God level villain

After being silent for a long time, Lord Underworld, Qing Luo suddenly bowed his hands lightly, which frightened Jiuyou beside him.

Lord of the underworld, the supreme underworld lord of the underworld, actually called Ye Feng his master, if it spreads, would it be okay?
Almost instantly, Jiuyou slapped the surroundings with one hand, and there was a bang bang bang, and dozens of ghost soldiers were wiped out of the memory of the scene on the spot.

Regarding Jiuyou's attack, neither Yan Qingluo nor Huangquan Mengxi paid attention to it and stopped it, let alone Night Breeze.

"You no longer have that imprint on me, so you don't need to call me master anymore." Night Breeze smiled lightly and didn't care.

Qingluo, although he was a war slave bought by him in the past, the imprint has disappeared and is no longer under his control.

Moreover, today, Ye Feng's cultivation base is strong, and he doesn't care about whether there is a mark to control it. Instead, he feels emotionally that the ghost war slave he bought casually turned out to be the supreme master of the underworld, the Lord of the underworld.

Thinking about Qiangu again, he was the reincarnation of the ancient god of death. I have to say that Night Breeze felt weird.

But there is also Yue Xi from the Moon Clan, but I don't know what her status is among the Moon Clan, she is definitely not low.

Those of the Moon Clan who can take Yue as their surname must be of noble status, and he already understood it, the Guanghan Fairy Yue'e who had been in contact with the Moon Official before.

"Please!"

Ge Qingluo took a deep look at Night Breeze and didn't say much. He Mengxi and Jiuyou brought Night Breeze into the Nether Palace. As for the evil Buddha, he followed obediently.

"Jiuyou, you go back to the gate of ghosts to guard the Yintu!"

In the main hall, the Lord of the Underworld, who had been silent for a long time, spoke directly, and asked Jiuyou to return to the gate of ghosts to guard Yintu.

Yes!
Jiuyou didn't say anything else, he got up and bowed his hands, and was about to leave, but was stopped by a voice.

"Wait!" Night Breeze thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Xiaoxie, you go with Jiuyou and protect her well. I feel that there is an ominous aura in Yintu."

The evil Buddha was stunned for a moment, but he quickly accepted his orders with great respect, causing Gang Qingluo and Mengxi to stare sideways and feel suspicious.

A half-immortal-level evil Buddha, the two of them saw the ability of the evil Buddha, and were even more shocked. They looked at Night Breeze with weird eyes.

Jiuyou was stunned for a moment, looking at Ye Feng who was smiling at her, his heart fluctuated slightly, he bowed his hands in thanks, and took the evil Buddha away without saying a word.

The little youth in the past has already grown up and become a fairy. How long has it been since he became a fairy?
The speed at which Night Breeze's cultivation entered the realm shocked Yan Qingluo, the Lord of the Underworld, and Meng Xi, the Huangquan Mengpo.

"It's all about becoming an immortal. It's just the beginning. There are even more powerful gods above immortals. I still have a long way to go." Night Breeze shook his head, not paying attention.

He is very clear that the immortal looks powerful, but in fact he has just begun. There are gods, ancient gods, and he has met a god who is stronger than immortals.

That peerless female fairy fought fiercely against the gods and entered the outer starry sky, and has never been heard from since then. At present, Night Breeze has lost any sense.

"You're right, becoming a fairy has just begun." There was a different emotion in my heart.

Seeing Night Breeze again, their identities were different. She was no longer the slave of the ghost clan, but the master of the underworld, who ruled over countless ghost clans in the underworld.

As for Night Breeze, he has achieved extraordinary achievements by cultivating an immortal body, and his future is even more limitless, not to mention his identity.

The change of their identities made each other feel a lot of emotion, especially Ye Feng himself was the weirdest, buying a war slave can buy the Lord of the Underworld?
"I see that your aura is fluctuating a bit. It seems that you have been seriously injured recently?" Night Breeze asked suddenly, frowning.

He saw through Yan Qingluo and Mengxi at a glance. They had just been injured recently and recovered, but there were still some scars burned.

Sure enough, Yan Qingluo and Mengxi looked at each other, nodded slightly, and admitted the fact.

"That's right. We had a fight with the two Yin Gods of Yintu before, but we still lost the first place and suffered heavy injuries. We just recovered today." Yan Qingluo said bluntly.

Beside, Huang Quan Mengxi sighed and said: "You should have guessed that Yin Tu Yin Division has rebelled and become independent since ancient times. The war between our two sides has lasted for countless years, and we can't solve this problem."

Hearing this, Night Breeze couldn't help frowning: "The Yin Division is originally a huge institution in the underworld, why did it betray it?"

Qing Luo shook his head bitterly, and explained: "The first generation of Hades Lord of the Underworld is my father Shen Jianjun, and I am just taking over my father's duties."

After hearing this, he understood that the No. 1 Lord of the Hades is actually Yan Qingluo's father, Yan Jun.

This one is a great ancient deity who controls the ghost clan of the Underworld, and has three huge institutions under his command: Hades, Hell, and Nether.

The underworld is under the direct jurisdiction of the underworld master, while the underworld is ruled by ten Yin gods. As for hell, it was originally ruled by the underworld.

But for some reason, he was ruled by a strong Buddhist, that is, Ksitigarbha, a terrifying existence of Buddhism, powerful and powerful, but an ancient god.

"Since the disappearance of my father god, the previous generation of Huangquan Mingzhu, Jiuyou and other ancient gods, Mengxi and I have assumed the duties of the underworld. Unfortunately, we still lost to the top ten Yin gods. We once fell, and now we have just rebuilt. "

Qingluo One Fifty Ten, tells the unknown secrets of ancient times, the underworld, the highest god, Lord Gang, rules the three major forces of the underworld, the underworld, and hell.

It's a pity that I don't know what happened. The first generation of Hades Lord Yan Jun and ancient powerful gods such as Hades Lord disappeared.

From then on, the top ten yin gods of the Yin Division began to rebel, turned out of the underworld to stand on their own, and even wanted to rule the underworld in turn.

"I seem to have seen the tombs of Jian Jun and Ming Lord in a tomb of the gods. I don't know if it has anything to do with your father."

Night Breeze thought about it, and remembered some scenes he saw in the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods in the past, where there happened to be the tombs of the ghost god Yan Jun and other gods.

"God's Tomb?" Qing Luo and Meng Xi's expressions changed drastically, and they exclaimed.

Obviously, the two of them were shocked in their hearts, and then suddenly, as if they had thought of something, it seemed that there had really been a big change in the ancient battlefield in the lower realm in the past.

"No wonder, I vaguely sensed the breath of the Father God in the past." Yan Qingluo's face was full of excitement.

Like Meng Xi, she said excitedly with a pretty face: "My mother's breath also disappeared in a flash. I thought I was wrong, but it turned out to be true."

"Could it be that the gods are not dead?"

Qing Luo and Meng Xi looked at each other, and they both saw a touch of shock and joy in each other's eyes. If the ancient gods were not dead, then their relatives, that is, the first generation of the Lord of the Underworld and the Lord of the Underworld must still be alive.

"By the way, you just said that Yintu has an ominous aura?"

After calming down, Yan Qingluo's expression became extremely serious, looking at Night Breeze, recalling what he just said.

Mengxi looked over for a moment, and saw Night Breeze chin slightly, frowned and said: "I just saw Jiuyou fighting with Yin Ling outside the gate of hell, and I saved her once. There's an ominous wave."

"Could it be that the ten great Yin gods are about to fully awaken?" Yan Qingluo looked at Mengxi with a worried face, and the two felt heavy in their hearts.

The top ten yin gods are a knot that the two cannot erase. They fell once in the past, and after rebuilding, they naturally want to take revenge, but how can they fight against the powerful yin gods that belonged to her father's era?
Moreover, they are also ten ancient Yin gods, extremely terrifying. In the past, his father, Jianjun, united with the first generation of underworld master Huang Quan, who was Mengxi's mother.

He led all the masters under him to fight fiercely for a long time before he took down ten ferocious Yin gods, took them under his command, and created the huge organization of Yin Division.

It is conceivable how powerful and terrifying the ten Yin gods are, Qing Luo and Meng Xi, together with Jiu You, are simply unable to contend.

hum!
At this moment, a strong fluctuation came, making the three of them stunned for a while, and then, Qing Luo and Meng Xi seemed to think of something, and their expressions changed drastically.

"No, someone touched the copper coffin of the third generation."

"Bold Yin God!"

Yan Qingluo's complexion changed drastically, and he was so angry that he turned into a ray of light and flashed out of the Nether Palace, accompanied by Mengxi, the Huangquan Mengpo.

Seeing that the two of them suddenly became furious, Night Breeze couldn't help but frowned, and suddenly sensed a strong ghostly aura, his face changed slightly.

"Is it Yin God?"

Ye Feng's expression moved, thinking of something, his figure disappeared into the hall in a flash, and he chased after him.

when!
In the depths of the Netherland, there was a loud noise, which shocked many ghost soldiers, and the ghosts and spirits swayed and almost shattered.