Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Ins and Outs
"If you have the ability, show up and see how it is, let me see who you are, dare to speak so disrespectfully to Yin Si Zheng. He exclaimed, his eyes scanning the wilderness around him, and his heart was even more careful.
Although he was full of confidence in his words, he understood that if the person who spoke really cared about the identity of the ghost envoy, he would not be so presumptuous at all, and what he said now was just for himself to be emboldened.
Hundreds of years ago, when Yin Eighteen first became a ghost envoy, he once studied with a ghost envoy senior for ten years, and the biggest thing that the senior taught him in these ten years was to speak harsh words before the war.
The old-timer once said that no matter how powerful the opponent is, as long as you are ruthless enough, at least you will not fall behind in terms of momentum, and moving the name of the Yin Si Ghost Envoy in the Hades is the biggest cruel word.
Yin Eighteen doesn't remember the appearance of that senior anymore, but he has always kept this good habit. And in the past few hundred years, this cruel word has been tried and tested repeatedly, and many times those who dare to provoke themselves immediately fled with their tails between their tails as soon as they heard the four big characters of Yin Si Ghost Envoy.
It's just that today he mentioned the iron plate, and just after he released this tried and tested cruel sentence, he was shocked to find that the sky had changed.
The sky in Hades is gloomy at all times, there is no sun, no moon here, there are only endless heavy clouds covering the sky, and under the sky there is still a hazy light that grows on its own, illuminating the entire world of Hades.
This scene has not changed since ancient times, and no one knows how these void and self-generated mystical lights were born, just as no one in the yang world thinks about why the sun shines.
But it was such an eternal celestial phenomenon, after Yin Eighteen said a cruel word, there was a earth-shaking change, only to see that a huge black hole suddenly appeared in the originally gray sky, the black hole crisscrossed the sky and could not see the edge at a glance, and the entrance that was originally scattered into the world was also sucked into the black hole in an instant.
The moment the sky changed, Yin Eighteen didn't have time to make any resistance and took off into the sky, he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the next second he was sucked into the black hole.
At this time, the image in front of Mo Chen's eyes disappeared again, and the surroundings turned into a thick fog again.
"What is this. Mo Chen stared blankly at the hazy in front of him, and couldn't hide the shock in his heart.
And the Xuanjie in the cloud gong space also stretched his neck to the extreme, and his eyes didn't blink. After the picture disappeared, Xuan Di heard Mo Chen's inquiry, and immediately said: "Mo Chen, we all underestimate this person behind the scenes, the strength of the strong man who can change the celestial phenomena is far from what you can imagine now." ”
Mo Chen's eyes rolled when he heard this, and he asked, "What did the seniors see?"
Xuan's tone was firm, and he replied without the slightest hesitation: "I can't see anything." ”
"This ......" Mo Chen was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of the refuge.
As a powerful spirit beast that once dominated the North Sea, Xuan Jie's knowledge is so broad, he even knows many ancient things, but now he says that he can't see anything, and there is no need to say much about what this sentence represents.
Although he was prepared in his heart, Mo Chen still said cautiously: "The seniors may estimate the strength of the people behind the scenes?"
Xuan Di was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "Being able to change the celestial phenomena, from this point of view alone, this person's strength is comparable to that of Zhenjun himself. ”
As soon as these words came out, Mo Chen immediately gasped.
What kind of strength is the Ghost Saint True Monarch? That is the legendary immortal figure, who can burn the river and boil the sea with a wave of his hand, and shake the mountains with a stomp of his feet, and his realm has definitely reached the dignity of the monarch and the sky.
And the strongest people who can be called the Emperor of Heaven are at least peerless masters who knock on the gate of heaven, and they can destroy the existence of the entire Hanhai Dynasty with a casual move of their fingers.
Just when Mo Chen had not recovered from the refuge words, the picture in front of him changed and the figure of Yin Eighteen appeared again.
At this time, Yin Eighteen was standing in the middle of a dark world, and he looked around and found that there was no sky, no earth, not even a trace of light, only endless darkness and tranquility. But the strange thing is that even if there is no light, he can still see himself clearly, and even the soul restraint rope that was originally pitch black can be seen clearly at a glance.
"What kind of place is this?" Yin Eighteen exclaimed, and the Soul Restraint Rope in his hand was poured into the Ghost Yuan, and the Dao Xuan Arcane Rune immediately appeared. Apparently the sudden turn of events had overwhelmed him. "Welcome, my Oni Envoy. ”
A joking voice sounded, and two blood-red gaps suddenly cracked in the endless darkness in front of Yin Eighteen, and then the gaps opened and turned into two huge eyes staring at Yin Eighteen tightly.
Yin Eighteen didn't dare to say more, and even the soul restraint rope in his hand no longer emitted a mysterious light, at this time, he had completely understood that the owner of these eyes was not an existence that he could compete with at all.
He even had a feeling that as long as the owner of his eyes wanted to, he would turn into ashes in the next second, and from then on, he would disappear completely.
As if he saw what Yin Eighteen was thinking, the blood-red eyes that appeared out of thin air moved slightly, as if he was laughing at him.
"How? Am I qualified to speak ill of you?"
Yin Eighteen was like ashes, but in the next second, he bent his legs, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to those strange eyes: "It's that I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, Your Excellency can say that it's my little ghost, even the Netherworld, you can ignore it." ”
As soon as these words came out, the strange eyes narrowed slightly, and the originally joking voice became extremely cold in vain: "Netherworld, it seems that you still haven't recognized who you are talking to, stand up for me!"
As soon as the words fell, Yin Eighteen immediately felt that his body was out of control, and then stood up straight.
"Say what you say!"
Yin Eighteen couldn't speak, but his heart was already overturned, and the voice just now said to stand up, and he immediately stood up straight, it seemed that he was just obeying orders, but in fact he had to stand up.
The most important thing is that I didn't feel any discomfort in the process of getting up, and I didn't feel any force forcing me, everything was as if I was going to stand up in the first place, and no part of my whole body resisted this movement.
"I'll show you who I am. ”
Before Yin Eighteen could recover from the horror, the huge eyes in front of him disappeared in vain, and a figure walked out of the darkness.
Mo Chen looked at the picture under his feet, and immediately frowned, because he found that the figure that came out of the darkness at this time was a fog at all, not to mention the appearance of this person, it was good to be able to barely see that it was a human form.
It seems that Yin Eighteen has a considerable fear of this person, and I am afraid that he himself has subconsciously not thought about this person over the years, so even in his memory, this person is a foggy image. ”
Xuan Xuan said.
"Who is this mysterious powerhouse, a powerhouse comparable to the Ghost Saint True Monarch, even if it is placed in the entire Beizhou, there are very few. I'm afraid that such a strong person can only be seen within the Heavenly Sect that is beyond those transcendent things. Mo Chen said in a deep voice, and then he thought of a person in his mind, who was the world-immortal Dao Boundless that he had seen in the Guose Tianxiang Building.
Just thinking about it, the mysterious man in the picture under his feet had walked out of the darkness and came to Yin Eighteen's side.
"You...... You ......" Yin Eighteen looked at the person in front of him, opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, obviously terrified to the extreme.
"Shhhh......h ”
Yin Eighteen nodded tremblingly, he knew that the person in front of him was not open-minded, if he really said his name in front of him, his ghost life would be immediately lost in half.
"Now do you know why I'm angry?" the mysterious man continued, as he looked Yin Eighteen up and down as if he were looking at a treasure.
When Yin Eighteen heard this, he immediately said in a trembling voice: "I understand, I am really blind to compare you with the little Netherworld Temple. ”
When he said this, he opened his mouth as if he was about to say something begging for mercy, but he didn't dare to continue, because he was even afraid that if he said more nonsense, it would cause dissatisfaction among the people in front of him.
Seeing Yin Eighteen so frightened, the mysterious man smiled.
"Don't be so afraid, I found something to ask you. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and several large and small figures stepped out of the darkness.
There are tens of thousands of ghost envoys in the Three Thousand Netherworld Palace, and each of them is a strong person in the underworld who condenses the ghost body.
If they were placed in the Yang World, none of them were weaker than the ordinary Condensation Yuan Realm powerhouses, and even the stronger ones could even be comparable to the immeasurable Heaven Realm powerhouses after completely condensing the ghost body.
Just like the Yin Eighteen that has been lurking in the Yang World for decades, after decades of lying down and tasting courage, he finally completely condensed his own ghost body, although he did not completely transform it into the body of ghosts and gods, but his strength was far beyond the ordinary Ning Yuan Realm, and with the help of the treasures in his hands, he could already compete with some Infinite Heaven Realm powerhouses.
But at this time, Yin Eighteen has obviously not completely condensed into a ghost body, and his strength can only be regarded as an upper-middle level among the many ghost envoys, although it is not weak, it is by no means among the top.
There were five ghost envoys in the Netherworld Temple alone, and two of them were stronger than him, and the amount of money they received every year was much higher than his.
Just like the Yin Eighteen that has been lurking in the Yang World for decades, after decades of lying down and tasting courage, he finally completely condensed his own ghost body, although he did not completely transform it into the body of ghosts and gods, but his strength was far beyond the ordinary Ning Yuan Realm, and with the help of the treasures in his hands, he could already compete with some Infinite Heaven Realm powerhouses.
But at this time, Yin Eighteen has obviously not completely condensed into a ghost body, and his strength can only be regarded as an upper-middle level among the many ghost envoys, although it is not weak, it is by no means among the top.
There were five ghost envoys in the Netherworld Temple alone, and two of them were stronger than him, and the amount of money they received every year was much higher than his.