Chapter 2987 Blame Me for This
"Ha ha."
Tang Kong sneered and said, "Back then, in Fengdu City, the master held the Netherworld Treasure Mirror in his hand, and you and the others all bowed their heads and declared themselves ministers. Who would dare to object?"
"Master has only left for a while, and you can't wait to jump out. You are not afraid that Master will return and kill you all!"
The seven prison masters and more than a dozen quasi emperors changed their color slightly when they heard these words.
In their hearts, there is still some apprehension and fear for the new Lord of Hell.
After a little silence, the prison master Fengquan laughed loudly and said, "There is no news for so many years, I guess he has already died in the Zhongqian World!"
"What a fear of a dead man!"
"Tang Kong, Kuquan, don't think about delaying time, don't let go, I'll wait for an order, kill Wushe!"
Perhaps it was Tang Kong's words that made the seven prison masters panic.
At this moment, the door of the main hall slowly opened.
Yu Fei came out from inside.
The hundreds of millions of hell creatures on the opposite side saw Yu Fei, and their eyes lit up.
Concubine Yu looked thinner and haggard, but she was still stunning and instantly attracted countless gazes.
Over the years, because of her control of the "Jiuquan Hell Sutra", her cultivation speed has been extremely fast.
Although he failed to become the Pluto, he has practiced until the Pluto Consummation.
"Mother, why did you come out?"
The martial arts deity once rescued Tang Kong, and even in the face of a jade concubine whose realm was far below his own, Tang Kong still respected him greatly.
"Thank you two for your protection over the years."
Concubine Yu bowed deeply to both the Bitter Spring Prisoner and Tang Kong.
If it weren't for these two, she wouldn't be able to survive this day.
Concubine Yu said: "The person they want is me, and the two of you don't have to sacrifice their lives for me."
Just as Tang Kong was about to speak, Concubine Yu said, "If you escape, you must survive. I believe he will come back. Someone must tell him about today's events."
Tang Kong was silent.
The Prison Master of Kuquan gave a miserable smile and said, "Tang Kong, let's go, I don't have much Yangshou left, so I will stay here and accompany my mistress to finish this final journey."
When Fengquan Prison Master saw that Concubine Yu was willing to take the initiative, he was naturally overjoyed. Looking at Concubine Yu, he said softly: "You don't have to be afraid, as long as you obey me, and when I become the Lord of Hell, you will still be the mistress of Hell World!"
"You will never be the Lord of Hell."
Concubine Yu shook her head and said, "There is only one master of hell."
"He is dead!"
Fengquan Prison Master's face sank and said in a cold voice.
The Yinquan Prison Master also sneered and said, "Even if he doesn't die and returns now, he won't be able to stop our killing!"
"In Fengdu City that day, he tried his best, but only killed the two quasi emperors. He was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and finally he sacrificed the Netherworld Treasure Mirror to stabilize the situation."
"Now, we have twenty quasi-emperor powerhouses. If he dares to return, he will surely die. Even the Netherworld Treasure Mirror cannot protect him!"
Boom!
In the depths of the Hanquan Hall, there was a sudden loud noise, and the entire hell world shook.
In the square, there are hundreds of millions of hell creatures gathered, which was originally noisy.
But at this moment, everyone held their breaths and looked at the sound subconsciously.
Even the seven prison masters and more than a dozen quasi-emperor powerhouses frowned, staring at the depths of the Hanquan Hall, as if they wanted to see through the situation inside.
However, although the door of the main hall was open, it was dark inside, and there was an unparalleled force blocking everyone's sight and consciousness.
Before everyone could react, footsteps sounded in the hall.
From far to near, he soon came to the door of the main hall.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, a man wearing a purple robe, black hair, and a silver mask came out.
Lord of hell!
After a brief silence, there was an uproar in the sky and the ground!
Even the quasi-emperor powerhouses in mid-air were startled, their eyes flickered, and their expressions were uncertain.
Tang Kong, the Prison Master of Kuquan and the others were all in high spirits, with ecstasy on their faces.
Yu Fei looked at the familiar figure not far away, her eyes were a little red, but she just pursed her lips and said nothing.
The martial arts deity appeared, and the army composed of hundreds of millions of hell creatures was immediately suppressed!
Fengquan Prison Master was the first to react.
If this goes on, I'm afraid they will collapse without a fight!
Fengquan Prison Master suddenly said in a deep voice: "This person is not the Lord of Hell, he is just wearing a mask and pretending to be the Lord of Hell!"
No one has seen what the Lord of Hell looks like except Yu Fei.
The cleverness of Fengquan Prison Master is that even if the Hell Master in front of him is real, there is no way to justify it.
Even if the martial arts deity takes off the mask, everyone will not recognize it.
He can confidently say that the Lord of Hell is fake.
The Prison Master of Yinquan was also a little skeptical at first.
How can there be such a coincidence in the world, just when he said that he wanted to kill the Lord of Hell, the Lord of Hell appeared.
Hearing the words of Fengquan Prison Master, he realized something.
No matter whether the Lord of Hell in front of you is true or false, kill it first, so as to avoid future troubles!
The Lord of Yinquan said solemnly, "Let's all take action together and kill this fake Lord of Hell!"
Fengquan Prison Master's remarks dispelled the concerns of many hell creatures.
Let them take action against the Lord of Hell, and everyone will inevitably be afraid.
But if they were to take action against a fake Lord of Hell, everyone would have no scruples.
In the face of the murderous quasi-emperor powerhouses, the Lord of Hell, who suddenly appeared, seemed extremely calm and did not take it to heart at all.
"How come there are so many quasi emperors?"
The martial arts deity asked.
Before he left, there was only one quasi emperor left in the hell world, but there were twenty in front of him.
Near here, there are more than thirty quasi-emperor powerhouses dormant!
Jade Concubine briefly recounted the situation of the many world fragments that fell in the hell world ten years ago.
"Ten years ago?"
"Shards of the Perfect World?"
The martial arts deity raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he turned his heart, he wanted to understand the reason.
Those fragments of the perfect world ten years ago should be the Demon Emperor Jiaosu who died in his hands!
At that time, the Gate of Cold Prison devoured most of the perfect world of Demon Emperor Jiaosu.
Although the martial arts deity has cultivated out of the gate of cold prison, he has not yet cultivated enough to control the things that fall into the gate of cold prison, so he doesn't care.
Unexpectedly, these fragments of the world have actually become a group of prison kings and Hades in the hell world.
The two just chatted a few words, the seven prison masters and more than a dozen quasi-emperor powerhouses had already come to the front, and they released the quasi-emperor-level caves one after another, with a terrifying momentum!
The Bitter Spring Prison Master and Tang Kong looked solemn.
The martial arts deity didn't look up, didn't seem to see this scene, just sighed softly at Concubine Yu and said, "It's my fault, those fragments of the perfect world were accidentally dropped after I killed an opponent."
Hearing the words of the martial arts deity, the twenty quasi-emperor powerhouses who had just reached the front were all stunned!
"Um?"
"What does this mean..."
Someone thought about it for a while, and quickly reacted to the smell, and they were so frightened that their whole body changed color.
Some of their legs were so weak that they almost fell from the air!
Fellow Daoists of the college entrance examination, come on!