"Nether, I won't let you take people away!" Han Yi was very determined, this was Han Yi's character.

After speaking, Han Yi took a step forward.

"If I'm going to take someone away, do I need your consent?"

"Then you can come!" Han Yi was ready to fight again.

Ling Tian and Feng Qiu also took a step forward and stood on the same front with Han Yi.

"Ling Tian, you also want to be my enemy?"

Netherworld felt a little strange, this Ling Tian actually did this, this was something he couldn't have imagined.

"I'm sorry Lord Netherworld, everything I have was given to me by Lord Han Yi, and I naturally want to repay Lord Han Yi!" Ling Tian nodded firmly.

"Han Yi gave it, if I hadn't come to take you in back then, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago, can you still stand here and talk to me?"

No one could figure out what Netherworld's laughter meant.

"Yes, my lord, I did receive your great favor back then, but hundreds of years have passed, and I have done a lot of things for you, so the things of the year have been smoothed out, and I hope you don't mention it again!"

Since Ling Tian had decided, he naturally couldn't continue to have any entanglements with the Netherworld.

"Yes, that's right! I did underestimate a few of you today, but if I left one of you and said it, I would definitely be laughed at!"

After saying that, the whole body was shrouded in infinite demonic energy, and wisps of black silk burst out from the body of the Netherworld, all gathered in the sky, and countless silk threads were as big as a mountain, and they appeared above the heads of Han Yi and the others.

"You let them go, I'll stay!"

Han Yi looked at this wisp of black silk-like thing, and couldn't help but be surprised, this black silk was obviously condensed by magic power, and being able to have such a powerful magic power had almost surpassed the realm of the Demon Emperor, or that he had already stood at the peak of the Demon Emperor.

"No, I'll stay!" Wang Mu finally spoke, and all this time, he never said a word.

"Shut up for me, I don't have your part to speak now!" Han Yi shouted.

"No, this is my business, you don't have to worry about it, since he wants to keep me, then I'll stay, I don't owe you!" Wang Mu finished speaking and was about to move forward.

"Ling Tian, take him down for me!" Han Yi scolded loudly, and then let Ling Tian instantly restrain Wang Mu.

"Han Yi, you let go of me, you let go of me!" Wang Mu kept struggling, but it was impossible to escape Ling Tian's prohibition.

Han Yi glanced at it and didn't say anything, but turned to face the Netherworld.

"Nether, I don't want to do anything with you today, but don't force me!" Han Yi was cheering himself up.

"Haha, Han Yi is it, right?Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?!" Netherworld seemed to really have any scruples, with that disdainful smile on his expression.

"What don't you dare, I'm just laughing at you, laughing at you, a demon emperor master, it's hard for us, aren't you afraid of making people laugh when you spread it?"

Han Yi's mind was spinning too fast, but if he could change a topic, he would definitely not let it go.

"Even if I kill you, who knows?!" Netherworld did have some scruples in his heart, otherwise Han Yi would have been shattered into thousands of pieces.

"Then you can kill me!" Han Yi didn't give in at all, and he seemed to be able to see that this Netherworld really didn't dare to kill himself.

Netherworld was now suppressing his anger, he really couldn't help it, after all, what Han Yi said was too infuriating, if it wasn't for that person who had commanded him, he would definitely not be so angry.

"Don't worry, I will never kill you today, but he, I must take him!"

The ghost was very firm, he seemed to have guessed Wang Mu's life experience and the kind of aura he carried.

"I also ask you to rest assured, I will never let you take him away today!"

Han Yi has never been so determined, the current righteousness is indeed able to conquer a few people around him, in fact, Han Yi has secretly scolded Wang Mu hundreds of times in his heart, whether he is worth it like this, he knew that he really couldn't save him.

"Then you can give it a try!"

Netherworld guessed that he must not be able to win against Han Yi in his mouth, so he immediately stood with both hands and shot out two demonic qi, actually with a trace of cyan, and two sharp rays of light appeared beside Wang Mu and Han Yi one after another, and Ling Tian escaped from Netherworld's attack for the first time.

Han Yi was locked in an instant, and he couldn't break free, Ling Tian didn't hesitate, a powerful demonic qi attack rushed towards the Netherworld, there was a feeling of encircling Wei to save Zhao, but it didn't help at all, the strength of the Netherworld was unfathomable.

Han Yi struggled hard, and he couldn't break free!

"The power of the Heavenly Remnant!"

Han Yi roared loudly, and the treasure gourd suddenly appeared in the air, this is Han Yi's most commonly used nirvana skill, the seal broke through in an instant, Han Yi didn't care to speak, and escaped more than ten zhang away, staring coldly at the Netherworld, and suddenly shuddered.

"It's worthy of being a peerless treasure, since I found it, I can't say anything if I don't take something!" A big heavenly hand of the Netherworld grabbed it directly towards Han Yi.

Han Yi used the speed of the treasure gourd to dodge it, but at this moment, he suddenly felt the restraint again, and the power of the treasure gourd could not escape the coercion of the netherworld.

Han Yi's face turned iron-blue, and this big hand was right in front of him!!

"Heavenly Demon Slayer God!" Han Yi looked up to the sky and sighed, the Heavenly Demon Sword came out of nowhere and hit the big hand directly!

"Huh!?"

The moment Netherworld's big hand touched Han Yi, it was suddenly defeated, and he couldn't help but sigh, feeling very surprised.

Han Yi once again escaped the pursuit of the Netherworld, and Ling Tian also broke free from the seal of the Netherworld, and the two converged in one place.

"That's what you're relying on, but I'd like to see if you think you can provoke me with this little trick?!"

Netherworld also seemed to be aroused, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed, this Han Yi provoked himself again and again, and even dodged several of his own attacks, if he didn't succeed, his face would not be able to hang up.

With their hands swiped ten, an invisible aura gradually appeared in front of them.

"Netherfire!" Ling Tian couldn't help but be shocked.

At this time, suddenly a ball of fire gradually appeared in front of the Netherworld, which turned out to be the lost secret technique of the Ancient Demon Clan, the Netherworld Fire.

"I don't care what fire you have!"

Han Yi will not wait, he is the kind of person who likes to take the lead and will not waste the opportunity to others!

The Heavenly Remnant Seven Star Treasure Gourd rose into the sky, and a powerful white gas surged directly towards the Netherworld, and at the moment when it was about to approach the Netherworld, the white gas instantly turned into a column of water with a radius of several zhang thick, spraying towards the Netherworld.

The closed eyes of the Netherworld itself opened instantly, and the firelight greeted it.

Han Yi's heart thumped, and he actually felt a slight colic!