The Demon King Wentian wasn't surprised by the hundreds of Saint Sovereigns and thousands of Half Saint Sovereigns flying towards him like meteors. Instead, he had a mocking smile on his face!
"Netherworld Ghost Emperor, sometimes, martial strength is useless." Wentian said slowly, "You are very, very powerful, far more powerful than me.
I'm just a Divine Sense Clone that ripped through space and time. I don't even have the strength to truss up a chicken. Why are you so afraid of me?
You actually called over hundreds of Saint Sovereigns and thousands of Half Saint Sovereigns. You're too generous. "
As he spoke, Wentian's black hole slowly walked towards the Netherworld Ghost Flame.
"You, what are you doing?
What are you doing? "The Netherworld Ghost Flame roared.
"Dongli, Netherworld, restrain Yang Dingtian." Wentian said.
"Yes!" Immediately, the two's Xuan Qi energy locked onto Yang Dingtian's body.
Wentian continued walking towards the Netherworld Ghost Flame and said, "Yang Dingtian, I told you not to use your Xuan Qi to devour the Netherworld Ghost Flame. That's true. Otherwise, you'll turn into ashes and become a ghost in the Netherworld Ghost City."
"Netherworld Ghost Emperor, you're extremely powerful, but you're also extremely weak.
You've experienced ten thousand years. Even though you have divine sense and life, you're still a Profound Flame after all. You don't have a heart, and you don't have a true soul. "Wen Tian smiled and said," Then how about I give my soul to you? "
"No, no, no … Kill him, kill him!" The Netherworld Ghost Flame roared.
Countless undead and asura experts instantly stopped outside the Skysplit Tower. Then they charged in, intending to crush the people inside and wipe out their souls.
"Yang Dingtian, let me tell you. Devouring the Netherworld Ghost Flame is not swallowing it into your body.
It's giving yourself to the Netherworld Ghost Flame and using your true soul to possess it.
No matter how strong the Netherworld Ghost Flame is, without a true soul, its Divine Sense is weak. "
Wentian smiled lightly. "Of course, it's not suitable for you to do that. Because after seizing Ghostflame's body, your body will be completely shattered and you'll lose your physical body. Moreover, your soul will be completely imprisoned within this Skysplit Tower."
"But it doesn't matter to me, because I already have more than one soul."
Wen Tian walked in front of Ghostfire and said with a faint smile, "Netherworld Ghost Emperor, I want your Underworld Empire!
From now on, I am the new Netherworld Ghost Emperor. "
After speaking, Wen Tian's black hole figure suddenly pounced towards the Netherworld Ghost Flame.
"No!" The Netherworld Ghost Flame suddenly let out an incomparably terrified roar, and then it crazily struggled.
"No!"
"No!"
"No!"
"The Underworld Empire is mine, mine, no one can take it away, no one can take it away …"
"Kill them, kill them for me …"
The Netherworld Ghost Flame went completely crazy.
They struggled with all their might and roared with all their might.
The incomparably huge Netherworld Ghost Flame desperately twisted and trembled with all its might.
The flame crazily licked Yang Dingtian, Dongli, and Wu Youming's bodies.
However, the three of them were completely unharmed.
The Netherworld Ghost Flame was incomparably powerful, but it couldn't directly use flames to kill any living thing.
The only thing it could rule, and it could only use energy to kill undead.
Because, it was only the emperor of the Netherworld Realm!
Countless undead and Shura people rushed into the main hall.
They were still like meteors, and in an instant, Yang Dingtian, Wu Youming, and Young Master Dongli were completely destroyed.
Facing this incomparably crazy attack, the three of them were completely unable to resist.
However …
When it was only a foot away from the three of them.
All of the dead, all of the Asuras, all of them stopped moving.
The Netherworld Ghost Flame's crazy struggle officially stopped.
No one noticed that when the Netherworld Ghost Flame struggled for the last time.
At the top of the Heaven Reaching Tower, it was as though a colorless meteor had shot out, disappearing into the horizon!
No one noticed it!
… …
Wentian had already finished his possession!
That's right!
The Netherworld Ghost Flame's energy was incomparably powerful, and it had its own consciousness and life.
However, it was only a flame after all. It didn't have a real soul or a real heart.
Thus, this became its only fatal flaw.
Anyone, as long as they were willing to abandon their physical body, as long as they were willing to lose their freedom, could throw themselves into the raging flames and use their soul to seize the Netherworld Ghost Flame.
Yang Dingtian could do it as well, but he couldn't do it. He couldn't abandon his physical body, and he couldn't lose his freedom.
But Wentian could!
He had been preparing for this day for countless years.
He had already prepared a soul clone and arranged the chess pieces. He was just waiting for the Netherworld Ghost Flame to bloom.
The raging Netherworld Ghost Flame gradually extinguished.
Wentian's figure instantly enveloped the entire Heaven Reaching Tower. His several hundred meter tall figure made him look even more powerful and dark.
"From today onwards, I am the new overlord of the Netherworld Plane, the only master of the Netherworld Ghost Land, the only emperor of the ten billion undead and countless Shura."
Wentian slowly stretched out his hand and said, "Undead Kings, Shura Kings, Undead Kings, and Shura Kings.
Pay your respects to your new master! "
There were no surprises!
Countless undead and Shura knelt down and kowtowed as they shouted, "We pay our respects to the Emperor. Long live the Emperor!"
Wu Youming and Young Master Dong Li also knelt down and said in a trembling voice, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty!
Your Majesty has taken control of the Underworld Empire. The Primal Chaos Empire is just around the corner! "
Wentian said indifferently, "If it wasn't to deal with that god, why would I need to control these things that are neither human nor ghost?"
Despite being mocked by Wentian, the undead and Shura didn't have any reaction!
"Don't worry, Yang Dingtian. The ten billion undead of my Underworld Empire are not prepared for you." Wentian said indifferently, "I won't use the Undead Empire just for a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
Just like I've always said, you were never my opponent. My opponent has always been the god behind you. "
"Netherworld, I'll leave Yang Dingtian and his shrimp soldiers and crab generals to you." Wentian said indifferently, "As one of my adopted sons, don't disappoint me!"
Wu Youming's body trembled. When he heard Wentian mention his adopted son, he couldn't control his emotions. He knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
"Dongli." Wentian turned and looked at young master Dongli.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Young master Dongli immediately knelt on the ground.
"Your only mission is the Snakeman Empire.
In order to deal with that god, just the Underworld Empire isn't enough. If the primordial god race, Naga, is born, we will have more confidence. "
Wentian said indifferently, "Time is incomparably precious to Yang Dingtian. But to us, it's nothing.
We can live for a long time. In order to defeat that god, I can wait a hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years! "
"Yes, Your Majesty." Young master Dongli trembled as he spoke.
Wu Youming knelt down and said, "May I ask Your Majesty, do you still want to maintain the no-kill order for Yang Dingtian?"
"Half a year later, aren't you going to duel with him?" Wentian asked.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Youming said.
"In that case, this no-kill order will be maintained until the duel is half a year later."
Wentian said indifferently, "As the opponent chosen for me by the god, he can't always rely on my mercy to survive, right?
In the duel half a year later, you don't have to hold back. After defeating him, just kill him directly. "
"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Youming's eyes flashed with excitement and bloodthirst.
"In that case, what will happen after I kill Yang Dingtian?" Wu Youming continued asking.
"You will take control of the Tiandō League with the help of the Vulture Palace and the Netherworld Sea." Wentian said.
"Yes." Wu Youming said, "Then, is the world-ending war still going to start?"
"Start?
Of course. "
Wentian said indifferently, "If we don't start the world-ending war, if billions of people don't die, my Underworld Empire won't have enough people and I won't be able to break through the Netherworld Barrier.
Remember, as the ruler of the Tiandō League, don't start the world-ending war in one go. Fight it once every ten or twenty years. Fight it for one or two hundred years.
It's best if billions of people die. In any case, let me break through the Netherworld Barrier as soon as possible. "
"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Youming's voice trembled with excitement.
"Remember, Netherworld. If you lose, no one will save you. Do you understand?"
Wentian said, "Yang Dingtian is just a chess piece not worth mentioning. I won't waste too much time on him.
If you can't hold on, I will let Mu Dan and Li Ming take your place.
In any case, I won't send anyone to save you. Do you understand? "
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Wu Youming knelt and said, "If I lose to a lowly person like Yang Dingtian, I won't have the face to continue living in this world. How would I have the face to ask Mu Dan and Li Ming to save me?"
"It's good that you know." Wentian said, "In that case, the two of you can go."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Wu Youming said, "In that case, what should I do with Yang Dingtian's woman, Wu Mozhi?"
Wentian frowned, "Netherworld, you seem to have a flawless plan, but you are truly not magnanimous. Why do you have to ask me about everything?
In this aspect, you are much inferior to Yang Dingtian. "
A pained expression appeared on Wu Youming's face as her lips trembled, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
When Wentian said that he was inferior to Yang Dingtian, it was as painful as having his heart dug out.
He truly hated Yang Dingtian. Although he kept saying that Yang Dingtian was an ant, his hatred for Yang Dingtian had seeped into his bones.
Because, no matter how strong Qin Wentian was, he wasn't an ordinary person.
He was born for a single purpose, a single person.
That person was none other than Yang Dingtian.
More accurately speaking, that person was a pawn chosen by God.
When a person's entire life was destined to exist for a single person, how humiliating would that be?
Hence, Wu Youming's hatred for Yang Dingtian was innate.
In fact, before Yang Dingtian was even born, this towering hatred had already been activated.
Hence, when Qin Qiqi and Ning Wuming failed to kill Yang Dingtian, Wu Youming couldn't wait any longer.
How impatient and excited was Wu Youming? He wanted to use the proudest and most vicious method to put Yang Dingtian to death. No, he wanted Yang Dingtian to suffer a fate worse than death.
He wanted his creator to see that he was much, much stronger than a pawn of God. He didn't deserve the fate of being born for Yang Dingtian.
Wu Youming kept telling himself!
Only when he completely defeated Yang Dingtian and killed Yang Dingtian would he be able to obtain a new life.
Otherwise, Wu Youming could only live under Yang Dingtian's shadow for the rest of his life.
"Netherworld, Yang Dingtian." Wentian slowly said, "The Battle of Armageddon will erupt in five to three years.
In short, fight with all your might. Many people will die! "
"Then, you guys go!"
"Netherworld, remember, you can only use your intelligence and the power you have to deal with Yang Dingtian. I won't give you any help because we have more important things to do."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
… …
Yang Dingtian, Wu Youming, and Dongli walked side by side out of the Netherworld Ghost City.
At this moment, the gates of the Netherworld Ghost City were tightly shut. Originally, no one would be able to leave.
However, Wentian had already become the Netherworld Ghost Emperor. Hence … when the three of them reached the gates, the gates slowly opened!
The three of them did not fall out with each other. Instead, they walked together like good friends.
"Junior Brother Yang, this feeling of playing cards in the open is really good." Wu Youming smiled and said, "From now on, you are truly mine.
Your order of not killing is finally going to be lifted. This really makes me heave a huge sigh of relief. "
"Yes, I don't need to rely on others to survive."
Yang Dingtian said, "I hope that half a year later, even without the order of not killing, I can still live well."
Wu Youming patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, we all know that this is impossible.
There are no more miracles on you, and there won't be any more miracles. "
"This kind of thing, who knows?" Yang Dingtian said.
Dongli suddenly said, "Brother Yang, why don't you tell me, how did you make the serpent-men fall in heat? How did you make Queen Hai Xin pregnant?
Tell me, I will owe you a favor, okay? "
"Even if I want your favor, it's useless." Yang Dingtian said.
"It's useful."
Young Master Dongli said, "For example, it's useful now. Look, Wu Mozhi is definitely waiting for you at the city gates, right?
Once we get out of the city and subdue you, she won't be able to escape.
If she falls into the hands of a scoundrel like me, I'm afraid she can only beg for death.
I will definitely rape her ten thousand times before keeping her in my room.
If you tell me how to make Queen Hai Xin pregnant, we will let Wu Mozhi go today. How about it? "
"That's right, I still have to give you this face." Wu Youming smiled faintly and said, "If you promise Dongli, we will let Wu Mozhi go today.
Otherwise, Junior Brother Yang can only watch helplessly as your woman is raped today. "
Yang Dingtian scratched his nose and said, "I don't know how you guys came out, but your parents are definitely not your parents.
But he was definitely not born from his parents. No wonder he had no upbringing and didn't look like a human.
I believe that my wife is very powerful, just like how I believe that animals like you have no bottom line.
If you want me to make a deal with you, Wu Youming, your penis will grow out. "
Instantly, Wu Youming's face became extremely twisted, and his eyes were filled with hatred. He couldn't wait to tear Yang Dingtian into pieces.
However, Yang Dingtian's order to not kill Wu Mozhi only ended half a year later.
"Then just you wait. Wait for Wu Mozhi to be raped and killed by Dongli. She won't die anyway." Wu Youming said viciously. His handsome face revealed the most hideous expression!
The city gates opened, and the three of them walked out of the light screen.
Dongli and Wu Youming immediately took action and locked Yang Dingtian's body.
Wu Mozhi was standing outside the gate.
Not only that, Vulture was also there in disbelief. He was being choked by Wu Youming, who came out with Dongli.
"Vulture, your husband left you outside and went to get the Netherworld Ghostfire himself. What should we do?" Wu Mozhi smiled faintly.
(Don't worry, the protagonist will have a huge surprise. The battle of the ghostfire isn't over yet!)
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Note: I will continue with the second update!
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