Chapter 1371 Conflict

The three emperors of the underworld are eternal, but they are not eternal, and they also have life. Generally, the lifespan of an underworld emperor is 100 million years. After 100 million years, they will all fall, and on top of their corpses, a new Hades will be born.

Although the three underworld emperors cannot leave the underworld, there are also many powerful beings who will go to the underworld to trade with the three underworld emperors. Therefore, there will also be some descendants with the blood of the Hades appearing on different planes.

Yang Feng looked into the distance, and saw a vast and boundless Styx that was boundless, running through the sky and connecting countless planes. The Styx River was constantly volatilizing, and bursts of underworld energy poured out from the Styx River, filling the four directions.

That Styx is the final destination of all life and souls in the universe.

Even if the eternal and immortal Eternals fall, after the Eternal Mark collapses, the soul will eventually return to the River Styx and be decomposed by the River Styx.

The gods in the universe, even if they hide in the kingdom of God, will also have their souls weakened in the slightest. Even if they can live for hundreds of millions of years, their souls will eventually decay and fall into the Styx.

Above the Styx River, one soul phantom after another descended into the Styx River, and as soon as it fell into the Styx River, it was directly decomposed by the Styx River and disappeared.

On the edge of the Styx River, there are soul thieves who are composed of skeletons, covered with a layer of soul cloaks, and hold bone spoons.

Souls fell from the edge of the river Styx one by one, and those soul-stealers would pounce like hyenas, waving bone spoons to scoop those souls.

As soon as those bone spoons touch those souls, they will be pulled by the bone spoons and fall into the hands of those soul-stealers.

Those low-level souls are processed into low-level soul coins. More advanced souls will be processed into soul stones. The best souls will be regarded as treasures by those who steal souls and dedicated to the king of the underworld in the underworld.

In the underworld, it is dominated by the three underworld emperors.

Under the three underworld emperors are the eighteen underworld saints, and under the underworld saints are the kings of the underworld.

Those kings of the underworld are the strong ones who deal with all kinds of things in the underworld. The Three Great Underworld Emperors and the Eighteen Underworld Saints generally do not act as directors.

"Sister Qian, you dare to come to the underworld, how stupid!!"

A terrifying underworld wind blew from afar. In the underworld wind, an underworld dragon and ghost who was shrouded in a layer of underworld aura, but exuded a strange dragon aura, walked towards this side step by step. .

The underworld dragon and ghost was filled with the terrifying fluctuations of the Zhouhai series, and looked at the Qian family sisters with a playful face, like a big cat with a winning ticket teasing two little mice.

Qian Yingying gave Chen Feihai a pitiful look and pleaded softly, "Brother Chen Feihai, help us."

The ghost dragon from the underworld glanced at Chen Feihai, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said coldly, "You want to stand up for them?"

Chen Feihai said very decisively: "This lord, Chen Feihai, the direct son of the Chen family in Xiayuyuan Mansion. I just met these two women by chance, and I have no intention of making an appearance for them."

The underworld ghost dragon frowned slightly and said lightly, "The Chen family in Yuyuan Mansion, your family has something to do with me. Go and watch, I won't kill you."

"Yes! Your lord!"

A look of humiliation flashed in Chen Feihai's eyes, and he stood aside quietly with gritted teeth.

Although that underworld ghost dragon quietly only exudes the power fluctuations of the Zhouhai series, in this underworld, even a king-level warlock might not be the opponent of the underworld ghost dragon.

Qian Meimei gritted her teeth and said, "The third messenger, how did you discover us?"

The third underworld envoy smiled coldly and said, "This time, it is our Soul Underworld's turn, and the entire Mingyue Sea and Underworld Island are people from our Soul Underworld. You come here is equivalent to self-introduction. Give it up, bone. Emperor Hades is destined to fall this time! After hundreds of thousands of years, a new Emperor of the Underworld will be born. Why do you come to the Underworld to die for him?"

"Bone Underworld Emperor is about to fall?"

Yang Feng's mind moved slightly, and the countless spell marks in the [Mirror of Destiny] on his body flashed, setting off a little ripple,

Then calmed down, but nothing showed.

Yang Feng frowned slightly: "Sure enough, the news of the Bone Underworld Emperor cannot be sensed. The underworld is also one of the few worlds in this universe that cannot be sensed by my power."

After the advanced eternity, Yang Feng was invincible in the world of warlocks. The casting of the eternal treasure [Mirror of Destiny] also means that there are no secrets to Yang Feng in most places in the warlock world.

Only the underworld, the destination of all the dead, under the interference of the great power of the Styx, cannot be as omniscient and omnipotent as Yang Feng, and spy on all secrets.

Qian Meimei looked directly at the third underworld envoy and said neither humble nor arrogant: "Once the Bone Underworld Emperor falls, a new Bone Underworld Emperor will be born hundreds of thousands of years later. But that new Bone Underworld Emperor has forgotten everything in the past. It is equivalent to Has died. He is the ancestor of our family, the source of strength. Even if we have to pay any price, we will not give up on saving him. Today's affairs have nothing to do with them. The third messenger, please let them go."

"them?"

The third messenger gave Yang Feng and the Lord of Death a cold look, smiled contemptuously, and said coldly, "You two scumbags. Kneel down and lick my toes. I may consider letting you all survive."

In the underworld, even a king-level warlock is not the opponent of the third underworld envoy, and he develops his arrogant temperament.

Yang Feng glanced at the third envoy and said with a chuckle: "Let us live? This is a lie. Are you trying to kill us by sneak attack while we kneel down?"

With the terrifying power of the Eternals, Yang Feng saw through the heart of the third messenger at a glance.

"You are really smart. It's a pity that in this world, the smarter people die sooner!"

The third messenger was told by Yang Feng, and there was a trace of cold murderous intent in his eyes. The endless ghost energy permeated on his right claw, turned into an afterimage, and stabbed Yang Feng with a claw. .

A flash of happiness flashed in Chen Feihai's eyes, and he sneered in his heart: "It's really stupid, to dare to provoke the people of the underworld in this underworld, I really don't know whether to live or die."

"Be careful!!"

Qian Meimei's face changed and she reminded loudly.

Yang Feng looked at the third messenger with a playful expression. As long as he revealed his body, even if he stood in place and let the third messenger beat him for 10,000 years, it wouldn't hurt him in the slightest.

The Lord of Death, who was standing quietly beside Yang Feng, had no expression on his face, took a step directly, stood in front of Yang Feng, stretched out his hand and pointed at the third messenger, and a terrifying force of life and death erupted instantly.

"You are……"

A look of shock flashed in the eyes of the third messenger. Before he could finish speaking, his body collapsed inch by inch, turned into dust, and drifted away in the wind.

There was a daze in Chen Feihai's eyes, and his eyes flashed with disbelief: "The third messenger, just died like this? This big man in the underworld died like this?"

"So strong!! Who is that person? He killed the third messenger with just one blow. Such a strong person actually looks like that person's guard. Who is that person?"

Qian Meimei took a deep look at Yang Feng, and a shocking color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Qian Meimei gritted her teeth and came to Yang Feng's side to persuade: "Sir, this third messenger is the heir of King Longming. Since he has been killed, King Longming will never let it go!! You should run away. In this underworld, even the Holy Spirit Warlock is not the opponent of the Dragon King."

Yang Feng smiled lightly: "They have already come!!"

In the void, there were waves of turbulent energy, and ten battleships with a length of three thousand meters were made from various skeletons and flew towards this side.

On those battleships, there were grotesquely shaped underworld warriors constructed from various skeletons.

On a throne of bones on the top of a battleship headed by him, sat a dragon-headed figure, a strong man with a terrifying underworld aura and cold eyes.

A flash of pleasure flashed in Chen Feihai's eyes, and he thought maliciously: "King Longming! He is a peerless powerhouse who once killed the Holy Spirit Warlocks of the human race. Since he shot himself, these two people are dead no matter what their origins are. ."

Qian Yingying's delicate body trembled, a look of despair flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she cried out: "Lord Longming, how could he take action in person? How could he come so quickly!"

"Human powerhouse, is it you who killed my subordinate's third messenger?"

On the top of the battleship, King Long Ming looked coldly, overlooking Yang Feng, and asked in a cold voice.

Yang Feng smiled indifferently and said, "That's right!!"

King Longming said ruthlessly: "Very good, since that's the case, kill yourself!! As long as you kill yourself, I will forgive your sins. Otherwise, I will kill you, draw your blood, and curse your family. Let your family be The blood is cut off."

Yang Feng said lightly: "I haven't been threatened like this for a long time. I'm in a good mood today, you can kill yourself! I can give you a whole corpse."

"Stubbornness!! Stygian Demon Suppression Great Array!"

King Long Ming's eyes were cold and he shouted sharply.

The ten underworld battleships burst out with countless mysterious and incomparable spell marks, as if they were communicating with the Styx, who had infinite power and was incarnated by the rules of death.

A vast and boundless phantom of the Styx emerged in the void, running through the universe, and swept away directly towards Yang Feng.

The Styx River Suppression Demon Array is the trump card of King Long Ming. Even a great saint-level powerhouse will lose all memory and become an idiot if his body is brushed by the phantom of the Styx River.

"It's amazing, in this underworld, this spell can even kill the Great Sage!!"

Yang Feng smiled lightly, sighed in admiration, and stretched out his hand to poke.

Countless mysterious spells shone, an incomparably huge, eternal and immortal finger that ran through the past, present, and future suddenly appeared, and it was like the top of Mount Tai on the phantom of the River Styx.

The phantom of the Styx that can suppress the Great Sage collapsed directly, one after another underworld battleship collapsed and shattered, and the underworld warriors above all turned into powder and disappeared.