Chapter 723 Underworld Emperor (1 Chapter)
"Fuck—"

When Wu Di heard what Hu Lijing said, he was so surprised that he couldn't help but uttered a foul word in his heart.

It's just...he didn't have the strength to speak and could only curse madly in his heart.

Even being able to say this kind of thing, the name of the Wannian female fairy is really not just blown out!

"What are you staring at?"

After Hu Lijing saw that she said such exaggerated words, Wu Di Weimi's eyelids widened, and the eyes seemed to blame her, and immediately continued to curse: "Did I say something wrong? It's not a disaster for the family, but Do you think everyone is as loyal as you, a big soldier?"

Yes!

Not everyone can be as loyal as he is.

Wu Di sighed in his heart, knowing that what troubles his family members is a game played by immature and not high-level hooligans.

The real big shots and high-ranking people, who will abide by the morals of the world?
Can't hurt the family?
Cutting the weeds but not removing the roots is what should be born again with the spring breeze.

Otherwise, in ancient times, there would be no way to exterminate the nine clans.

"Bai Ningshuang has some strength, and the Su family has some strength, but with a little strength, the Jiang family can handle it. Do you think they are really safe without your protection?" Hu Lijing asked with squinted eyes.

Yes!

They are not safe, and neither are their families!

Wu Di understands that he still has to live, otherwise he will not be able to go to hell in peace.

……

"Alive—"

After Wu Di knew that he still had a lot to do with being alive, there was only one thought in his mind, and he suddenly didn't want to die so soon!
He knows that only by being alive can he protect the people around him and everyone who loves him.

They became Wu Di's relatives and friends, and they have already suffered too many crimes, and they shouldn't live in more pain in the future.

"But……"

Wu Di had just recovered from the state of avenging his comrades and had no worries, and had the desire/desire to survive, the little flame that was burning was extinguished by the cold water of reality.

He wanted to survive...but his vitality was lost, how could he make up for it?
His body has been like dry land for three to five years, no matter how violent the heavy rain is now, it will not help him.

With his vitality exhausted, Wu Di knew that his death was a must, so he showed a carefree smile just now.

Now...he wants to live, but he can't pass the level of vitality!
"what--"

Wu Di really broke down, roaring sharply in his heart.

How much he hopes to restore his lacking body, even if he only needs a little vitality to survive, he can find other ways to restore it to its original state.

"I don't want to die... and I can't die!"

Wu Di kept shouting in his heart, and the desire to survive in his mind exploded to the extreme.

He no longer has the power to run the Infinite Heart Sutra to repair his body, so he can only practice it through his mind and use his consciousness to cultivate.

He doesn't want to die!

He really doesn't want to die!

Even if Wu Di knew that dying now was enough, there was nothing to regret.

However, he still wants to live and protect everyone around him.

He was very tired when he was alive as a human being, and even more tired when he didn't want to be a ghost.

He could just watch everything that happened in the world and suffer the pain silently, which was even more uncomfortable than torture!

"Ahhh-"

Wu Di yelled frantically in his heart, hoping to stimulate and squeeze his physical limit through this method.

As long as he can cultivate and cultivate a little vitality, he can live on!

"Power, I want power!"

Wu Di felt that his life was passing by crazily, but he still gritted his teeth to protect the last trace of consciousness, not just obliterating it.

He knew that once he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, he would never be able to wake up again in this life.

"Power...is power, the power of Yin Sha!"

Wu Di didn't know how long the stalemate lasted until the outside power finally sensed his call and slowly flowed into his body.

These evil spirits are the evil spirits produced by the death of Shura of Purgatory and the disciples of Good Fortune Sect.

Many of them were killed unwillingly, so they would have resentment and evil spirit, just like prisoners in the execution ground.

Of course, their numbers are much weaker than the evil spirit accumulated by tens of thousands of people who died in the execution ground over a long period of time.

However, they are all cultivators, and the evil spirit contained in a person is dozens of times stronger than that of an ordinary person.

Almost a hundred people died, and the evil spirit produced was quite a lot.

"Great, I can finally mobilize my power!"

Wu Di felt the cold yin energy entering his body, and was so happy that he wanted to shed tears and laugh out loud.

It is a pity that he has no strength and strength.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Wu Di smiled happily in his heart, as long as he has strength, he has the hope of living.

Any power within five or six hundred meters around was absorbed by Wu Die to deal with the king, and with his weak body, he thought it would be difficult to absorb any power.

Unexpectedly, the dead Purgatory Shura and others indirectly gave Wu Di an assist, perfectly displaying the last value of their lives.

"Let the power come more fiercely!"

Wu Di closed his eyes, shouted expectantly in his heart, and tried his best to absorb the evil spirit.

However, the act of closing his eyes gave Hu Lijing and the others a big jump, and they all thought that they couldn't hold on and died.

Fortunately, they noticed that Wu Di's breathing was steady, no different from before, and they were completely relieved.

They thought that Wu Di was resting to save his vitality, and at the same time desperately tried to find a way to save Wu Di.

……

At the same time, in a magnificent conference room, there were more than a dozen men with gorgeous clothes and powerful auras.

Next to them, there was a group of black men in Kung Fu shirts protecting them.

"The Demon King is actually dead. He was killed while working for our organization. We must avenge him."

"Hmph, even the devil king can be killed. It seems that the teams sent by the various forces that Emperor Boone came to explore this time are all very strong."

"The last time they didn't know the authenticity of the tomb, the expedition team they sent was not very strong. They were led by the devil to kill them all, and only one small ant was injured and escaped. This time we expected that they would send more powerful experts to let the devil I brought a group of Xiantian people over there, but I didn’t expect to be wiped out without any news of entering the core area!”

"The Demon King's extreme combat power is comparable to that of the early days of Houtian, and with the addition of eighty people, they will be wiped out without sending any news. It is estimated that it is a team of fighters in the Houtian realm, or it may be a few Houtians leading a group of innate peaks. .”

"The tomb has only just begun to be explored, and it is still uncertain whether it is true or not. With such a strong team, it seems that the tomb of Emperor Boone is real."

"That's right, the six fake tombs in front of him and this form the Fangmang Seven-Star Array. If this is not real, then where is the real tomb? It's probably impossible to find out where the real tomb is!"

"It's really very possible. There will be another master of this level, and the entire team of the Demon King will be wiped out. We should send stronger people out."

A dozen or so gorgeously dressed people sat in the meeting and whispered among themselves, talking about the recent death of the demon king under his hand, and talking about the current focus of attention of all major forces-the tomb of Emperor Boone.

Eventually, they decided to send another team of stronger men out.

While wanting to see if there is any elixir of life, at the same time, it can be regarded as revenge for the devil king and the others!

"King Ling, you bring thirty brothers over there."

At the conference table, a middle-aged man wearing a crown pointed to a black man in a kung fu shirt not far away: "The devil king is the worst king-level member here, you bring thirty more powerful kings there, Should be enough!"

"Yes!"

The man in black called Spirit King responded with a loud voice, and vowed: "Don't worry, Emperor Hades, we will definitely avenge the Devil King, kill all the warriors who entered the passage, and bring back all the secrets of Emperor Boon's tomb!"

(End of this chapter)

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