Emperor of the Underworld

Chapter 158 Hell God
How much mana did Jiang Wenyuan have at this time? Even the sustaining air spell, which consumes very little mana, is a bit powerless, but is he really going to die like this?Not reconciled, absolutely not reconciled!The concept of divinity, which seems to have no real existence, has quietly changed Jiang Wenyuan in a subtle way at this time. The gods are a high existence, how can they allow these humble lives to defile him?

"Then, let's destroy together!" Jiang Wenyuan, who closed his eyes, decided to blew himself up, quickly evacuating the magic power of his condensed soul body, and Jiang Wenyuan's figure in the void at this time began to become unusually ethereal, as if the wind blows It can be blown away!
"Wenyuan! Don't!" Cai Zhenhua, who was lying on the ground, saw this scene, and suddenly shouted at Jiang Wenyuan in the void. At this time, Cai Zhenhua was very sad, and this brother who had been with him for so long was about to die. Self-explosion in front of his eyes? However, Cai Zhenhua himself is too busy to take care of himself at this time. How can he have any mana to forcibly stop all this!

Feeling the sudden burst of momentum from Cai Zhenhua's body, Jirou suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis. What is he going to do?

"I'm going to blow myself up." Just when Jiang Wenyuan was about to condense all his magic power together and finally burst out, a voice suddenly came from the sky, unusually indifferent, mixed with a little bit of concern, but But not much was revealed.

"My lord!" Upon hearing this voice, the eyes of Cai Zhenhua and Jiang Wenyuan flashed a light of hope at the same time. After all, they sat on the throne of gods, and no god is willing to give up eternal life and die like this!
At this time, Ye Feng appeared in front of Jiang Wenyuan like a shooting star. Looking at Jilu who had rushed up, he frowned slightly, and then he yelled, and a wave of air knocked Jilu to the ground in the blink of an eye. On the ground, a huge pit was smashed hard!The power of anger is terrifying!
"Who are you?" Jirou, who got up from the ground, looked at the young man suspended in mid-air in panic and asked loudly, but anyone could hear the trill in his voice!

"Hmph, who am I?" Ye Feng squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, "I'm the one the master behind you is looking for!" A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Ye Feng's voice was unusually calm, but The murderous intent inside is not concealed at all, it is fully revealed!
"Hell God!" Hill and Jirou couldn't help exclaiming at the same time, their hearts trembled even more, and their entire bodies trembled slightly. Maybe they were confident that they could kill the two hell messengers, but they didn't It is absolutely not a little bit sure to dare to compete with the gods of hell in the void!In their view, there are countless existences like hell messengers in hell, but they are just very low-level gods, and this one in front of them is obviously a high-level existence!

"Hmph, now, you can disappear into this world!" With a cold snort, Ye Feng stretched out his right hand to the two people below, and then slowly raised it up. Jirou and Hill only felt as if Surrounded by an invisible energy, no matter how hard they try, they can't break free from the shackles of this energy!
As Ye Feng's right hand was slowly raised, Jirou and Hill also slowly rose into the void, and as Ye Feng's right hand was still, their figures were also stuck in the air!
"It's a pity, I don't have a soul, otherwise I want to torture you!" Ye Feng looked at Jilu and Hill calmly. A chill!
As Ye Feng held his right hand slowly, Jirou and Hill seemed to be squeezed by some huge pressure. The two began to hug each other, and then slowly began to squeeze again. Sound in this night sky!

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and immediately set up a sound-proof barrier in the air, but the movement of his right hand did not relax at all, he still clenched his fist slowly, and finally clenched it firmly!

With the sound of "squeak", the bodies of the two were constantly kneading together. Under such circumstances, Giroud and Hill were squeezed together like a bloody meat ball. At this time, the two of them had already passed away. Ye Feng looked at the meatball in disgust, which was a bright red liver mixed with flesh-colored intestines. With a wave of his left hand, Huangquan Yehuo appeared under the ball In a blink of an eye, this disgusting meat ball was burned to ashes!
"My lord!" At this time, Jiang Wenyuan knelt on one knee in the void, and the ceremony was undeniable, and it still occupied an extremely important position in his heart!
"Get up, it's all to the point of self-destruct." Shaking his head, Ye Feng sighed softly and said, he also blamed himself in his heart. There are not many people in the world who can threaten his parents. It should be enough to send Cai Zhenhua and Jiang Wenyuan, but at that time he did not notice that the cultivation base of the two of them was actually very low. Looking at the problem from my own point of view, no one in this world can put my own eyes on the cultivation base of the emperor period!Now that his strength has suddenly dropped to the Huatian stage, he naturally feels that many of his previous decisions have been miscalculated!

"My lord, Brother Cai is injured!" Jiang Wenyuan didn't care at all that he was not feeling well in his body now. After all, he wanted to explode himself, but he was forced to hold back at the last moment. It was not a small injury, but he cared about Cai Zhenhua at this time, which Ye Feng also appreciated very much.

"Hehe, it's right to let him suffer a little bit. Who told him not to practice hard and use his brains?" Ye Feng looked at Cai Zhenhua who was still lying on the ground and said coldly, but he said so, or It floated down to Cai Zhenhua who was lying on the ground.

"My lord, I..." Cai Zhenhua also heard what Ye Feng said just now, so he was quite embarrassed at this time. Fortunately, he was also seriously injured now, and his face was flushed, and he couldn't tell the blush.

"Needless to say, I will know what you did when I came here." Ye Feng shook his head slightly and said, casting his eyes on Cai Zhenhua who was lying on the ground.Immediately, he squatted down and pressed his right hand on Cai Zhenhua's shoulder, and a trace of mana passed through his palm and circled Cai Zhenhua's body in an instant.

"The injury is not serious." Ye Feng frowned slightly and looked at Cai Zhenhua and said, then noticed the five paw prints on his abdomen, shook his head and sighed softly: "It was really careless."

"My lord," Jiang Wenyuan, who was standing aside, was about to explain when Ye Feng interrupted him.

"I know, it's really embarrassing for you to face these eight-generation blood races." Ye Feng shook his head and said, "In short, I will strengthen your strength and improve you this time!"

"Thank you!" Hearing what Ye Feng said, Jiang Wenyuan and Cai Zhenhua couldn't help but get excited. After all, they had deeply experienced the sadness of being suppressed by others. He was a majestic hell god, but he was also a god anyway. To be bullied like this by these cursed vampires is simply a naked provocation!

Shaking his head, Ye Feng didn't say much. Ye Feng does have the ability to help others improve their cultivation. How can he say that he has the realm of the emperor. It is an undeniable fact that he has the cultivation base of an emperor, but most of the mana is used to suppress the black energy in his body and repair the damaged meridians. As long as Ye Feng endures the short-term pain, pass some mana to Cai Zhenhua and others. Jiang Wenyuan is not impossible. Of course, he can't surpass his own cultivation too much, otherwise he will easily explode and die or go mad if he is not in the realm. ?

Of course, the best way is to cultivate slowly by yourself bit by bit. As long as the realm rises, then the cultivation base will naturally rise. This is the safest way!

Closing his eyes, Ye Feng slowly injected a stream of golden mana into Cai Zhenhua's body to heal him. It didn't take long, and because Cai Zhenhua's own cultivation was weak, this injury was really nothing to Ye Feng. What a problem.

"Thank you, sir!" Cai Zhenhua knelt down and said to Ye Feng after feeling that the injury in his body had healed.

"Well, let's practice more after work." Nodding, Ye Feng turned his head to Jiang Wenyuan and said, "Wenyuan, you sit cross-legged too, and I'll stabilize you, so don't be so foolish in the future."

"Yes, my lord." After answering, Jiang Wenyuan quickly stabilized the restless mana in his body under Ye Feng's treatment, and his soul body, which was still somewhat vague, had already recovered the previous compactness at this time. status!
Both of them couldn't help being quite happy after comprehending it carefully. Compared with before, the mana in the body has indeed been slightly improved. Although it is not much, it is a real experience!
"My lord, their mission goal this time is..." Jiang Wenyuan immediately said to Ye Feng as if he suddenly thought of something.

(End of this chapter)