Chapter 153: Dark Capital

The major families of the Dark Capital all looked at the terrifying scenery in the sky.

The spherical earth ball that covered the sky seemed to be very slow, but it stirred up the square inch of the place where it was, and began to collapse and explode.

The earth was torn apart, and the screams of the people could only be reduced to the reverberation of the collapse of the world.

"I'll be back eventually! Then wake them all up! Wake me up! ”

The man stood in the room, his hands raised to the sky, and the cracks in the space around him made a clicking sound, a terrifying tremor and spatial pressure.

After the soil ball is completely embedded in the ground, the top is like the lid of a teapot, and it is pinched by an invisible big hand.

Thundered!! The voices are endless.

Not only the major families in the Dark Capital, but the remaining people in the tomb who see is believing, they look at the sky in fear, this ability, this power, except for the Demon King of the Netherworld! And who can do it!

It can perfectly manipulate the power of the void, compress the space and make a city instantly shift an interface, this kind of trick is simply terrifying.

"Bright Moon! We're back in the Dark City! Yaoyang was pressed to the ground by the terrifying pressure, struggling to grab the teleportation token from his arms, this brand can be directly teleported back to the family as long as it returns to the dark capital.

"Let's go!! The things in this are definitely not simple, you can't keep them here", Mingyue also burst into careful sweat on her forehead, although it was easier than Yaoyang, but it was not much better.

The two of them crushed the token, and their figures instantly became blurred, and several people behind them did the same, crushing their own family's tokens and disappearing into the tomb.

And Zhang Er's limbs were propped up on the ground, not allowing himself to oppress Yu Fei because of the pressure, and it was also helping her to bear double the space pressure.

Space compressed, compressed, recompressed, to the limit.

The man laughed, the excitement in his eyes was extremely strong, and his arms were violently retracted, and the filaments that tugged at the space were dragged back together.

In an instant, the entire huge tomb began to crumble layer by layer, disintegrating from the inside, inch by inch, until it reached its peak, and the tearing and pressure of space also reached the limit.

The power of chaos appeared inexplicably, as if heaven and earth appeared, and although the little power that opened up the world was only the size of a thumb, it was already an unbearable power for this world.

Chaos has no luster, much like some kind of light, but it is gray, jumping and pausing and jumping in space until it sees a man.

The thumb-sized chaotic force, like a child, leaned over curiously, and then seemed to determine something, and plunged headlong into it.

Chaos will not choose to dominate its own master at will, because Chaos can see the long river of time in ten thousand years, and it will find a person who can support the destruction of the century on its own, so that he can nourish itself.

Until it becomes a true force of chaos, a force of chaos that can cover the universe and tear apart the galaxy.

It will become a symbiotic relationship with the host, the stronger the host, the more power it can absorb, not to absorb the host, but to enhance the power to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

Two people, one with a crazy and evil face, the other calm and empty.

They all seemed to see a dark ball of light jump in, a space where no one would have entered.

"What is it...", the calm man asked timidly, perhaps frightened by the fact that no one would enter the place, and that something unfamiliar would appear.

"Whatever," the evil man ignored, and sat on the ground seemingly randomly.

The scenery here is strange, half of the sky is bloody and chaotic, and one side of the sky is gray and no color can be seen.

There was only such an abrupt ball of light, erected between the two, without any movement.

"Why do you always cry", the evil man turned his head in confusion.

"I don't know, but I'm cold... It's lonely..."

"Don't be stupid, I'm not there"

"Yes..."

"Thank you..."

The time of the tomb seemed to stand still, but only for a moment, followed by the light that rushed to the sky, dissipating the dark clouds accumulated in the dark capital for thousands of years, and the dark world here suddenly appeared a light that could illuminate the world.

The man slowly floated as the pillar of light dissipated, stepping into the air, followed by the tomb creatures, the first of which was even more bullish.

The clansmen sent by the major families to investigate were all shocked, they didn't know who the man in the sky was, he was so dazzling, like a king, people didn't dare to look at it directly.

But his voice, although very low, resounded through the world in an instant.

"I'm back"

"But home doesn't belong to you anymore," he said, looking at the sky, through the interface, through the void, straight to the palace of the new king of the netherworld.

"It's always going to be returned to its rightful owner, isn't it?"

"And your promise", the man looked at his palm, there was a mark flashing on it, others might not know it, if it was Zhang Er, he would definitely be able to recognize this mark at a glance.

It's the appearance of a pig's head, and it's Page.

"I will promise that you can be born again, and I will pay you back the love I owe you, as I said"

"It's just that you have to charge a little bit, interest~", the picture is the young man in tattered clothes.

"I'll wait", the man withdrew his gaze, suddenly showed doubt, and put his eyes on the ruins below him, grabbing the void.

Suddenly, the earth was broken, and two unconscious bodies were grabbed by him.

"This mask... Hmph, interesting", casually threw the two of them beside his subordinates, and then waved his big hand again.

The ground trembled, and a king's palace rose from the ground!

The stumps in the ruins, turned into dust and dirt, the hands create rules, and reorganize the rules.

It was only a few minutes later, and a few beads of sweat dripped from the man's forehead, revealing fatigue.

"Tell them I'm back"

"Welcome"

With a few words, the figure suddenly disappeared, and reappeared on the throne in the palace.

And the decoration here is exactly the same as the royal capital in the netherworld.

And this news has become a thunderstorm in the dark capital, and the people of various families are panicking.

Compared to the fact that the new king has ruled the demon realm, no one knows why the demon god was reborn.

But it is precisely this that is the most difficult part, whether to remain loyal to the old demon god, or to throw himself to the new king, since he dares to appear and even establish a royal capital in the dark capital, it means that he is still like that...

Not to mention the strength, there will definitely be no problem, otherwise why fight against the new king, the ten demon kings, and the new king.

It's just that the snipe and the clam will die when they fight, they are just a pawn here, it depends on who can stand on the right foot.

"Bring a generous gift, and the retainers will go with me to worship the demon god!" , The Mingyue family quickly made a decision, they were originally subordinates of the old king, and there was no hesitation in the matter of allegiance.

And the three major assassination families are all close together, including the Taishi family, as well as the families of the three old kings' subordinates.

Except for the Senling family and the remaining Tiangong family of the new king Shuli, most of the Dark Capital families all went to the current royal city of the Dark Capital.

The man sat on the throne, not opening his eyes, but seemingly resting.

And the minds of the major families below all bowed down, and even if there were such a hundred and ten people in the entire hall, it seemed extremely quiet, and no one dared to talk to each other, and they did not dare to touch the majesty of the king.

"Haha...", an inexplicable laugh rang out from the mouth of the man on the throne.

"Your game of chess is really big, Ling Tianjun, I'm glad you're my friend", he muttered to himself, slowly opening his eyes and looking at the sky outside the palace.

"I don't know, who are you making a wedding dress for..."

As soon as the words fell, the man swept over all the kneeling family heads of His Highness.

"Do you remember me?"

He smiled slightly, as if sarcasm was generally not to laugh at others, but to laugh at himself.

"Thank you," he stood up, taking a deep breath.

"I will make up for my previous mistakes, and you don't have to participate in the battle, be an outsider", after saying that, the man walked into the depths of the palace without looking back.

Only this group of people was left, staring wide-eyed and not knowing what was going on.

"To be an outsider... What does the king mean...", and after going back, there were still people who cherished this sentence.

After all, thousands of years ago, this king was the one who really stood at the top, and no one could guess his thoughts, and no one could understand him.

Oh no, there is a person who even helped him to be reincarnated here at the end of his life.

And what happens here will definitely shake the Netherworld.

Of the demon lords who got the order, four of them came to the Dark Capital interface.

On the contrary, Hu Tian was the first to arrive, he knelt on the ground excitedly, the tears in his eyes were not mixed with anything, only the excitement of seeing the king.

"You've worked hard, it's just that you don't need anything here"

"Why! King! I didn't do anything wrong! Your ambitions shouldn't stop there, right? Hu Tian asked loudly in disbelief.

The man groaned slightly, shook his head and looked at Hu Tian, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a moment, he sighed.

"I didn't come back for the world, but for a promise, I'd be dead a long time ago, wouldn't I?"

Hu Tian was stunned, he didn't know how to refute after hearing this, but lowered his head in frustration, his eyes became empty, he thought that he was doing all this for the king.

But in the end, the king who was high in his heart was no longer that person.

"You are not my king", he stood up with a smile, his eyes pierced straight into the man's face, and shouted loudly, "You are not! And I will continue on my path until I awaken the glory of the original world king."

He left, if Hu Tian didn't dare in the past, after all, this person he has always respected is so unattainable.

But he is not, not as a king, but has become a rotten old man, without ambition, without the will to fight, but just to repay a person's promise.

He didn't dare to believe it, and he didn't want to believe it, so all of this had been defined as "fake" by Hu Tian