Crazy Demon Refining System

"You said that the Underworld Martial Art is held once every hundred years?"

Xia Fukun frowned.

Fuck!This can't make him wait another hundred years, can it?

He doesn't have that kind of free time, does he?
"good."

Underworld Emperor smiled and nodded.

"Then I have to wait another hundred years?"

Xia Fukun frowned.

He doesn't know what's going on in the Jiuyou Continent now, did his idol Monkey King let the Jiuyou Continent go in the end, or did he destroy the entire Jiuyou Continent in a fit of anger?

Xia Fukun didn't even know about this...

He thought about going back immediately.

But going back now won't help.Although his strength is considered strong on the Jiuyou Continent, but in this more advanced plane space, it is nothing...

Even in this declining underworld, isn't Xia Fukun's strength only ranked second to last?
When he just woke up in the passage of the gate of the underworld, Xia Fukun tried it, tore open the space, and returned to the Jiuyou Continent.

but--

Even though he is powerful, there is still no way to tear open the space of the underworld...

When I was on the Jiuyou Continent, the feeling of standing out from the crowd is gone...

Although this underworld has a small population, most people are stronger than Xia Fukun...

Although he felt a little helpless, he could still accept Xia Fukun to practice in this underworld for a year or two.Let him practice for 100 years!Why can't he accept it? !

"No, no, no, naturally it won't take as long as 100 years. It's been a while since the last Dark Martial Art has passed."

Hades shook his hand, and said to Xia Fukun with a smile.

Xia Fukun breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what the Underworld Emperor said.

Sure enough!
Anyway, he is also the main character, right?His protagonist aura hasn't played much of a role lately.He was ravaged over and over again.And now, Xia Fukun felt that the aura of his protagonist had returned!

When he was on Earth, he often saw this kind of plot in the novels.

The protagonist came to a strange world, and then, after some competition, he won the championship in one fell swoop.The whole process was done in one go, so smooth!
Xia Fukun looked at the Underworld Emperor with a smile.

According to his thinking, in the next second, the Underworld Emperor should say that 99 years have passed since the last Underworld Martial Art.I just need to wait another year or so.

And this year is the time for Xia Fukun to get familiar with the underworld and improve his strength!
really--

The Underworld Emperor smiled at Xia Fukun and said:

"There are still 99 years before the Dark Martial Art will begin!"

"call--"

Xia Fukun breathed a sigh of relief.

He just said it!

and many more……

Xia Fukun froze for a moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong? !

"Old man... what did you just say? There are still 99 years?!"

"Yup!"

"Now, a full year has passed since the Underworld Martial Arts, and there are still 99 years until the next Underworld Martial Arts. Moreover, our time in the underworld is shorter than that of the fairy world and the demon world. We only have How about forty hours, are you happy?"

After listening to the Emperor of the Underworld, Xia Fukun: "..."

Xia Fukun didn't want to talk anymore.

One second, I was full of expectations, and the next second, I was completely disappointed...

"This underworld... is really not for people!"

Xia Fukun used to feel that 24 hours a day was a bit too long, no matter on the earth or on the Jiuyou Continent.As a result, the Emperor of the Underworld had a word with him...

It's okay, the time in this underworld is very short, only more than 40 hours a day? ? ? ?

Before Xia Fukun could complain, the Underworld Emperor waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, since you and I already know each other, there's no need to talk any more. Who, Tianyi! You take this Xia Fukun to your city!"

The Underworld Emperor waved his hand, and suddenly, a stern young man in a blue general uniform came over.

His whole body gave Xia Fukun a cold feeling, like a thousand-year-old piece of ice!
"Master Underworld Emperor!"

This man, called Tian Yi by the Underworld Emperor, is the lord of one of the ten major cities in the underworld.Reached the strength of the underworld general in blue!
And his full name is Yi Tianyi...

At this moment, Yi Tianyi came to the Underworld Emperor, saluted respectfully, and then said:

"Lord Underworld Emperor, this Xia Fukun, can we not do it in Tianyi City?"

Underworld Emperor: "???"

Xia Fukun: "???"

Xia Fukun never expected that he would be disgusted by people just after arriving in this underworld?

Fuck, he has always been the only one who dislikes others, no one else dislikes him, okay? !Of course, these are Xia Fukun's inner thoughts...

The Underworld Emperor obviously didn't expect that Yi Tianyi would go against his will. Of course, he also knew that Yi Tianyi's character was always straightforward.He just wanted to know why Yi Tianyi didn't want Xia Fukun.

"Tianyi, tell me why you don't want Xia Fukun to go to Tianyi City?"

Hearing Hades Emperor's words, Yi Tianyi snorted lightly, and then said straightforwardly:
"No reason, just seeing him is not happy!"

Underworld Emperor: "..."

Xia Fukun: "???"

"Hey! Why don't I go to your Tianyi city anymore! I don't believe that no one in the underworld would like me anymore!"

Xia Fukun sneered, that little temper tantrum couldn't be held back at that time, okay? !
Seeing Xia Fukun and Yi Tianyi making trouble like this, Underworld Emperor coughed in embarrassment.

"That's fine... the other city lords, are you willing to let Xia Fukun go to your city?"

After the Emperor of the Underworld finished his sentence, those underworld men in blue uniform all turned their eyes to the surroundings.

Xia Fukun raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

you can!

can can can!

very ok!

He, Xia Fukun, was someone that both the demon world and the fairy world wanted to recruit.

As a result, in this declining underworld, even a city lord was unwilling to take him away.

In my heart, there was no loss at all.

on the contrary--

That anger, quietly surging...