The Nether King's eyes shone with a cold look.

How could he not understand the hidden meaning of Yan Long's words?

If he hadn't driven Yan Long out of the country back then, how could Yan Long have a chance to seize control of the Ghost Realm?

Therefore, Yan Long didn't have a good heart at all when he returned this time.

And looking at Yanlong's posture, it seems that he is ready to leave him here forever.

After thinking about the joints, a strong sense of danger suddenly appeared in the Nether King's heart, and his figure retreated.

At the same time, between the flipping of the palms, several hidden weapons shot out towards the Yan Dragon.

These hidden weapons are extremely fine silver needles, which contain highly poisonous.

However, Yan Long did not shy away from this, allowing those hidden weapons to hit his body, and then the flames burned to ashes.

At the same time, Yan Long's body moved quickly, chasing closely.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that his attacks were easily neutralized, the Nether King's face became very ugly, and he gritted his teeth.

He couldn't figure out how Yanlong's strength had grown so terrifyingly.

Although he was similar to his strength at the beginning, or even stronger than him, how long has it been?

"Boom......"

The speed of the flame dragon became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it was already approaching the Netherworld.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a fiery wind struck the Nether King's chest.

The Nether King's eyes widened, his right arm crossed, and his left fist slammed out, colliding with the oncoming fiery red ball.

"Bang!"

The moment the two first came into contact, the fiery red ball exploded, and countless blazing sparks splashed everywhere.

The Netherworld, on the other hand, swept into the distance with the force of the explosion, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's a pretty fast run. "

The corners of Yan Long's mouth lifted an arc, and he immediately looked up at the sky, his eyes flashing with essence.

He could clearly feel that in the depths of the ghost realm, there was an extremely powerful aura.

Moreover, the breath is very familiar.

"That guy is really hiding here, really looking for death. "

The corners of Yanlong's mouth flashed with a hint of evil arc.

The next moment, his whole body turned into a blazing streamer and sped towards the depths of the ghost realm.

Soon, at the end of a dense forest, a quaint and dilapidated palace appeared.

Yan Long stopped in front of the ancient castle, and a hint of banter appeared in his indifferent eyes. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“.. Hehe......"

"You're finally here?"

The Nether King slowly walked out of the palace, his face gloomy.

He had long known that Yanlong was coming back for revenge.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Yan Long grinned and said, "That's right, I actually regained my full strength." It seems that you must have devoured the souls of many strong people over the years. "

"Without further ado, today, I'll send you on your way. The Nether King's voice was low, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

Oh, really?"

Yan Long smiled faintly and said, "Do you think that with your current situation, you are still qualified to do it with me?"

"Humph!"

The Nether King snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with a sinister look.

In the past few days, he has indeed devoured the souls of many strong people.

Not only ordinary martial artists, but also one martial artist and three martial artists at the peak of the martial master realm.

So he's very strong.

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