True Immortal of the Netherworld

In the dark dungeon of Toga City.

Angered by Shark Face's words, Monk Hai slapped Shark Face's mouth like crazy.

This slap was so hard that half of the shark's face was numb, blood spurted out of the corners of his mouth, and his dark red tongue hung weakly outside the sharp teeth.

At this time, Monk Hai's face was even darker than the dungeon. His eyes were fixed on the shark's face, his eyes like dazzling knives.

The shark-faced man looked at the rude Monk Hai, showing no intention of compromising, and his eyes were full of disdain. If he could speak at this time, he would probably repeat what he just said, you don't deserve it! You're just a bastard!

The two people's eyes were facing each other, and they were very close. They could see each other clearly, and they had even read each other's thoughts.

There was no direct conflict of words, but their frozen emotions seemed to freeze the entire cell.

The still picture passed for quite a while.

Monk Hai calmed down a little, snorted coldly, turned his back, and disdained to look at that guy's face again, and said calmly: "When I was very young, my mother told me that I am different from you shark-tooth tribesmen. My Half of the blood of the "Heyu Clan" flows in my body. It was when the Sharktooth Clan invaded the Heyu Clan, and the Heyu Clan adopted a marriage policy in order to compromise, and gave my mother, who was the princess of the Heyu Clan, to the Sharktooth. The clan leader took her as a concubine, but a few years later, the Sharktooth clan killed the entire Heyu clan. Finally, my mother committed suicide in anger, leaving me, who was only six years old at the time, under the bullying of many Sharktooth clan brothers. Growing up, I was beaten all over my body. I vowed to become stronger and not let myself be bullied. I started to secretly learn some powerful techniques. Finally one day, I secretly learned a forbidden technique from the Shark Tooth Clan. ——Shark Tooth Devouring Technique. This technique is really cruel. You need to constantly devour the souls of others to make yourself stronger. I started assassinating the people of the Shark Tooth Clan. Those who bullied me when I was young were killed by me one by one. Their souls were also devoured by me, and I became more and more powerful. Later, when it was revealed, I was expelled from the Sharktooth Clan by your father. I know that you also practiced this technique, but the ones you devoured were from other tribes. Human beings and the souls of ordinary fishermen. This is simply idiotic cruelty. Do you know that only by devouring people from the Shark Tooth Clan can one truly improve their physique."

Having said this, Monk Hai paused, turned around, looked at the shark's face with disdain, and then continued: "You idiot, the shark tooth tribe has a secret, didn't your father tell you before he died? "Shark Tooth Devouring Technique" is originally an auxiliary method for refining the "Shark Tooth Ancestral Blood". Only by swallowing the souls of one's own clan can one continue to evolve the Shark Tooth Clan's physique and finally achieve the "Shark Tooth Ancestor Bloodline". The technique was too cruel and was opposed by most people. Only in recent generations did the Sharktooth clan leaders give up devouring the souls of their people. However, it was precisely because of this that no one in the Sharktooth clan could truly master the "Sharktooth Ancestral Blood". The clan's top combat power collapsed rapidly, and was eventually slaughtered mercilessly by the Scale Dragon Clan. Isn't it ironic? If the Shark Tooth Clan wants to gain a foothold, it must first attack its own clan. Look, it's such a contradictory clan. Look at you now, you are no longer a human being, you are no longer a fish, you are really pitiful.”

At this time, Shark Face had recovered some of the nerves on his cheeks. He gathered enough strength to interrupt Monk Hai's words and said with some slurred speech: "You... run here... and say this to me... it's nothing more than... ...You just want to devour my soul...cultivate the shark tooth ancestral blood...right?"

Upon hearing this, Monk Hai's eyes showed greedy brilliance. He smiled and said: "Shalong, you idiot, you finally became smart for once today. That's right, I tried my best to get close to you just to find the symbol of the inheritance of the Sharktooth Clan." "Shark Tooth Ancestral Blood". You don't know that since the first time I used the Shark Tooth Devouring Technique and swallowed the first Shark Tooth Clan member, the fearful look in his eyes and the smell of the steaming soul made me excited. It makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves. That year, I was expelled to the Zhongyuan Continent by your father. Every once in a while, the side effects of practicing shark tooth devouring technique would make me worse than death. I would become violent, and my meridians would feel like they were thousands of times. Snakes bite me. In order to reduce the pain, I became a disciple of a blind monk. Did you see the scars on my head? Although they are crooked, I was once a blind monk. The monk only taught me simple Buddhist techniques, and the counterattack power of the shark tooth devouring technique in my body was somewhat suppressed. As for later, I also swallowed the soul of the blind monk, and as expected, the blind monk had a Buddhist practice. My problem has been treated very well. Blind monk... I'm really sorry for you..."

At this point, Monk Hai actually started sobbing, like a villain confessing his sins in front of the Buddha. Maybe in his heart, he was once a monk.

After a while, Monk Hai wiped his tears with his sleeve and said in a strange tone: "From then on, I started to walk on the path of evil cultivators, going further and further. How about it? Do I look like an evil cultivator?"

Shark Face curled his lips and said sarcastically: "Monk Hai, I only see that the scar on your head is slanted. I have never seen an evil cultivator who is as cowardly and useless as you."

After hearing this, Monk Hai said disdainfully: "Shalong, your joke is not funny."

After saying this, he burst into laughter and even cried.

Maybe this joke is really the funniest joke he has ever heard in his life. Maybe his life is just a tearful joke.

The laughter stopped suddenly!

Suddenly, Monk Hai thrust out his hands, his ten fingers spread like crosses.

"Pfft!"

Ten fingers stabbed into Shark Face's chest.

Originally covered with wounds, Shark Face had ten more bloody holes on his body. Shark Face didn't even snort, and there was only stubbornness in the wide-open fish eyes.

Monk Hai silently recited the spell, and a trace of blood was extracted from the blood hole on Shark Face, crawled along his fingers to his arm, and strangely entered the veins on his wrist.

After a while, Monk Hai's arm turned red, the red color of the blood on the shark's face.

"It tastes really good, this is the blood of the Shark Tooth Clan." Monk Hai said crazily with his eyes bloodshot, like two blood bubbles.

"Come on, if I, Sharak Long, say even half a word of pain, then I am not a man from the Shark Tooth Clan." Shark Face said still stubbornly.

He knew that Monk Hai would absorb his soul next. Because he also practiced the shark tooth devouring technique. Before, he had devoured prisoners of other tribes and innocent fishermen in Turtleback Town like this.

Shark Face is a stubborn person and a cruel person, even a person who is cruel to himself.

Hatred makes a person less human.

"Only Monk Wohai can achieve the greatest legend among the Sharktooth Clan. The ancestral blood of Sharktooth will be possessed by Monk Wohai!" Monk Hai said excitedly.

He suddenly pulled out the ten fingers inserted into Shark Face's chest, and blood splattered all over.

"The shark tooth ancestral blood is mine."

As Monk Hai shouted, he grasped the air with his fingers.

"puff!"

A hole suddenly opened in the heart of the shark's face, and a blood shark about an inch in size came out, with clear nose and eyes, shaking its head and tail, as if it were a living thing.

"King of Blue Water! God of Shark Teeth! Wish me magical power!"

Monk Hai shouted, then opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

The blood shark, which was about an inch in size, twisted and rushed into his mouth. Its throat swelled up, and with a grunt, it penetrated into his belly.

At the same time, the shark face across from him grinned. Big beads of sweat covered his cheeks. He was trembling all over, and the pain was self-evident. But Shark Face didn't make a sound, he was still so stubborn.

At this time, Monk Hai's every pore swelled with excitement, and he deeply felt the power of the Shark Tooth Clan's blood. The bones all over his body creaked, his mouth widened, and his body became thicker. The clothes on his back were punctured with a hole, and triangular shark fins came out. His aura suddenly increased sharply, and circles of blood-red wind flew away. A ten-foot-long blue shark appeared behind him, and the violent aura made the entire iron prison rattle.

strength! Power brings him pleasure! He wants to become strong and make those who bullied him pay the price, and make those who bullied the "Heyu Clan" pay the price.

Without stopping for a moment, Monk Hai created a wheel-like magic formula with his hands, his eyes full of madness.

"Shalong, take out your soul for me." Monk Hai roared crazily.

Shark Face only felt an invisible big hand grabbing into his body, tearing his soul out of his body.

A transparent soul body that is identical to Shark Face's physical body was separated from Shark Face's body.

"Um!"

Shark Face groaned, his stubborn head finally lowered, and his neck no longer had the strength to support his heavy head. His vision went dark, and his entire consciousness fell into a dark world.

In the dark world.

Xiao Shalong, who was only six or seven years old, stood alone. In front of him, under a ray of light, was the back of a woman wearing luxurious clothes. The woman's hair was like clouds, and her long skirt reached the floor. She was the only bright color in this dark world, the only bright color that brought warmth to Xiao Sharlong.

"Mom, don't leave me." Xiao Sharlong stretched out his hands and cried.

The woman seemed unable to hear Xiao Shalong's voice, and walked further and further away, finally disappearing into the darkness.

Xiao Shalong's eyes were completely dark, he couldn't see his fingers, and there was silence all around. He had no strength to cry, so he squatted down, and his heartbeat slowly became silent.

…

Just when Shark Face's soul was separated from his body, something strange happened.

Behind Shark Face, the shadow of a strange man suddenly appeared.

The man's face was somewhat similar to that of Monk Hai. He was wearing leather armor and was taller and stronger.

Monk Hai, who was performing the technique, saw the man's shadow and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother!"

The phantom of the man curled his lips and smiled, and said coldly: "Those who belong to the Sharktooth Clan will ultimately belong to the Sharktooth Clan. Sharlong, my son, the revival of the Sharktooth Clan lies with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's shadow turned into a dark blue shark and pounced towards Monk Hai on the opposite side.

At this time, Monk Hai was performing a spell, using his own soul power to pull the soul of the shark face, and he couldn't stop immediately.

Monk Hai's eyes showed fear.

He exclaimed: "No-"

The voice was full of unwillingness and cowardice, without any evil domineering spirit that an evil cultivator should have.

Perhaps, he is not an evil cultivator at all.