As soon as he heard the voice, the Nether God Monarch already felt his scalp tingle.

It was a voice he would never forget, and he could never forget.

I remember that a hundred years ago, in the period after he became the Netherworld God Monarch, the only person who took the initiative to challenge him was named Yu Qinglan, and he was the new palace master of the Cold Moon Palace.

At that time, he had already become famous as the Netherworld God Monarch, and he did not have the slightest contempt for Yu Qinglan who took the initiative to challenge him, but completely despised it, thinking that even if a young girl who had only cultivated for hundreds of years really sat on the throne of the palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, it must rely on special means, not her own strength.

So the Netherworld Divine Monarch, who was very confident in his strength at that time, accepted the challenge invitation from Yu Qinglan, the palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, and still fought in person with his own deity.

However, when the Nether God Monarch really fought with Yu Qinglan, he immediately regretted his decision.

Because he found that no matter how he made a move, he would be cracked by Yu Qinglan in advance, even if he was already the top strength of the Supreme Realm Sevenfold Consummation at that time, he was still not Yu Qinglan's opponent, whether it was his body or various moves, he was suppressed by Yu Qinglan.

Say it's a challenge.

But whether it was in the eyes of the Netherworld Divine Monarch himself, or in the eyes of the other masters who were secretly observing at that time, it was a battle that Yu Qinglan crushed the whole process.

Even Yu Qinglan didn't want to defeat it so easily, so he fought with the Netherworld Divine Monarch for hundreds of moves before finally attacking the Netherworld Divine Monarch with all his might.

It was also after defeating the Netherworld God Monarch that Yu Qinglan was able to completely consolidate his position in the Cold Moon Palace, and at the same time, his reputation in the spirit world was also rising, and he was in the limelight for a while.

Since that day, although the Netherworld God Monarch has still become the leader of the ghost clan according to his own plan, and has become the most feared existence in the hearts of many races in the spirit world, he has never dared to offend the realm where the Cold Moon Palace is located, and he is even more secretive about the name Yu Qinglan, and he is unwilling to hear or mention it anywhere.

Now hearing this familiar voice again, even though a full hundred years have passed, the Nether God Monarch still involuntarily trembles, revealing a little fear.

When Yu Qinglan's divine consciousness clone really appeared in front of him, the Netherworld Divine Monarch was even more frightened and took a few steps back.

But Yu Qinglan didn't want to let him go, he immediately stepped forward, showed a smile full of murderous intent, and said to him: "I didn't expect it to be you, the little deflated person who bullied me, it seems that the battle a hundred years ago failed to make you realize that I, Yu Qinglan, can't be provoked, so let me make some effort, teach you a good lesson today, and let you know that my Yu Qinglan's people can't be bullied!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

Since he knew that it was the Netherworld Divine Monarch who was present, he directly made his strongest Divine Consciousness clone, who had already reached the sevenfold perfection of the Supreme Realm, and Yu Qinglan, who had come to Tianwu City, made a killing move.

Not only did he not expect that coming to Tianwu City would provoke Yu Qinglan, but he also didn't expect that a young man who didn't seem to be able to transition to the sevenfold consummation of the Tribulation Realm would be so important to Yu Qinglan, where would the Netherworld Divine Monarch still have the leisure to stay here, so he immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

"Hmph, want to escape?"

"Today, you will stay for the palace master!"

Seeing that the Netherworld Divine Monarch wanted to escape, how could Yu Qinglan let him get his wish.

I saw that she stretched out her hand to grab the front, and the spiritual power in her body burst out instantly, shattering the space in front of her instantly, and at the same time, the countless spiritual powers that burst out instantly formed a series of void hands and grabbed towards the Netherworld Divine Monarch who turned around and ran.

At the same time, a spear with lightning flashing light in his left hand was thrown by him, and it rushed straight towards the back of the Nether God Monarch's heart.

The flickering thunder shuttled through the black clouds, and it was so fast that it had rushed behind the Nether God Monarch almost in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that he was about to be pierced through his body by a spear, the Netherworld Divine Monarch, who knew that something was wrong, gritted his teeth, so he had no choice but to take out a small tower from his arms that was exactly the same as the Tianwu Nine-Storied Pagoda in appearance, and then infused spiritual power into it, allowing this small tower to act as his own meat cushion, replacing him with the fatal blow given by Yu Qinglan.

The small tower that was used to block the fatal blow did not shatter as a result, but the light emitted was slightly dimmed.

This made Yu Qinglan very curious, but the moves in his hand did not stop.

"Nether Divine Monarch, do you think you'll find something to die for you every time?"

"Then you may be underestimating the master of this palace too much."

Yu Qinglan stood above the void, and the spiritual power around his body vibrate.

I only heard her speak slowly and said, "The Great Wilderness of the Heavens!" Sleepy! ”

The voice fell.

Countless spiritual powers enveloped him from all directions, instantly trapping the Nether God Monarch in it like a cage.

At the same time, countless rays of thunder flickered in the black clouds formed by the condensed spiritual power that had gathered, constantly impacting the Netherworld Divine Monarch's body from all angles.

Trapped in it and with nowhere to escape, the Nether God Monarch let out a terrible cry under the bombardment of countless thunderbolts.

But Yu Qinglan didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, but grabbed a spear bathed in thunder light from the void again, and then bullied forward, and personally inserted the spear into the heart of the Netherworld God Monarch.

The Netherworld Divine Monarch, who was being bombarded by thunder and was difficult to distract, had no strength left to resist Yu Qinglan's moves, and could only watch his heart being pierced by a spear, and then the violent spiritual power poured into his body in one go, and began to wantonly tear his meridian dantian.

"Ahh

Pierced through his body by a spear, the Nether God Monarch finally shouted out loud and unbearably unbearable.

With this scream, even the black clouds that shrouded the sky over Tianwu City were shaken away, revealing the original clear sky.

The small tower that was held in the hands of the Netherworld God Monarch then fell and fell into Yu Qinglan's hands.

Yu Qinglan knew that this small tower had a similar appearance to the small tower of the Lintian Pavilion that Cao Chuan had obtained in the secret realm, so he casually threw it to Cao Chuan, and then turned his gaze back to the clone of the Netherworld God Monarch.

"You have to remember it for me, if you let me know that you dare to bully me, then it won't be your clone who will die next time."

With a slap of his hand, the surging spiritual power surged like a tsunami towards the already shattered Netherworld God Monarch, Yu Qinglan was expressionless, and warned in a gloomy tone: "There will be a next time, the palace master will definitely uproot the entire ghost clan with you!" Let you have a good taste of what it was like to be teased like a plaything by me a hundred years ago! ”

"Boom!"

A bang rang out in midair.

The remaining black clouds in the sky completely dispersed, and the only remaining ghost monks were gone.

Yu Qinglan stood proudly in the clouds like this.

In this way, the Nether God Lord was defeated by him with three moves.