"Damn!" the Abyss Ghost King finally remembered what it was!

Even if there is great anger in his heart, no matter how much unwillingness, no matter how strong the killing intent, but under the Dongfeng cannon, even he has to bow his head. Because it may be one of the few weapons in the world that can threaten their powerful existence.

Facing the light curtain of defending the city, facing the legendary Dongfeng Cannon, facing the unity of the twelve masters, and facing such a huge battle, the seriously injured Abyss Ghost King chose to look at each other for the first time with the Great Limit General Yang Dingtian, and they all saw the helplessness and retreat in each other's eyes.

It's just that, if he retreats like this, what majesty can the Spirit Ghost Sect have in the future? Won't he become the laughing stock of the entire continent? The master of the Spirit Ghost Sect, the uncrowned king of the continent, and the peerless power of the Thorough Realm, was actually destroyed by the orphans of a Shenxing family, and now he can't even break through a city?

Haha, it's a big joke in the world!

"Abyss City, Netherworld Master, since you choose to destroy yourself, that's good! This king will fulfill you! From now on, you will always experience the horror of my Spirit Ghost Sect, the Abyss City will not be destroyed, and the Spirit Ghost Sect will not give up!" Ignoring the chaos and instability of the entire Abyss City, the ghost shadow of the Abyss Ghost King suddenly disappeared as soon as it was collected.

The shadows on the light curtain of the defending city began to dissipate, and between heaven and earth, there was light shining in again. And the hearts of the turbulent people in the Abyss City are also in the gloomy and exciting city-wide declaration, slowly changing from chaos to stability, and then to high-spirited.

"The people of the Abyss City, the Ghost King has put down cruel words, which means that it is afraid! This is the first time that we have defeated the Spirit Ghost Sect in the Abyss World, and from now on, we will be the masters of the Abyss and drive out the Spirit Ghost Sect!"

"Get out ... ”

"Get out ... ”

At first, there were still a few words in harmony, but when more and more people conformed to the crowd, this sentence had become an overwhelming belief, and it began to take root in the hearts of the abyss race, and self-confidence and pride followed.

They have really been suppressed for too long.

From the trembling of being driven by the Terrans to the Endless Abyss to guard the Sin Land, to the tragic death when the demons and monsters of the Sin Land frequently broke through the seals and wreaked havoc, to the helplessness when the Wizarding Cult invaded and slaughtered thousands of years ago, to the cruel oppression when the Spirit Ghost Cult inherited the will of the Wizard Sect and tried to invade the Abyss City...

The abyssal race relied on the abyss city, overcame the thorns and thorns, and finally relied on their unyielding will to defend the abyss city to the death, and finally gained a firm foothold in this endless abyss.

The ghost king's gloomy retreat surprised the endless abyss and shocked the continent!

Everyone didn't expect that an orphaned boy from a small Shenxing family back then would finally force the Spirit Ghost Sect to this point.

It's a pity that the general public cheered, and all forces were impressed, but the protagonist of this incident was secretly sad.

The death of the Four Emperors, the rescue of the soldiers, and the self-explosion of the King of Soldiers have long overshadowed the joy of revenge. He was starting to get confused. He began to question the point of such revenge, and he began to reflect on whether he was really a lone star!

For several days, he locked himself in the house, closed the curtains, and looked at the relics of the Four Emperors sent by Emperor Yin at the last moment, immersed in darkness.

On this day, it was the fourth visit of the Netherworld, the Lord of the Netherworld, since he rescued the god Wuji. Today's Hades has already realized the realm of the grandmaster of illusion with the help of the heart of illusion, and with this towering skill, he successfully broke through the pole and became the first strong man in the history of the Netherworld to reach the peak realm, and after integrating the Netherworld, he was honored as the Nether King.

Originally, the Netherworld Clan occupied a pivotal position in the Abyss Race, and the Netherworld, who became the Netherworld King, even led the twelve masters of the Abyss City in one fell swoop, so that the Abyss City finally had the strength to suppress the evil land and suppress the Spirit Ghost Sect.

Outside the heavy redwood door, knocking on the door knocker that seemed to be thousands of years old, the mood was a little helpless, a little heavy, and a little sympathetic. This child was brought out of the endless abyss by himself back then, but he didn't expect that after all these years, it would be like reincarnation, and he would take him out of the predicament again. A few days ago, he couldn't find the starting point because he didn't know what was going on, but when he found a man and a child yesterday, he finally had a clue. After setting up the reincarnation traceability array, relying on the residual information, the underworld basically restored the scene, and of course, it was also learned that the other strong people who came with Shenxing Wuji were all wiped out.

There was still no response in the house, and the Stygian didn't choose to break in, but just said softly: "Wuji, I'm Uncle Stygian." You really don't have to doubt whether it's right or wrong. If you don't do it, more people will die, more people will be hurt, just like your family back then. What's more, their death is not because of you, nor because of this incident. ”

After listening carefully, there was still no sound inside, and he sighed in his heart, this is really not good at persuading others. It's just that others can ignore it, this young man, hey.

"Mowgli, have you thought about it, didn't you think about yourself dying when you did this? You know very well that this is a matter of life and death. But why did you choose to do it? Is it really because of revenge? No, it's definitely not that simple. There is an old saying on your continent: It is not too late for a hundred years for a blood warrior to take revenge. But you're so anxious, why is that? It's because you're subconsciously afraid of more tragedy. You're here to protect them!"

"Wuji, you still have this heart, don't those predecessors have this awareness, no, they do, and they are more determined and resolute than you. Moreover, they also prepared everything, and even handed over the last treasure to you for safekeeping, because they were afraid that they had already thought of the result of defeat at the beginning, but they still came without hesitation. It is because they have chosen to be martyred, their own way, the way of protection, and the way of mowgli, so you should be happy that you are wrong. You've done what no one else can't. You've saved thousands of families!"

With a sigh, the Dead One didn't know how to persuade him. He slowly left.

Wake up, sooner or later. Even if he is a generation of grandmasters, he can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

In the darkness, two crystal teardrops appeared. Shenxing Wuji finally understood why Emperor Qin gave him that item on the way here. It wasn't that I was embarrassed to take myself to the Hidden Forest and return it to a person named Christina. Rather, he already knew that he didn't have a chance to pay her back in person...

At that moment, Shenxing Wuji took a deep breath, he opened the curtain, and saw the door of the world back then.

Here, is the Hall of Lord.

This is the place where I am reborn.

This is also a place where you are reborn.

"My lord, I want to become stronger!" found the one who is now the great master, and the first sentence of the gods is like this. This made him stunned for a moment, and then smiled. As long as you have a thought.

"Wuji, I know you want to take revenge, maybe you are more harsh on your own lack of strength and lack of preparation to cause this disaster. But in the face of the Spirit Ghost Sect, it's really not a matter of how long you prepare and how strong your strength is. Therefore, you should calm down first, you must know that the strength of strength cannot be false at all, and your desire to become strong is not enough. So, I suggest you go further. "The Nether Lord is indeed thinking about the gods without taboo. He has also heard a little about this child's trajectory over the years, but in any case, he has cultivated to the late stage of enlightenment in less than ten years, even if he is a genius of Tianzhong, even if he is an extraordinary talent, even if he has many adventures, but if you want to say how solid his foundation is, anyway, he doesn't believe it. Therefore, he hopes that Shenxing Wuji can slow down and accumulate steadily, which is the best choice to break through the gods.

Shaking his head, Shenxing Wuji still stubbornly said: "Uncle Hades, I know that you are for my good, and I also know that you took a great risk to save me this time, and I didn't say thank you because I really don't know how to thank you." As long as I don't die, no matter what Uncle Hades asks in the future, if I can do it, I will not hesitate to do it! I remember that once in the Blood Fighting Pool of the Spirit Ghost Sect, a senior told me: The power of survival is the most powerful power, because it is the power of life!"

Shen Yi was dumbfounded, he still wanted to say something, but Shenxing Wuji didn't give him a chance: "Uncle, none of the ten supreme beings of Middle Earth have been cultivated, they are all desperate and desperate to fight to survive." ”

This sentence is worth a thousand words. Shen Yi never expected that he originally wanted to convince this kid, but in the end he persuaded him.

"Okay, since you like to find death so much, then I won't stop you, uncle. Given two options. ”

"Purgatory Illusion, that is an illusion that my abyss race has been continuously strengthened and refined for thousands of years, and it is used to defend the land of sin. You must know that the upper echelons are imprisoned by the aliens who are in the worst crimes but cannot be killed in the Great Destruction War. And the underground prisoners are the legendary demon races that rely on killing, dead, and resentment to become more and more powerful in negative energy. Of course, no one knows how the lower classes are now, and it is rumored that they have been completely sealed. However, the powerful alien races at the top have long since lost their majesty, and those who can survive now should be their descendants or successors. Therefore, under limited circumstances, we have opened up the Purgatory Illusion to temper the children of the Abyss. However, I must warn you: within the illusion realm, the weakest ones are all alien species that have the cultivation of the realm, because below this realm, they can't live in it at all. And because of the horror and weirdness of the Sin Lands and the existence of the seals, they can't get resources from the outside, so you can count their incredible strength. ”

Sighing deeply, he said again and again: "I won't tell you, we will only open the Purgatory Illusion once every twenty years, and once we open it, we dare to let the trial last for half a year at most, it doesn't seem to be a long time, but the mortality rate is as high as six or seven percent." It's just that only the descendants who have gone through this kind of trial can be able to defend the abyss city and suppress the place of sin. Moreover, it has only been more than ten years since the last trial, and if you choose this, I can only send you in alone with the right of the Great Master. The danger also doubles, you have to think clearly. ”

Shenxing Wuji can imagine how cruel this trial was. The Endless Abyss is not big, that is compared to Middle-earth. The Endless Abyss is not small, that is, there are hundreds of Abyss races here. Think about it, which of the abyssal races that can thrive in the endless abyss of suppressing the land of sin, resisting the spirit and ghost cult, and only one city to the present, is a good match? And the pride of the sky in their group is definitely higher than the gold content outside, but despite this, a trial that lasted for half a year actually had a mortality rate of sixty or seventy percent, and it can be guessed that there are still opportunistic people in the remaining three or four percent, such as those who hide at the door or only go in a little bit.

Hehe, I have to work hard to survive for half a year alone? This choice really has the potential to find death!

"And the other one?"

(End of chapter)