In the beginning, I became Emperor Yama

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"Holy Lord Devourer, I don't know why you came here?" Shen Yan looked at Holy Lord Devourer with azure blue light in his eyes.

Lord Devouring took a deep look at Shen Yan.

Then.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Shen Yan, you dare to come here in the state of spirit and soul? Your realm doesn't seem to have reached the ancestral infant realm, right? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to go back by yourself?" After seeing Shen Yan's state, the Lord Devourer was completely displeased. Worried about what harm Shen Yan would do to him.

Soul state?

It's still in the state of Faxiang God, this Shen Yan is simply looking for death!

"Ha ha."

"It's a bit too much to devour the Holy Lord."

Shen Yan looked at the Yin soldiers on the ground.

Take a breath.

Before Shen Yan could speak, the Devouring Lord suddenly appeared not far from Shen Yan.

"Shen Yan, the legendary King of Hades, I want to test your strength!" Then, the Devouring Lord was about to attack Shen Yan.

As for why?

Ha ha.

Shen Yan's hand is Zheng

There are many good things.

As for the Great Qin Dynasty behind Shen Yan, to be honest, devouring the Holy Lord is not in the eyes, even if the Great Qin Dynasty wiped out a god dynasty with the force of thunder, so what?

They can devour the Holy Land, too.

It's just a god dynasty that is not yet at its peak.

"Before this young master got the news that the Holy Master was very dissatisfied with this young master. It seems that this is the first time we have met, right?" Shen Yan looked at the Devouring Holy Master without moving at all.

"However, my son is wondering, since you and I have no grievances, why do you hate me, my lord?"

Shen Yan looked at the Devouring Lord.

Correct.

On the body of the devouring Holy Lord.

Shen Yan clearly felt his hatred for him.

However, Shen Yan has never met the Lord Devourer at all!

Can't hit eight poles, where does the hatred come from?

Devouring the Lord stopped.

Suddenly burst out laughing.

"Yes! You are like an ant, what kind of grievances can there be between me and you?" The devouring Lord's eyes gradually became angry.

"I'm coveting your treasure, but it's just for outsiders to see."

Devouring Lord said: "Although you have a lot of treasures on you, I haven't reached the point where I want to kill a generation."

With.

Devouring the Lord tore his shirt open.

Only on his chest.

A deep scar, like a giant dragon, entrenched on his chest.

"Do you know that this scar has prevented me from making any progress for a thousand years." The Devouring Lord said in a flat tone.

Although the tone was flat, there was resentment in it.

But Tao!

As a holy master, he has not made an inch of progress in a thousand years.

Just waiting to die!

"In the past thousand years, no matter what materials, earth treasures or various magical skills I have used, I can't remove the power from this scar!" The Swallowing Son looked at Shen Yan.

"If it were on your body, would you hate the person who left you with this scar?" asked the Devouring Lord.

"Well, I really hate it. If it's my son, I will definitely kill him, no matter what the method is!" Shen Yan agreed.

"Yup!"

"However, if you can't find him? But you found his son? Will you kill his son?" The Devouring Son asked again.

"Yes!" Shen Yan still agreed.

There has been no progress in a thousand years.

Devouring the Lord is undoubtedly waiting for death.

What's more, he is still the Holy Master!

For thousands of years, Devouring Holy Land has not changed the Holy Master, which is enough to show how powerful Devouring Holy Master is.

Let others chase for thousands of years, but I have not taken a step.

None of this caught up.

In the past, devouring the Holy Master was definitely the pride of pride.