God of Life and Death

"It's indeed a bit stupid!"

Fang Yue agreed.

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This werewolf tribe thinks they are smart.

In fact, he never escaped from the hands of the underworld overlord from the beginning to the end.

Because everything the Werewolf Celestial Master has been given to him by this overlord at the Celestial Realm level, where can he escape?

Where can I escape to?

"This origin of the werewolf tribe is an apology for your disrespect for me just now."

"If you apologize now, I can forgive you!"

Fang Yue said to the overlord of the Ming clan.

"Human race, are you kidding me? Hahaha, will you forgive me?"

The Heavenly Lord of the Underworld clan laughed, and his laughter was full of mockery.

"The three of you tied together are not enough for me to fight alone!"

The Heavenly Lord of the Underworld Clan smiled even brighter.

"What if we add this?"

A wisp of vermilion ominous power emerged from Fang Yue's fingertips, like a slender snake surrounding his fingertips.

The laughter of the Hades stopped abruptly

It turned into a look of horror!

"Can you control the ominous power?"

The overlord of the Hades tribe suddenly changed his attitude.

"you guess!"

Fang Yue smiled lightly.

His smile grew stronger, and the fear in the hearts of the underworld people deepened!

Ominous power!

His nightmare.

In the eyes of others, this overlord may be beautiful, but who knows that most of their hard life is spent suppressing the ominous power!

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Every overlord in the bloody wasteland has a very deep understanding of this sentence!

Each overlord has its own different tasks.

Gatekeeping is just a side job.

There is no need for a strong person at the seventh level of Tianzun Realm to guard the gate every day in this bloody wasteland.

His mission is to guard some of the unknown creatures sleeping under the bloody wasteland.

Ancient roads reflect the past.

There were countless races of creatures in the past, but there were no traces of powerful ominous creatures and doomed creatures.

These unstable factors are sleeping, and occasionally they wake up, but he suppresses them and keeps them sleeping.

During this time, unknown creatures on the ancient road are ready to move.

This overlord of the underworld tribe feels anxious!

If Fang Yue really used ominous power to awaken the unknown creature underground, he would die faster than Fang Yue.

"How did you know that I needed to suppress the unknown creature?"

The overlord of the Hades tribe said with a gloomy expression.

"You have the aura of an unknown creature on your body. This aura is extremely strong. If I can't tell it now, then all my years of cultivation will be in vain!"

Fang Yue said to the overlord of the Ming clan.

"Eighteen overlords control the same territory. It's definitely not as simple as guarding the gate!"

Fang Yue's tone was full of ridicule.

The overlord of the Hades tribe felt a little depressed.

He, a strong man at the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm, was actually threatened by a strong man at the True Immortal Realm!

It’s really a bit unfair for him to be the overlord!

"Fang Yue, do you think you can threaten me with unknown power?"

The overlord of the underworld tribe had cold eyes.

"The eighteen overlords in my bloody wasteland are all of the same spirit. The other seventeen overlords will arrive immediately. I am afraid of the ominous power, but they are not afraid!"

The overlord of the underworld tribe had a cold tone in his tone.

Fang Yue looked at the overlord of the Ming clan, his expression still calm.

"Who are you bluffing? Each of the eighteen overlords in the bloody wasteland has its own mission, and it is impossible for them to come just because of the appearance of a few of us! Your ability to summon three or five more overlords is already your limit. You are suppressing the unknown. Creatures, don’t others have their own tasks?”

Fang Yue provoked.

"Let me guess, what are the other overlords suppressing? The power of doom? The power of blood? The power of order? Or something else?"

Fang Yue's fingertips shook, and the energy wrapped around them changed from the ominous power to the power of blood, the power of order, the power of doom, and other energies with different attributes.

When seeing this scene, the overlord of the Underworld clan's pupils condensed slightly.

He didn't expect that Fang Yue actually had so many special powers.

"If you think I am not qualified, then you will try the punishment of the original rules?"

As Fang Yue spoke, a large area of ​​doom power emerged behind him.

The forces of these calamities gather together.

It vaguely turned into an original catastrophe.

Fang Yue was in a posture of dying together in minutes.

Although this source of calamity may not be invincible, it is quite troublesome to solve, and the various powers Fang Yue controls are enough to make the entire bloody wasteland go berserk.

"roll roll roll!"

The overlord of the Hades clan said irritably.

It's not worth it to make Fang Yue go berserk for the sake of his mere witch cultivator origin, causing the entire bloody wasteland to fall into chaos.

Fang Yue sneered and stopped talking.

"Can you also hand over the other witch cultivator sources to me? Anyway, these witch cultivator sources are not worth much in your hands!"

Fang Yue said.

He was a little extravagant. He was not satisfied with the shamanic cultivator's origin stolen from the werewolf clan. He wanted to take other shamanic cultivator's origins from the overlord of the underworld clan. This was to some extent not treating the overlord of the underworld clan as a human being. Saw it.

"Fang Yue, are you looking for death? Don't think that I really dare not take action. Maybe I would rather revive a few of these unknown creatures than kill you?"

The overlord of the underworld clan said sadly.

"I can make a deal with you. The origins of these witch cultivators are not in vain! Over the years, you have suppressed the unknown power, and you have a lot of unknown power in your body. How about I cleanse you of the ominous power? What about losing part of it?”

"Do you still have this ability?"

The overlord of the underworld, the blood demon, the roc, and the golden-winged roc all said in unison.

Their eyes were wide open, full of surprise.

"Is this rare?"

Fang Yue said proudly.

"I'll help you clean up the ominous power of Two Hundred Hours. How about you give me the source of witch cultivation and the witchcraft in your hand? This is a fair trade!"

Fang Yue was bewildered.

"Two hundred hours?"

The overlord of the Hades clan sneered.

"Are you sending beggars away? The total number of ominous forces entangled in my body exceeds 1,500 hours. If you only clear out 200 hours, it will not make much sense to me! I have been suppressing the ominous forces all year round. This ominous force is The power will reach a relatively stable state. When it increases to the ominous power of one thousand five hundred hours, this ominous power will no longer gather on my body. And if you clear out two hundred hours, as long as In three to five hundred years, this ominous power will haunt me again."

"The origin of the witch cultivator is so precious. I overturned the tomb of an ancient shaman cultivator tribe and dug it out!"

The overlord of the Underworld clan said to Fang Yue.

The overlord of the underworld tribe directly rejected Fang Yue and decisively refused.

Fang Yue also didn't expect that his tried-and-tested tricks would actually fail against the Overlord of the Underworld Tribe.

"Then how much ominous power do you want me to absorb?"

Fang Yue asked, his face gloomy.

"At least a thousand hours! This makes sense to me!"

The overlord of the underworld clan said to Fang Yue in an understatement.

The price he offered was not low.

Hearing this, Fang Yue shook his head directly.

"Absolutely impossible! My endurance is limited and I can only help you refine five hundred hours of ominous power!"

Asking for prices all over the place and paying back the money on the ground.

Fang Yue will not follow the price of the underworld overlord.

How could Fang Yue, who was born in a poor household, suffer in this regard?

"Five hundred hours, this is the limit I can bear!"

Fang Yue emphasized again.

The overlord of the Ming clan had a gloomy face, and it was obvious that he could accept the price offered by Fang Yue.

The ominous power of Five Hundred Hours was absorbed.

He can at least reduce one-third of the pressure. Among the eighteen overlords in the Bloody Wasteland, their strength has jumped from the bottom to the middle to the middle.

Suppressing the ominous power all year round allowed him to exert less than 50% of his true strength.

If the ominous power of 500 hours was lost, he would be able to exert at least 65% of his strength.

"Eight hundred hours!"

"Apart from these witch cultivators' origins, let me tell you another secret about the ancient road!"

The underworld overlord was unwilling to give in.

People like Fang Yue who can refine the ominous power are rare. After passing this village, there will be no such shop. If Fang Yue is not allowed to absorb a little more ominous power, he will definitely regret it when Fang Yue leaves. !

"What secret?"

Fang Yue asked. He wanted to determine whether the secret told to him by the underworld overlord was worth three hundred ominous powers.

"About the causes of ancient roads!"

The overlord of the Hades tribe said.

"A truncated past or a reflection of reality?"

Fang Yue asked, his expression gradually becoming serious. This is a very important question. If he is not clear about it, he will easily fall into endless confusion.

The ancient road is a very important part of the underworld. The inner court and the outer domain of the underworld are constantly sending powerful people from all walks of life to explore, but how exactly the ancient road was formed and what secrets are hidden in it.

This is a huge mystery to the creatures in the underworld.

"I am only partially guessing, but some testimonies may be closer to the truth than others!"

The overlord status of the Ming people is very high and they don't bother to lie to Fang Yue.

There was something majestic in his voice that made Fang Yue believe it.

"Say it! I will help you absorb the ominous power of Eight Hundred Hours!"

Fang Yue nodded.

"This is part of the ancient underworld!"

The words of the Heavenly Lord of the Underworld Clan were astonishing.

Fang Yue even widened his eyes in surprise.

"If we look back, this should be the last era of reincarnation! The strong men in that era were working hard to create the six paths of reincarnation! Where there is heaven, there is the underworld, and the essence of the underworld is the place of reincarnation!"

"However, reincarnation does not necessarily cover all areas, so this ancient underworld was created!"

"The ancient underworld is a reflection of the real world. Even if some creatures are lost when they die, they can use the projection of the ancient underworld to be reborn here, collect the origins of their lives, and appear again!"

"When we appear in the ancient road, we are essentially dead people. According to normal rules, it is impossible to re-enter reincarnation! Since we reappear, it is possible that we are guided by some special rules! The ancient underworld If so, it should be the best explanation!”

The Heavenly Lord of the Underworld tribe explained in detail.

Fang Yue really thinks this makes sense.

"Where's your evidence?"

Fang Yue is still pondering and thinking. If it is just a guess and inference, no matter how true it sounds, it cannot be believed!

"I found this from my mansion. The Blood Wasteland left a mansion for each overlord. This mansion was the residence of the overlords of the past generations. I sorted out this thing from the relics of the overlords three generations ago! "

The Heavenly Lord of the Hades took out a piece of worn parchment. This parchment is actually imprinted with the power of the cycle of life and death. If it is a simple cycle of life and death, that's it. What's more important is that there is a decree written in ancient characters on this parchment. Fang Yue didn't recognize the words in it.

But from the mental fluctuations, it can be judged that the content of this parchment is probably - Zhang Qiaoyun has been punished in the underworld for a hundred years, his sins have been cleared, and he can enter the human world!

These words made Fang Yue feel a majestic and unbreakable power.

This is an immortal power of rules that can order all things to change!

"Is this the decree of the ancient underworld?"

Fang Yue asked with a serious face.