Chapter 837

"What do you want?"

Lord Wang frowned and looked back at Ye Xuan. There was a faint color of fear in the bottom of his eyes, but he didn't feel much fear. After all, this is the hell. He didn't believe Ye Xuan dared to do anything to him.

"Little mole ant ghost, how dare you disrespect me!" Ye Xuan's body did not move, and his voice was deep and hoarse, but extremely terrible things also happened.

Bang!

In the void riot, the Buddha's light roared. I saw a golden light suddenly across the king's thin body, which made the man open his mouth and dull on the spot. But also at this time, his body turned into a wisp of black smoke. Even before the scream could be issued, he was scared and died.

Woo!

A gust of Yin wind blew, and the king disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared in this world. When this picture was presented in the eyes of the people in the underworld, all kinds of voices of sucking cold air were constantly coming.

"This...?"

Fengdu emperor's face was uncertain. He suddenly looked at Ye Xuan and showed great fear in his eyes, because even he didn't see how ye Xuan did it. Wang Zhu Bo was scared to death. This method is almost unheard of.

"Are you...?"

Suddenly, ye Qiuyue trembled and looked at Ye Xuan blankly. Her eyes were already faintly red. Only when she saw Ye Xuan's ruthless hand, it also reminded her of a person.

The same decisiveness, the same indifference and ruthlessness. Even their styles are very similar. Ye Xuyue saved her before contacting Ye Xuan, and an incredible guess emerged in her heart.

Ye Xuan seemed to feel the mood fluctuation of Ye Jiaoyue. He nodded and smiled at ye Jiaoyue slightly, which also made ye Jiaoyue look dull and present a mist in his eyes, but he finally endured it.

"Taoist friend, you're in big trouble." Fengdu emperor sighed.

Unfortunately, ye Xuan didn't pay any attention to the posturing of Fengdu emperor. Instead, he calmly looked at Fengdu emperor and said, "I don't want to participate in the affairs of the underground. Don't play any tricks in front of me. If you have anything to say."

As ye Xuan's words fell, Fengdu emperor's face was stiff. Unexpectedly, ye Xuan was a soft and hard Lord who didn't eat, and wouldn't give him any face. This also made him breathe deeply. There was no anger on his face. Instead, he opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Taoist friends are really happy people, and the emperor came straight to the point."

"Since ye Xuan fought with the ancient demon court, I don't know how many creatures died miserably in the world, which also filled my netherworld with people and endless resentment."

"Get to the point." Ye Xuan made a low voice. Obviously, he didn't want to hear the nonsense between Fengdu emperor and him here.

For ye Xuan's attitude, Fengdu emperor has no dissatisfaction, because he has regarded Ye Xuan as a general figure of Meng Po.

"Taoist friends, listen to me carefully..." Fengdu emperor dared not neglect and quickly talked about business.

It turned out that since Ye Xuan's war with the ancient demon court, hundreds of millions of miles of the sky had been broken through, and the creatures in the earth fairy world did not know how many died. Endless dead souls poured into the hell. If it were not for the suppression of several terrorist figures, the hell would be turbulent.

But this is not the most important. Although countless dead souls have been suppressed and the underground government has finally returned to normal operation, there are too many dead souls, and the resentment that flows into the underground government after their death is endless.

The hell has all cultivated a vein of ghosts and immortals. They have no physical body but only spiritual body, and this resentment is a great tonic. I don't know how many hell's ghosts and immortals have been achieved, which also makes the hell's power grow horribly for a while.

Many Dalai peaks rely on this endless resentment to promote the quasi holy land, and recruit troops to break the power pattern of the underworld.

Resentment is also a double-sided blade. If it is absorbed too much, people will completely lose their intelligence and produce many terrible ghosts.

Just now, the king Lord Bo was the confidant of Zhang Heng, the northern ghost emperor, and the one who was placed next to Fengdu emperor.

Speaking of the five ghost emperors, although Fengdu emperor is the strongest and the four ghost emperors are led by him, they are not an iron bucket, and Zhang Heng's cultivation is not equal to that of Fengdu emperor. Moreover, Zhang Heng's cultivation has been unimaginably improved because of the influx of endless resentment into the underground, which has already surpassed Fengdu emperor.

People's greed is in direct proportion to their ambition. Zhang Heng, the northern ghost emperor, is no worse than Fengdu emperor in his cultivation. When he absorbs endless resentment, his cultivation is far better than Fengdu emperor, and he is more reluctant to subordinate to him.

There was a big war between them, but it ended in the defeat of Fengdu emperor. Zhang Heng expanded his power wantonly and controlled the five ghost areas in ten thousand years.

Skills are not as good as people. Although Fengdu emperor is unwilling, there is no way. The hell is like this. Whoever has a strong cultivation will have to listen to whose orders.

As the Fengdu emperor came, ye Xuan frowned and interrupted, "do you mean to let me help you kill the northern ghost emperor Zhang Heng?"

"No!"

Fengdu emperor slowly shook his head and looked at Ye Xuan with hesitation, but finally he bit his steel teeth and said, "although my cultivation is not as good as that Zhang Heng, the underground forces are complex. Even if he becomes the head of the five ghost emperors, he is just a puppet as me. I don't care if he gives him such a false name."

"So you mean...?" Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly and knew that things would not be so simple.

"You can all step back."

Fengdu Emperor didn't go on, but looked back and scattered the underground people, which also made the ghost immortal judge and others stand up and leave. Obviously, the next thing is not what they can know.

Looking at Fengdu emperor so cautious, ye Xuan said in a deep voice, "can you say it now?"

"The other shore flower!"

Word by word, the voice of Fengdu emperor is very low. If you listen carefully, you will find that there is a tremor in his voice.

"The other shore flower?" Ye Xuan was stunned. He whispered in his mouth and looked puzzled in his eyes.

Although Ye Xuan has been to the underworld from the future, he knows that the flower on the other side is unique to the underworld. This flower is also called the flower of the nether world. It grows on both sides of the forgetful River and is not a treasure of heaven and earth. But why is the face of Fengdu emperor so heavy?

"Flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom without leaves, leaves grow without flowers, flowers and leaves crisscross, and never meet."

Fengdu emperor whispered, his face was already red, and even his body was trembling slightly, as if he fell into an unspeakable state.

"Thousands of years of growth, flowers without leaves, leaves without flowers, has never changed since ancient times."

Fengdu emperor looked at Ye Xuan with a red complexion. His voice was very low and solemn, which also changed Ye Xuan's complexion. In his mind, he suddenly remembered a legend about flowers on the other bank, which made him get up and stare at Fengdu emperor, because what the other party wanted to say next May be related to this legend.