God's Summoner

Chapter 770
"Crash!"

At this moment, as the River of Forgotten River churned and swam, the death energy around the entire Nether Palace became so dense that it almost liquefied in an instant! ! !

Looking around, the billowing mist invaded the surroundings like lightning, spreading in a large area, wrapping around the Wangchuan River, and also wrapped up the huge palace of the underworld.

Such a scene made the river water in the river channel looming, like... a ghost land! ! !
And the huge Nether Palace is also like a strange beast that is dormant and hunting in the mist. In the dark environment, it is extremely strange.

You know, the River of Forgotten River originated in the human world, crosses the three realms, and controls the reincarnation of the world. However, any life that dies in the three realms, as long as it is not lost, will be integrated into this long river, and then return to the original point.

Therefore, in this long river of unknown length, there are too many dead souls whose number is difficult to estimate.

Most of these dead souls opened their eyes and roared to the sky, but they could only let out a silent and shrill roar.

What's more, some dead souls with obviously powerful auras struggled to escape from the Wangchuan River, but they couldn't succeed. No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't fly up.

In this river, all things seem to be equal, regardless of high or low, regardless of high or low, only... the dead, no matter whether you are a king or a beggar in front of you, you can only stay obediently until reincarnation.

However, the world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog!

All things may not be equal at birth, but after death, the soul falls into the river of Wangchuan, so how can there be any comparison?

At this moment, seeing the scene in front of him, Ji Fa's heart was shaking. His heart seemed to be churning endlessly like a river, and even his body trembled slightly.

This kind of behavior does not mean that Ji Fa is timid, but that the scene in front of him can no longer be described in words. Even if any human being in the world sees such a number of souls, he will probably be the same as Ji Fa.

But it was only a few breaths, and Ji Fa immediately recovered. After waking up, what he saw were the inconceivable gazes of the twelve old men beside him.

You must know that the twelve old men guarded this place all the year round and enshrined the great kings of Xiqi. Every one of them entered this place, and after seeing this scene, they would be dazed and it would take a long time to recover. Even King Wen Jichang All the same!
And Ji Fa, just a few breaths, has already returned to normal, such a xinxing, really is one in a million.

At this moment, the leader of the old man spoke lightly, his voice was no longer as emotionless as before, but a little more proud, and there was a lot of appreciation in the eyes he looked at Ji Fa.

"Young King, at the end of the River of Forgetfulness is Jiuyou! The river I see in front of me is just a branch of the River of Forgetfulness."

After a slight pause, the old man at the head suddenly spoke solemnly, and spoke again: "Young king, the battle for the king, the war of the world, has brought countless disasters to the common people. Back in the day, when the emperor Fuxi and Chi You fought, the accumulated dead souls More than tens of millions, tens of billions? And the world only remembers the majesty of the Human Emperor and the sinister Chi You, so who remembers these tragic dead souls?"

Having said that, the elder at the head took a deep look at Ji Fa, changed his words, and asked, "Young King, today I can see the River of Wangchuan and see countless dead souls. I don't know what you think in Young King's heart?"

Hearing the old man's words, Ji Fa regained his composure, smiled wryly, and spoke lightly.

"One will succeed... Ten thousand bones will die!"

"hiss!"

Hearing Ji's words, the twelve old men gasped in unison, and their breathing became short of breath. Even the leading old man's expression changed drastically.

They didn't expect that Ji Fa would have such a comprehension at such a young age.And when he said this, although he smiled wryly, his words and expression were indifferent, which showed that for the sake of hegemony, he could...do anything at all!
Back in the day, Ji Chang also answered this question from himself and others.

At that time, Ji Chang's answer was...to become a king, everything can be killed!

"Everything can be killed", but it kills relatives, friends, opponents, and enemies.

However, Ji Fa's words, "one will be successful, ten thousand bones will die", killed everything, including those people who worshiped and believed in him, and wanted to live a happy life with him.

Two sentences, two answers, above the word 'vicious', Ji Fa far surpassed Ji Chang.

At this moment, the complexions of the twelve old men changed. Although they had judged Ji Fa to be extraordinary before, they suddenly discovered that their previous judgment of Ji Fa was...underestimated.

"His answer represents his heart. If he can continue to exist, then, perhaps in the end, those who will accompany him are all his slaves and his puppets, and not a single friend or relative.

However, if he just needs to be a king and a hegemon, then he will go on step by step, so that all existence can only look at him, getting farther and farther away! "

After a while, the twelve old men looked at each other, then nodded in unison.

They don't understand the way of being a king, they only know... the word loyalty!
After a while, none of the twelve old men spoke, but suddenly, six of them got up suddenly, moved their bodies, and when they reappeared, they had already reached the bank of the Wangchuan River.

After hovering and sitting down, the six gray-haired, withered old men turned their backs to Ji Fa and started...fishing!
At this moment, in the rolling river of Wangchuan, there were countless ferocious beasts flowing past them quickly.

One of the ferocious beasts was covered with sharp thorns all over its body, and its body was about a thousand feet in size. It had a ferocious face, similar in appearance to a goat, and was opening its huge mouth, roaring silently.

Seen from a distance, most of this soul beast's body is submerged in the river, and its eyes are full of bloodthirsty and madness, as if there is an unforgettable hatred, supporting it, making it unwilling to reconcile after it dies and turns into a soul beast Close your eyes.

However, around the Wangchuan River, there are heaven and earth barriers, which are extremely harmful to the dead souls, and they cannot escape.

But at this moment, one of the six old men suddenly held a fishing rod in his hand, swung the extremely sharp fishhook, and pierced the barrier directly. In front of the giant beast.

Although the barrier pierced by the fishhook was extremely small, it still allowed the roaring sound of the giant beast to come out.

At the same time, the giant beast found out that someone had humiliated him so much and wanted to catch him like a lowly fish, and immediately became furious.

"I am Chiyou, the devil king, who appointed Sifang mountain god Nuyang. How dare you insult me?"

　ps: Your Majesty, remember to vote after reading the book, hahahaha! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)