The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 790 Demon King Fights Yama, Demon Xiao 7 starring in horror

Chapter 790 The Demon King Fights Yan Luo, Mo Xiaoqi Horribly Appears

Hunted by all hell?

Zheng Tuo shook his head.

"It's really not a good thing to be hunted down by the whole hell. Then, what should you and I do next."

Zheng Tuo looked at the center of hell, which was close at hand, but seemed far away in the sky.

"This one……"

Mo Xiaoqi rolled his eyes.

"Actually, my Demon Race's unique teleportation array was originally able to directly teleport you and me to the center of hell, where my body is, but there was a problem with the teleportation just now, which led to a deviation. To be honest, I don't know what to do next. Because this is the first time I have encountered this situation."

Mo Xiaoqi is telling the truth.

The two are now trapped here and must trust each other.

Otherwise, she still withholds information for the sake of face, which may cause adverse consequences.

"Understand understanding..."

Zheng Tuo had expected this to happen.

"Since you and I are aiming at the center of hell, let's go all the way, and it's fine to go there."

Zheng Tuo pointed to the center of hell in the distant sky.

"It's okay to walk over."

Mo Xiaoqi nodded, "It's just the road leading to the center of hell, you need to pass through nine Yan Luo cities. According to the rules of Yan Luo City, you and I, outsiders, may be discovered as soon as we enter the city. In addition, you and I are pregnant and spiritual, It will definitely be Yan Luo who drains the aura and eats the Nascent Soul. You and I who lose the Nascent Soul and the aura will not be able to reach the center of hell in a lifetime."

This kind of analysis gave Zheng Tuo a little headache.

The nine Yan Luo cities, and the last six Yan Luo cities are all king-level powerhouses.

Now he is invincible in the out-of-body stage, but he is still invincible when he meets the king class.

If you can't beat it, you can only outsmart it.

Think quickly in your mind, looking for coping strategies.

"Is there no other way to the center of hell, but this one?"

Zheng Tuo asked.

Although the territory of hell is limited, there is not only one road, right?

"Have!"

Zheng Tuo was delighted by Mo Xiaoqi's answer.

"Where."

Mo Xiaoqi did not answer, but raised his hand to the left side of his body.

"Hell has no borders, only a black abyss. Later, more sinners came in, and the sinners opened up a safe area, collectively called the Twelve Yama City. If you and I want to avoid the Twelve Yama City and go to the center of hell, the only way is to walk Heiyuan, it's just..."

"It's just that Heiyuan is very dangerous, right?"

Zheng Tuo answered for Mo Xiaoqi.

"That's right, the black abyss was originally designed to punish sinners. I don't know what's terrible in it, but my father once warned me not to enter the black abyss."

Warning from the Demon Emperor!
Zheng Tuo's heart moved.

It seems that the black abyss is more dangerous than imagined, and it is not a feasible path.

Yan Luocheng and Heiyuan, two bottles of poison, choose one to drink.

and many more!

"Mo Xiaoqi, you just said that the Lord of Yan Luo City can be replaced, but you need to challenge through formal channels. What is a formal channel?"

Zheng Tuo had a plan in mind.

If you want to pass the Twelve Yama City, even if you have king-level strength, it may be difficult to get through.

Since you can't get through with strength, you can only pass through with another identity.

According to what Mo Xiaoqi said, the Lord of Yan Luo City can be replaced.

and so……

"You want to be Yan Luo?"

Mo Xiaoqi is very smart, he can understand at any point, and immediately understands Zheng Tuo's mind.

"Since it cannot be resolved by force, then what identity is easier to approach the center of hell than Yama."

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoqi nodded in agreement.

"It's just... Yan Luo's strength is very strong. They live in hell and are familiar with the rules of hell. Now fighting at the opponent's home court, can you... okay?"

Hearing this, Zheng Tuo stared straight at Mo Xiaoqi.

"Remember, in front of a man, don't talk about whether he can do it or not. It's not like you know whether I can do it or not. "

What Zheng Tuo said was true and a bit ahead of schedule, and what Mo Xiaoqi heard was in the fog.

As a girl with a yellow flower who is nearly a hundred years old, she can't understand what the other party is saying at all.

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, I guess it's not a good thing."

Mo Xiaoqi is very familiar with Faceless character.

It can be heard from this guy's frivolous words that he is teasing himself again.

Really.

If I hadn't asked you for something and didn't want to conflict with you, I would have to fight you just based on this sentence.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, whoever wants to be angry will spoil the body.

"It's okay to want to be Yan Luo. The key is that you and I must never reveal our identities before this."

Mo Xiaoqi's words were very serious, "Hell has no aura, so people living in hell are different from immortals. Their lifespan is limited, and aura can help them continue their lives. Even kings need aura to continue their lives. If you and I reveal our identities, even if we become Yan Luo, we will be killed by the boss and used as a tool to continue our lives."

Regarding what Mo Xiaoqi said, Zheng Tuo nodded.

"What you said is exactly what I think."

talking.

With a movement of his hand, two puppets appeared.

Apart from anything else, he was possessed by the puppet.

The puppet is specially made, has no aura, and belongs to the body training puppet.

"Why are you still standing there! Time is running out, come up and move yourself."

Zheng Tuo couldn't help urging Mo Xiaoqi when he saw that Mo Xiaoqi was frozen in place.

Mo Xiaoqi looked at the body-cultivating puppet in front of her. She was at the out-of-body stage of her strength, and she could naturally get out of her body.

The soul came out of the body, attached to the body to repair the puppet, and then put the body in the Qiankun bag.

Feeling the physical puppet carefully, Mo Xiaoqi's eyes were full of surprise!
"It's such a miraculous puppet, it actually has the strength of the out-of-body stage, but it feels a little small in size?"

Mo Xiaoqi felt it carefully, and immediately said that the puppet was too realistic, and the details were too good.

"Cough cough..."

Zheng Tuo coughed dryly, "Puppets belong to a different kind of life, and to me, they are also friends. To treat friends, it is natural to treat them with heart."

Such an explanation made it difficult for Mo Xiaoqi to relax.

"I don't think so. I'm afraid you have some special hobbies, right? When you are me, I understand everything, so you don't need to explain to me."

Mo Xiaoqi smiled cunningly.

Faceless told you to always bully me, take advantage of me with words, and piss you off.

Done.

She then moved the puppet of the physical training, bouncing up and down, happily walking towards the Ninth Yama City.

"Outside out..."

Zheng Tuo spread his hands.

"I'm a decent person. If a decent person has any special hobbies, don't blame me, okay?"

Zheng Tuo was speechless and could only keep up.

at the same time.

In the ninth Yama city.

"Lord Ninth Yan Luo, that's how things are. Someone in your jurisdiction has been thrown into hell. Presumably, they are hiding in a corner at this moment, waiting for your arrest."

The treacherous man smiled apologetically and said this.

"Yes, yes, yes... Lord Ninth Yan Luo, I will report this to you as soon as I find out about it, please make it clear, Lord."

The fat man's fleshy face was full of smiles.

It's fake, and it's wicked.

Ninth Yan Luo was wearing a black robe, looking at the three people below with thin eye sockets.

He wouldn't believe everything the three said.

But regarding the fact that someone fell into his territory, one can believe a thing or two.

"The three of you go and find out the trace of this person. If you can find it, I will definitely reward you. Go."

The ninth Yan Luo spoke, the three looked at each other, got up and left immediately.

As soon as the three left, someone came to report non-stop.

"Lord Ninth Yan Luo, two unknown persons have entered the city, and neither of them has any aura on them."

Hearing this, Ninth Yan Luo not only frowned.

"Such a trivial matter, maybe report it to me, you..."

Say half.

clang clang...

A big bell rang.

Hearing the bell, Ninth Yama suddenly got up.

"Who? Dare to ring the challenge bell?"

Ninth Yan Luo showed a ruthless face, got up, and went to where the challenge bell was.

This is where the challenge clock is.

Zheng Tuo was dressed in a black robe, sitting on a wooden chair, calm and sophisticated.

beside it.

Mo Xiaoqi looked ordinary, turned into a maid, with a folding fan in his hand, shaking it gently, standing beside Zheng Tuo to serve.

"This Ninth Yama City is really crude enough. Compared with my third Yama City, it's not a bit worse."

Zheng Tuo shook his head.

It seems to complain about the ruin of the Ninth Yama City, but in fact, I tell everyone that I am from the Third Yama City.

Twelve Yan Luo City, the more prosperous it is, the more people there are, and the more masters there are.

and so.

What he said, coupled with the fact that he has no aura fluctuations, it is easy to make people think that he is from the third Yama city.

"You're going to challenge me?"

The ninth Yan Luo appeared on the scene.

Immediately.

The entire Ninth Yama City was full of cheers.

The Ninth Yama rules the entire Ninth Yama City, and to them, the Ninth Yama is the supreme existence.

If anyone can be specially taken care of by Ninth Yama, then he doesn't have to worry about being bullied by others.

At this moment.

Someone challenged the Ninth Yama, which was a good opportunity for them to pledge their allegiance.

"So what if you come from the third Yan Luo City, you are facing a real Yama, and he is the strongest ninth Yan Luo among the lower Yan Luos."

Some people are very good at flattering, shouting with their throats in the crowd.

"That's right, the ninth Yama, the strongest among the lower Yamas, is also the one with the most hope of becoming King Yama."

Not to be outdone, someone immediately followed him and patted his ass.

"If you want me to say, you surrender immediately and give your beautiful maid to my city lord. I think the city lord will definitely spare your life."

"Hahaha...that's a good statement."

Ninth Yama looked at Mo Xiaoqi and couldn't help licking his lips.

In hell, women, beautiful women, are one of the very scarce resources.

Today, someone took the initiative to deliver it to his door, how could he not accept it.

"Boy, I've accepted your woman, go away."

Ninth Yan Luo spoke, his voice was low and heavy.

With his strength in the late stage of leaving his body, he is indeed the one who has the best chance to become the king of Yama.

Not his ego.

The whole hell, except the king class.

He Ninth Yan Luo said first, no one dared to say second.

Hearing this, Zheng Tuo was fine, but Mo Xiaoqi looked very ugly.

Someone dared to trade her as a commodity.

How could she be insulted like this, the majestic demon king of the demon race.

"Ninth Yan Luo, you are not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing. Since you want my maid, I will give you a chance."

Zheng Tuo waved.

"Qiqi, be gentle with Master Ninth Yama, just kill him."

Zheng Tuo knew that Mo Xiaoqi was angry, so he just took this opportunity to let Mo Xiaoqi take action to test the strength of Ninth Yama.

first.

The Ninth Yama of the province had a special method that caused him to be injured.

Second come.

The maid next to him took the initiative to kill the Ninth Yan Luo, which seemed to be more compelling as his master.

In hell, such a thing as compulsion is a very valuable character.

"Humph!"

Mo Xiaoqi snorted coldly, such a move was just in line with her wishes.

"What nonsense Ninth Yama, since you want to die, I'll let you experience what real hell is."

Mo Xiaoqi stepped onto the ring.

She is now the body of a puppet of physical cultivation, although there is a gap between her strength and her main body, it is not a big problem.

As the son of the Demon Emperor, the Demon King of the Demon Race, her combat power in physical skills is not weaker than any serious physical training, and even surpasses it.

"Spicy, I like it."

Ninth Yan Luo licked his lips.

The sunken pupils swept across Mo Xiaoqi's body, seeing some parts, he couldn't help swallowing, very greedy.

"It's been a long time since I enjoyed such a hot woman. It seems that my luck has finally arrived, hahaha..."

Ninth Yan Luo laughed heartily.

Laugh and laugh.

I believe you will soon forget what a smile is.

Zheng Tuo sat on the grand master's chair, sipped hot tea, and watched the battle in the field.

Mo Xiaoqi was too lazy to talk nonsense with Ninth Yama.

She moved her body and cultivated a puppet, exerting force on her feet, bang, her footprints were stepped on the hard ring, and she instantly killed the Ninth Yama.

Seeing this, Ninth Yan Luo didn't panic.

He has been in hell for some years, and he has experienced many things before he has the strength he has now.

Facing the attack, he stretched out his palm and grabbed Mo Xiaoqi's fist.

"Oh!"

The fists collided, the energy scattered, and the face of Ninth Yama changed drastically?

He only felt a brute force coming from the opponent's thin fist, and then there was a crunching sound.

"what……"

A painful howl came from Ninth Yan Luo's mouth, and his palm bone was smashed by Mo Xiaoqi's fist.

"what happened?"

Everyone was stunned!

Looking at the Ninth Yama who was covering his palms and howling in pain.

The two sides had just fought each other, how could Ninth Yama be injured.

Mo Xiaoqi was as surprised as everyone else.

She looked at her thin fist, and was surprised.

Such a strong physical puppet!
I thought that the physical training puppet had at best one-tenth of the strength of the main body.

Now feel it carefully with a punch, the strength of the physical training puppet is half the strength of his own body.

Look back.

He looked at Faceless who was drinking tea with the old god.

This guy really deserves to be a legend of the Eastern Region.

The way of puppet has been practiced to such a high level.

Based on her knowledge of Faceless, she has reason to believe that there must be stronger puppets in Faceless' hands.

When Zheng Tuo saw Mo Xiaoqi looking towards him, his adoration made him very happy.

but.

He still stretched out a finger and pointed at Mo Xiaoqi's back.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoqi raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

She suddenly fell short, and at the same time, a strong wind blew past her head.

"Deadly die..."

Ninth Yan Luo held in his hand a magic sword with no aura.

Although there is no aura, the sharpness of the magic sword is enough to kill any strong person in the out-of-body stage.

"Give me death..."

Ninth Yan Luo was furious and chopped off Mo Xiaoqi's head with a knife.

Dare to injure himself in front of so many sides, he must behead this woman in order to establish his prestige.

It would be a very bad thing to be a city lord in hell without prestige.

The method is tyrannical, and the idea is no problem, but he chose the wrong opponent.

When Mo Xiaoqi saw the precious sword attacking him, he turned over and kicked hard on the side of the precious sword.

sonorous...

Under the trembling sound, the precious sword was kicked away by Mo Xiaoqi from the original slashing track.

Although Ninth Yan Luo had been prepared in his heart, he still felt that it was difficult to control the sword with both hands, and his whole body was taken away from his original position.

Take advantage of this gap.

Mo Xiaoqi was short, with slender legs, made a lunge, and punched with five fingers together, aiming at Ninth Yama's abdomen and slammed hard.

bang...

Her seemingly thin fists carried ten thousand catties of strength, hitting the ninth Yan Luo with a hollow abdomen, which seemed to be piercing.

"Get out of here!"

Ninth Yan Luo was furious, and the blood in his body rose, turning into a shock, trying to blow Mo Xiaoqi away.

"Humph!"

Mo Xiaoqi didn't have any intention of dodging in the face of Ninth Yama's sudden outburst.

A layer of blood energy also appeared around her, blocking the Ninth Yama from erupting.

Subsequently.

She closed her fists at her waist and blasted out suddenly.

The punches were like a gust of wind and rain, bang bang bang... bombarded on the blood energy of the Ninth Yama's bodyguard.

Ninth Yan Luo was beaten and retreated steadily, and was pushed away by Mo Xiaoqi on the ring, leaving two deep drag marks on his feet.

"Bastard, how dare you insult me!"

Ninth Yan Luo didn't expect that he would be so suppressed, and he was extremely furious.

He frantically mobilized his own blood energy, condensed on his feet, forcibly fixed Mo Xiaoqi and blasted him.

"Death to me!"

The killing fist was clenched tightly, turned into a bloody knife, and slashed at Mo Xiaoqi's head.

In the early stage of physical training, the body is refined, and in the later stage, it is mainly based on blood.

Ninth Yan Luo used blood energy to transform the blood knife, and one can see that he has quite high attainments in physical training.

Just a pity.

What he was facing was Mo Xiaoqi, the son of the Demon Emperor, an existence like the Demon King of the Demon Race.

When Mo Xiaoqi saw the blood knife coming, he immediately withdrew his fist, and then he swam like a fish, and at the same time stretched out his two fingers while avoiding the blood knife attack.

There is blood on the two fingers, as sharp as a dagger, and it stabs the Ninth Yama's wrist with precision.

puff...

The blood energy in Mo Xiaoqi's palm immediately pierced Ninth Yama's protective blood energy, piercing his wrist.

Originally, his other hand had been injured, but at this moment, this hand was severely injured again.

Losing both palms, Yama Ninth moved his feet and retreated quickly.

At the same time, he stimulated the blood energy and healed the wound.

"It's too late to go."

Mo Xiaoqi refused to let go, turned his hands into palms, and his blood energy rose like a knife, and he killed the ninth Yama.

Ninth Yan Luo didn't dare to confront Mo Xiaoqi head-on at this moment, the opponent's blood energy level was obviously higher than his, otherwise it would be impossible to directly pierce his own blood energy defense.

Move your feet sideways, take some kind of stride.

The steps are mysterious, avoiding Mo Xiaoqi's attack and killing, and continue to repair his hands.

"Agility is not bad, but it's a pity that the heat is not enough."

Mo Zongbu appeared under Mo Xiaoqi's feet.

Ethereal and illusory, like a shadow, the Demon Emperor personally created the Demon Sect Step, and there are not many methods in the entire world of cultivating immortals that can match it.

Stepping down from Mozong, Mo Xiaoqi appeared behind Ninth Yan Luo in the shape of a ghost.

His hands were like knives, full of blood, and he slashed down fiercely.

"not good!"

Ninth Yan Luo was shocked!

He never thought that the opponent's movement skills would be so powerful, far surpassing his own.

Facing the attack and killing, he can only lower his face, a ground-rolling dragon, avoiding the deadly position narrowly and narrowly.

But even so, he was still wounded by Mo Xiaoqi.

There were bony wounds on the arms and thighs, and the blood flowed continuously, which was very scary.

"No wonder you dare to speak big words. It turns out that you have some skills."

On the way back, Ninth Yama immediately used the blood from the wound as a guide to make his blood more vigorous.

sonorous...

There is vibrato.

Ninth Yan Luo held blood knives in both hands, blocking Mo Xiaoqi's powerful attack.

"Damn girl, I admit that I was a little careless just now. As for now, I will let you know what pain is."

Ninth Yan Luo showed his power, his blood energy was released suddenly, and Mo Xiaoqi was immediately shocked back.

The tyrannical impact was terrifying, shaking the entire Ninth Yama City.

The Ninth Yan Luo City, which was already dilapidated, was severely damaged at this time.

"kill!"

Ninth Yan Luo's eyes overflowed with red light, and his whole body was wrapped in blood.

Holding the blood knife in his hand, he shot with all his strength and killed Mo Xiaoqi.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoqi stepped out of Mo Zong's feet, dexterously dodging the attack of Ninth Yama.

What kind of knife is the knife, the Bloody Sacrificial Heaven Knife.

What kind of person is a person, and he is furious at Yan Luo people.

The ninth Yama can become one of the twelve Yamas in hell, and his strength is extremely tyrannical.

With all his strength, countless bloody knives turned into a sky net, sealing all Mo Xiaoqi's positions, making him nowhere to escape.

"Hehe... that's it?"

Faced with such a lore, Mo Xiaoqi was not panicked.

The Mozong stepped down and turned into a wisp of smoke and dust, erratic, acting like a ghost.

In the bloody knife light that filled the sky, Mo Xiaoqi was not threatened at all, he was at ease like a fairy, like a devil, and at ease.

"Deadly die..."

Ninth Yan Luo heard the provocation from the other party, coupled with the strange movement of the other party, he completely avoided all the bloody saber lights of his own.

He was furious, and the bloody saber light intensified in his hand, drowning the entire Taiwan.

The terrifying bloody saber light frightened the entire Ninth Yama City.

All men and women, big and small, in the city felt the horror from the Ninth Yama.

The blood-colored knife light in the sky is afraid that if ordinary people touch a wisp, they will be cut into blood in an instant.

And even more terrifying.

There is a woman in the bloody knife light.

The woman's figure was erratic, and she was not trapped by the bloody knife light.

From a distance, it seems to be dancing in the bloody knife light all over the sky.

The dancing posture is graceful, like a peerless stunner, it is difficult to extricate oneself even if one looks at it.

"Mo Xiaoqi is Mo Xiaoqi. With the body of a puppet of physical training, using the physical skills that he is not good at, he will not be inferior to the physical training in the later stage of his body training. It is powerful, really powerful."

There was nothing on Zheng Tuo's surface, but within ten meters around him, the bloody saber light couldn't get close at all.

He sat firmly in the teacher's chair, sipped hot tea, and watched the battle from the sidelines.

Such a scene was seen by the people around them, and they swallowed unnaturally, feeling a touch of fear from the depths of their souls.

As expected of the master of that violent maid.

In the face of Lord Ninth Yan Luo's tyrannical methods, he was not affected in any way.

"Ahem... Kiki, it's almost over."

The tea in the cup was getting cold, and Zheng Tuo lost his interest in watching the battle.

The voice fell.

Mo Xiaoqi, who was dancing in the bloody knife light, suddenly disappeared.

"what!"

Ninth Yan Luo was shocked!

Then his eyes blurred, and Mo Xiaoqi appeared in front of him.

"Let me end this boring battle."

Mo Xiaoqi shot directly and grabbed the head of Ninth Yama.

Ninth Yan Luo immediately swung the blood knife in his hand, and looked fiercely at Mo Xiaoqi's palm.

See here.

Mo Xiaoqi didn't dodge it, the blood in his palm was churning, and he collided with the blood knife immediately.

quack...

Under the crisp sound, the blood knife was like tofu, and was directly smashed into pieces by Mo Xiaoqi's palm.

Then, without stopping his palm, he grabbed the head of the Ninth Yama.

call……

Strong wind blows.

The Ninth Yan Luo City, which was originally shrouded in countless blood-colored sword lights, returned to clarity in a blink of an eye.

on the ring.

Mo Xiaoqi grabbed the head of Yama Ninth with one hand.

"Woooooooo..."

Ninth Yama struggled frantically, using both hands and feet, trying to break free from the shackles at this moment.

No matter what!

His attack and knocking had no effect on Mo Xiaoqi's blood energy defense, and he couldn't cause even the slightest damage to Mo Xiaoqi.

"Ninth Yama, feel the fear from hell!"

Mo Xiaoqi is like an unrivaled demon king, she is obviously just a beautiful woman, but she exudes a frightening aura.

She glanced at all the exhibitors in the Ninth Yama City below the stage.

Then he exerted a slight force on the palm holding the ninth Yama's head.

Her movements were very slow, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone's rest.

quack...

The sound of bones breaking is so crisp and sweet.

"Woooooooo..."

Ninth Yan Luo was gagged and unable to shout out.

Only whimpering moans, and his frantically struggling body, were telling everyone what he was going through at this very moment.

"what?"

Mo Xiaoqi looked very scary.

"Oh! You said you like the feeling at this moment, giggling... who wouldn't like it."

The terrifying appearance of Mo Xiaoqi talking to himself made the soles of everyone present feel cold, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

Even Zheng Tuo felt his body was a little stiff.

Usually, Mo Xiaoqi is used to the savage and willful appearance, but he suddenly showed you the true colors of a devil king, which made him unexpected.

have to say.

The previous Mo Xiaoqi is still popular.

The current Mo Xiaoqi always gives people the feeling that if you dare to say no in front of her, she will immediately castrate herself.

"Giggle..."

The strange laughter came from Mo Xiaoqi's mouth, and it was frightening to hear.

She pressed her five fingers into the head of the Ninth Yama.

"Woooooooo..."

Accompanied by Ninth Yama's frantic struggle, all kinds of messy things splashed.

Mo Xiaoqi acted like this.

One is to intimidate everyone in the Ninth Yama City.

In hell, the strong are respected.

People are not cruel, they can't stand firm.

Kindness here is a fairy tale, kindness is a joke here, and only ruthlessness is the only truth.

Come.

She was also giving Faceless a warning.

This guy in the province always teases and embarrasses himself.

Although I have something to ask of you, I will not be at your mercy.

Based on the above two points, she decided to use more violent means.

"People, after all, have to pay the price for their actions."

Mo Xiaoqi glanced around for a week, and stared at Zheng Tuo for a second intentionally or unintentionally.

Remember.

She shot and broke the limbs of Ninth Yama.

The crunch is so scary.

Even though this group of people lived in hell, it was actually just a cage called hell.

At this moment.

Subconsciously, they feel that they are in a real hell.

And the woman in front of her is the devil king in hell.

She was punishing disobedient guys, giving them warnings.

"Rest in peace, sinful you, if there is an afterlife, don't become a living being."

Mo Xiaoqi exerted force with his palm, and with a bang, he crushed the head of Ninth Yama.

Ninth Yan Luo, who was struggling, was no longer struggling and died on the spot.

(End of this chapter)

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