At this time, not only the cultivators in the human world were shocked, but even the cultivators in the underworld were stunned.

The bearded man put the knife in his hand on the neck of King Bian Cheng, and said faintly, "Your Excellency has relied on this method of pretending to be a god and a ghost, but you have harmed many masters in the world."

King Bian Cheng lay on the ground, trembling vigorously, unable to speak at all.

And I frowned, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere around me.

Why are all the messengers around him motionless?

King Bian Cheng was trampled under his feet, and they were so indifferent?

Finally, a messenger said lightly, "This person is just a stand-in for King Bian Cheng."

"King Bian Cheng has a lot of opportunities, and there are more than 10,000 things to deal with every day."

"At the small selection meeting, his old man didn't have time to be there in person."

"It stands to reason that his old man can send a clone."

"But considering that there are many human masters who come to the meeting, showing people as a clone, I am afraid that it is a little too lazy for the guests who come from afar."

"Therefore, King Bian Cheng ordered this person to be used as a stand-in to preside over the selection meeting......

A few of us were speechless when we heard this.

What kind of etiquette is this?

Using a soul clone is disrespectful, and making a fake one is disrespectful?

What the hell this is.

The envoy looked at his beard and said lightly, "So, the person you captured is just a stand-in for King Bian Cheng."

"Put down the knife, it's useless."

The beard instantly changed from great joy to great sorrow.

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing.

He said grimly, "King Bian Cheng's stand-in? Does this stand-in now represent King Bian Cheng?"

"I'm going to kill this stand-in today to show my attitude to our cultivators in the world."

"We will never give in to the underworld."

Then, with a knife from his beard, he split the man in half.

This fake King Bian Cheng didn't seem to have any power, and his soul was scattered in an instant.

And the bearded man threw his sword on the ground.

He held his head high and said, "Now, you can kill me."

The bearded man also knew in his heart that if he committed such a thing, it would be impossible for the people of Hades to spare him.

Therefore, he intended to die generously.

He shouted to all of us, "Everyone, don't forget me, and don't forget that there are a few of us who are not capable of doing ourselves. If we cultivators give in, the world will be finished."

When he had finished shouting, he waited to be killed.

However, the messengers of Hades did not do anything.

They said lightly to the bearded, "Are you finished? When you're done, please go down. The selection meeting will continue to be held."

The beard was stunned.

He looked at the messenger suspiciously, "You won't kill me?"

The messenger laughed, "Why should we kill you?"

This rhetorical question made the beard completely stunned.

He muttered, "If I kill King Bian Cheng's stand-in, it will be equivalent to a slap in the face of King Bian Cheng."

"So you don't kill me? Are the people of Hades so shameless and skinless?"

The messenger was not annoyed, and said lightly, "What you did just now is indeed a capital crime."

"But it's during the selection period, so let's not die. After the selection is over, King Bian Cheng will naturally send you down."

The bearded man nodded, "I see, we're still useful now."

"Let's live, and we'll be able to kill a few more."

The messenger did not speak, and did not know whether he acquiesced or was too lazy to answer.

The bearded man led his man down the steps slowly.

The messenger said, "Do you eat these pills or not?"

Bearded man

They all looked at him.

The bearded man turned around and asked the messenger, "After taking the pill, are there any other hidden dangers?"

The messenger said, "No. All the effects of the elixir have been told to you."

The bearded man said, "Really?"

The messenger sneered and said, "What? You worm-like human cultivators, are you still worth letting the underworld lie?"

The bearded man sneered and said to the people behind him, "Let's take this pill."

"Anyway, this time, we will definitely die. After taking the elixir, we will kill the people of the underworld."

"We only kill the people of the underworld, and we only kill the people of the underworld."

The people behind him suddenly agreed, and they all stuffed the pill into their mouths.

The messenger nodded in satisfaction and looked at us again, "Don't you take the pill?"

I smiled, "This elixir is so precious that we can't afford to eat it."

The messenger said, "If you survive, I will continue to give you elixir in the second round."

"This thing is very precious to you human cultivators. But it's not a great thing for us in the underworld."

I rolled my eyes a little speechlessly and said, "I was just polite just now to give you face."

"Are you really pulling it up? What bullshit elixir, I don't have to take it at all. If you don't take pills, you can kill whoever you want."

Messenger: "......"

Jin Shengshui whispered, "Big brother, why are you suddenly angry."

I said, "Maybe it's infected by the beard."

"Actually, a few of us have also registered with King Bian Cheng. This time there is more luck than luck. In that case, it's a fart to be so cautious and submissive."

Jin Shengshui gave me a thumbs up: "Then I'm going to let myself go."