Lu Yao stared at the Netherworld Emperor in shock, like looking at a monster, and he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

"Don't be surprised, I've cultivated a total of nine divine bodies, each with different strength, talent, and personality. What you saw before was also me, and this level 820 god body is my strongest hole card, do you still doubt my strength now?" The Netherworld Emperor's gaze was a little indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, as if his personality was also changing with the change of level.

Obviously, this 820-year-old god body has a very cold personality.

Lu Yao took a deep breath and exclaimed, "Brother Netherworld, you are hiding so deeply!

The Netherworld Emperor put away his cultivation aura, changed his appearance again, and said with a smile: "It's not that I'm hiding deeply, but that there are some things that can't be easily exposed. You already know what happened back then, so do you plan to stay now? You can rest assured that the 3,000-year covenant I made with you can be annulled at any time. You don't need to take it personally, after all, the 3,000-year covenant is just a joke I make when I'm bored. ”

In the past, the Netherworld Emperor did make a 3,000-year covenant with Lu Yao with a playful mentality.

After all, when he cultivates like that, time is already the cheapest thing, plain as water.

Lu Yao hesitated for a moment, did not speak for a long time, and his eyes showed a light of thought.

Cultivating to level 850, it is the undisputed overlord of the universe, this realm has glimpsed the mysteries of the chaotic universe, and the middle world can be destroyed with a single blow at will, which is a rare existence in the rumored world.

It is unimaginable that the former Yuanxian Continent was a big world that even the 850-level Supreme Divine Venerable had to be pitied for.

Although Lu Yao wanted to stay and help the Netherworld Emperor, he knew that he was just cannon fodder if he stayed.

In the face of such an enemy, there is no possibility of victory.

Even if the Nether Emperor had a divine body that had reached level 820, it was useless, level 850 was a heavenly moat, and the gap between the two was self-evident.

What's more, it was still the old yellow calendar 300,000 years ago, and it was already impossible to guess whether the current Demon Emperor was strong or not.

In front of the dark and gloomy Netherworld, the atmosphere was slightly quiet, with a strange aura.

The Netherworld Emperor was smiling, his eyes fell on Lu Yao's body, not revealing too many emotional fluctuations, he was waiting for Lu Yao to make a decision.

"Brother Netherworld, while the seal is still stable now, let's leave with the creatures of this realm! The other party was already an 850-level existence 300,000 years ago, and now it may have broken through the 900-level existence. With our little strength, staying will only cost our lives, so why continue to die!" Lu Yao opened his mouth and persuaded him with good words: "As the saying goes, a good man doesn't suffer losses in front of him, he stays in the green mountains, and he is not afraid of running out of firewood." We can take revenge again in the future!"

"It's impossible to leave, my people have given their lives for this, how can I abandon them, if I want to leave, I have already left 300,000 years ago, why wait until now. The Netherworld Emperor spoke slowly, his tone firm, and his eyes were like a knife poking Lu Yao's heart.

Lu Yao's heart was touched, and he blurted out: "The other party is level 850, the existence of the Supreme Divine Venerable!

The Nether Emperor was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Even if there is no chance of victory, I will make the demon pay a terrible price, hatred has been buried in my heart for 300,000 years, and it is time to end." If you don't want to stay, I won't stop you, you can go!!"

"I have a question that I don't understand. Lu Yao said suddenly.

The Nether Emperor paused, glanced sideways at Lu Yao, and guessed, "You want to ask, why did those demons come to attack this world?"

Lu Yao nodded solemnly, the Yuanxian Continent at this time was already in tatters, at best, it was close to a level 7 world, and there was nothing worthy of an attack by a big man like the Supreme Divine Venerable.

The Nether Emperor suddenly laughed loudly, turning into a ghostly light and escaping into the depths of the Netherworld: "You come with me!"

Nethersea, the forbidden land of death, in front of the two-headed dragon turtle.

The two-headed dragon turtle slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Lu Yao in surprise, and said in surprise: "You have actually cultivated to level 500, it's really shocking!"

The Nether Emperor used his own magic to lift the ban on the two-headed dragon turtle and open the seal entrance under the Nethersea Death Forbidden Land.

Immediately after, all the chains on the two-headed dragon turtle fell off, and a huge demon-like head appeared, opening its bloody mouth.

The bloody mouth was a void door, and I didn't know where it leads, but I could vaguely hear a painful roar from inside, which was heartbreaking, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

The two-headed dragon turtle was full of doubts, and said respectfully to the Nether Emperor, "Why are you doing this?"

The Nether Emperor showed a faint smile, and did not respond directly, but led Lu Yao into the bloody mouth of the ghost head.

After entering the bloody mouth of Nasensen, there was a void in front of him, and his whole body seemed to be falling.

Lu Yao was keenly aware that his cultivation had been suppressed, his strength had been greatly reduced, and there was an inexplicable force around him that was constantly devouring the divine power on his body.

"Don't be nervous, you are not from my Netherworld, so you will naturally be ostracized and suppressed. The Nether Emperor explained, his tone flat.

Lu Yao nodded, and then he suddenly felt a light in his eyes, and a fire came into view.

Immediately afterwards, layers of heat waves came to his face, blazing incomparably, he seemed to have come to a fire domain, and he was a little short of breath at the moment.

As far as the eye can see, you can see a red Gobi Desert below, and there are divine fires gushing out of the ground everywhere in the desert, and there are dense strange souls trapped by red chains, burning by divine fire all the time.

The strange souls screamed in pain, their eyes hollow.

There are many strange souls who have become numb, and when they are burned by the divine fire, they will not even let out a shout.

"Could it be that these are the ghosts of the demons?" Lu Yao swallowed, and said with a numb scalp.

Hatred flashed in the Nether Emperor's eyes, and he said lightly: "These are all evil demons who were killed by our clan back then, and they were all god-level powerhouses before they were alive. They have been held here for 300,000 years now. Don't think I'm trying to torture them, these demons have very strange spirits, and once they are wiped out, they will be resurrected in the original world, which is very strange. So the best thing to do at the moment is to imprison them. ”

I rub!

TMD heard you right!

These demon souls were all god-level powerhouses during their lifetimes?

There are at least hundreds of thousands of dead souls here!

In this way, how fierce the battle was 300,000 years ago!

Thinking about it carefully, Lu Yao had already automatically added the picture of the great battle 300,000 years ago in his mind.