The most powerful boss in the heavens

The army of Godless Absolute Palace.

In a temporary station.

Jue Wushen sat on the first seat, looking gloomyly at Po Jun who was kneeling on the ground below.

"You said that Juexin and my five hundred Guichaluo were all killed by Xiongba? You were the only one who escaped by chance?"

Jue Wushen stared at Po Jun coldly, his whole body filled with violent murderous intent.

"Xiongba doesn't seem to be injured, we are not his opponents, please forgive me, my lord!"

Po Jun knelt down on one knee, begging for mercy.

"waste!"

Jue Wushen let out a cold shout, and suddenly blasted a violent punch, hitting Po Jun.

Po Jun was directly blasted tens of meters away, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Pojun, listen, if it weren't for the time to employ people, I would definitely make your life worse than death, and you actually caused me to lose five hundred ghosts."

Jue Wushen said coldly, only mentioned Guichaluo's loss, but did not mention the death of his son Jue Xin, as if he didn't care about Jue Xin's death at all.

"This time, I will spare your dog's life for the time being. But in the future, if you can't take the crime and make meritorious deeds, you will still die."

"Thank you, my lord, for your forgiveness."

Po Jun kowtowed respectfully, a faint resentment flashed in his eyes, he had endured Wushen for a long time, if he hadn't needed the resources of Juewu Shrine to practice, he would have left here long ago.

Now that he has recognized Ning Que as his lord, Ning Que's preferential treatment to him is much better than Jue Wushen's, and he directly passed on the incomparably precious "Sword of the Holy Spirit" to him, and he didn't need to do anything.

"Juewushen, after I master the holy spirit sword technique, if you are not dead, I will kill you first."

Po Jun thought bitterly in his heart.

"Father! The great news is that the world will know that after Wushenjue Palace entered the Central Plains, we took the initiative to choose to shrink our forces. Father, look!"

A young man of seventeen or eighteen walked in with a smile on his face, and handed a piece of information into the hands of Jue Wushen.

Jue Wushen quickly opened the information and looked, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Hahahaha. It seems that Xiongba is afraid of our Wushenjue Palace. The old man will rule the Central Plains just around the corner..."

The laughter of Jue Wushen resounded throughout the entire Jue Wushen palace residence.

Chapter 225 Supreme Abdication

Among the rivers and lakes, in an unknowable place, there is a mysterious cave that is dark all year round.

On the wall of this cave, white candles are placed one after another. Under the dim light of the candles, it is faintly visible on the wall of the cave, carved with countless portraits of monsters with horns or wings.

In addition, in the cave, there is also a time golem with a hideous face.

In this cave, invisibly, there is a thick hideous and terrifying atmosphere, as if this is a magical cave on earth.

In fact, it is not wrong to use the description of the devil's cave on earth, because this is the territory of the "devil".

There is a huge cave inside the cave. At this moment, a figure with black hair hanging down to the ground sits cross-legged on a twelfth-grade black lotus carved in stone, with its back facing the entrance of the cave. Can see her outline clearly, can only roughly judge from the figure that she is a woman.

At this moment, there are still two figures kneeling on one knee below, a man and a woman.

The man was dressed in white clothes like snow, and on his left shoulder stood a rare animal—a white bat!

His entire face, as well as his hair, were wrapped in a layer of white veil embroidered with the word "Nan Wu", making it impossible for people to see his true face, but his eyes could be seen through the veil Baisha can see everyone's face, no matter whether their face is a sincere face or a hypocritical fake face.

Although he was covered with a layer of white gauze, everyone could see the contours of his eyes at a glance. He had a pair of unusually deep eyes.Yet sad eyes.

That kind of melancholy seemed to add all the melancholy of his past and present life together.It is so heavy that it makes people lose all hope. As long as ordinary people look at him for a while, they will probably have thoughts of dying.

It's hard to imagine that a person's depression can reach such a terrifying level.

The other woman had attractive black hair and was wearing a tight black dress. On her left shoulder, like the man in white, stood a bat, but it was black.

There was still a dark long silk scarf wrapped around her neck, and even the upper half of her face was hung with a black metal mask shaped like a weaving, while the lower half of her face was covered with a layer of thin film The black gauze is so thin that she can vaguely "leak" the "wild" smile from the corners of her mouth hidden behind the black gauze.

That kind of wildness, as if to laugh at all the people in the world, and ask all the hypocrites in the world, is only satisfied!

She has a waist that is too slender, and the black tights not only set off her figure that can turn all living beings upside down, but also make her whole body blend with the surrounding darkness at a glance.

Such two mysterious people, such two strong men who are by no means simple, are kneeling respectfully in front of the woman on top of the twelve-grade stone carved black lotus at this moment, which shows that the identity of the woman above the black lotus is by no means simple.

"Devil Lord, you are in a hurry to summon the two subordinates back, and you don't know what it is!"

The man in white asked respectfully.

"King Jing is dead!"

The figure sitting cross-legged on top of the black lotus inscribed on the twelve-grade stone said quietly.

"What, King Jing is dead? Could it be that some old monsters did it?"

The man in white and the girl in black with half a metal mask were taken aback.

"I've been paying attention to them, it shouldn't be them who did it..."

The woman on the twelfth-grade black lotus replied.

"If it wasn't for those old immortals...could it be Wuming?"

The girl in black guessed.

"It's not Wuming! We have a tacit understanding with Wuming, and he won't touch our people."

The woman on the twelfth grade black lotus said.

"Since it's not a few people, and it's not Wuming... who can kill King Jing?"

The man in white spoke again.

"The pool of water in the world is too deep. Apart from the old and unknown, there may be many strong people hidden in the dark that we don't know. Even I dare not be careless... King Jing probably used to act recklessly. , This seat once warned him, I guess he didn't take it to heart, so he fell down this time."

"However... those who can kill the King of Sutras are definitely not ordinary people. There are also rising stars in the rivers and lakes. Their strength may not be comparable to this level, but they are very likely to be tied with this seat in the future. The King of Sutras may be he killed."

The figure on the twelfth-grade black lotus said.

"What? In the future, there is hope to be side by side with you, the devil? Who is it?"

The expressions of the man in white and the girl in black changed instantly when they heard the words.