When the sound of death was heard, the emperor's bad eyelids began to jump wildly, and the uneasiness in his heart continued to deepen, as if something unpleasant would happen.

Sure enough, death moved again, he slowly raised his head, the black clothes on his body fluttered slowly, and a pale hand slowly appeared from behind his back.

"Go back!"

Death lightly fingered, and a muffled thunder came from nowhere, and the entire library trembled!

The storm of thoughts disappeared quickly, and Liliang from the hell behind him rolled back under this finger, rushing towards the emperor!

Huang Bad's face trembled slightly, and a stinging pain came from the depths of his consciousness, and he bit the tip of his tongue, and had no choice but to retreat, and at the same time waved his big hand again.

The bright yellow light suddenly shone, and the throne made a clicking sound, and another huge crack appeared on it, and the emperor actually made the throne resist this blow!

Even so, the two waves of liliang that Hell had attracted before were too huge, and when the emperor's bad figure retreated, a trace of golden blood had already appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Tianzhu was not affected by this finger of death, that wonderful aura was even sealed by Qin Ge's consciousness at the beginning, and now it will naturally not disappear just because of this liliang.

Death lifted his chin slightly haughtily, and he stepped forward again, his pale hand pointing again!

This finger was not just Liliang of death, the Book of Death below suddenly moved, and began to slowly flip, and the endless Yin soldiers began to roar at the same time, and the black fire on their bodies burned more and more violently.

A black finger appeared in the air, as if it had fallen from the sky. Instantly dotted on the dzi seal!

Feng Tianzhu suddenly burst out with an extreme purple-gold color, and there seemed to be a voice roaring faintly. It also seems that there are countless patterns of Taoism.

However, both the voice and the Dao pattern were imprisoned in the Heavenly Dzi. There is no escape.

The moment the black finger of death touched the sealed dzi, the purple-gold liliang suddenly wrapped it in, and all the dao patterns on it flashed, as if it was going to seal this finger in.

Death's brows furrowed slightly, as if he didn't expect the power of this golden bead, and a cold snort burst out of his snort.

"It's just a little bit of understanding of the way of heaven...... Do you dare to show it in front of me?" he withdrew his pale hand, but shook it violently!

The black finger suddenly shattered, and simply let the purple-gold light wrap itself, and it turned into a black palm to wrap the dzi seal.

"Crack!"

Death whispered. The black palm suddenly erupted with a powerful liliang, and there were streaks looming around it, and black flames erupted wildly from between the fingers.

Feng Tianzhu made a few clicks, and small cracks appeared on it, as if they would shatter at any time.

The emperor looked at this scene, he could no longer stand calmly next to the throne, and with a step forward, the space collapsed, and he directly crossed the space in this step. Forced to come to the face of death.

"My emperor insisted, death retreated!"

The emperor shouted angrily, and the voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, and it was pressed against the body of death with a coercion.

Death doesn't seem to care. He just stood silently, letting this huge pressure press on his body fiercely, and the outstretched hand remained the same.

The Book of the Dead underneath slammed. Countless Yin soldiers all fell to the ground in an instant, turning into streams of black fire and scurrying around. The war beasts also fell one after another, as if to herald the heavy blow of death.

Death raises its head. His eyes were staring at each other, and for a moment, there seemed to be countless pictures flashing under his eyes.

Just at this glance, the emperor's bad complexion changed, a shocked look shot out of his eyes, and his figure quickly retreated. "It can't be...... It can't be!"

He quickly retreated, his face turned pale, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and a fishy sweet smell welled up in his throat, and it was directly a mouthful of blood spurting out!

And this mouthful of blood is not ordinary blood, but the blood of the heart!

Death quietly watched the emperor retreat, the picture in his eyes gradually faded, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, as if he shrugged his shoulders very easily.

"What do you see...... That's the truth!"

Death said lightly, his hand slowly exerted force, and Feng Tianzhu shook violently, and finally couldn't support it and shattered.

The emperor's bad body slammed into the throne, and at this time, the sound of death happened to be heard in his ears, and he turned his head to look at Bai Lian violently, his eyes were full of pain and confusion.

"How could it be...... How could it be ......"

At this moment, his hair was messy, his crown was crooked, his imperial robe seemed to be full of wrinkles, his eyes were scattered, and he kept muttering these three words in his mouth, like a crazy person.

Bai Lian sat quietly on the throne, not feeling the changes in the outside world at all, let alone the emperor's bad gaze.

The emperor looked at Bai Lian, his eyes gradually changed from a desperate to a fierce color, he roared unwillingly, and smashed his hand into a fist on the throne.

"I don't believe it!"

The Emperor turned his head and roared at Death, his eyes had turned red at this moment, and there seemed to be blood flowing in them, and a strange aura erupted from his body.

"I don't believe it...... You are just a projection of death, and the real death has already entered the cycle of reincarnation, and what you see may not be true......! I don't believe it!"

Death looked at the crazy emperor, his eyes were still calm, and the smile on his pale lips became deeper and deeper.

"That's the truth! Even though my Buddha-figure has entered samsara...... But part of my consciousness is left here, otherwise how could I have such a terrible liliang?"

The emperor's bad eyes looked at death deadly, and the purple-gold in his eyes gradually deepened, and a subtle bright yellow was born from it.

At this moment, under the extreme stimulation, the emperor actually showed signs of a breakthrough!

"I don't believe it...... The Protoss has a life god king and a reincarnation god king, they can be resurrected, I don't believe that I will not be able to resurrect it!" said the emperor with a hideous face looking at death.

"Even if the whole cycle is turned upside down...... I'm going to get Yukihime back too!"

After the emperor finished speaking, he slapped the throne violently, and the throne flew into the air with a bang, and the endless liliang surged again, breaking a hole in the air.

The entrance of the cave was full of turbulent void storms, and the emperor glanced at Death Zuihou with cold eyes, grabbed the white lotus and drove the throne towards the void storm.

He seemed to be about to leave the library, but when he left, his footsteps paused slightly, and his eyes looked at Gu Changsheng below.

"You go with me!"

Huang Bad Bad stretched out his hand and grabbed it, a trace of panic flashed on Gu Changsheng's face, but his body was completely uncontrollable and flew towards Huang Bad.

The Emperor glanced at the library again, his eyes cold and with a hint of madness, and then he walked into the void storm, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Death looked at the emperor who was gradually disappearing, his face suddenly disappeared, and the black smoke on his head suddenly dissipated countless times.

"Royalty...... I didn't expect it to become so powerful now, if he comes a few more times, with my current state, I'm afraid that it will really fall!"

The breath of death suddenly became extremely weak, his eyes looked at those races below, he stretched out his hand and waved it slowly, and the Yin soldiers surrounding those races suddenly dissipated, turning into a stream of spiritual power and rushing towards his palm.

The black smoke also gradually dissipated, as if all this appeared just because of the existence of the emperor.

The races below all stared blankly at this scene, and when they relaxed down, they also felt an unusual atmosphere in their hearts - this death seemed to be too different from the death of the legendary master of the underworld!

The black smoke dissipated, and the power of the underworld was retracted, leaving only the solid Book of Death still suspended in the air, and the stone tablet stood there silently, as if waiting for something.

Death stood at the entrance of the stele and hesitated for a moment, slowly tidying up his appearance, as if he was going to meet an extremely important person.

"I wish he knew me......"

Death slowly stepped into the Book of Death, and the Book of Death shook violently, and the pages of the book slowly closed, covering up the stone tablet, including the ash and Qing'er outside. (To be continued......)