After the blow, under the gravity of this huge blessing of Wanjun, a huge crater appeared again on the originally uneven ground, with gunsmoke everywhere, cobwebs and cracks, gusts of wind whistling by, blowing their faces painfully, Kakarot and the others could only cover their faces with their arms and squint at the past.

The smoke cleared, and two figures appeared in front of him.

One person was holding a giant sword, his face was like a Shura demon, the wings on his back were pierced through a series of small holes, and in front of his chest, purple blood flowed, dripping down the blade and falling to the ground, making a light sound like water droplets.

"I'm actually hurt......"

The Kurdish king's face was gloomy, and he looked down at his newly powerful body, full of disbelief, he was still the one he led, but he was injured?

He blocked his gaze on the Great Demon King's body, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, I didn't expect the Lord of the Underworld's law fragment to be so powerful......"

Ahead, the Great Demon King leaned down slightly, his arms pushed forward, still maintaining the posture of resisting the enemy, the muscles up and down his body swelled a little terrifyingly, the muscles and veins burst from his forehead, the circle lines belonging to the Namek people were also a little abnormal, and the turquoise skin was dull, just like an eternal statue, standing there, motionless, as if there was no life.

"Lord Yama!"

Kakarot and the others were shocked and hurriedly shouted.

However, there was no response.

The two fathers and the second generation were a little incredulous, and looked at the body of the Great Demon King in a daze, until Bista used his divine sense to survey the other party's life breath, his face changed suddenly, he opened his mouth, and said in a complicated voice: "He seems to be dead......

"What!? How can it be!? ”

Kakarot and the others were a little shocked.

"Hey, this joke is too big, no matter how powerful that guy is, he can't kill the Lord of the Underworld with one move, right? That's the king of Yama, no matter how weak he is, he is also a god appointed by the superiors. ”

Lang Mingwei screamed, a little incredulous.

Broly was silent, feeling the labor pain in his body, smiled bitterly, and said: "The strength of the other party is far beyond the range that King Yama can bear, just now it was just an ordinary move, even if I and Kakarot combined with all our strength, we couldn't resist it, and even easily defeated the two of us, that is no longer an ordinary fifth-rank powerhouse......"

"So, King Yama, it's really dead......

Vegeta was also dumbfounded, stunned to look at the unyielding figure in front of him who was still standing in place, even if the other party died, he was still in front of them, wanting to help them withstand fatal injuries and continue to protect the world!

"Why does a hero always end well? Sure enough, what I hate the most is heroes. ”

Marco scoffed, not sure if he was laughing at himself or recalling some of his previous experiences.

However, no matter how much they said, they were just remembering the martyrs, the king of Yama was dead, which meant that the strongest of them had already left one step ahead of them, plus they didn't see the other party's soul appear, it was obvious that the king of Yama had already lost his soul after resisting that blow!

Thinking of the scene they might face in the future, everyone's mood became more and more depressed, and the atmosphere became solemn and dead.

The faces of the second generation of fathers are full of unwillingness, hateful, could it be that they have left the protection of the old fathers, they have only achieved nothing after all, and it is difficult to make a move to save the world? Obviously, they could have done this kind of thing before, and they could also save the needy, why can't they now......

Maybe it's because times have changed, and the world is different......

The second generation of fathers fell silent, silently grieving.

Ahead, the body of the Great Demon King was still standing, his godless eyes were staring at the front, his eyes were about to split, even if he was fighting for the last trace of strength, he seemed to be moving against the current, but unfortunately, he failed......

The Kurdish King wiped the blood from his chest, stared at the King of Yama with scarlet eyes, and said indifferently: "It's a pity, you should have been a pretty good opponent, but in the face of a stronger me, you have become as humble and small as a candle, as for your law fragments, I will accept it for you!" ”

With a sneer on his face, the Kurdish King stepped out, approached the past, and reached out to take the relic from the other party, he didn't care whether the other party was dead or alive, only the hand that the law fragment could do.

King Yama is the lord of the underworld on the surface, and his death represents the dissipation of luck, and it also means that the fragments of the law have become ownerless, even if he gets the fragments and cannot become the real lord of the underworld, but the laws of the new universe are also a key to the ladder of the strong!

"Stop him!!"

"He must not be allowed to get the law fragments!!"

"Super Qigong Cannon !!"

The second generation of fathers was furious, and when they saw that the Kurdish king did not even let go of his dead body, they became even more sad and angry, and rushed forward one after another, as if they were dying, and cast a powerful killing move, just to stop him!

However, the disparity in strength is too great.

The Kurdish king noticed the movement behind him, just sneered, and continued to reach out to explore without looking back, and when he had no choice but to hold the giant sword, he turned around and shouted angrily, and cast a sweeping army!!

Ambilight, thousands of demonic qi soared into the sky, the void energy intertwined light and darkness, forming an invincible cage, enveloping the small half of the underworld, the black rope bred out of thin air, turned into ghost claws, entangled the second generation of the father who was still in mid-air, and used some kind of devouring power, plus unknown toxins, to paralyze the body.

With a bang, Joz fell to the ground first, with ghost claws and chains wrapped around his body, he looked down at his body that should have been as hard as a diamond, but at the moment it was soft, and a feeling of weakness grew, and he said weakly: "I can't do it...... My power...... It seems to have disappeared......"

The next moment, Bista also prostrated on the ground, after all, he still couldn't talk about the erosion of the chains, gritted his teeth, and said weakly: "Damn, what the hell is this......"

"Hold on!!"

Marco gritted his teeth, turned into a blue immortal bird, and broke through the shackles, but before he could be happy, a streamer of light crossed the sky, swept straight past his chest, and flew farther away, dripping with blood, spraying in the air, and his whole person fell from the sky, smashing his head on the ground, as if fainting, motionless, unknown life and death.

"Marko?"

Lang Ming's face was shocked, and just as he was about to flee from here, countless shackles suddenly surged out from his feet, condensing the mouth of the blood basin, and in his shocked look, he swallowed it mercilessly.

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Chapter 445: King Yama, Dead