President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 1319 Everyone must die!
  In a short period of time, people in hell were unable to enter the earthly world. The old Taoist sacrificed his life and killed masters like the Eight Tigers who were proficient in restraints. It would not be so easy for the six devils of hell to enter the earthly world through this hell passage.

There is no other way but to take the Kunlun route.

Even if the people from hell dare to come, the two shocking formations arranged by Su Han are enough for them to drink a pot!

He has more important things to do.

"Do you need my help?" Zhuang Lin asked. As long as Su Han said he wanted it, he would stay immediately.

It felt good to fight side by side with Su Han, and he respected Su Han more, even though Su Han was younger than him.

Su Han shook his head: "I can handle medical matters myself."

Zhuang Lin nodded: "Then I'll wait for you in Kunlun!"

He knew that Su Han would not be polite to him. The two of them had lived and died together several times, and there were some things that no longer needed to be said.

"Su Han, if you need any help from my banker, just ask. My banker owes you a lot of favors, but what I want to say is that we value our friendship with you more than this favor."

The sixth elder of the Zhuang family nodded slightly.

After saying that, he took Zhuang Lin and left directly, preparing to return to Kunlun.

Everyone can guess that the people in hell will be furious at this moment, losing one after another, and even a strong man at the level of six demons died. This is no small matter.

In hell.

The Palace of Hell!
  The depressing atmosphere makes people feel almost suffocating!

Behind the curtain, the King of Hell stood there, his burly body as tall as a mountain, but his back was slightly undulating, and his anger could clearly be felt.

"Eight Tigers are dead?"

After a long time, the King of Hell spoke, with a hint of anger and murderous intent in his deep voice, "There is no news about all the twelve elder-level experts in the past?"

Sitting down, the other masters remained silent.

"The Eight Tigers were killed by the old Taoist, and both of them died together. I can accept this. After all, the old Taoist is not an ordinary person. What about the twelve elder-level masters?"

The voice of the King of Hell suddenly became louder, "Are you going to tell me that there is someone more powerful than the old Taoist in this world?"

His words made Tian Dao master Ren Kui and others tremble.

Being more powerful than an experienced Taoist, wouldn’t it be...

"King of Hell, could it be that those nine people back then are still alive..." Ye Ning paused and couldn't help but say, "If they were here, I'm afraid in this world..."

I'm afraid they don't dare to step into this secular world at all.

After all, even if you are as strong as the King of Hell, you are still a little short of that level. If you don't reach that level, you can't understand how terrifying that level is.

"impossible!"

The King of Hell shook his head directly and snorted coldly, "I, the four supreme beings of hell, are all dead. I am so powerful that if they are all dead, who else can survive?"

It is precisely because of this that the King of Hell is eager to know what happened that year. Such a terrible thing will never be allowed to happen again, and he does not want to experience it.

For this, he is willing to pay any price to clarify the matter. If anyone dares to stand in his way, he is seeking death!

"The Eight Tigers are dead, who can open the channel now?"

The King of Hell turned his head, with flames flashing in his eyes, as if they were already on fire. Ye Ning and others felt their hearts tremble when they saw the King of Hell, and they felt that the King of Hell was even more terrifying, "We must get those pages of the Nine-Character Scripture. It's a very important matter, you understand." "King of Hell, of course we know it, but once the Eight Tigers die, there will be no people who are proficient in the prohibition. It may not be that easy to open that passage."

Ren Kui frowned, "The only thing that can be done at the moment is to find a way to open the entrance to the hell passage, and at the same time start from Kunlun, break through the border of the Northern Territory, and use Kunlun to enter the secular world!"

This is what they have been doing.

I thought that the Eight Tigers had found a way to open the passage, but I never thought that the old Taoist would fight to the death to kill the Eight Tigers!

Now everything is back to square one, but they still haven't been able to get even one page of the scripture. Even the four pages of the scripture that should belong to hell are also missing. How can the king of hell not be angry.

Those cold eyes almost want to swallow people alive!
  Ren Kui and others could only remain silent.

"Just do it, as soon as possible."

After a long time, the King of Hell finally spoke, "Those guys in Kunlun have been at ease for so long, so they should pay a price. No matter what, the four pages of scripture that belong to my hell must be found!"

"Yes!"

Several experts shouted loudly and retreated.

The entire Hall of the King of Hell was empty, silent and calm, with only the King of Hell left.

He looked at his throne with deep eyes: "Are you really still alive..."

The King of Hell took a deep breath, and his face gradually emitted a ruthless light, with a hint of violence and murderous intent.

He became furious when he thought that Jun Yang had chosen to commit suicide and ruined his plan.

The purpose of tampering with the ancestral manuscripts of the Jun family was to completely control the Jun family and drive a nail into Kunlun. But who would have thought that Su Han would screw up this matter.

Even Jun Yang did not hesitate to commit suicide to destroy his plan.

"Damn it!"

With an angry curse, even the air around him seemed to suddenly become cold.

The eyes of the King of Hell looked into the distance, as if they had penetrated time and saw scenes from the past.

The person you love the most has left you, for what bullshit responsibility, for what bullshit mission, can you give up, even give up your own life?

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes. The King of Hell clenched his fists tightly, with a faint tremor in his voice: "You went, why didn't you come back again... No matter what, I will find you, and I will give you something." For revenge, I will kill all those who killed you!"

The ferocious murderous aura makes people feel terrible!
  No matter who it is, as long as her death is involved, the King of Hell will do whatever it takes.

No one can take her away from him, and anyone who harms her must pay the price!
  After a long time, the King of Hell recovered his emotions, and his hard face became cold again, like the glacier that had not melted for thousands of years, full of chill.

He walked to the throne and sat down slowly.

He glanced around with his eyes, looking at the empty Palace of Hell, as if there were countless demons standing below, with that stern look in all directions, like a real emperor!

That aura is so oppressive!

The domineering aura caused the surrounding air to drop dozens of degrees in an instant. If anyone were here, they would probably feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their whole body would be chilled!

"I will definitely find you, and I will definitely avenge you, even if I have to use everyone's bones to fill my anger!"

The knuckles of the King of Hell were cracking, as if the God of Death was truly harvesting life. In front of him, anyone except one person could die!
  (End of this chapter)