"I am a god of death, and countless beings have knelt at my feet, and there are all corpses all over the field, and rivers of blood are flowing everywhere. ”

"Even if it is the Great Emperor, I have fought with it, just with your soul, who gave you confidence! Who gave you the courage!"

The Grim Reaper was completely angry, and for him, it would be enough to say that it was Bai Impermanence who contradicted himself like this!

After all, Bai Wuchang has been a ghost envoy for hundreds of years, and he seems to have the appearance of a spokesman for the underworld.

But what about Ling Yan, just a stranger in the form of a wisp of soul!

But he made himself deflated three times and twice, what did he think!

"Shut up, there's a lot of nonsense!"

Ling Yan's simple words came out, and the expression on his face did not change at all, which really made Bai Wuchang beside him thunder enough.

He knew that Ling Yan was fierce, but he never knew that Ling Yan could be so fierce.

"My lord, it's death on the other side, so you still have to pay attention... Bai Wuchang said softly in Ling Yan's ear.

"Wow, big brother is so domineering!

Yan Jian said, in addition to looking at Ling Yan, many stars appeared in his eyes, and he also threw his eyes at Bai Wuchang from time to time, as if to say, "You are lagging behind!"

"Little girl, it's not good to fight and kill, don't learn badly!"

Bai Wuchang ignored Yan Key's white eyes and flickered at Yan Key like a lecturer, but Yan Key was so easy to fool.

"Uncle Bai, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, no one will talk about you, you said, you want to be an honest child!!"

Yan Key's evil words came into Bai Wuchang's ears, and Bai Wuchang suddenly felt that his hundreds of years old face was slightly hot, so he had to turn his head away, thinking in his heart, "Sure enough, my face was thrown up by myself!"

"Shut me up! Shut me up! You told me to shut up!!" Death looked incredulous, repeating the phrase over and over again.

"Yes, yes, YES!".

Ling Yan was also impatient, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Grim Reaper was also a rare wonder!

Taking his killing anger and failure as merit really made Ling Yan wonder if the Grim Reaper had forgotten to bring his mind when he went out.

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up, then you're ready to accept my wrath!"

The blue flames in the Grim Reaper's skull ignited like gasoline and spread throughout the body.

And his black robe, which was as black as ink, also turned into powder in the invasion of blue flames, and drifted away in this underworld.

Instead, there was a blue flame that haunted his white skeleton, mysterious and terrifying.

Countless ghost crows gathered around the Grim Reaper, and the pitch-black feathers seemed to have been recolored, turning completely red from beginning to end.

Bright colors, even in this dimly lit world, seep like blood!

The ghost crow hissed, flapping its wings from time to time, as if it had just been soaked in blood, and drop by drop of blood fell from above, falling into the underworld at the feet of the god of death.

The blood was connected to the underworld, and a "poof" sound came from it, corroding this underworld that had existed for countless years little by little.

"Heh, is that what you're relying on?"

Ling Yan chuckled, but the disdain in his eyes was clearly displayed.

"Enough is enough for you," Death's words were full of pride.

He, the god of death, could not be despised by a simple soul.

"In your eyes, if anger is happiness. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who killed your idea completely!".

Ling Yan's words fell, his steps were light, and he walked towards the god of death step by step, seemingly completely unafraid of the god of death in front of him.

"My lord, be careful!" Bai Wuchang's words still came from behind Ling Yan, looking extremely uneasy about Ling Yan!

After all, it was the real god of death, and the emperor had a war with him, how could it be simple!

Although Bai Impermanence appeared to be unharmed under the attack of the Grim Reaper, it was only superficial.

Only he knows that this time he has completely broken his menstrual period and broken bones, and it will take at least a month for him to feel uncomfortable.

"Hmph, there must be a limit to arrogance, since you insist on begging for death, then the Grim Reaper will fulfill you!"

Immediately, all the blood-stained ghost crows beside him pounced on Ling Yan, blood dripping from the air, making a corrosive sound on the ground, but it failed to stop Ling Yan's pace.

"Have you ever thought that because of you, how many families will be ruined!" Ling Yan's words carried an undoubted majesty.

Just like at this moment, everything he said is the truth, and no one dares to contradict it!

"A river of blood"

"Corpses are everywhere"

"Is this the fun?" The concise words seemed to be able to penetrate into the hearts of the people, and countless ghost soldiers lowered their heads, thinking about what Ling Yan said.

Even if they weren't killers, they all cared about their position at the moment.

"What do I do about your shit" The Grim Reaper was also scared, and kept beckoning the blood-colored ghost crow in front of him to pounce on Ling Yan.

"After all, is something like you who is not a human being, a ghost or a ghost, worthy of being called a god?"

Ling Yan still walked towards the god of death step by step, and wherever he walked behind him, countless ghost crows were stained with blood and water all over the earth.

"Even in the human world, you are just a butcher, a piece of garbage, not even garbage!"

The perseverance of the blood-colored ghost crows in the sky caused the light mask around Ling Yan to flicker with strange light from time to time, and the blue light became more and more abundant.

This journey was not long, but it took a full two minutes at Ling Yan's speed.

It's not that the Grim Reaper is too powerful, it's that Ling Yan exists in the form of a soul after all, and no matter how powerful this light shield condensed by his own divine soul is, it is impossible to completely cancel out the impact.

The Grim Reaper looked at Ling Yan, who was close at hand, and then looked back at the blood-colored ghost crow beside him, but there was no one left at this time.

The underworld that Ling Yan had walked through was now devastated, and the blood was still corroding this corrupt land.

Ling Yan's mind was complicated, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Bone Clan! Bone Clan!"

In the previous life, Ling Yan was also a bone clan!

Although the Bone Clan belongs to the Demon Clan's camp, because of its clan's congenital killing, it kills the Tao!

Not to mention the heavens and all the races, even the demon clan can't accommodate the clan, and in the end they are facing the fate of being expelled from their own clan!

However, this is not a kind of sadness!

When the bone clan is first born, it must have experienced killing, and after death, it will absorb countless death qi and endless resentment, just to become a machine born for killing.

Are they evil? No, they just inherit the evil of the wicked! They show the evil of the wicked in action!

"If it weren't for the soul fire burning in your mind, you would just be a cold skeleton, so what identity do you have to be called a god!"

Even if Ling Yan was helpless, he didn't have the kind to change a creature born of killing, unless it was a miracle!

However, the Grim Reaper's movements were beyond Ling Yan's opinion.

The Grim Reaper slowly raised his hands, and the eyes were not only white bones, but also white bones, and the blue soul fire in his mind flickered from time to time, changing and changing.

"He's questioning!!"

A thought flashed through Ling Yan's heart, something that simply couldn't happen.

The Grim Reaper now even doubts himself, is he really a god?

With this skeleton, without flesh and blood, can such a self boast of being a god?

"Now, do you still think you're a god? Tell you, what is the real miracle!"

After speaking, Ling Yan condensed a divine soul power from his mind and swept across the corroded ground.

In an instant, the blood-stained earth stopped eroding, and the popping sound disappeared.

However, what was even more terrifying was that countless shoots and fine grasses slowly grew from the place where Ling Yan's divine soul swept over, and they were so small that they were invisible, and no one noticed.

In an instant, Ling Yan raised his hand and slapped at the Grim Reaper!

All the Yin soldiers stared at Ling Yan like ghosts, that was the Grim Reaper!

But now, there are people who dare to take charge!

"This slap is a blow for Bai Impermanence" Death is like a puppet, indifferent.

"Indeed, you are the god of death, and you are many steps higher than Bai Wuchang, but what is the difference between what you do in his eyes and that of the family. ”

"He is a dignified ghost envoy of the underworld, how can you say that you can fight!"

Immediately, Ling Yan raised his hand again and slapped the Grim Reaper again, but the Grim Reaper still didn't move.

"This slap is for the thousands of creatures you killed!"

"They also have their own hopes, and the things they protect are not things that you can easily trample on!"

Immediately after, Ling Yan slapped the Grim Reaper for the third time

"This third slap is for you to offend me" As soon as Ling Yan finished speaking, the god of death pounced and knelt down towards Ling Yan.

And the Yin soldiers brought by the god of death, seeing that their bosses all knelt down, and who dared to stand, they all knelt down towards Ling Yan, the scene was extremely shocking!

"Uncle Bai, where did you find someone!" Yan Jian was particularly curious about who this big brother was at this time.

Who made the family have high strength and courage? Even Yan Jian became a nymphomaniac.

"Key'er, you said that the lord is him, in fact, the bastard who woke up our little princess today is him" Bai Wuchang looked at Yan Jian with a smile.

"Ah......h

Looking at the Grim Reaper kneeling on the ground, the corners of Ling Yan's mouth hooked up and he smiled with satisfaction.

"I give you two choices, one is to obey me sincerely, follow me, and you will get the glory that you will never get!"

"The second is to let you scatter your cultivation, you still do it all over again as you did thousands of years ago, don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

How dare the god of death not agree, he immediately kowtowed, and the soul fire in his head swayed from time to time.

Of course, the reason why he knelt down was not simply because of Ling Yan's words, if he was afraid just because of a few words, then he could not be called a god of death.

He hadn't felt it from a distance, but when Ling Yan got closer, he felt a kind of soul pressure on Ling Yan's body!

That breath of death, that he had never felt in the Emperor.

It's like, Ling Yan is really able to destroy himself, not just like the Great Emperor, who can only scatter his own cultivation.

Seeing that the Grim Reaper was sincere to him, Ling Yan stretched out his hand and injected a piece of his divine soul power into the fire of the Death Soul.

After all, death is born of killing, and death, no matter how special it is, must require special restraints.

And Ling Yan's contract spell that acts on the sea of souls, even if it is a Venerable, may not be able to unravel.

Just as Ling Yan planted the contract spell, the vision suddenly appeared, and the god of death suddenly screamed.

And the blue soul flame that kept burning in his mind was like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished in the next moment, and it seemed to be looming.

At this moment, in the entire underworld, countless heaven and earth spiritual powers visible to the naked eye surged from the void.

It gathered into a trickle of soul flames that flowed into the soul flame in the head of the god of death, crowding out the originally violent and bloody soul fire in the mind of the god of death.

"How is this possible?" Bai Wuchang was surprised, let alone seen so much heaven and earth energy, even if he had seen it, he shouldn't be able to appear here!

Ten Thousand Domains Underworld, let alone spiritual power, you can't see a single plant!

And the person who can cause such an innate vision must not be simple!

Bai Wuchang stared at the god of death with his eyes, as if he wanted to see something from the god of death.

This process lasted about ten minutes, and Ling Yan had to stare at the Grim Reaper.

After all, the Grim Reaper is also under his own command at this time, so he can't watch his hard-earned thugs die.

Judging from the Divine Soul Contract laid by Ling Yan himself, the Grim Reaper and Ling Yan had already established a connection, and he could always know the situation of the Grim Reaper at this time.

Fortunately, it was okay, otherwise Ling Yan really didn't know where to reason, looking at the changes in the Grim Reaper's mind, Ling Yan was a little surprised!

The original blue violent soul flame had been quietly changed to green by the injected spiritual power at this time, I don't know if this was a blessing or a misfortune.

Gradually, the spiritual power in the void finally calmed down and did not rage as it did now.

And the soul fire in the head of the god of death has also completely transformed into green, like a piece of jade, but this is a burning green jade.

After another moment, the Grim Reaper slowly woke up, and a pair of empty pupils looked at Ling Yan who was standing beside him.

"My lord, I".

Ling Yan smiled slightly, "You, you were too tired from fighting with me, so you fell asleep."

I thought to myself, "I can't say that I stunned the Grim Reaper because of myself, how boring that is!"

"Let's feel what has changed first," Ling Yan said, with a smile on his face.

"My lord, I'm really sorry, but you're tired, aren't you?"

After saying that, the Grim Reaper used his soul power to probe all over his body and carefully inspect it according to Ling Yan's instructions, but when he examined his soul fire, he was completely stunned!

"This, this, how is this possible!" the excited words came out of the mouth of the god of death, and his face was full of disbelief!

Standing in a space gap in the human world, a group of people are busy all the time, and the constant shouting and tapping sound resounded all over the world.

A middle-aged man leans back on a seat in a large hall and quietly sipps the wine in his hand.

This hall seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and the walls under it are crawling with unknown plants, which really has a sense of leisurely seclusion.

From time to time, the middle-aged man's eyes looked at an ancient tree in the distance in the sky, and his thoughts drifted away.

The ancient trees are towering, but there is not a single green leaf, as if there is already a trace of dead wood.

But you can completely see the grandeur of the original, and people can't help but sigh that there will be an ancient tree in the world that stands so tall in the sky!

"Patriarch, patriarch!" Suddenly, an old voice sounded from outside the door of the abandoned hall.

"Uncle Luo Han, you've been busy for a long time, and it's time to rest, and you're always worried about what you're doing!" the middle-aged man said casually.

"I want to too, but does the strength allow it?" said the old voice helplessly, but it could not hide the excitement in his heart.

"But I'm sure you'll be stunned by the news."

"Okay, then I can only listen to the little nephew."

Although the middle-aged man said this, he still didn't take it too seriously, and continued to ponder the glass of wine.

"The heart of life, awakened," said the old voice, as if he had let go of a stone in his heart that had been in his heart for countless years!

"Smack!"

The cup in the middle-aged man's hand fell to the ground, and the wine in it also spilled, making a lot of splashes.

And his whole person was completely stunned and sluggish!

A tear came out of his eyes!