The Emperor of the Netherworld

"Go to the underworld with my ancestor. "

Styx Ancestor said loudly.

So, the Shura tribe rushed to the underworld with great vigour.

The Styx Ancestor took the lead, sitting on the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus.

The fiery red lotus platform is so gorgeous, as if it is about to burn all the karma in the world!

On the other side, Li Xuan had nothing to do.

The matter of sacrifice is taken over by the system, and he just needs to play the law on time.

It's very worry-free and labor-saving.

The movements of the Shura clan could not escape the perception of Li Xuan and Houtu.

What's more, the Shura clan has no intention of covering it up.

Rushing to the underworld in the open.

Li Xuan was confused and felt funny.

If he doesn't go to trouble the Shura clan, they should burn high incense.

I didn't expect to take the initiative to deliver it to the door today.

Maybe today is the moment when the Shura clan will perish.

Houtu stared at the sea, and her majestic aura burst out, and she was warning the Shura clan.

Li Xuan looked sideways, and his love for Houtu deepened in his heart.

When the Shura clan came, it was just to deliver food.

But Houtu was still afraid that it would affect Li Xuan because of this.

That's why a warning was issued.

Warnings, however, have no effect.

The Shura are still rapidly approaching the underworld.

The Styx Ancestor exerted his great mana and brought the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus to the extreme.

The fiery red curtain of light encompasses the Shura clan to resist the erosion of the breath of the tunnel.

Houtu rarely showed an angry look, and the underworld created momentum for it.

Sensen's ghost qi overflowed from the underworld, stacking layer upon layer into a pitch-black light curtain, guarding the underworld.

The undead trembled on their prostrate ground, lest they annoy the creator of the underworld.

The black and red light curtains collided together, and the majestic forces collided violently.

Rolling up thousands of huge waves, the wind roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The originally gray sky of the sea of blood became even more gloomy.

"Houtu Supreme, and slow!".

Styx Ancestor said in a loud voice.

But Houtu ignored him, and the jade palm pinched his fingers into a hook, and an authentic breath popped out in an instant.

Boom!!

The breath of the tunnel was extremely fierce, and it pierced through the light curtain held up by the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus.

Houtu has never been killed, just a more severe warning.

She incarnated into the Six Realms, she can't kill!

That would be contrary to her grand wishes.

"Shura, step aside. "

Houtu only has this one sentence.

Styx Ancestor swallowed hard, feeling his throat dry.

If you come to yourself just now, then the consequences...

Styx Ancestor didn't dare to think about it!

Serious injuries are considered minor, and it is not impossible to die.

Putting away the only trace of luck in his heart, the Styx Ancestor said in a deep voice: "The Styx River brings the Shura clan up and down, and I wish to return to the underworld." Driven by the supreme of the earth, the Netherworld Emperor is driven, and if there is a need, go to the soup and the fire, at any cost!".

As soon as the Styx Ancestor finished speaking, there was a long silence above the sea of blood and outside the underworld.

Silence....

Li Xuan even wondered if he had heard it wrong!

He thought about how to kill the Shura clan and pull out the thorn.

But the Shura clan is good, and they came over and surrendered!

Do you want to be so real?

Houtu was also a little confused.

Of course, the most confused are the Shura tribe.

Gather the whole clan and rush to it with great momentum.

I thought I could do it happily, and trampled the underworld under my feet.

Tell the underworld who is the master of the sea of blood!

But as soon as they met, their ancestors were... He surrendered !!

The four demon kings, the four demon generals have an expression that the sky has fallen.

Their faith collapsed in an instant.

The Styx Ancestor didn't care so much, he wanted to admit it now.

Find a place for yourself and for the Shura clan.

Seeing that Houtu and Li Xuan didn't react, Styx Ancestor's heart was panicked.

The trembling fingers showed his inner turmoil.

After a few breaths, the Styx Ancestor felt as if ten thousand years had passed.

Finally, Houtu spoke, "Now the underworld is not in charge, you go and ask the Netherworld Emperor." "

Houtu's words are very soft, but they are also very cruel.

A word will pick up the last fig leaf of the ancestor of the Styx.

The Styx Ancestor is also a decisive person, and after making a decision, he will not look forward and hesitate.

He looked at Li Xuan, bowed down and said respectfully: "Styx and the Shura clan want to join the underworld, and I hope that the emperor will accept us and others." "

Styx Ancestor's posture was lowered very low.

A quasi-saint is called an adult in the early days of Da Luo.

It's not just because of Li Xuan's identity.

also because of this magic weapon in front of me.

Although it was still in the process of being refined, the Styx Ancestor could keenly perceive how lethal this sword was to the Shura clan.

At such a distance, with the protection of the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, I still felt terrified.

The illusion that the skin is torn apart is really terrifying.

Li Xuan was not easy to fool, he calmly looked at the River Styx and asked.

"Do you know what this gentleman plans to do with the Shura?"

The Styx Ancestor's heart jumped, and he was extremely uneasy, but he still replied honestly: "Styx doesn't know, I still hope that the Lord will make it clear." "

Li Xuan smiled indifferently, "It's nothing, this monarch plans to throw the Shura clan into hell." "

When the Styx Ancestor heard this, he gasped, this is not a way for the Shura clan to live!

Even so, the Styx Ancestor still plans to give it another try.

"I hope that my lord will have mercy on us, we have never done anything that hurts heaven and reason. "

Li Xuan interrupted the Styx Ancestor's pretending to be pitiful.

"The Shura tribe that devours the souls of the dead has no innocent word. "

Just when the Styx Ancestor was about to fight to the death, Houtu said softly.

"Don't embarrass him if you have a decision. "

There was a hint of helplessness in these words.

Li Xuan is deliberately making things difficult for the Styx Ancestor, and the soil is clear.

Li Xuan was also very helpless, he wasn't bored.

As soon as he wanted to make things difficult for the Styx Ancestor, his own master spoke.

Li Xuan will not refute Houtu's face, not to mention that the affection of Houtu's words is obvious.

Li Xuan decided to generously let go of the Styx Ancestor and the Shura clan.