The Emperor of the Netherworld

Under Li Xuan's gaze, how dare Ao Hong say half a word?

What's more, what Li Xuan said was the truth.

Dotted puddles of water can still be seen on the shores of the East China Sea, as well as half-buried human corpses in the soil.

This shocking scene is all an indictment of Ao Li's crime!

"The Emperor... That's right. "

Ao Hong's dry response.

Li Xuan ignored him, his words didn't mean anything to Li Xuan.

Li Xuan didn't need his approval.

Ao Li's voice gradually weakened, and the flame of life was about to be extinguished.

Under the absorption of the red lotus, Ao Li's divine soul was decomposed into nourishment, and he was not even qualified to enter the six realms of reincarnation.

Suddenly, a large cloud of white clouds descended with an ethereal meaning, and on it stood a white-clothed immortal official.

"Spread the imperial decree of the god of Haotian, and seal it..."

The immortal official had a rebellious attitude, and just looked at Ao Hong condescendingly.

As for Li Xuan, he ignored it directly.

"Stand down!"

Li Xuan snorted lightly, the wind was blowing, and the aura of heaven and earth rioted.

The violent wind ruthlessly blew away the white clouds, and the immortal officials on it resisted in embarrassment.

He raised his hand and offered a white sword hanging from his forehead, and the light shield protected his whole body.

Li Xuan glanced at him, his eyes were shining, and the aurora burst out.

Rumble!!

The light shield exploded, and the immortal official fell straight into the East China Sea, bringing up a touch of blood.

Ao Hong was frightened, and his hands began to tremble again.

The immortal official of this heavenly court is not a weak person, but a strong person in the middle stage of a Da Luo Golden Immortal.

And the result!

Even the Netherworld Emperor's light snort, not a single look could stop it!

This emperor is truly terrifying!

Looking at the immortal official who flew out of the sea, Li Xuan said indifferently.

"Thinking of your first offense, I will spare your life. No matter what imperial decree you have, wait for this monarch to settle it and then declare it, and retreat!"

The immortal official was drenched in cold sweat, but he thought of Haotian God's advice before leaving, and he encouraged Xianyuan to add some courage to himself.

"Netherworld Emperor, this is an urgent imperial decree of the God of Haotian, I can't wait, I hope that the emperor will look at the face of the heavenly court and forgive me. "

Li Xuan's already indifferent face became even colder.

This is typical of giving a faceless shame!

At this time, how could Heavenly Court be embarrassed to say the word face?

Not to mention, I'm afraid that the two of Haotian Yaochi haven't even cleaned up the ruins of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court.

And that's where the score begins?

"Presumptuous!"

With Li Xuan's reprimand, the momentum of heaven and earth swept in, all wood is soldiers, and everything has spirits.

The immortal official seemed to be choked by the throat, and blood gushed out, but he couldn't move.

"When the Demon Clan Heavenly Court was still there, Benjun never gave face, Benjun asked you, Haotian's face is as big as the flood wilderness? If so, Benjun will give him this face. "

The immortal officials are miserable, the flood is so big?

The saint didn't dare to say that, as long as he dared to nod his head, then the heavenly court would be over.

The Flood Desolation Clans would never tolerate such a Heavenly Court.

Ao Hong is completely dead!

He had thought that the appearance of Heavenly Court would solve the disaster of the Dragon Clan.

But now it seems that the Netherworld Emperor is far more powerful and domineering than he imagined!

The Lord of Heaven designated by Dao Ancestor did not give any face.

He could already predict how embarrassing the situation of Heavenly Court would be in the future.

A sentence that Haotian's face is as big as the flood famine, it will definitely spread all over the flood and become a shame that Haotian can't wash away.

A simple sentence has already discredited Haotian, and his majesty has been lost.

As the dragon king of the dragon clan, this inevitable thing Ao Hong can still predict.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the dragon clan had been tied to the heavenly court.

His dragon clan is no longer as powerful as it used to be, and he must not be treacherous, so he can only go all the way to the dark with Heavenly Court.

For the first time, it was the first time that Ao Hong regretted it so much.

He even began to wonder if he was fit to be the dragon king of the dragon clan.

Li Xuan naturally didn't know how Ao Hong, who had already begun to doubt his life, felt.

His gaze pierced through the void, and a single look suppressed the immortal official.

Looking at the immortal official who had been silent for a long time, Li Xuan snorted coldly: "Since there is none, get out of the way!"

With a wave of the emperor's robe, the immortal yuan was incomparable, and swept the immortal official with an invincible momentum.

Straight overturned the immortal official and flew out tens of thousands of miles.

"Father!!"

Ao Li returned to the light and let out the last poignant cry of his life!

Ao Hong was expressionless and looked at Ao Li indifferently.

If you look closely, Ao Hong's eyelids are constantly jumping, and there are mixed tastes in the depths of his eyes.

There is distress, resentment, helplessness, and regret.

"Rest in peace, my fellow citizens. "

Jingwei whispered softly, his expression gloomy.

The red lotus in the sky is blooming brightly, showing the brilliance of life to the fullest.

The rich firelight is according to most of the flood wilderness, and the sky is dyed red, which is quite a kind of momentum dyed in the forest.

In this beautiful scene, Ao Li's life completely withered.

His body was weathered and shattered, annihilated into wisps of dust, and finally disappeared with the wind.

The prince of the dragon clan died like this, without a trace of waves.

"We believe in the Netherworld, and we should return to the underworld, go, go, and I will guide you to the other side of the new life. "

Jingwei folded his hands, lowered his eyebrows, made a prayer, and his gentle and pious words drifted along the shore of the East China Sea with countless red lotus petals.

The fiery red petals turned into a leaf and a flat boat, flying between heaven and earth.

Each petal carries a Terran spirit.

Jingwei was sincerely mourning the deceased souls, and Li Xuan naturally wouldn't stop it.

It just so happened that he could also take the opportunity to settle accounts with the Dragon Clan's Autumn Queen.

"According to what Benjun said before, Ao Li's fighting method has lost, what do you want to do with the Dragon King?"

Ao Hong's face was expressionless, but his heart had already begun to roar and scold his mother!

But he had to hold back, his ancestor was still beside him, and he couldn't move.

Ao Hong immediately bowed down and replied: "It's all up to the emperor, and Xiao Wang has no objections." "

Li Xuan couldn't help but shake his head, is it useful to retreat as advance?

Ao Hong deliberately said this, if Li Xuan's punishment or offer was too heavy, then his reputation would not be good.

It is bound to end up with a reputation for deceiving people too much.

How could this little bit of caution stump Li Xuan?

"There are five sins of you, one is that the son does not teach the father, and the other is that you do not respect the way of heaven, the human race is the protagonist of heaven, and your dragon clan goes against the sky and seeks its own death. Third, it does not respect the earth, and the belief of the human race is the underworld, the supreme way. Fourth, brush the means under the nose of Benjun, where is Benjun? Fifth, the ancestor of the dragon clan does not ask about right and wrong and does not seek the reason, and encourages the younger generations to do evil. "

Li Xuan threw out the five crimes of the dragon clan in one go, each of which was a heinous crime.

Even if Li Xuan used this excuse to destroy the Dragon Clan, the Flood Wilderness Clans would not be able to say a word!

Ao Hong's face was pale, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and beads of sweat on his forehead dripped like running water.

After struggling for a long time, Ao Hong accepted his fate, and said dejectedly: "The emperor will say it directly, Xiaolong should obey it." "_

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