C4153 Pluto Held the Dark King Sword in His Hand
C4153 Pluto Held the Dark King Sword in His Hand
In the South Sea Peach Blossom Island, massive waves surged into the heavens, and the sounds were like thunder.
The waves washed away all the heroes, but they couldn't wash away the traces of the peach blossoms that had been cut by someone. Now that the Peach Blossom Island didn't have any peach blossoms, there was an old Daoist temple left behind. It was the place where the leader of Hell Sect inherited the inheritance of the Nether Realm. It had long been broken.
LEE Zhishou stood on the edge of the cliff with his sword in hand. He calmly looked into the depths of the crack. What he saw was not an endless army, but lives.
Someone was guarding the mortal world. There were definitely people guarding outside the mortal world.
LEE Zhishou was the person who was guarding the place. He was standing in the Peach Blossom Island, blocking the army of the outer realms. It was truly like a man standing in the pass, a man standing in the way of tens of thousands of people.
The crack widened.
A three-headed evil dog stuck its head out and breathed in the air of the mortal world. It revealed a greedy expression. After staying in hell for a long time, everything in the mortal world was a paradise. It breathed greedily, then looked into the distance. There was food everywhere, and then its gaze fell on the Dao, and it saw LEE Zhishou.
The evil dog roared, "Old man, do you want to die?"
LEE Zhishou did not want to be like a mountain.
The dog grinned hideously, then its head flew out and bit at LEE Zhishou.
No one knew where the sword light came from. No one knew where it came from.
The three dogs vanished into thin air.
A Heavenly King level vanguard hound had died just like that.
The sound of the sea waves was still the same.
It was as if nothing had ever happened.
The death of the evil dog did not attract the eruption of the inner world of the crack. Instead, a man dressed in scholarly robes walked out. He had a jade-like face and held a folding fan in his hand. He was gentle and gentle as he said to LEE Zhishou's luggage, "Have you met Mr. Li?"
LEE Zhishou finally raised his head. A decent person came and asked, "Has the Underworld Lord decided?"
The man dressed in scholarly robes smiled and said, "The Underworld Lord asked me to pass on a message to ask you why you blocked the way. Do you still remember the kindness you gave me back then?"
LEE Zhishou said, "Nothing can be done without rules. He did me a favor, but the secular world is my hometown. I cannot afford to lose it."
The scholarly man continued, "The Underworld Lord said that as long as Mr. Li doesn't block the way, the world of mortals has its own destiny. You are the only one."
LEE Zhishou sighed in his heart. What a big deal.
If he could obtain one-third of the world of mortals, he would be the only one. This meant that he could jump out of the cage and no longer be affected by the mundane world. He would be as free and unfettered as Lei Feng.
The temptation was hard to refuse.
The Confucian-robed man said, "Mr. Li, the Underworld Lord will give you one day to answer. Please think about it."
LEE Zhishou shook his head and said calmly, "Thank you for the Underworld Lord's good intentions for me. There is no need to think about it. I am on Red Dust's side."
The scholarly man sighed and bowed. "I hope Mr. Li doesn't regret it." Then he walked into the crack and disappeared.
The wind in the South Sea was even stronger.
LEE Zhishou closed his eyes and immersed himself in the world. The world was him, and he was the world.
In the past, when one knew two things, the world was different now.
Each had their own Dao.
Each had their own way of dealing with it.
Ever since LEE Zhishou entered the Cloud Realm, he had returned. He had never left the Peach Blossom Island, because he knew that sooner or later, a great battle would come.
He didn't know who the enemy was, nor did he know what the outcome would be.
However, LEE Zhishou was born with knowledge. He knew that it would be disastrous if he confronted the Dark Lord.
However, he was willing.
He had waited for many years.
Nether King was already impatient.
After the scholarly man left, time seemed to pass very slowly, like flowing water flowing in front of him. No one noticed that a peach blossom quietly grew on the dried up land of Peach Blossom Island. It was exceptionally beautiful.
The sky rumbled.
The crack finally expanded.
A throne was embedded in the void. As the throne moved, the Spatiotemporal River seemed to be wriggling. The existence of the throne had already affected time and space and history.
LEE Zhishou opened his eyes and looked at the throne.
The figure on the throne could not be seen clearly, but the aura it emitted was impressively affecting the time and space within hundreds of kilometers of Peach Blossom Island.
This person was the Dark Lord.
A supreme existence.
"Why bother?"
Underworld Lord looked at LEE Zhishou. His voice seemed to come from ancient times, filled with the vicissitudes of life and history. He sighed and said, "Mr. Li could have jumped out of the mortal world, but he defended himself. There is more than one Great Dao of the Universe. There is no good result by taking Lei Feng's path."
LEE Zhishou said, "Why bother, Underworld Lord? Hell and the mortal world belong to two different worlds. Back then, they signed the Primordial Alliance Agreement and did not violate each other. Underworld Lord took great risks and invaded the mortal world. Aren't you afraid that the emperor will think too much?"
Underworld Lord smiled and said, "Emperor? The nine emperors are just special existences. At our realm, do you still not understand that victory or defeat isn't important on the chessboard? It doesn't matter if the Nether Realm resides in the mortal world. With the arrival of the great calamity, the mortal world is a place that we must fight for. Instead of letting the other dimensions enter, why don't we give it to Hell? I can guarantee that Hell resides in the mortal world and doesn't invade each other! "
This was a very heavy promise, and it could also be considered as giving LEE Zhishou face.
Didn't LEE Zhishou want to protect the mortal world and the common people?
I won't touch the common people.
You will lose the motivation to protect them.
LEE Zhishou thought to himself. He believed that the Dark Lord could do it.
That was why he was afraid.
The current Dark Lord was even more terrifying than the last time they met.
The Underworld Lord said, "The relationship between you and Old Ancestor Samsara... Actually, I know it very well. Logically speaking, we are on the same side. The Wujia Ridge won't be able to hold on for long."
LEE Zhishou said, "It has nothing to do with the Wujia Ridge."
Underworld Lord sneered. "You are just deceiving yourself. Let me tell you something. The Ninth Emperor has reached an agreement to deal with the Wujia Ridge together. If you are waiting for the reinforcements from the Wujia Ridge, there is no need for that."
LEE Zhishou narrowed his eyes.
The Underworld Lord's every step was filled with killing intent. First, it made LEE Zhishou lose the motivation to protect him, and then it cut off all hope of seeking help.
He didn't need to do it himself to break LEE Zhishou's fighting spirit.
Sure enough, he left.
LEE Zhishou shook his head and said, "I have made up my mind. Even if I die on Peach Blossom Island, my life will not be in vain. But if you want to go, step on my corpse first."
Dark Lord said unhappily. "There is no room for negotiation?"
LEE Zhishou nodded.
Dark Lord said, "In that case, I won't take advantage of you. Let's have a fair fight."
LEE Zhishou bowed and thanked him.
"If I win, you can't stop me. What do you think?"
LEE Zhishou raised his sword.
"Good."
Underworld Lord smiled and said, "Over the years, most of the people who fought with me no longer exist. Only the long life of Cloud Realm is still acceptable. Back then, when the Wujia Ridge invaded hell, they buried a chess piece. Lei Feng's disciple almost succeeded, but unfortunately, all his efforts were in vain."
LEE Zhishou's expression changed slightly.
Dark Lord said again, "I haven't fought for many years. It seems that many people have forgotten about it. I, the Lord of Hell, The master of Nether Realm, the power of slaughter, is the number one in the universe! "
"Bring the sword!"
Underworld Lord stared at the sword in LEE Zhishou's hand and said. Then, he held the long sword.
LEE Zhishou's heart was heavy.
He had lost contact with Nether King's sword.
"Nether King's sword was forged by me. Back then, I gave it to the Hell Sect as a storage item. I gave it to the Hell Sect for thousands of years, but in the end, it was the Hell Sect who stopped me. Do you think it's funny?"
LEE Zhishou didn't say anything. His mind was heavy.
Nether King looked at the Nether King Sword and sighed softly.
Nether King's sword seemed unwilling to communicate with him, but under Nether King's absolute will, it had no choice but to yield.
Nether King held Nether King's sword.
There was no hope for life.
- - The content came from [Miaow Reading].