Barbarian Throne

"Master Chiming, I can't use these two horns you gave me!" Master Yuga's horns are 100 meters long and weigh a million kilograms. They are extremely heavy. Zhang Debiao's fighting spirit surged, and he picked up one of the horns and waved it. For a moment, he didn't take advantage of it at all, and said helplessly: "It's not as good as that Scorpio tail."

Lord Chiming was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and said angrily: "This is the horn of Lord Yuga. It is the hardest part of his body. Its hardness alone is enough to be called a divine weapon! The body of Lord Yuga is half a cultivator." Because, it's all in these two long horns. If it weren't for this, how could he run away immediately if I cut off his horns? You actually said that such a treasure is not as good as a Scorpio's tail? "

Manzi shrugged: "These two horns are too big, and they are not useful at all. Moreover, the tail of Scorpio is highly poisonous, and even if a god is stung, it will hurt for a long time. They are the best treasures for robbing families! Why don't we go find the lone god? , I’ll sting you, and you’ll kill me?”

Chi Ming smiled and cursed, saying: "This is a good idea, but except for a few people, who can compare with me in cultivation? If I want to kill them, do I need a sneak attack? Just punch them to death! These two In my hands, the horn is only equivalent to two daggers, so it is of little use! Your body is too small, and it is really not easy to wield it..."

Zhang Debiao is also considered tall and tall, especially when he is operating the demon god's true form. He is more than ten feet tall and can be called a giant. However, in the eyes of demon gods such as Chi Ming, he is still a small creature and insignificant.

The Great Lord Chiming took back the Yuga Horn from his hands, pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said: "Since we cooperate, I will bleed a lot and refine it for you!" After that, his hands suddenly condensed the fire magic elements, Flying in the air, forming countless strange runes, each rune contains surging power, almost equal to the power of a forbidden spell.

The Great Lord Chiming quickly clapped his hands, flashing phantoms one after another. He clapped tens of thousands of times in an instant, driving all the runes into one of the Yuga horns.

I saw that Yuga's horn was burnt red by the runes. The Chiming Lord shouted loudly, stretched out his big hand, and forcibly pulled out a fiery red sharp horn from the top of his head. This sharp angle was far smaller than Yuga's horn. , he inserted it hard into the end of the handle, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, threw the forged weapon to Zhang Debiao, and said nonchalantly: "I have given you another handle, now you can take advantage of it, right?"

Zhang Debiao held the red sharp horn, stretched out his hand and waved it, only to hear a muffled thunder sound, which shattered the void. He was overjoyed, looked at the other Yuga long horn, and said: "Great Lord, don't bother the two masters with one thing. Can you refine a large Yuga horn for me? Now I have a weapon in my right hand, and I still have one in my left hand..."

The muscles in the corners of Chiming's eyes were twitching wildly, his face was extremely ferocious, and he shouted: "Come on! I see that you are a sibling of Hell Prime Minister Arhan, so I reluctantly pulled out my own sharp horn and refined it for you. This is unprecedented. He’s bleeding profusely! In the entire Nether World, who doesn’t know that I’ve always been stubborn? If you want me to refine the other one, there’s no way you can cut off my heart!”

Zhang Debiao smiled quietly, but when he saw the sharp angle on the head of the Chiming Master gradually growing out again, he couldn't help but muttered: "Stingy!"

Great Master Chiming snorted coldly and pretended not to hear.

Zhang Debiao wielded the Yuga Horn with one hand and the Scorpion Whip with the other. After trying it for a while, he gradually became more comfortable, and then he put away the two weapons.

Chi Ming looked at it and secretly felt chilled: "This whip is poisoning, and the other big horn is smashing down. I'm afraid I will suffer a small loss if I'm not careful. Fortunately, this kid is not cultivated enough to use the power of Yuga's big horn... …”

The big horn of Yuga is extremely heavy, and even the gods cannot bear it when it is smashed. The tail of Scorpio is highly poisonous, and even the Chiming Master will tremble in pain after being stung. Combining these two treasures, Zhang Debiao can be considered powerful. The power of self-preservation.

Barbarian carried this outrageously big Yuga horn, stood on Tai Ge's back, walked side by side with the Chiming Master, and rushed to the sixth floor of Purgatory, saying: "Master, what does Arhan look like?" "

Chi Ming thought about it carefully, shook his head and said: "I don't have a close relationship with him, and I don't know him very well. However, Arhan was appointed by the God of Hell as the Prime Minister of Hell. He has always been meticulous in his work and has clear rewards and punishments. His territory is before the God of Purgatory. If you want to go to the God Realm, you must pass his level. The three leaders of Hell are all mortals, but they had the strength of demon gods at the beginning. Now that they have been in charge of Purgatory for so many years, they have absorbed the fire of faith, and their strength is probably no better than mine. No matter how inferior it is, at most it’s just that it can’t live forever.”

Zhang Debiao nodded lightly. Arhan killed Demon God Pazu in the Shenyuan Era, earlier than the first magic emperor Alofgret. After Demon God Pazu died, he was captured by Hades and taken to purgatory. I'm afraid it's only hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Being immortal for hundreds of thousands of years and absorbing the fire of faith from purgatory is simply more terrifying than Hettings and others!

After all, Emperor Hettings and others have to change their bodies every once in a while, throw away their original legacy and cultivation, reincarnate and rebuild, but the three commanders of hell can survive forever under the protection of Hades. If Hades doesn't die, they won't die either.

"Now that Hades is dead, except for Mephisto, I am afraid that Arhan and Rahab will not live long..."

Zhang Debiao and Lord Chiming came to the sixth floor of Purgatory, and saw that the place was even more chaotic. Countless lords of the abyss, hell, and purgatory were fighting here. Apparently, they all wanted to enter the purgatory world first and seize the purgatory throne.

There are even many gods among them. The gods with weak divine power from the evil, kind, and neutral pantheons all gathered here, and there was a melee. There were also tyrannical beings such as the Twelve Pillars of Heavenly Demon Gods. There were nearly two hundred gods from the three major pantheons, and the battle was extremely fierce. It was so tragic that the magic elements of the entire sixth floor of Purgatory were in chaos, and the space was chaotic, even more shocking than the chaotic gray layer of the Pazu Demon Palace!

A battle of this level is almost a replay of the situation at the end of the Shen Yuan Era, when Alof led the strong humans to fight against the good God King of Light, and it was even more intense!

Zhang Debiao quickly asked Brother Tai to stop, frowning and looking ahead. Flying here, he might die inexplicably in someone's hands at any time.

Great Lord Chiming frowned and said: "Is Arhan not here? If he was here, how could it be like this? Could it be that he is about to die? Hehe, if so, I can give him eternal life, as long as he It can be used by me...Boy, let’s go and see this Prime Minister of Hell!”

Before he finished speaking, Master Chiming stopped again and raised his head to look into the sky, showing an expression of surprise and uncertainty.

Zhang Debiao also felt something was wrong. Among so many strong men, there were no masters who practiced fighting spirit at all. They all used magic to fight. Some relied on their physical bodies to be strong and fight in close quarters, but they also practiced magic.

However, at this time, he felt the flowing breath of fighting spirit, wild, fiery, domineering, extremely strong and pure fighting spirit!

He hurriedly raised his head and saw that the void above the sixth floor of Purgatory suddenly cracked open, and a huge palm protruded from the huge crack. It was filled with unparalleled tyrannical fighting spirit and slapped the void hard!

The barbaric fighting energy contained in this palm is unimaginably huge. When it is slapped in the void, the barbaric fighting energy suddenly explodes. With that palm as the center, it turns into a thin curtain of light, bursting out in all directions, roaring continuously, and in the blink of an eye, the barbaric fighting spirit bursts out. The entire six levels of purgatory are impacted!

Magic and fighting spirit are incompatible. With just one palm strike, all the magic elements in the sixth level of purgatory were wiped out. All the six elements of earth, water, wind, fire, light and darkness were cleared away!

Many strong men who were fighting wantonly just now were shocked to find that their magic had no power at all. Apart from using the elements in the space within their own bodies, even the god-level forbidden spells would not be able to mobilize the slightest magic element!

With the power of one palm, all the powerful men and even the gods stopped!

The palm suddenly dispersed and turned into a ball of fighting spirit, forming a human face in mid-air, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a serious smile, and said: "Everyone, you just want to snatch the throne of purgatory. If you want to fight, then go to the pure world. Fight! This is my territory, get out of here!"

Many powerful men were stunned. A goddess with a mastiff head and a fox tail sneered: "Are you the Prime Minister of Hell Arhan? How dare a mere mortal who practices fighting spirit dare to be so rampant? The gods here can kill you with just one spit. Drown! When my King of Traitors comes, I will ask you to kneel down and beg for mercy..."

The face in the void showed an angry look, suddenly spread out, and turned into a big hand to take a picture of the goddess.

The mastiff-headed and fox-tailed goddess screamed and became extremely huge. She turned into a snow-white monster with nine heads and nine tails. She laughed angrily and said, "A mere mortal dares to attack me, Xiu Tan..."

Before she finished her sentence, she saw that big hand slapping her behind. The space behind the goddess was shattered like glass, and was stirred into a huge black void turbulence by the terrifying fighting spirit, swallowing her up!

The face of the Chiming Master changed slightly, and he was a little gloating. He chuckled and said: "Arhan has been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, and his actions are really fierce. He easily exiled Xiu Tan, the God of Love of the Neutral God System, to the void of the universe. Xiu. I'm afraid I won't be able to find a way back this time for tens of thousands of years. Although this goddess is stupid, she is also a ruthless character. I didn't expect to end up like this..."

Although the turbulent flow of the void cannot kill the gods, entering it, the universe is boundless, and even the gods can hardly find their way back. That's why Lord Chiming said that Arhan had exiled the God of Love, Shutan.

Many other strong men couldn't help but be horrified. Among them were many lords of the abyss, hell, and purgatory. Void turbulence could not kill gods, but they did not have the cultivation of gods. If they encountered void turbulence, they would be smashed into pieces on the spot!

Immediately, these lords were the first to leave and rush into the Purgatory God Realm. Upon seeing this, the other gods also rushed in, fearing that they would get the Purgatory Throne first.

An unprecedented fierce battle came to an end quietly.

"No wonder Arhan was appointed Prime Minister of Hell by that old bastard of Hades, and his position is still higher than mine!" Great Master Chiming was filled with admiration, and said in his heart: "Arhan has been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, and his fighting spirit is getting stronger day by day. , The attack power is more ferocious than me, and it is more powerful than the other two hell commanders, so it is natural to be ranked ahead of Mephisto and others. "

People who practice fighting qi have a short lifespan, and magic is far less able to nourish the spiritual soul. In history, I am afraid that only Arhan can live for hundreds of thousands of years, practicing fighting qi day after day, year after year, and at the same time absorbing all the energy from the six levels of purgatory. The fire of faith provided by believers.

These hundreds of thousands of years were enough for his fighting spirit to reach a height that shocked the past and present. If he didn't take action, it would be earth-shattering and the gods in the audience would be shocked!

"Is this Arhan's fighting spirit? How is it different from the gods' methods?" Zhang Debiao felt a deep shudder and murmured.

This was not fear, but excitement. Since stepping into the abyss, most of the powerful people he met were practicing magic. However, there were only a few people practicing fighting spirit such as Aiya, Libo Xun, and Yalens, and their achievements were far greater than He couldn't help but feel frustrated if he wasn't as good as other strong men.

But Arhan's palm made him regain his confidence!

If Lord Chiming encounters a melee between many strong men, he may be helpless. Even he can be killed by so many strong men, but for Arhan, an unprecedented fighting spirit master. , one palm is enough to solve all problems!

This is the Prime Minister of Hell, whose fighting spirit has been tempered for hundreds of thousands of years. He is so tyrannical that he can be called the unparalleled God of War in ancient and modern times!

However, Zhang Debiao also knew that Arhan’s experience may not be replicated by anyone.

He is a bloodline of the Tanya clan in southern Xinjiang, a descendant of Douzhanjue. I am afraid that he has been practicing the most perfect mental method Douzhanjue since he was sensible. At a young age, he has the strength of the peak of demigods and led the ancient strong men to kill the demon god Pazu. . Then he was captured by the God of Hades and sent to hell, granting him almost endless life. Such a long life allowed him to temper his fighting spirit to a height that no one could reach, even surpassing the three great deities of the underworld and almost rivaling the King of Gods. !

Even Tanya, the founder of Dou Qi and Dou Zhan Duo, can't compare with him!

Not a god, but better than a god.

Even if a mortal cannot become a god by cultivating fighting qi, he can still cultivate to such an extent!

Thinking of meeting such a tribesman and sage, Zhang Debiao couldn't help but feel uneasy and admired him.

Master Chiming suddenly chuckled and said: "Fortunately, that old bastard of Hades died early, otherwise Hades would not be able to control Arhan if he continued to practice! Fortunately, this old bastard died, and now it is easier for me! Boy!" , let’s go and see the Prime Minister of Hell, if he knows what’s going on, he will definitely come to me! As long as he helps me become the new God of Hades, I can give him eternal life!”

Zhang Debiao asked Brother Tai to follow him, shook his head secretly, and said to himself: "I'm afraid that Senior Arhan will never surrender to you. The God of Hades could convince him back then, but now, even if the God of Hades is resurrected, I'm afraid he can't make Arhan Bowed..."

The two came to the Asta Snow Mountain where the Prime Minister of Hell lived. Zhang Debiao asked Brother Tai to land and walked with the Chiming Lord to the palace at the top of the snow mountain. Arriving in front of the palace, Zhang Debiao saw an old man in white robes sweeping snow in front of the door with a broom. Heavy snow fell on the old man's pale hair.

He was about to speak when he saw the Great Lord Chi Ming looking at the old man in white robes with his mouth wide open and a look of horror on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhang Debiao was confused, and suddenly the Great Lord Chiming screamed, spread his wings with a bang, and roared away. He even ran away in a hurry without saying a word!

"Chiming, this bastard, kept saying he wanted to impress Arhan, but why did he run away when he came to the palace?"

Zhang Debiao was puzzled, scratched his head, and said respectfully to the old man: "Old sir, may I ask if Arhan is in the palace?"

The old man in white robe raised his head and looked him up and down several times on the broom. When Xiao Hei saw the old man's face, he suddenly rushed over, sniffed his scent, screamed in joy, and circled around him.

Zhang Debiao couldn't help but be stunned and thought to himself: "Xiao Hei has never been close to strangers, how could he be so affectionate to this old man?"

The old man in white robe gently stroked the fur of the three hellhounds and said with a smile: "Are you from southern Xinjiang too? Why do you come to Arhan?"