God of Life and Death

"Yuhui! Thousand-year killing array!"

Fang Yue shouted loudly, and the entire Yuhui City echoed with him.

Afterglow City rose out of thin air and floated in mid-air.

"What's this?"

Murong Qianli's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Sleepy!"

Fang Yue pointed at Murong Qianli.

Without saying a word, Murong Qianli rose into the air and turned around to escape. However, he did not expect that Yuhui City was running faster than him and actually kept shrinking, turning into a cage to trap him in it.

"Do you think that our Fang family, which has been setting up in Yuhui City for so many years, is really just a handicap? We have already pointed out that Yuhui City has become a peerless magic weapon. Although it is not as good as the imperial weapon, it is beyond it. An ordinary magic weapon! As long as it is trapped in Afterglow City, unless the Emperor comes in person, the seal of Afterglow City cannot be broken!"

Fang Yue said with a sneer.

"Murong Bolong, your son is in my hands now. If you choose to give up now, I can still let him live. Otherwise, I will let you experience the pain of being a mulberry in your later years."

Fang Yue threatened.

"Hahaha, Fang Yue, can you threaten me with Murong Qianli, an unworthy person? If this is your trump card, then you look down on me too much. I have a total of one hundred and eight sons. This Murong Qianli is just one of them. If he dies, I can regenerate three or five of them later to complete our infinite life span. There is only one chance, and if I miss it, I may never meet him again in my life, so just come and kill this Murong Qianli, and after I finish dealing with these guys, I will use your head to worship him!"

Murong Bolong laughed loudly.

He wasn't bluffing or pretending not to care, this was entirely his true intention.

He had an extremely cold temperament, and even his own children were never looked down upon by him.

"Dad! Save me! Save me! I am the 16th Corpse King. If I die, who can take up the position of the 16th Corpse King in the future!"

Murong Qianli was really panicked this time, all the cultivation levels in his body were sealed, like a bird in a cage.

Although he struggled hard, he couldn't escape from the constraints of Yuhui City.

His only hope is that Murong Bolong can save him.

"The 16th Generation of Corpse King? Hahaha! Don't forget, your position is all given to you by me. I designated you as the 16th Corpse King, and you will be the 16th Corpse King. I will replace you later. Heir, let him become the 16th Generation of Corpse King. He will be the 16th Generation of Corpse King. All your glory and all your light are all in my thoughts. Do you think you have a small identity? Can you coerce me?"

Murong Bolong said this.

Murong Qianli was extremely desperate.

Fang Yue watched the show quietly.

The more powerful the being, the cooler his temper.

It's fine if there aren't any problems on weekdays.

Once there are disputes and choices of interests.

All emotions and morals will be wiped out.

"If you don't want this heir, then I will help you deal with it."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.

A black flame burned on Murong Qianli's body.

"Oh no!"

Murong Qianli wailed, but Murong Bolong remained indifferent.

"Don't let him complete the living sacrifice. Once the sacrifice is completed, Pluto's human skin cultivation will reach a higher level!"

Behind Murong Bolong, a strong man from the corpse clan shouted a reminder.

However, Murong Bolong was extremely calm. He watched helplessly as his own son was sacrificed and burned. He remained indifferent and was not even willing to take action to stop Fang Yue.

"What I'm waiting for is the remnant body of Ancestor Wutian and the improvement of the strength of Pluto's human skin! They are still a little too weak now and are not worthy of being my puppets. Wait for them to advance to three or five small realms, then erase their will and Buried in the soil, countless years later, they are my two powerful servants!"

Murong Bolong's ambition was astonishingly great.

He even included the human skin of Hades and the demon shell of Ancestor Wutian.

The human skin of Hades was furious when he heard this: "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat our bodies!"

Pluto, what a being, amazingly talented, one of the few in thousands of civilizations to break through to the fourth dimension and become a transcendent being. Although he is only the transformed human skin of Pluto, he still has the pride of belonging to Pluto. and dignity.

It was impossible for him to leave his body behind and be refined into puppets and slaves by the zombie tribe.

Murong Qianli's body was sacrificed.

A generation of corpse kings turned into ashes and perished.

Pluto and Ancestor Wutian both accepted the sacrifice, and both were promoted to the fourth level of mastermind.

"Is that all?"

Fang Yue's eyes showed a little disappointment.

Murong Qianli was very strong. As the sixteenth generation Corpse King, he could be regarded as unparalleled in terms of cultivation and potential.

Fang Yue originally thought that if Murong Qianli was sacrificed, the human skin of Pluto and the demon shell of ancestor Wutian could be raised to two or three smaller realms to catch up with Tuotian and Murong Bolong.

But his expectations were beautiful, but the reality was extremely cruel.

After Murong Qianli offered sacrifices, the two of them only improved to a small level.

Far less than Fang Yue's previous expectations.

"Murong Qianli, you piece of rubbish, no wonder your father Murong Bolong didn't save you. It's just an appearance. He is obviously the mastermind behind the scenes, but he only has this little origin!"

Fang Yue cursed loudly.

Murong Bolong's face was dark.

He can say this kind of thing, but Fang Yue can't.

Murong Qiangu, after all, was his son. Although he was not the best, he was still among the best.

He represents Murong Bolong's face. If it weren't for the corpse in the emperor's tomb, he would not give up Murong Qiangu.

"Fang Yue, why are you talking!"

Murong Bolong said with a gloomy expression.

"The dignity of the Corpse King cannot be tarnished..."

Fang Yue rolled his eyes and suddenly remembered a very crucial question.

"Yes, this Murong Qiangu is the Corpse King!"

As soon as Fang Yue said this.

Murong Bolong's expression changed instantly.

"Fang Yue, what do you want to do?"

"I almost got deceived by an old guy like you!"

"What son, what ruthlessness, what cry for help are all fake, you two are just doing a double act for me!"

Fang Yue suddenly remembered a key joint.

The strong men of this corpse race are all piles of corpses, with no life in their bodies. How to reproduce and give birth.

The so-called father-son relationship is actually because the previous generation of corpse people cultivated the next generation of corpse people from the burial soil and helped the corpses of the strong to resuscitate, so the so-called father-son relationship existed!

As for the corpse kings in the past, the most powerful thing was not the combat power of this life, but the superposition of the combat power of three or even five lives.

"The long river of time and space, reincarnation appears!"

Fang Yue shouted.

A surging river emerged under his feet, the waves crashed on the shore and rolled up the sky.

Every huge wave reflects an era.

"The brand of reincarnation!"

Fang Yue opened his palms, and the cage transformed by Yuhui City fell into his hands.

One after another, the marks of reincarnation emerged, five in total.

One of them has become dim, like a candle in the wind, about to be extinguished.

This is the mark of reincarnation that represents Murong Qianli's current life, and he has been sacrificed.

The remaining four reincarnation marks represent Murong Qianli's previous lives.

In any of these lifetimes, Murong Qianli was a powerful man at the level of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Before he died, he condensed the cultivation of one life into a reincarnation mark, which lasted for nine lives, and exploded at the same time, using great courage and perseverance to attack the Emperor Realm.

"Reincarnation again!"

Fang Yue clicked on one of the reincarnation marks.

Murong Qianli appeared again, but his appearance was very different from that in this life.

He has a Chinese-character face, a lion's nose, a tiger's mouth, and a pair of eyes that vaguely contain chilling murderous intent.

"Fang Yue, you discovered my secret?"

Murong Qianli's current life was stronger than the previous one, and his whole aura was completely different.

If we say that Murong Qianli was overbearing and domineering before.

In this life, Murong Qianli was deep and concise, with the air of a general.

"I didn't expect that you were a human being in your previous life?"

Fang Yue looked at Murong Qianli, and he could identify the other person's identity in this life.

Fang Yue's pupils shrank slightly and he couldn't help asking coldly.

"We are all from the same human race, why do you want to make things difficult for the Fang family and help them do evil?"

Murong Qianli snorted and said, "Don't insult me ​​with your identity in the previous life! It's my greatest shame that I was born into a human race! I fight for the race, but what about the race?"

"I was fighting at the front, killing everywhere, leading a group of brothers, fighting bloody battles, and fighting against all races. But behind my back, those high-ranking figures from the human race took a fancy to my wife and daughter, captured them alive, and even raped them. The video was recorded and turned into a photo pearl and handed into my hands!”

"I couldn't bear the humiliation. After the war, I returned to the tribe to ask for an explanation, but they captured me on trumped-up charges and executed me in a hurry! Before I died, they even played with my wife in front of me. Girl, this kind of people repay kindness with hatred, what do I want him to do?"

Murong Qianli was full of hatred in this life.

Great resentment rushed towards him.

When Fang Yue heard this, his heart froze.

He did not expect that Murong Qianli had suffered such injustice.

Changed position, it was him.

If he was fighting bloody battles at the front, and the senior human race officials at the rear insulted his wife and daughter, he might betray the clan and even do something even more outrageous than Murong Qianli.

"As the saying goes, every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Whoever bullied you can just take revenge and come back. Our Fang family is innocent, so why are you targeting our Fang family repeatedly?"

Fang Yue defended again.

Murong Qianli sneered: "No one in the entire human race is innocent in my eyes. What happened to me back then is known to the whole world, but can anyone seek justice for me?"

"In my eyes, the human race is guilty. If I hadn't held a breath of resentment during my lifetime, how could I have turned into a zombie race to avenge myself after death?"

"Now that my memory of this life has awakened, I must rekindle the torch of revenge. Whoever insulted my wife and daughter back then, or secretly framed me, I will take revenge on!"

Murong Qianli was persistent.

Fang Yue showed a look of pity.

"Everyone is their own master. Although you were wronged back then, several civilizational eras have passed since then. Your enemies back then may have long since turned into ashes and ceased to exist. And you are now a member of the Corpse Human Clan. I I must kill you and sacrifice your body!”

Fang Yue said firmly.

"By him?"

Murong Qianli glanced at the cage transformed into Afterglow City, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There was a "bang" sound.

The cage is broken.

Murong Qianli regained his freedom! (End of chapter)