Chapter 9: The Former Gods, the Grim Reaper
Outside the huge gate of the underworld, countless thick smoke filled the air at this time, as if the outside world was completely isolated.
One after another, shaped like an army, the sound of uniform steps came from it.
In a moment, a breeze seemed to blow, and the smoke dispersed.
As far as the eye can see, hardcover iron armor and Yin soldiers are lined up under the city wall.
Countless ghost crows flew in the air, and the fierceness in their eyes was revealed.
At this time, they let out a cheerful hiss, as if there is an endless feast for them here!
The Yin soldiers stopped, but one by one they gave way to both sides.
The sense of austerity is comparable to that of any army.
In the open area vacated by the Yin soldiers, a cloud of black mist suddenly appeared, gradually approaching the underworld.
However, every time he took a step forward towards the underworld, the dense black fog seemed to dissipate for a minute.
Until out of it came a man who exuded the aura of death and was wrapped in a black robe.
He stopped, his arms covered by his black robes looking empty.
However, he lifted it over his shoulders and gently uncovered the black robe that covered his head.
"Ahh
Although she is now the lord of the underworld, what she has seen is only limited to the teachings of Bai Impermanence, where has she encountered this situation.
I saw that under the cover of his black robe, there was a white flower head, and the blue flames of Sensen continued to burn in his skull.
"Hmph!" he snorted lightly, seemingly extremely dissatisfied with Yan Key's performance.
With him, there was a bewitching woman, like the ghost mother who was beaten away by Bai Impermanence earlier.
And he, the Grim Reaper.
"Boy, who are you to dare to take care of the affairs of your own gods!" Death was particularly curious at this time.
Where the hell did this stinky boy come out, and his strength would be stronger than Bai Wuchang, he really couldn't think of such a number one person in the underworld except for Dizang.
"God?" the person next to Yan Jian chuckled, as if amused by the words of the god of death.
"You, worthy of knowing the name of the deity, you don't have that qualification yet!" he said in an extremely arrogant voice, but the contempt in his eyes was not insignificant.
"Hahaha, this is the funniest thing this god has heard in thousands of years, the dying man, why should I know who you are!" The god of death laughed, as if he had already treated the person in front of him as a dead person.
"Hehe, in that case, it seems that I can't let you get your wish no matter what. ”
He chuckled, not taking the words of death to heart at all.
"Good boy, yes, since you want to try, then I will give you a good taste of what the power of God is, and it is your honor to die at the hands of God."
Death myth fell, slowly raised the hands that were hidden by the black robe, and suddenly, countless sharp black short swords slowly appeared around him.
Each black short sword is exuding an aura of death, making people feel a coldness from their bones.
The blue flames in the Grim Reaper's skull lit up, and in an instant, the black short sword in the sky dragged countless black rays and shot towards the man.
At this moment, the whole space seems to be blocked, and there is no way to avoid it.
Everyone thought that the man would die here today, after all, it was the former Grim Reaper on the other side.
Even if the mana is damaged, it is not something that ordinary ghosts can resist.
Otherwise, why couldn't the previous black impermanence be able to parry a single move, and it was directly killed.
Looking at the black short sword that shot from the sky, Yan Jian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
With so many flying swords, if they are pierced on the body, even if they don't die, they will have to become a hornet's nest.
But she didn't think about running away, in this unavoidable situation, where could she run even if she ran?
And it was the big brother in front of him who saved himself, so there was no reason to abandon him.
Yan Jian slowly stood up, looking at the flying swords in front of him, and no longer felt terrible.
I silently thought in my heart that it was because the big brother in her eyes gave her an infinite sense of security.
Yan Jian subconsciously closed his eyes, thinking in his heart: With such a big brother by his side, even if he dies, he will have no regrets.
It's just a pity that this innocent big brother is involved, if he is strong enough, he will not be as powerless as he is now.
She gradually became sad in her heart, and her belief in wanting to become stronger became stronger.
Looking at the flying sword that was already close at hand, the eldest brother beside Yan Jian still looked so calm, and he didn't show any fear at all.
Even the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said in a completely cynical and playful voice.
"Carving insect skills, even if it is a real emperor, as long as it is a ghost clan and practices the law of the soul, who dares to dance a knife and a gun in front of me!"
Everyone thought that the flying sword was supposed to penetrate the two of them completely, but it made all the goblins in the room drop their jaws.
The flying sword was only half a meter away from him, and suddenly all of them turned into bones, and then shattered into powder, which was scattered in the wind.
And a layer of blue light curtain slowly emerged around him, enveloping the two of them, and the blue light curtain was stirred up like sea water at this time.
But only he knew that it was only the effect of his soul power.
After all, he is just a soul now, not even a ghost, although he can't kill the god of death, but it is difficult for the god of death to kill himself.
How can the power of his own divine soul be comparable to that of these mere ghosts?
Flames flickered in the Grim Reaper's skull, and two hollow eyes stared at the man, looking like a hell of a thing
The Grim Reaper really couldn't imagine why his spell could be so easily dissolved by this person.
This completely refreshed his perception of this world, and even the former emperor failed to bring him such a strong sense of impact.
In this ruined universe, even figures like the Great Emperor have disappeared.
The reason why the god of death can still survive in the world is also because he does not belong to the ranks of all beings in this heaven and earth.
He was born from death, born from the deepest obsessions, and because of this, he is truly undead.
Where there is killing, where there is killing, he will be born again!
In such a place where spiritual power is lost and everything is exhausted, if there is no sediment of thousands of years, how can such a person be born to match himself.
Even if it has been deposited for thousands of years, how can ordinary ghosts and gods survive in the world for so long.
The Grim Reaper was like a bewildered child at this time, and he was really puzzled in his heart, and silently said, "This is not scientific......
"Hahaha, I, a native earthling, don't believe in science, and you still talk to me about science, don't you think your existence is already very unscientific?" An extremely sarcastic voice came into the ears of the Grim Reaper.
Obviously, this person who claims to be a native of the earth is Ling Yan, who came to see the excitement earlier.
Fortunately, he rushed over, otherwise Yan Jian would definitely not be spared.
The Grim Reaper was completely enraged at this time, and there were still people who looked down on him so much.
And the most unbearable thing is that he is still such an ignorant boy, a simple soul body.
Thinking about his face for tens of thousands of years, I don't know where to put it for a while.
"Boy, do you know what kind of existence you've provoked today?" said the Grim Reaper angrily.
However, Ling Yan showed a blank look, gently scratched his bent hair, and said bluntly:
"I don't know".
Of course, he really didn't know where this coal digger climbed out.
The Grim Reaper suddenly said angrily, "No, I know, Dao!"
"Boy, I don't know if you're still against me, are you really daring, or are you brainless!"
"What does it matter, you can dig coal from here, and I am not allowed to make soy sauce here?"
Ling Yan showed an innocent face, and his serious words made the Grim Reaper almost go crazy.
"Coal digging...... You"
The Grim Reaper was completely speechless, and thought in his heart that the person in front of him was not ignorant.
Then you must be an idiot!!
"Okay! Listen to me!"
"I am heaven and earth, no one knows, no one knows, I have the ability to reach the heavens thoroughly, I am immortal and immortal, the first ghost god in hell, the god of thousands of years ago, the worlds call me "Death", now you will give me trembling!"
"I haven't heard of it" Ling Yan said what was in his heart with a serious look, but he was a little scoffing.
"Return to the Divine Venerable, then my Ling Demon Venerable also have to change my name to Ling Yan Divine Venerable!" the corners of Ling Yan's mouth curled, silently agreeing.
Suddenly, the audience was silent, no one dared to say a word again, not even the ghost crows dared to hiss.
for fear that he will be targeted the next moment,
"Poof" Death held his breath at the beginning, and this time he was completely choked with a mouthful of blood, of course, if he had blood.
The blue flame in the skull was a little flickering.
It's still as quiet as it started, and no one wants to be the first to break it.
No one dares to offend these two people now, because they are not of the same level!
"Click" A sound that had not been heard for a long time now seemed so abrupt, and the ghosts thought to themselves, who is so bold, it seems that he is miserable.
But I also thanked that person in my heart, after all, it was too depressing.
The ghost soldiers looked for the source of the sound, and saw that next to the hole where Bai Wuchang was beaten into the wall, there was a person standing at this time, unkempt, dusty, and holding on to the wall with an embarrassed face.
"Hmm...... That one...... Didn't bother you, did you?"
And this person is Bai Wuchang, but now he looks extremely depressed, he silently looked at the stones under his feet that were broken by himself, and his mouth was broken, "It's really unlucky......"
Bai Wuchang was particularly embarrassed at this time, after all, it was really embarrassing to be seen by so many ordinary ghost soldiers who were embarrassed now!
"Are you still alive?" Ling Yan and the Grim Reaper said in unison.
After all, Bai Wuchang was attacked without the strength to fight back before, and he can really only be described as a miracle if he survived!
"Uncle Bai, you're scared to death!" Yan Jian shouted, and rushed towards Bai Wuchang.
"Okay, how could something happen to your Uncle Bai?" Bai Wuchang said, and calmed Yan Key, who was in his arms at this time.
Even though Yan Jian is now the master of the underworld, no matter how she says it, she is still just a child!
"My lord, the old monster of the Grim Reaper is not dead, how dare I die before him?"
Immediately, Bai Wuchang stared at the Grim Reaper with a grin, and with a flash, he also came to Ling Yan's side with Yan Key.
He bowed a standard ninety degrees to Ling Yan.
"Thank you, my lord, I saved the key today, if something happens to the key, I really don't know what face I have to face the emperor!"
"That's as it should be, are you sure you're okay?" Regarding Bai Wuchang, Ling Yan had a really good impression of him, and he couldn't help but care about it.
"My lord, the villain was just attacked by him, and if he didn't pay attention, he would shoot him directly into the wall, thank you for your concern, and the rest is fine!"
Bai Wuchang replied, but for the sake of face, how could he explain everything with the truth.
You must know that there are countless Yin soldiers staring at it with wide eyes, and the image is still very important.
"That's good," Ling Yan nodded lightly.
Bai Wuchang looked at the god of death and suddenly said as if joking.
"I didn't expect that in just a few thousand years, you have actually recovered to your current strength, this time do you want to go back to cultivating for thousands of years?"
"Bai Wuchang, you call it revealing scars, even if I can't kill you, believe it or not, I'll shoot you in again!"
The fierce light in his eyes seemed to be like he wanted to eat Bai Wuchang.
"Of course I believe it, of course I believe it, you are the famous Grim Reaper. ”
"Haha, it's a pity, there are adults here today, it seems that your hopes have been disappointed, do you believe it or not, adults let you go back to practice for thousands of years, even if you are a god, it will be thousands of years, is it useful to pressure me?"
Bai Wuchang said as he stared at Death with contemptuous eyes......
However, this time, it was Ling Yan himself who wanted to shoot Bai Wuchang again.
If it weren't for his Divine Soul Protector Light Shield, he might have been beaten to the ground by death.
After all, no matter how strong the Grim Reaper is, Bai Wuchang only has the strength of the Ghost King, is he still desperate?
Every realm is not measured by one plus one equals two.
What's more, Ling Yan is a simple single soul, not to mention spells, it is already a blessing from heaven to be able to have a divine soul to protect the body.
Moreover, for the soul, the soul cannot communicate with the energy of heaven and earth, and cannot absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth for its own use.
It's not even a ghost, what to fight, Ling Yan doesn't have a moment now that he is not consuming his divine soul power.
But Ling Yan couldn't ignore it at this time, thinking, "I can only make do with it." ”
"Heh, what a joke, do you think this kid is your dependent?" Death looked at Ling Yan with a provocative face.
"Oh, do you want to try! You think well, you can't afford that price!" Ling Yan still looked at the Grim Reaper with a blank face.
As far as Ling Yan is concerned, he is not scared, if he wants to fight hard, it depends on who he is looking for!
You must know that in the river basin, Ling Yan also has a title, "Bone Demon"!
In his last life, he was born a descendant of the demon race!
Although the Bone Clan is the lowest-level demon clan, Ling Yan has managed to make the weak clan of the Bone Clan the main force of the demon camp, and he has been recognized by the power of the demon clan.
In short, the Grim Reaper is just a weak demon.
It belongs to the same category as Ling Yan in the past!