Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Night falls.

Su Han sat on the square with his knees crossed, surrounded by people from the Phoenix Sect.

Their expressions were nervous and full of anticipation, their palms were tightly clasped, and they looked red due to excessive force.

"Wow!!!"

Many holy crystals placed around Su Han flew up at the same time and exploded in the void.

At this moment, Su Han's eyes suddenly opened!

"Open the underworld!"

"Hey!"

A crisp sound came from the void, and a crack emerged from it. The crack became bigger and bigger, moved laterally to both sides, and finally completely turned into a huge pothole.

Many holy monks can break the void, but they just smash the void.

Su Han was different here. After the pothole in front of him appeared, there were bursts of shrill screams and a biting yin wind.

As if, on the opposite side of the pothole, is another world.

"Open! Open!"

"I must save you..."

"We must save them all!"

Seeing that the pothole opened, many people felt a tightness in their hearts, and the feeling of anxiety was even stronger.

Su Han stood up. He looked at the hopeful crowd around him and wanted to say something, but he finally swallowed it back.

Back in the Longwu Continent, Su Han's re-created 'Slaughtering God Pavilion' suffered a catastrophe, and almost everyone was killed or injured.

At that time, Su Han relied on Long Lie to open the gate of the underworld and asked Yunqing, the king of yin, to send everyone's souls back to the world.

At that time, Su Han resurrected everyone, and the Slaughtering God Pavilion was renamed the 'Phoenix Sect'.

Now, Su Han opened the gate of the underworld again, and Long Lie no longer needs to take action, but...

He was not sure whether he could bring back all those Phoenix Heroic Souls.

The times are different, and the cultivation of the dead is also different.

At the time of Longwu Continent, they had no primordial spirit, no strong cultivation, and they could not even be called 'cultivators', they could only be said to be a group of warriors.

Warriors are still classified as mortals after all, so the realm of Longwu Continent will be called 'mortal realm'.

And now, many people have reached the fairyland, the godland, and this time the number of deaths is too high.

The King of Yin has his own bottom line and his own limitations. Although Su Han has friendship with him, he must not repeatedly embarrass the King of Yin again and again.

"You are all here waiting for this sect."

After Su Han finished speaking, he lifted his foot and stepped into the black hole in front of him.

After a short period of darkness, Su Han saw the yellow and turbid river for the second time, with countless arms and heads sticking out, mixed with shrill screams.

"Huangquan..." Su Han murmured.

His spiritual sense unfolded, wanting to see if there would be a Phoenix Sect soul in this long river that spanned the earth.

However, when his spiritual sense fell into Huangquan, it was immediately destroyed by an invisible force, making it impossible for him to search at all.

In the silence, Su Han came to the Naihe Bridge, which looked tattered, but was exceptionally strong.

Souls walked one after another on the bridge, they lost their minds, and their eyes were full of emptiness, as if they were following some kind of instructions and walked aimlessly.

Among these souls, Su Han saw a lot of familiar faces.

Although he was unable to call out the names of these people, Su Han was certain that they had only entered the underworld not long ago.

Because they were all brought to the Sanctuary by Su Han from Longwu Continent and other star regions!

Su Han reached out and tried to grab the arms of these people, but the latter were all illusory, he couldn't grab them at all, he could only let these souls pass through his body.

He was also speaking, but the souls couldn't hear it.

"On the underworld, only Yun Qing can control it!"

Su Han took a deep breath, followed these souls, walked down the Naihe Bridge, and came to an old woman.

The hair is gray, the figure is hunched, the appearance is ugly, the expression is hideous...

Like the last time she came to the underworld, Mother Meng did not show any changes.

The difference is that she seems to remember Su Han, and when she saw Su Han this time, her face did not show any ferocity. Instead, her eyes shrank, the water scoop in her hand fell to the ground, and she involuntarily stepped back a bit. .

"Junior, I have seen the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor."

"The rules of the underworld, this sect knows that all souls must drink Meng Po soup."

Su Han looked at Madam Meng, then pointed at the souls of the Phoenix Sect, and said, "But they are all members of my Phoenix Sect. You must not erase their memories until this sect leaves!"

The tone is firm, the mother is unquestionable.

Madam Meng didn't know if she understood, her face showed strong struggle and hesitation, but in the end, she still couldn't bear the terrifying pressure emanating from Su Han, and nodded.

"Thank you."

Su Han said something, and then passed by Meng Po.

Madam Meng looked at his back with strong doubts on her face, as if she couldn't understand why he was so strong in such a short time since the last time the Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor came here?

When a living person entered the underworld, Black and White Impermanence had already sensed it, but when they saw Su Han, their expressions immediately became respectful.

Whether it was Po Meng or Black and White Impermanence ~www.readwn.com~, they all learned Su Han's identity from the mouth of Yin Wang Yunqing for the first time.

Now, when Su Han stepped into the underworld for the second time, he was already full of vigor, and his posture was like a rainbow. Compared with the first time, it was completely different.

"Meet the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor!" Black and white impermanence bowed at the same time.

"Where's Yunqing?" Su Han asked directly.

"Lord Yin King..."

Black and white impermanence showed embarrassment, but before they could speak, a sigh suddenly came.

"Forget it..."

The middle-aged figure appeared in front of Su Han, still the same as before, he seemed to never grow old.

"Reborn Financial Giants"

"I didn't intend to come out to see you, but after all, I still can't get over this hurdle. It's best to clarify some words face to face." Yun Qing said softly.

Su Han trembled slightly, and he stared at Yun Qing: "They...really can't go back?"

"You can go back, but you have to pay a price."

Yun Qing looked very frank: "I have helped you once, and I have already offended the wrath of the sky. If I help you again this time, I will be deprived of the position of the king of Yin, and I will always be stuck at this step, and I will not make any further progress. ."

Su Han stood there dumbfounded, as if suffocating.

The two talked briefly, but in fact Su Han knew very well that King Yin was not the master. Although he was so close that he could almost reach out and touch him, he was only a patriarch after all.

There are two avenues for Yin Wang fellow practitioners, one is the avenue of soul and the other is the avenue of death.

If he can take that step, he will definitely become the strongest existence among the rulers of the same level!

"You have been silent for too many years in the realm of the ninth-level ancestral saint, so far, have you still not reached the limit of dominance?" Su Han asked.

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