"Boy, have you grown to this point? I need to do it myself!" a voice rang out.

The voice seemed to be still in the sky when it began to say the first word, and when it said the last few words, an unusually handsome male figure was already in front of Yang Huan.

It's the Nether Prince!

"Boy, you better stop! With me, you can't take the ghost night!" said the Nether Prince.

Yang Huan didn't stop, and was still urging the Emperor Sword to suppress the ghost night.

The Netherworld Prince was not in a hurry, he could see Yang Huan's origin and all the intersections with him at a glance.

"Boy, yes! The first time I saw you, you could be said to have no cultivation, the second time I saw you, in less than twenty years, you could actually have two tricks with the Beast Emperor, and now the third time we met, in a snap of ten thousand years, there was a point that made me have to face it squarely!

Every time the Netherworld Prince appeared, he seemed to be able to see the figure of the Huai God, would he appear this time? Yang Huan subconsciously looked up at the sky.

The Netherworld Prince seemed to guess what he was thinking, "Hehe" smiled, "Boy, don't look at it, that guy from Qitian Dao won't appear again, he has already gone to another world through the spatial rift!"

The name of the Huai God is Qitian Dao, and this kind of secret is only known to the Netherworld Prince, after all, they are cultivators of the synonymous realm, and they seem to be peers!

When the Netherworld Prince said the name of Qitian Dao, the nearby landslide cracked, and the endless sky seemed to crack A terrifying black crack to devour something, an inexplicable breath came out of the crack, Yang Huan's mind also followed the thunderbolt explosion, he was so shocked that he almost couldn't grasp the Emperor Sword, and the Netherworld Prince also shuddered, he touched his nose, looked at the black crack in his eyes, and said in his mouth, "This kid, it is estimated that there has been a breakthrough again, it is really infiltrating, and the name is not allowed to be said." ”

Some creatures' names cannot be recited, and once they are pronounced, they may be felt by the owner of the name, and even if the owner does not take the initiative to react, their powerful cultivation and the divine thoughts left in a certain world may passively attack.

When a cultivator reaches the realm of a saint and cultivates his divine thoughts, he will have this ability.

That's why it is said that the name of the saint cannot be called directly.

There are countless creatures in the world, and there are many names that have the same name, but there is a legend that those who can achieve saints and above must have unique names, and there is no one with the same name in the world.

Every parent expects their children to become saints and kings, and become male and ancestor, so they take great pains to name their children, and never want to have the same name as others.

Once a creature is sanctified, his name cannot be pronounced or spoken, and there will naturally be no more people with the same name in the future.

finally knew the name of Huaishen, but Yang Huan was also shocked enough.

"Boy, let go of the ghost night, or I'm going to attack you personally!" the Netherworld Prince shouted to Yang Huan.

Yang Huan had a feeling that once the Netherworld Prince made a move, he would not have the slightest room to fight back.

This feels very strange and has no reason, but Yang Huan really felt it.

He finally couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "I'm curious, what is the realm between you and Huaishen?

"Hahahaha, boy, I understand what you mean, however, our cultivation realm cannot be counted by the rules of your world, because we all belong to other worlds, and that guy from Qitian Dao was also beaten into your mortal world from other worlds, and our cultivation has not reached the emperor realm, but it is not under the emperor realm of your world, and the emperor of your world has a lot of water!

Of course, the Chaotian Emperor and the first human emperor are not among them, they are the real emperors, and they can compete with the big people above the nine heavens.

If you are lucky enough not to die, you will know if your cultivation level goes any further!"

The Netherworld Prince took a step forward, and Yang Huan felt as if a world was pressing on him, and in the midst of the crisis, he shouted "Li Yue!"

"Hey, hey, you bear child, were you stupid by Prince Ben?Who is xx?At first glance, it's a mortal name, and it's also used to scare me......" The Netherworld Prince couldn't go on as he spoke, because he suddenly found that he couldn't say the name of the person Yang Huan shouted, and when he said that person's name, he automatically lost his voice, couldn't control his voice, and his mind was foggy, and he couldn't pronounce it at all.

He was horrified in his heart, and his brain was racing to find out which big guy's name it was, so that he couldn't even read it!

It was Chaotian's name on the earth, and Yang Huan could pronounce it because Chaotian had said that they were from the same place, and gave him the right to call him by name, but calling his name here would also have a fatal blow to other creatures.

The Netherworld Prince is now in a daze, the thunder is rolling above his head, his body can't move, he can't shake, he is so frightened that his soul is almost out of his body.

He vaguely guessed who Yang Huan's name was, and there were only a handful of cattle in this world.

"Li Yue!" Yang Huan shouted again, the cold sweat of the Netherworld Prince came down, and he still couldn't move, but Yang Huan took the opportunity to recover the ghost night, turning the ghost night into a white skull pattern on the emperor sword, and then shouted "Return to the body!" and put the emperor sword back into the hole!

The sweat on Yang Huan's face also came down, because when he called Chaotian's name for the second time, a terrible phenomenon was reflected in his mind, Chaotian was already rotten and couldn't wake up, if he shouted again, I was afraid that Chaotian would turn into an undead or a rotting corpse, and the consequences would be very terrible at that time, maybe the whole world would be destroyed!

"Emperor Sword, out of the body!" Yang Huan took advantage of the Netherworld Prince's inability to move, summoning the Emperor Sword to slash him with one sword.

The Emperor Sword flashed like the first light of the universe, and then there was a "boom", and a large amount of black mist emerged from the Netherworld Prince's body, and the black mist instantly swept three thousand miles, rushing like a wild wolf, drowning almost everything that passed by.

That is the cultivation of the Netherworld Prince, it is also his achievement, it is his law, the emperor's sword can't wipe out the Netherworld Prince for a while, but a sword also cut off part of his cultivation.

"Boom" was another loud bang, two green terrifying flames ignited in the eye sockets of the Netherworld Prince, he could move, and he was angry, in his eyes, no matter what Yang Huan's current realm was, he could only hold it with his hands, but now he was restricted again and again, and he was also cut off from cultivation, how could he not be angry?

"Seal the heavens and forbidden the earth!" The Netherworld Prince was still afraid of the name that Yang Huan shouted, so he first sealed the heaven and earth, so that the voice could not be pronounced and the words could not be transmitted, so he slapped Yang Huan with a palm.

The speed of the Netherworld Prince was extremely fast, and before he stretched out his hand, Yang Huan was shot, only to see that his whole body emitted immeasurable light, as if it had become a lit flame, illuminating this world in an instant.

"Hey, you're in good health!" In the Netherworld Prince's mind, Yang Huan should not be able to bear this palm, and his whole body should be shattered, but his whole body burst into flames after the blow, and his body did not crack.

Yang Huan was uncomfortable, the light coming out of his body was the result of being persecuted, although it was different from the black mist that came out of the Netherworld Prince's body, which reduced his cultivation, but the strange substances in his body also evaporated some, at the same time, the fire was like his blood was burning, his whole body was hot as if it had been burned and steamed, his body seemed to have lost all its moisture, at that moment, he had a feeling that he was going to die because of thirst, he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, it was a silent pain!