the Netherworld King took a risk, delusionally trying to break out of the encirclement with the Netherworld's soul-snatching moves!

It turned into a black-robed god of death, wielding a scythe, swinging it towards the sky, slashing at the ground, the shadow of the knife flickered, destroying all beings, and annihilating many purple and blue lotuses, but—

"Sword Lotus Open the Sky!"

"Whoosh ......"

One by one, the green lotus turned into a purple and green sword, and the purple qi wrapped around the green mang, swallowing the mountains and rivers, unparalleled in the world!

One word entanglement said-extinguished!

"Poof!"

The emperor's sword, like a tiger swallowing clouds, like a dragon soaring into the sea, lifts open the dazed darkness of heaven and earth, and the legal net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky!

This sword, peerless elegance, instantly extinguished the black-robed god of death, and easily cut off the sickle with one slash, penetrating its chest!

"Uh......" With a wail, the powerful soul body of the Nether King disappeared, annihilated in the heavens and the earth, and there was no trace of it!

The Nether King was extremely unwilling, how could he be destroyed by an ant?

As a result, the eighteen Netherworlds, a powerful camp of the Hades Emperor, are missing a general.

The killing continues, the hunting battle, who is the prey? Who is the hunter? Yang Yu flew and asked......

How many compatriots are still suffering, and how many partners are still dying? Needless to say, the killing intent has been decided!

With the bleak cold wind, the young Yang Yu vowed to destroy the heroes...... Take a look at the latest chapters of "Zhan Tianyu Emperor Claw Book House" and read it for free for the first time.