Fang was slightly stunned, secretly hating that he accidentally said something that leaked his mouth, but since he said it, he would not deny it: "Yes, the name of the Demon Ancestor is...... Emperor Yin!"

Zhong Zihao secretly wrote this down, and asked: "Among the people who caused the fall of the Demon Ancestor back then, are there still Demon Ba and Mo Qingcang and others?"

"Hahahaha!"

Fang laughed wildly again, and didn't ask Zhong Zihao how he learned about these things, and said disdainfully: "With these few wastes, what qualifications do you have to fight Yin?"

"Even if they are waste, it will be easy to kill you!" Zhong Zihao replied coldly.

"You ......"

Fang seemed to be said to be in the sore spot, and suddenly his face was hideous, and his eyes were about to breathe fire, as if no one could hear anyone doubt his strength.

"What are you, let's say, who is your cultivation sealed by?" Zhong Zihao asked again.

"Humph!"

Fang snorted coldly and did not answer.

"It is said that in that battle, Yan died on the spot and disappeared mysteriously, yes or no?"

Fang still didn't answer.

"What about the pestle, after you attacked him, did you have a second fight in the Yuntian Continent?"

Zhong Zihao asked, not to suspect that the pestle was still alive, but to infer that he could completely master the Black Flame Demon Sword, the pestle must be destroyed.

He told him everything he knew, just to test the fang, to shake his mind, and thus reveal more secrets.

However, Fang still didn't answer!

After that, Zhong Zihao asked a lot of questions, but Fang always gritted his teeth and didn't spit out.

He couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "You are just a despicable villain who steals the fruits of your master, and you still have the face to put gold on yourself?"

"After the death of the Demon Ancestor, instead of following his instructions to protect the Yuntian Continent, you also tried in vain to get your hands on the Chaos Bead, set off the catastrophe of the Seven Domains, and poison the living beings! In my eyes, you are nothing but a sinister and cunning coward!"

"Shut up!" Suddenly, Fang roared hysterically, "Ignorant child, do you know that this seat is doing this just to improve his cultivation and avenge Yin!"

"Fart!"

Zhong Zihao unceremoniously interrupted Fang's words: "The Demon Ancestor has regarded the creatures of the Yuntian Continent as if they were people all his life, not only educating everyone, but also teaching the cultivation techniques of all races. And you're completely disgraced to him!"

"You provoked a race war twice, killing how many lives of the three clans of people, demons, and demons, and you still have the face to say that it was for the Demon Ancestor?"

"Hahahaha!" Fang laughed again, "Ignorant human beings, as long as they can achieve their wishes, what is the point of sacrifice, and this seat looks down on you hypocrites full of benevolence and righteousness!"

Zhong Zihao didn't want to discuss this kind of right and wrong with Fang, the two sides were not the same kind of people at all, and their positions were completely opposed, how could they reach an agreement on this matter.

He said in a cold voice, "Regarding the secret of the fall of the Demon Ancestor, you have made up your mind not to tell me?"

Fang glanced at him with disdain: "Since you are so curious, why don't you find out for yourself?"

After finishing speaking, the expected rebuttal of the latter was not heard, but saw Zhong Zihao bowing slightly: "I will find out, but you have no value in living!"

"Huh?"

Fang was amazed: "Now that Yan and Qi have fallen, you kill me, who can avenge Yin?"

Zhong Zihao thought about it seriously for a while, and replied, "If the time is ripe, I don't mind fulfilling this wish for the Demon Ancestor!"

"Hahahaha!"

Fang seemed to hear the funniest thing in the world, and howled: "It's up to you?"

"Yes, it's up to me!"

Zhong Zihao's momentum suddenly bloomed: "In a hundred years, I can go from a mortal to today, who can be sure that in another hundred years, I will not be able to reach the height of the Demon Ancestor, or even surpass!"

"It's you, for 10,000 years, except for mutilating life and death comrades-in-arms and provoking a war of hundreds of millions of living beings in the Yuntian Continent, you haven't achieved even the slightest success. Compared to me, you're like a piece of waste!"

"You think I shouldn't believe in myself, should I put my hope in you as a waste?"

"You ......" Fang was furious, the dignified general was actually looked down upon by a junior, if it wasn't for the netherworld, he would have pinched the kid in front of him to death.

Zhong Zihao's face turned cold, and he continued: "I have imprisoned you for forty-one years, and if you still refuse to reveal the secret of that year, I am not willing to wait any longer. ”

He was not wrong in what he said, with his cultivation speed of entering the realm, it might not be long before he would be able to resist the Heavenly Palace.

At that level of cultivation strength, it would be much easier to investigate the secrets of 10,000 years ago, and there was really no need to continue waiting.

Fang couldn't help but be speechless, he suddenly felt that what Zhong Zihao said was not unreasonable, and then became curious: "If I say it, are you going to continue to imprison me? If I don't say it, you will kill me?"

"You're wrong!"

Zhong Zihao replied coldly: "Whether you say it or not, it's death!"

"Aha...... Hahaha!"

Fang roared: "I've seen a lot of this kind of trick, with the power around you, what can I talk about in the nine days without this seat?" I don't tell you, waiting for the day when you come to beg me...... Hahahaha!"

"Self-righteous!"

Zhong Zihao raised his hand suddenly, and in an instant, the wind and clouds in the netherworld were great, and it seemed that the power of the entire world was condensed in the palm of his hand, accompanied by a destructive fluctuation descending, and he was suppressed in an instant: "Death!"

"Huh?"

Fang was terrified, but he didn't panic, because he knew that in the Netherworld, there was no possibility of him resisting at all.

"I'll send you to the Demon Ancestor and the Pestle to confess!"

Zhong Zihao shouted violently, and slammed down with the endless terrifying destruction palm print!

"Boom...... Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, the netherworld trembled together, the heavens and the earth rolled upside down, and the power of one world descended on Fang's body!

Surprisingly, Fang did not struggle, let alone beg for mercy, but before he died, his eyes flashed with a look of relief.

Perhaps in his opinion, only Zhong Zihao, who is tenacious and decisive, can reach the height of the Demon Ancestor. If the latter hesitates and timid, it will disappoint him!

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering roar spread through the world, and the fang exploded into a cloud of blood mist and dissipated, and his soul was destroyed, and in the end, all that was left was the halberd that had accompanied him for endless years!

Zhong Zihao leaned over and picked up this peak artifact of the same grade as the Black Flame Demon Sword, his face calm.

His decision to kill Fang was not a whim, but a predestined one many years ago.

No matter what Fang's final choice is, even if it is repentance and surrender, Zhong Zihao will not leave his life.

In the two races of the Yuntian Continent, countless living beings have fallen, and many relatives and friends have been buried in the process, and even the price paid by the Emerald Valley is immeasurable.

Not to mention the Cave Void Venerable, the Demon Ancestor Long Qi, the Demon Ancestor Old Ancestor Su Qi and others, all fell because of the fang.

Even he took the dying Murong Wan to the Nine Heavens World for help, all the causes came from the fang, and the price of all this can only be explained with the life of the fang!

(End of chapter)