"Bang!"

I don't know how much time has passed.

Finally.

The Nether God Monarch, who was clenching his teeth, finally found a gap, and kicked the ghost general who had suppressed him from beginning to end to the ground with all his might.

With a loud thud of a heavy object falling to the ground, it sounded in this strange space.

The ghost, who had been standing by and watching, or rather gloating, was surprised and stared at the Nether God Monarch who was already covered in blood but still struggling to get up.

You must know that this is the home of the Netherworld Purgatory, and with the home advantage, each of the twelve ghost generals can actually exert the strength to surpass the sevenfold consummation of the Supreme Realm, which is not comparable to a monk like the Netherworld Divine Monarch who has stayed in the sevenfold consummation of the Supreme Realm for hundreds of years.

Not to mention that the source of the Nether Divine Monarch's strength is not clean.

After all, the ghost watched the Nether God Monarch absorb and refine the souls of those dead, and finally transform them into his own power.

In the eyes of the ghosts, the Nether God Monarch, who was able to ascend to the sevenfold perfection of the Supreme Realm, would definitely not be an opponent for any of the twelve ghost generals, and might not even be able to survive a single move before he was defeated.

However, the Nether God Monarch not only persevered, but even made an effective counterattack, knocking out the first ghost general directly.

And because it was a full-force blow, the ghost general couldn't get up again for a short time after he fell to the ground.

In this way, it gave the Nether God Monarch a chance to continue attacking.

The Netherworld Divine Monarch, who had been tortured in the Netherworld Purgatory, knew very well the truth that cutting the grass does not eradicate the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again, so he used all his strength to kill the ghost general completely like a mad dog when the ghost general fell to the ground.

At this time, no matter what moves he used, in order to defeat the ghost general in front of him.

But the result is that no matter how hard he tries and how he uses various tricks to greet the ghost general, he can't make the ghost general with the protection of Netherworld Purgatory really die.

The gray flame that had condensed and risen around his neck would quickly condense again even if it was extinguished.

It's just that the power exuded after each recondensation is much weaker than before, and the ghost general is more likely to be hit again when he resists.

That's it.

The Nether God Monarch seemed to be tirelessly attacking the ghost generals.

Until the gray flame on the neck of the ghost is completely extinguished.

By the time this battle was completely over, the ghosts all said that the battle was won by the Nether God Monarch, but in fact, a full day had passed in the outside world, which meant that it took the Nether God Lord a day to barely defeat one of the twelve ghost generals.

And then he will face the remaining eleven ghost generals.

And it is very likely that he will face a strong ghost general who is stronger than before, and may even reach the half-step fairyland.

Thinking of this, the Nether God Monarch sighed helplessly, and then sat directly on the ground in front of the ghost, tilting his head and posing completely indifferent.

Apparently he was tired and amused and desperate for his actions.

After all, he is not Yu Qinglan, he really only has the strength of the Supreme Realm Sevenfold Perfection.

Even the half-step Immortal Realm is also the sevenfold perfection of the Supreme Realm, but even if it is only one step away, it is like a chasm, and it is the most difficult abyss to cross.

It was precisely because he understood this, and even more because he knew his true strength, that the Nether God Monarch chose to give up immediately after defeating the first ghost general, ready to face the dilemma he would face next.

But at this time.

The ghost, who had always been mainly taunting, opened his mouth at this time to comfort the Nether God Monarch: "Didn't you find that there is anything special about the flame that sustains the ghost general's actions? ”

"Huh?"

During the period of torture in purgatory, the ghost can be described as extremely ridiculed, no matter what the Nether God Lord did well or poorly, he had to laugh at a few words.

Now he can speak so well.

This surprised the Nether Divine Monarch and at the same time, he suddenly came back to his senses, and looked at the body of the ghost general in front of him who had never stood up since he fell to the ground.

I saw a trace of gray flame remaining in the body of the ghost general.

"Could it be that this is the legendary Nether Fire?" The Nether God Monarch looked at the ghost floating beside him in disbelief.

"That's nature."

The ghost said angrily: "Otherwise, how do you think that these ghost generals who are just used to guard the gate of purgatory can have the strength of the Supreme Realm Sevenfold Perfection?" I thought you knew all along. ”

The words were filled with dislike and contempt for the Netherworld Divine Monarch.

But the ghost still opened his mouth and continued to explain: "The so-called trial of the twelve ghost generals is to allow you to obtain the ghost fire that maintains the body of the ghost general after defeating a ghost general, so that you can recover in a short time and have the next duel. ”

"As long as you can defeat all twelve ghost generals in this situation, you can get a part of the power from the Nether Ghost Fire, and the qualification to enter the Nether Purgatory again."

"Now, you understand?"

"I see."

After listening to what Netherworld said, Nether Divine Monarch immediately stepped forward and put his hand on the body of the ghost general, using his spiritual power to prepare to absorb and refine the remaining power belonging to the Netherworld Ghost Fire in his body.

As soon as I came into contact with the body of the ghost general.

The remaining gray flame immediately wrapped around the body of the Netherworld Divine Monarch, and it was actually actively absorbed and refined by the Netherworld Divine Monarch, and as the ghost said, it directly extended the Netherworld into all the spiritual power consumed just now, and even the tired spirit was restored to its heyday.

At this time, the Nether God Monarch only felt that he was in the right state, so while looking at the ghost in surprise, he once again asked to challenge the ghost general very confidently.

The ghost, who had expected this, just pouted, and immediately summoned the second ghost general.

The second ghost to appear will be different from the first one without a head, although it has its own head, but it has no hands.

The two gray flames condensed in his arms could change into any shape under the control of his will, but they were much stronger and more difficult to deal with than the first demon general.

But after the experience of the first duel, the Nether Spirit was obviously not so flustered when facing the second ghost general, but knew how to calm down and look for flaws in the opponent's offensive routines and moves.

The more patient Nether God Monarch is also more relaxed and freehand to deal with.

This time the battle was fought in a more structured way, so it didn't take much time.

Compared to the first full day, dealing with the second ghost general, the Nether God Monarch surprisingly only took a short hour.

Even the Wraith didn't expect the Nether God Monarch's progress to be so fast.

And after seeing that the Nether God Monarch was absorbing and refining the Nether Ghost Fire on the second ghost general's body, the ghost temporarily prevented him from carrying out the next challenge.

Without waiting for the Nether God Monarch to open his mouth to ask why.

The ghost was the first to speak, explaining, "You think I don't want to see you get spanked? It's not because I don't think you will be the opponent of the next ghost general, because the cultivation realm of the third ghost general is a half-step fairyland, do you think you have a chance to defeat it? ”

"Didn't you?"

Sure enough, it's still the ghost.

There is mockery in the words.

I want to belittle it to the point of being useless.

But the Nether God Monarch said nonchalantly: "Isn't it just a half-step fairyland... If I don't fight, it's just that. ”

The Nether God Monarch, who was immediately subdued, sat on the ground again, ignoring the ghost's teasing eyes, and said to himself, "If I leave this time, then I won't have to start from scratch next time I come, right?" Or are you going to just stop me from coming in? ”

As he spoke, Kwa turned his head to look at the ghost.

The Nether Divine Monarch's eyes were filled with distrust.

After all, the two of them have a long-standing grudge, and the earliest can even be traced back to the time when he first entered the Netherworld Purgatory.

Since then, the Wraith has been taunting him in his ear, deliberately belittling him, treating him as useless and like a damn piece of waste.

Even if he finally broke through to the Supreme Realm Sevenfold Perfection, he would still be like this, and even became more and more venomous.

It's still the same today.

Luckily, the Nether Spirit was immune to this, so he slowly became his friend.

When the ghost heard his question, he first smiled habitually with contempt, and then replied, "You can come back whenever you want, after all, it was you who participated in the trial of the twelve ghost generals, not me." ”

"As for the second trial when you come back, you do need to start from scratch, but you can also regain a copy of the power from the ghost fire, but the power will be much weaker than the first time, depending on how you choose."

"Good!"

"In that case, then I'll go out first."

The Nether Spirit got up and walked to the gate of the Forbidden Land, turned his back to the Ghost and said, "When I come next time, I will defeat the third Ghost General, or even the fourth and fifth." ”

"When the time comes, you can obediently hand over the Nether Ghost Fire to me."

"Hahahaha!"

Laughing wildly, the Nether Divine Monarch immediately left the forbidden land.

"Huh... This guy, I really don't know where he got his confidence..."

Watching the Nether God Monarch leave, the ghost vanished into the darkness, leaving only a muttering that also faded with the wind.

"Netherfire isn't that easy to get... And did this fool really not find out that I was lying to him? ”

"The masters of purgatory are only the strength of the fairyland, how can a mere ghost general who guards the door have the strength of a half-step fairyland."

"Sure enough, it's still the same fool back then, and it's still so easy to deceive."

"But... I'm looking forward to seeing how much you'll improve when you come here the second time. ”