Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

The sudden change made everyone in the field stare wide-eyed.

The scene of the pale palm that was severed by Qi Gen falling from mid-air made many people wonder if they were dreaming now.

That's...

Belonging to the palm of the Eastern Ghost Emperor.

The palm of a strong man in the imperial realm!

Who can cut off the palm of a strong man in the imperial realm?!

"Who?!"

The Eastern Ghost Emperor in the black vortex could no longer maintain a calm posture.

The vortex vibrated, and a violent sound came from it.

The pale palm that fell flew into the black vortex again.

A severed hand is not a serious injury to the Eastern Ghost Emperor who is in the imperial realm.

But because of the majesty and face lost by the severed hand, he couldn't help feeling angry!

"Who?"

The indifferent voice spoke calmly.

"It's me."

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that the ground under their feet began to tremble.

To be precise, it wasn't the ground that started to tremble, but the whole city of Hades was trembling.

Or...

It is the entire Jiuyou Hades!

Then, large swathes of pure black flames appeared above the 13th sky.

This flame is like a living thing, exuding an indescribably hot breath.

Under this flame, no breath can remain, and it is quickly burned out.

Even the aura of the Eastern Ghost Emperor had to shrink rapidly.

The next moment...

"Zee—"

A clear sound of piercing clouds and cracking stones rang in everyone's ears.

Everyone in Hades opened their eyes wide.

They saw that an incomparably gorgeous bird suddenly appeared above the sky, bathed in black flames.

This little black bird let out a soul-stirring cry, and flew quickly in the sky, spreading down large swaths of pure black flames.

Someone seemed to be thinking of something, his body was shaken violently, and he murmured: "Yin Tianzi will not come out, Mingfeng will not appear..."

"Boom"

Accompanied by the clear chirping of the black bird, a big hole burst open in the sky above the Underworld city.

A huge pure black throne flew out from it.

This throne is like being cast from countless swords, exuding an unparalleled sharpness and domineering aura from top to bottom, surrounded by black mist.

On the throne, a black figure sat quietly.

The pitch-black eyes, loose long hair, and tall and straight waist are all like unsheathed calendars.

As soon as this person appeared, the light of the entire underworld was taken away by him alone, and even the gorgeous Hades phoenix seemed eclipsed by his light.

This space seems to have an extra round of sun all of a sudden.

A pure black sun.

A round of the sun that exudes coldness all the time, and the air of dominance and dominance in the sky and the earth!

"Hiss—"

Seeing this person's face, countless people were shocked and gasped for it.

Someone slowly revealed the identity of this person in a difficult and shocking tone.

"It's... the Son of Heaven coming!"

"Om—"

Hearing these words, Ji Lingsheng and the others, who looked up, only felt their brains buzzing for a moment, and suddenly lost all thinking ability.

The four fell into deep shock and confusion, unable to recover for a while.

"Little Xuan'er!"

Nangong Yun also opened her eyes wide, full of surprise and astonishment at Gu Xuan's arrival.

The grimace on her left arm was also shouting loudly: "Your little lover is here to save you! Your little lover is here to save you!..."

But after a brief surprise, Nangong Yun quickly realized that the situation was not good, and she looked anxious, and she was about to ask Gu Xuan to leave in a hurry.

"Small…."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly thought that the relationship between himself and Gu Xuan should not be exposed, so he hurriedly closed it tightly, only crazily hinting at Gu Xuan with anxious and urging eyes.

But Gu Xuan just gave her a stable look, which turned into absolute coldness and indifference, and turned to the Eastern Ghost Emperor in the black vortex next to him.

Two razor-sharp lights shot out from Gu Xuan's black eyes.

Quickly shot towards the black vortex.

The black vortex was torn apart, revealing the figure belonging to the Eastern Ghost Emperor inside.

"Humph?!"

Dongfang Ghost Emperor snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to crush the two saber lights, then looked straight into Gu Xuan's eyes without flinching, and said coldly: "It turns out that it is His Majesty Yin Tianzi, I am unexpected."

Gu Xuan had no expression on his face, and looked down at Dongfang Ghost Emperor condescendingly, and then calmly said, "Dongfang, seeing me, why don't you kneel?"

"Why don't you kneel?!"

"Why don't you kneel?!"

Gu Xuan's voice was flat, but soon became huge, echoing crazily over Hades like the might of God.

An indescribably domineering and majestic aura spread from him, causing countless people below to tremble with fear on their faces.

The six Plutos looked at Gu Xuan on the throne, as if they couldn't believe their own eyes, with extremely incredible expressions on their faces.

Jue Yin Pluto's eyes widened even more, staring at Gu Xuan, Zhang 190 was incomparable.

"Humph!"

The Eastern Ghost Emperor snorted coldly, and Gu Xuan's voice was interrupted and gradually faded away.

"Kneel?! What are you? Are you worthy of making me kneel?!"

The Dongfang Ghost Emperor sneered, his expression suddenly became ferocious and angry, and he let out a snarl: "Could it be that he really thinks that he is the reincarnation of Emperor Yin?!"

The Dongfang Ghost Emperor made a violent move, and his right hand completely protruded from the black vortex.

An incomparably terrifying Realm aura burst out quickly with this grasp.

Those who are shrouded in this Realm's aura all have a feeling of suffocation that their souls are tightly grasped for an instant.

With this grab, he went straight to Gu Xuan.

It seemed to be the intention to yank him off the pure black throne directly.

"Be careful!"

Nangong Yun below screamed anxiously, wanting to pounce on her whenever she moved.

Gu Xuan's expression remained calm.

The pale arms of the Eastern Ghost Emperor were clearly reflected in the pitch-black pupils.

He stretched out his right hand flatly, grabbed it lightly, and Ming Hongdao appeared in his hand.

Gu Xuan raised his hand and raised his knife.

With a posture like a king issuing an edict, he cut out a knife lightly.

"Jiuyou, destiny Samsara!".