”The great nether son is the new king of the ten halls of hell in the underworld! Call you to wake up! “

……

The voice of the king of hell in the ten halls was extremely pious.

The next moment.

The altar in the depths of the underworld cracked directly, and a powerful creature flew out of the altar.

It's Mingzi.

……

Lin Feng had seen another young monk who called himself "Mingzi" before.

That Mingzi is young, powerful and talented.

However, Lin Feng didn't know if the nether son was really the son of the nether Lord.

If it is the son of the nether Lord, who is the son of the nether Lord?

……

"Mingzi, Mingzi has recovered...".

Many emperor level strongmen of the 18th Route Army looked at the recovered Mingzi with horror.

Nether son, the son of nether Lord, is infinitely close to the existence of nether Lord. You can imagine how terrible nether son's combat power is.

Even if the nether son looks quite young, and because he has been sleeping for too many years, his combat power must have declined significantly.

However, these emperors are still very afraid of Mingzi.

Because.

Compared with the peak period, the fighting power of these powerful emperors has also declined significantly.

But they are more numerous.

One hundred and twenty emperors and lords, and only ten emperors and lords in the underground.

That is, the ten Palace yamas.

"Don't be afraid! He's just the son of the underworld! He's not the Lord of the underworld! We have a large number of people. Can't we deal with him alone?".

A strong man of the highest emperor level sneered.

The words of the emperor's strong man reassured those strong men at the emperor's level around.

you 're right!

There are 120 emperors on their side!

What a powerful force is this?

There's no need to be afraid of Mingzi.

"A group of ants are trying to subvert the underworld! Who gives you the courage?".

Mingzi looked indifferently at a group of strong men at the emperor level.

He stepped out.

With him as the center, the surrounding void was violently distorted.

"Together! Kill him!"

"Kill!"

……

A group of emperors roared.

The strong at the emperor level shot one after another, and the attack made by 120 emperors was naturally an appalling attack.

All kinds of magic weapons and supernatural powers gathered together and went towards Mingzi.

"Hum!"

Mingzi snorted coldly, and he gently attacked the strong at the level of 120 emperors.

Suddenly.

The attack of 120 emperors broke instantly, and many magic weapons were directly destroyed.

After seeing this scene, everyone's faces showed a look of horror.

Because Mingzi's attack is too powerful and terrible.

One person is so comfortable in the face of so many emperors' attacks.

But it makes people feel very incredible.

"It's my turn...".

The son of the underworld said to himself. He walked in the void, and his low voice suddenly rang through the heaven and earth. "That humble creature, you have blasphemed the tradition of the underworld, and you are destined to be killed by the order of the underworld!"

With the voice of the nether child falling, in the void, the power of order and law fell from the sky and killed the strong at the level of 120 emperors and lords.

"Broken...".

Those strong men at the emperor level roared.

At the same time, they tried to destroy Mingzi's attack, but it was useless.

Pluto is too powerful.

His attack is simply a destructive force, destroying all obstacles, God blocking and killing God, Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, and no one can be enemy.

Mingzi's attack broke the magical powers or defense magic weapons of those friars at the emperor level, and then blasted them on those friars at the emperor level.

Bang Bang

Then, the shocking scene appeared.

The body of a monk of emperor level was directly exploded and died miserably on the spot.

Those strong men at the emperor level, in front of Mingzi, were so weak and vulnerable.

Really.

It's incredible.

……

"Mingzi should be the realm of immortality?" Lin Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Immortal, beyond the realm of the emperor,

Lin Feng doesn't know much about the division of immortals, but he heard that immortals can be divided into real immortals and virtual immortals.

Virtual immortals seem to include the four immortals scattered by heaven, earth and man.

Maybe Mingzi is a virtual immortal.

"Spare your life! Your Highness the great nether son! We are willing to surrender! Please spare us from dying!"

Some of the more powerful emperors were not killed, but just injured. Those powerful emperors knelt down to beg for mercy.

Those strong men at the emperor level know that in terms of their cultivation, they are not Mingzi's opponent at all.

If you want to escape, you can't even escape. Now you can only beg for mercy from Mingzi to save your life.

Submission to the stronger is very common in the world of practitioners, and it is not a shame.

"Make an oath! Give your soul to benmingzi! Benmingzi will spare you from death!"

Mingzi looked at the strong man at the level of fifty or sixty emperors who were still alive and said.

"Yes, we made an oath immediately!"

A group of strong men at the emperor level hurriedly said.

"We are willing to give our soul to Lord Mingzi, and take our soul as an oath. We are willing to recognize Lord Mingzi as our master. We will never betray Lord Mingzi! If we dare to betray Lord Mingzi, we will die a bad death!"

A group of strong men at the level of emperor made an oath directly.

Suddenly, there was a mysterious connection between these strong men at the level of nether Lord and nether son.

They gave their souls to the nether son. From then on, they became the slaves of the nether son.

We must not have any idea of betraying Hades. If we dare to have such an idea, we will die at that time.

……

"OK! Temporarily lead the army to retreat outside the hell, and listen to Ben Mingzi's call anytime and anywhere!"

Said Mingzi.

"Yes! Master!"

Many strong people at the emperor level should follow the way.

These people were about to lead their subordinates to withdraw. Just at this time, outside the city, a young man stepped into the void.

It was a 16-year-old boy with red lips and white teeth. He was very beautiful. If you look carefully, you can find that the boy was not a boy.

But a woman disguised as a man. She hung some small bells around her waist, which seemed to be decorations. When she walked, she made a jingling sound.

Very good.

"Mortal immortal...".

Lin Feng's pupil contracted violently. It turned out to be the immortal of the world of mortals.

She came here.

Mortal immortal.

Why are you here?