Chapter 387 My Underworld Has Never Been Threatened by Anyone!

The divine tea stepped forward from afar, with crystal clear feet and a blood-red divine tree in its hand, and fell from the void, causing Su Changqing to stagger and sit in the Nine Nether Sea.

The vast and endless sea of ​​Nine Netherworlds could only submerge Su Changqing's knees at this moment, and set off thousands of feet of waves, which were only tiny ripples.

This scene really left people speechless and silent for a long time.

"kill!"

The Eastern Ghost Emperor, the Southern Ghost Emperor, and the Northern Ghost Emperor simultaneously hid their figures and came from the void again, pointing directly at the weakest part of Su Changqing's neck.

"Beidi, where are your ten moves?"

Su Changqing did not panic, but stared at the Northern Ghost Emperor who was sneaking up to kill him, and asked calmly.

The Northern Ghost Emperor's face turned red, then he stared at Su Changqing and said angrily: "Where's yours?"

"Ten moves? This is my tenth move!"

Su Changqing's eyes were sharp and ruthless, and he slapped the Northern Ghost Emperor with his big palm and knocked him into the Nine Nether Sea again.

With one move with one hand, the frost and snow knife fell into the palm. The sword's light stretched thousands of miles across the sky, making it invincible and forcing the remaining two emperors back.

"If you can't catch this tenth move, you'll die here!"

Su Changqing stepped forward, kicked over the Northern Ghost Emperor, and suppressed him on the bottom of the sea, causing a large swath of void to shatter.

His eyes were as cold as lightning, like a giant with golden light. He grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and the blade pierced the sky. It was extremely terrifying and stabbed towards the head of the Northern Ghost Emperor.

The Northern Ghost Emperor's expression changed drastically, and he felt the pressure of life and death. He struggled to move, and the endless sea of ​​nine underworlds was churning.

A large amount of sea water overflowed, and endless grievances in the underworld wailed, and everyone died in it.

Su Changqing's eyes met, and the lightning turned into a cross-shaped knife, imprisoning his head again, and the frosty snow knife, as blazing as fire, stabbed towards his head.

Clang!

At this moment, the Northern Ghost Emperor could no longer move, and all he could see was the long knife as cold as frost and snow.

"ah......"

He let out a heart-breaking roar, his head was pierced by the frost and snow knife, blood flowed, and the entire Nine Nether Sea was dyed red and stretched endlessly.

"In all the endless years of the underworld, there has never been such a scene!"

"The Northern Ghost Emperor was picked on the edge of a knife!"

"kill!"

"If I don't kill this man, my eternal reputation in the underworld will be lost!"

Countless roars sounded, and everyone from Luo Feng and the Six Heavens came to kill them. Although these six people were not Da Luo Emperors, they were also top Yin Gods, and they were all in the realm of Da Luo Heavenly Lords.

The next moment, they all stood there.

"Come again! If you come again I will kill him!"

Su Changqing stared at all the Yin gods with extreme indifference.

The Northern Ghost Emperor was like a dead dog. Su Changqing single-handedly picked him up and caught him in his hand. Although he was ten thousand feet tall, in front of Su Changqing, he was nothing more than a short winter melon.

The frost and snow knife in his hand was stained with a layer of emperor's blood, and it was so bright and dazzling that everyone trembled, dumbfounded, and unable to recover for a long time.

"Underworld is never threatened by others!" Shencha drank loudly, staring at Su Changqing.

"Even if you kill my third brother, the six paths of reincarnation can still revive him again. You can't kill him all!"

The Northern Ghost Emperor opened his eyes and looked at the tea, feeling a little sad.

Su Changqing pointed out with a single finger, endless thunder entangled, completely covering the Northern Ghost Emperor's body, the thunderbolt roared, and the whole person was struck by lightning to death.

"That's right, if I want to kill someone with my thunder method, no one can stop me!"

Su Changqing said coldly.

"It's ridiculous. You don't know the number of heavens and the six paths of reincarnation. How can you understand it clearly?"

The Eastern Ghost Emperor waved his thousand arms and slowly moved behind Su Changqing.

"Are you sure you want to sneak attack me?"

Su Changqing glanced at the other party and said calmly.

He raised his palm and gently placed it on the head of the Northern Ghost Emperor. With five fingers, he held his head in his palm.

Endless purple thunder burst out from the fingertips. This time it was not the thunder from the sky, but the purple sky thunder.

boom!

The Zixiao Divine Thunder surged crazily along the crack on his head, exuding the aura of a grand thunder technique.

The entire face of the Northern Ghost Emperor was quickly blackened, almost turning into a black coal head. He saw that there was less air coming in and more air coming out.

"I will kill him the moment you take action!" Su Changqing stared at everyone around him and said calmly.

His words were not high-pitched, but they made everyone suffocate. Even if there were millions of underworld officials here, he still dared to threaten them.

"My underworld is never threatened by others!" Shencha drank loudly again.

"Little sister, I'm dying..."

The Northern Ghost Emperor's palms were scorched black and completely drooped. He looked at the divine tea and spoke with difficulty.

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