Outside the Limitless Star, in front of the Gates of Hell.
The three of them sat on the ground, staring blankly at the Gates of Hell.
Long Chen was constantly in the middle of a painful decision. He was waiting for a piece of news. He hoped that it would be good news, but as time passed, the restlessness in his heart grew stronger.
His eyes were already bloodshot since a day ago.
At this moment, he looked ferocious and pitiful.
"Big Brother …" Mo Xiaolang understood him, because he was also suffering the same torture as Long Chen. It was unclear whether it was right to let the Demon Dragon Palace Lord go in.
It was more likely that one more person would die.
Although Long Xing said it lightly, as if the Demon Dragon Palace Lord and Long Xing didn't care about this matter, in reality, who didn't want to live a little longer?
Even if it was the Demon Dragon Palace Master, he would have a little bit of hope that he would be able to pass through the fifth Nirvana Tribulation.
"Relax, I think the old man should be able to do it." Long Xing still had that indifferent look.
"He can't, even I underestimated his opponent." Long Chen suddenly said.
At this time, there was still no movement. Long Chen was almost certain that the Demon Dragon Palace Lord had died in vain. Maybe because of his stubbornness, this respectable old man had wasted his life in vain.
The more he thought about it, the more restless Long Chen's heart became.
He had never felt such unease and hatred in his heart as he did today. The City Lord of the Wronged's every move and plan had already surpassed the limit of his hatred. He had become a person that Long Chen could almost lose all reason and dream of killing.
No one was perfect, he had always been perfect, but when he met such an opponent, he was almost powerless. The City Lord of the Wronged had tightly grasped Long Chen's lifeline, causing Long Chen to suffer a crushing defeat. No matter what, everything seemed to be under the other's control.
"No matter what you say, even if he died, I believe that he died honorably."
Long Xing said firmly, his eyes flashing with indescribable confidence. Maybe he was too superstitious about the power of the Demon Dragon Palace Lord, he had never seen the City Lord of the Wronged.
Just as the three of them were talking, at this moment, within the Gates of Hell, ripples appeared.
The three of them stood up with a whoosh.
Who would come out?
Could it be the Demon Dragon Palace Lord and Kitten?
At that moment, the three of them felt as though their hearts were in their throats. Their hearts raced as they stared in shock at the person who had walked out of the Gates of Hell.
No words could describe what they were feeling at the moment.
There was a fine line between surprise and pain!
The person who walked out of the Gates of Hell quickly shattered any beautiful imagination of Long Chen and the others. This was a filthy, burly ghost. He silently walked out from inside and stopped in front of Long Chen and the others.
This was just an ordinary little ghost, but it was able to pass through the Gates of Hell and arrive in front of Long Chen and the other two!
At that moment, Long Chen's emotions were indescribable. His heart was trembling as he looked at this ghostly being that he could kill at any time!
The originally carefree Long Xing had a face full of astonishment as he looked at the thing in the ghostly being's hand. It was a purple iron ring. It was not a Dao item, it was very ordinary. However, to the Demon Dragon Palace, this purple ring had an incomparably heavy meaning. This was because this was the symbol of the Demon Dragon Palace Lord for hundreds of thousands of years!
When Long Xing saw that it was a ghost that came out, when he saw that the ghost was actually holding the symbol of the Demon Dragon Palace Lord in his hand, his expression became completely sluggish. It was as though he had become a fool.
This was the elder who had raised him from a young age!
All these years, Long Xing had never expressed his respect and love for him. However, in his heart, there had always been one person that he respected the most and had the deepest feelings for. That person was the owner of the purple ring!
The deepest feeling in his heart was the reverence and respect he had for this old man. He appeared to be sloppy on the surface, but in reality, he was more meticulous than anyone else. He was the person who understood the Demon Dragon Palace Lord the best. Therefore, when he said that he wanted to be a hero, Long Xing did not stop him. Instead, he supported him.
And at this moment, the only thing left behind was a purple ring.
This ghost gave out the ring that represented the identity of the Demon Dragon Palace Lord. This was obviously done for Long Chen to see!
No matter who it was, they were already drowning in anger.
That little ghost stood fearlessly in front of Long Chen and the others. He threw the purple ring that represented the identity of the Demon Dragon Palace Lord to the ground and then stepped on it twice.
Long Xing's face was filled with shock. His eyes widened as he squatted down and carefully picked up the purple ring. When he raised his head, his eyes were completely bloodshot. His blood was boiling with anger and he found it difficult to breathe.
The ghost took two steps back. He opened his mouth and began to speak. Unexpectedly, the voice of the City Lord of the Tragic Death came out.
"Children, thank you for giving me such a wonderful gift. In the future, my subordinates will have a powerhouse comparable to your Great Emperor.
I love him so much that I can't bear to part with him. Just think, what can he do for me? "
As these words were spoken, Long Chen and the others felt as if they were suffocating.
Subordinate …
This meant that the City Lord of the Tragic Death had likely turned the Demon Dragon Palace Lord into a ghost, turning him into his subordinate, completely losing his sanity!
This news was even more intolerable than the death of the Demon Dragon Palace Lord!
In this world, the cruelest and cruelest thing was to make an old man that wanted to be a hero lose his soul and become the pawn of evil. Only the lowest of people would do such a thing. Long Chen had underestimated the lowliness of the City Lord of the Tragic Death. This was someone that came from the Realm of the Gods and had been imprisoned for countless years. His madness was hard to imagine!
Just imagine, if one day, Long Chen had to face the Demon Dragon Palace Lord …
Just how heartbreaking and helpless of a matter would that be!
Long Chen's chest squeezed with anger, nearly exploding with rage. All he could do was gasp for breath, steadying himself. He understood that if he lost all reason, he would be utterly defeated. He could not allow this enemy's plan to succeed!
"What a bunch of fun children …" The City Lord of the Tragic Death laughed. "Don't worry, I will treat this old dragon well. In order to loosen his muscles and bones and give him greater strength, I will leave any killing matters to him in the future."