Mechanical God Emperor - 1416. Chapter 1414

The three great underworld emperors remain unchanged, but they are not eternal ones, and they also have longevity. Generally, the lifespan of a Ming emperor is 100 million years. After 100 million years, they will all fall, and then a new Hades will be born on their corpses.

Although the three underworld emperors cannot leave the underworld, there are also many powerful beings who will go to the underworld to trade with the three underworld emperors. Therefore, there will be some heirs with the blood of the Emperor Hades appearing on different planes.

Yang Feng looked into the distance and saw a vast river of Styx boundless, running through the sky, connecting countless planes. The Styx continuously volatilized, and bursts of underworld gushing out of the Styx, filling all directions.

That Styx is the ultimate destination of all living souls in the universe.

Even if the immortal eternal being falls, the soul will eventually return to the Styx and be decomposed by the Styx after the eternal mark collapses.

The gods in the universe, even if they hide in the kingdom of gods, will also have their souls weakened.

Above the Styx, one phantom of the soul descended into the Styx. As soon as it fell into the Styx, it was directly decomposed by the Styx and disappeared.

On the side of the Styx, there are soul-stealers who are made of bones, dressed in a soul cloak, and holding bone spoons.

One by one souls fall from the edge of the Styx, and those soul-stealers will pounce like hyenas, swinging their bone spoons towards those souls.

As soon as those bone spoons touch those souls, they will be drawn by the bone spoons and fall into the hands of those soul-stealers.

Those low-level souls are processed into low-level soul coins. More advanced souls will be processed into soul stones. The best souls will be treated as treasures by those soul-stealers and dedicated to the underworld king in the underworld.

In the underworld, the three underworld emperors dominate.

Under the three great underworld emperors, there are eighteen underworld sages, and under underworld sages are underworld kings.

Those kings of the underworld are the strong ones who deal with all kinds of things in the underworld. The three great underworld emperors and the eighteenth underworld sages generally do not govern.

“Sister Qian, you dare to come to the underworld, it’s really stupid!!”

A terrifying underworld wind blows from a distance. In that underworld wind, a ghost of the underworld who is enveloped in a layer of underworld aura, but exuding a trace of weird dragon aura, walks towards this side step by step. .

The underworld dragon ghost was filled with the terrifying underworld fluctuations of the Zhouhai series, and looked at the Qian family sisters with a joking expression, like a big cat with a winning ticket teasing two little mice.

Qian Yingying took a pitiful look at Chen Feihai, and pleaded softly: “Brother Chen Feihai, help us.”

The ghost dragon of the underworld glanced at Chen Feihai, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: “Are you going to help them?”

Chen Feihai was very decisive and said: “This adult, Chen Feihai, the son of the Chen family in Xia Yuyuan Mansion. I met these two women just by the water, and I didn’t mean to come out for them.”

The ghost dragon’s brows in the underworld wrinkled slightly and said: “Yuyuan Mansion Chen Family, your family has something to do with me. You roll and watch, I won’t kill you.”

“Yes! Your lord!”

A look of humiliation flashed in Chen Feihai’s eyes, and he gritted his teeth and stood quietly on the side.

Although the ghost dragon of the underworld quietly exudes power fluctuations of the Zhouhai series, in this underworld, even a powerful warlock king might not be the opponent of the ghost dragon of the underworld.

Qian Meimei gritted her teeth and said, “The Third Envoy, how did you find us?”

The third envoy smiled coldly and said: “This time it is the turn of the Soul Clan, and the entire Mingyue Sea and Mingyue Island will enlist the people of the Soul Clan. Coming here is equivalent to throwing yourself into the trap. Give up, bone. The Emperor Underworld is destined to fall this time! In hundreds of thousands of years, a new Emperor Underworld will be born. Why do you come to the Underworld to die for him?”

“Emperor Bone Ming is going to fall?”

Yang Feng’s thoughts moved slightly, the countless curse marks in the [Mirror of Destiny] on his body shone, causing a slight ripple, and then he recovered his calm, but there was nothing to show.

Yang Feng frowned slightly: “Sure enough, the news of Emperor Bone Underworld cannot be sensed. Underworld is also one of the few worlds in this universe that cannot be sensed by my power.”

After advancing to eternity, Yang Feng was already invincible in the world of warlocks. The casting of the eternal treasure [Mirror of Destiny] also means that there are no secrets to Yang Feng in most places in the world of warlocks.

Only the underworld, the destination of all the dead, under the interference of the great power of the Styx, as strong as Yang Feng, can’t be omniscient and omnipotent, peeping into all secrets.

Qian Meimei looked directly at the third envoy, neither overbearing nor overbearing: “Once Emperor Bone Ming falls, a new Emperor Bone Ming will be born hundreds of thousands of years later. But that new Emperor Bone Ming has forgotten everything in the past. It is equivalent to that. He is dead. He is the ancestor of our family and the source of strength. Even if we pay any price, we will not give up to save Him. Today’s matter has nothing to do with them. Third envoy, please let them go.”

“them?”

The third envoy glanced at Yang Feng and the Lord of Death coldly, smiled contemptuously, and said coldly: “You two scumbags. Kneel down and lick my toes. I might consider letting you make a living.”

In the underworld, even if a warlock king-level powerhouse, he is not an opponent of the third envoy, and cultivates his arrogant temperament.

Yang Feng glanced at the third envoy and chuckles: “Leave us alive? This is a lie. You want to sneak and kill us while we are kneeling, right?”

With the terrifying power of the eternal, Yang Feng could see through the heart of the third envoy at a glance.

“You are really smart. Unfortunately, in this world, the smarter people die sooner!”

The third envoy was said to be inwardly by Yang Feng, and a trace of incomparable murderous intent appeared in his eyes. The infinite underworld permeated his right paw, turning into a afterimage, and stabs Yang Feng with one claw. .

There was a flash of delight in Chen Feihai’s eyes, and he sneered in his heart: “It’s really stupid. I dare to provoke the Underworld people in this underworld. I really don’t know how to live or die.”

“careful!!”

Qian Meimei’s face changed, and she reminded loudly.

Yang Feng looked at the third envoy with a joking expression. As long as he reveals his body, even if he stands still and lets the third envoy fight for 10,000 years, he can’t hurt him at all.

The Death Lord who stood quietly beside Yang Feng expressionless, took a step directly, stood in front of Yang Feng, stretched out his hand towards the third envoy, and a terrifying force of life and death burst out instantly.

“You are……”

A horror flashed in the eyes of the third envoy. Before he could finish his words, his body collapsed inch by inch, turned into dust, and drifted away in the wind.

There was a daze in Chen Feihai’s eyes, and an unbelievable color flashed in his eyes: “The third envoy, just died? This great figure in the underworld, just died?”

“So strong! Who is that person? Killed the third envoy with just one blow. Such a strong person turned out to be like that person’s guard. Who is that person?”

Qian Meimei took a deep look at Yang Feng, and a flash of shock flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Qian Meimei gritted her teeth and came to Yang Feng to persuade him: “My lord, this third envoy. He is a cron of Emperor Longming. Since he has been killed, Emperor Longming will never give up! Run away! !!! In this underworld, even the Holy Spirit Warlock is not the opponent of the Dragon Underworld King.”

Yang Feng smiled faintly: “They are already here!!”

In the void, there were waves of underworld turbulence, and ten warships of 3,000 meters long, made from various skeletons, flew toward this side.

On those battleships, stood full of strange-shaped underworld warriors constructed from various skeletons.

On a skeletal throne on the top of a battleship headed by, sat a dragon head human body, enveloped in the breath of the terrifying underworld, with a cold-eyed powerhouse.

Chen Feihai’s eyes flashed with pleasure, and his heart was full of malicious thoughts: “Long Ming King! He is a peerless powerhouse who once killed the human spirit warlocks. Since he took the shot himself, these two people are dead regardless of their origins. .”

Qian Yingying’s body trembled, a look of despair flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she cried out: “Long Ming King, how could he personally shoot? How could he come so fast!”

“Human powerhouse, you killed my third envoy?”

On the top of the battleship, Emperor Long Ming had cold eyes, looking high above Yang Feng, and asked with a cold voice.

Yang Feng smiled indifferently: “Yes!!”

King Long Ming said coldly and ruthlessly: “Very well, in that case, you can dictate yourself! As long as you dictate yourself, I will forgive your sins. Otherwise, I will kill you, draw your blood, and curse your clan. Let your clan be yours. The blood is severed.”

Yang Feng said indifferently: “I haven’t been threatened like this for a long time. I am in a good mood today. You can judge yourself! I can give you a whole body.”

“Stubborn! Styx Town Demon Array!”

King Long Ming’s eyes were cold, and he shouted sharply.

The ten underworld battleships burst into countless mysterious spells at once, as if they were communicating with the infinite power and incarnation of Styx by the rules of death.

A vast and boundless phantom of the Styx emerged in the void, penetrated the universe, and swept directly toward Yang Feng.

The Styx Town Demon Array is the killer of the Dragon Underworld King. Even if a great saint-level powerhouse is brushed into the body by that Styx phantom, he will lose all his memories and become an idiot.

“It’s amazing, in this underworld, this spell can even kill the Great Sage!!”

Yang Feng smiled faintly, exclaimed, and poked his hand.

Countless mysterious curse imprints gleamed, a huge and eternal immortal, the fingers that penetrated the past, present, and the future appeared at once, like the top of Mount Tai on the phantom of the Styx.

The phantom of the Styx that can suppress the Great Sage collapsed directly, and the underworld warship after another collapsed, and the underworld warriors on it all disappeared into powder.