Chapter 156: Mo Tian, the King of Hatred
What's that? What the hell is that?"
"It's such a terrifying breath, I can't hold it anymore!"
"It feels like the bright red rain has completely invaded my body, it's so painful...... Ah......h
“......”
Looking at the condensed figures in the sky, as well as the rain of blood that kept falling, the most painful thing was the group of Xiong Yun's disciples.
Even those imprisoned within the barrier were not as painful as they appeared, because at this moment, the barrier that restricted them seemed to have become a good shelter.
As for the more than 40,000 people who were frozen by Qin Yurou, they were still the luckiest, although they could feel what was happening outside, but the thick ice made them unable to feel this terrifying aura at all!
Poof!
Poof!
At this moment, many disciples of the Yuan Infant Stage behind Xiong Yun couldn't bear such a terrifying power, and directly spat blood and knelt down, and some fainted directly, unconscious.
Even Qin Yurou, Xiong Yun, Qin Jue and the others were all pale, releasing all their aura to wrap their bodies in order to avoid being hurt more.
The three immortals floated in the air, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.
He ...... He actually summoned the Demon King, this momentum is too powerful, and it is still growing!" Deadwood's heart had collapsed.
"I finally know how those scattered immortals in Dongzhou died. Nan Yuan forcibly endured the fear in his heart and pretended to be calm.
"It's over, maybe we're going to die now, this is a small world, it's not so easy to get out. Tianlin said, at this moment his heart has begun to plan an escape route.
Among all the people, only Chu Yan, Chu Linyu and Sheng Li didn't seem to have much feeling.
However, to Chu Yan's surprise, Yeats was also very calm, and the aura in his body seemed to have not been affected in any way.
It seems that the ancient inheritance in his mouth is not simple. Chu Yan secretly thought in his heart, and the voice of the old man who had just come from Yu Qiushui's body was also very interesting, reminding him of the "old man" he often mentioned in his previous life.
However, Chu Yan didn't care about this, even if he had more grandfathers, he couldn't have his own ability.
Among the more than 100 people behind Chu Linyu, Ahri and Chu Hao were the least powerful of the few, and the aura in the two of them was constantly surging, and the blood in their chests was about to gush out, and they couldn't hold it anymore.
At this moment, Chu Yan said:
"Linyu, protect them, their strength can't resist such power at all!"
The words were closed, and Chu Linyu directly released a black translucent enchantment to envelop the others.
They all suddenly felt like they were breathing easily, and all the negative effects disappeared at once.
Especially Chu Hao, he greedily inhaled the fresh air around him, clenched his fists at the same time, glanced at Chu Yan who was standing outside the enchantment, and secretly swore in his heart: "I'm still too weak, I must become stronger and become a strong person like Shizun and Master!"
"Linyu, next, it's enough for you to protect them, and I'll take care of the rest!" Chu Yan said.
This is the first time he has encountered this kind of power, and he will immediately be able to see the source of it all, the guy who calls himself the Demon King in the sky.
Thunder King Yeats scolded: "Damn." ”
Then he glanced at Chu Yan in front of him, then at the three immortals in the sky, and finally said to the three immortals: "Later, you will restrain Yu Qiushui, and I will deal with that guy in the air!"
The three immortals were stunned, who was this kid in front of him?
"Boy, do you think your strength can face the guy in the sky who calls himself the Demon King?" Tianlin asked noncommittally.
"Yes, even we can't compare to him, not to mention, there is a Chu Yan!" Deadwood narrowed his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chu Yan heard the old man above his head mention himself, smiled slightly, and then said without caring at all: "It's okay, don't care about me, I won't interfere in your battles, and I won't fall into the trap for you, so you let go of the fight, as an audience, I'm looking forward to your performance." ”
Chu Yan said, floating directly next to Chu Linyu's enchantment, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Bastard, you just tried so hard to stop us from dealing with Yu Qiushui, do you want to stay out of it now?" Nan Yuan was very unhappy, she couldn't see through it at all, what Chu Yan wanted to do.
At this time, the purple thunder and lightning on the Thunder King burst again, "Don't say that these are useless, I don't have time to think about it so much, just do as I say." ”
Thunder King Yeats was confident that Chu Yan would not attack them again, in fact, it was not his own judgment, but the voice of the old man in his body who could only hear him told him.
Even Ye Zhitian could hear the respect for Chu Yan from the words of the old man in his body just now, and he didn't know why the old man in the ancient inheritance he had obtained respected Chu Yan so much, but the situation in front of him no longer allowed him to think so much!
Yu Qiushui and all the disciples of the top academy knelt on the ground, not paying attention to the rest of the people at all, Yu Qiushui thought that the master had come, and everyone who stood in the way of the master would die.
No matter who he was, the Three Immortals of Nanzhou, the Thunder King Ye Zhitian, and even Chu Yan, who was always pressing his head, would not be able to stop his master.
His master, the King of Hatred, one of the ten demon kings of hell, is one of the most noble and supreme beings in hell, just like the emperor of the human world, unshakable.
Unless, there is an emperor here, but this is simply impossible, everything, in the eyes of the master, is just ants, but gravel!
Yu Qiushui shouted, "Come, my master, let the world see your power, and I am your most faithful servant!"
With his shout, the shadow in the sky became more solemn, and the black figure continued to appear, red muscles slowly formed, and the hollows in the eyes slowly flashed with red light.
Brush~
At this moment, all the darkness converged towards the solid figure.
Finally, a demon with a height of nearly 50,000 meters floated above the sky, covering the sky and the sun, even the transformed Shengli was like a worm in front of him.
He flicked his tail like a spinal bone, stretched out a large hand, held the scroll in his hand, and then squeezed it hard, the scroll turned into powder, lowered the thousands of meters long head, and said in an extremely hoarse voice.
"I am the king of hell's hatred, Mo Tian, you still don't kneel down!"
"This small world is already mine, and the armies of hell will multiply here. ”
"I'm going to start here and turn this world into hell, and I'm going to turn everything into a servant of darkness!"
"Hate forever, hate eternal, let hate consume all. ”
"The seeds of hatred will sprout here, and you will all be part of the army of hell, serve me, conquer this world with me, and bow down to your master yet!!"