Fire Kirin

Chapter 68: Fellow Daoist is the Lord of the Underworld, so what?
"Fellow Daoist, you want to become the Lord of the Underworld right after you arrive. You are a little too arrogant. You are too overbearing. This is not good!"

The Prison Emperor became angry upon hearing this.

He had never seen such an ambitious and shameless person since he was a child. This was a blatant threat to him.

"What if... the Corpse Emperor and the Immortal Lord both agree?"

The corners of Luo Xuan's mouth slightly raised, as if he was determined to win, or perhaps his initial words were just to bring up this topic. All that nonsense like "I like the red spider lily, and I'm curious about the Three Lives Stone" was nonsense.

Now he is even talking nonsense to ghosts.

The Prison Emperor sneered, "Humph, when they left the underworld, they were no longer the Supreme Lords of the Underworld. What qualifications do they have to interfere in the affairs of the underworld?"

Now that the King of Hell is very old, he, the King of Hell, is the supreme ruler of the underworld. How could he allow someone to step on his head at this moment?

"The strong are respected! This reason is enough. Senior has lived for millions of years and still doesn't understand this truth."

Luo Xuan shook his head and sighed. How could this old man be so naive? He was not even as naive as the smelly and hard old stone on the Immortal Mountain.

"You think you can wipe out the underworld. How arrogant!"

The Prison Emperor sneered. He had become enlightened in the mythical era and was invited by the Hades Emperor to enter the underworld. He was confident that he had reached his limit and would not be weaker than any other great emperor.

“Fellow Daoist, how can you not understand that there are also differences between the Supreme Beings? It is not something that an old man like you can understand. You have been sealed for too long, and your concepts are too old, just like your bones are rusted.”

Luo Xuan communicates with the Heavenly Heart Seal.

The momentum exploded like a towering mountain, pressing fiercely towards the Prison Emperor in the Immortal Source. The powerful aura made the Prison Emperor in the Immortal Source terrified.

This blood, this pressure!
It seems that I can only feel it on the Emperor.

At the same time, as Luo Xuan released his aura, the entire Zhenyue Palace began to tremble. Countless ghost soldiers and generals could not stand Luo Xuan's momentum. They screamed, and their bodies exploded like popcorn, turning into rolling yin energy that scattered everywhere.

These ghost soldiers and Yin generals were able to guard the Prison Palace, and they were at least at the saint level. The essence of Yin energy turned into rolling black clouds that rose up, and in an instant the entire Prison Palace was shrouded in black clouds.

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals transformed from the corpses were no exception. They turned into powder and the yin energy on their bodies dissipated. In the endless ghost fog, the shadow of a flaming unicorn that covered the sky and the sun emerged.

"presumptuous!!!"

The Prison Emperor was furious and his eyes were bloodshot. These were the forces he had worked so hard to cultivate.

He directly broke open the Xianyuan block, and his burly and majestic figure emerged, holding the Prison Spear in one hand and the black gold shield in the other, like a demon god from hell.

Say nothing.

A spear swept over.

The murderous aura shook the entire underworld.

"Qilin Seal!"

Luo Xuan casually slapped his hand, the Qilin Seal was released, the imperial law fluctuated, and then the Prison Emperor flew backwards.

The Prison Emperor steadied his body and landed steadily on the ground. He felt a sweet and fishy taste rising in his throat, and a dent appeared on his black gold shield. The hand holding the Prison Spear felt numb.

With just one hit.

Luo Xuan caused the Prison Emperor to be injured.

“Fellow Daoist, if you cut yourself with a sword, you can’t even touch the corner of my clothes.”

Luo Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking arrogantly, "I am the great emperor, proud of the world. As long as I, Luo Xuan, am here, there will be heaven. I, the Jade Emperor, am invincible."

"You force me!"

Upon hearing this, the Prison Emperor was furious and couldn't help but tighten his grip on the Prison Spear.

"The underworld needs a clean underworld. After I take control of the underworld, I don't want any traitors to appear when I'm weak. Have a safe journey, fellow Taoist."

It has come to this point, Luo Xuan naturally no longer wants to do such meaningless things. The Qilin Seal flies out from Ku Hai and suppresses the four directions.

Even though the original novel gave people a good impression of this Emperor of Prison, after the death of Emperor Yama, the underworld came under his control. Perhaps he was the one who did all those things that happened to the Seven Heroes of the Ancient Chaos and Hu Xin'ao.

For Luo Xuan, a long-lived Supreme Lord of the Underworld really doesn't need to exist. This will become an unstable factor. It is better to have a dead Hell King.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The Prison Emperor laughed out of anger and said "OK" three times in a row.

"I was once invincible and ruled the nine heavens and ten earths. I am not afraid of you. Come and fight!"

The Prison Emperor was furious, his hair stood on end, his limit reached. The supreme being cannot be insulted lightly, even when powerful men like the Emperor, the Underworld, and the Immortal Emperor were discussing Dao, they were all polite to him.

In an instant, the aura of the Emperor of Prison's Dao and Dharma fluctuated, and the Emperor Yama, who was sealed in the Yama Palace closest to here, was the first to be frightened.

"what happened?"

"Prison Suppression, how could it be... sublimated to the limit!"

He had an old, hunched body and a cloudy look of surprise in his eyes, but as both were supreme rulers of the underworld, they naturally shared the same hatred for the enemy. However, he could not act rashly as he did not understand the situation.

He is different from the Prison Emperor.

He has a child!

Moreover, the underworld is composed of three veins. Except for the Corpse Emperor and the Eternal Heavenly Venerable who are alone, the Hades Emperor, the Prison Emperor, and the Yama Emperor all have their own forces.

"Boom!"

The Prison Palace suddenly collapsed and turned into endless ruins. The Prison Emperor flew backwards and vomited blood for 300,000 miles. Even with his limit sublimation, he could not withstand Luo Xuan's attack. All living beings within a radius of 100,000 miles of the Prison Palace turned into nothingness.

"Yan Luo, he wants to destroy my underworld. What are you waiting for? Waiting to die? Or waiting for him to deal with me, then you, and wait for my underworld to be wiped out in one fell swoop?"

Faced with the powerful pressure from Luo Xuan, the Prison Emperor shouted towards the direction of Yama Palace, trying to pull in another teammate. If one person couldn't defeat them, two against one would still give them more hope.

"Noisy!"

Luo Xuan sneered, stepped on the void, and practiced the Xing character secret at an extremely fast speed, with even slight fluctuations in time and space.

If the secret of "Xing" is practiced to the extreme, it can break the long river of time, and this is not an empty statement.

"Crack!"

Then, a big hand suddenly appeared behind the Prison Emperor and pressed down on his shoulder, while another hand grabbed his helmet, and the sound of bones being broken was heard.

next moment.

The body of the fully-armed Prison Emperor was separated, and his head was lifted up by Luo Xuan with one hand. Luo Xuan was bathed in the emperor's blood, like a peerless demon bathing in the flames of hell, looking ferocious and vicious.

"what……"

A scream.

But it is not so easy for the Supreme to die. His soul is immortal. A little white jade man flies out of his head and tries to escape.

"You still want to run away? You look down on me too much."

Luo Xuan waved his hand, and with a hint of his sleeve, he instantly collected the Prison Emperor's original spirit. He glanced slightly in the direction of Yama Palace, which was the aura of the awakened Supreme Dao.

“Since you are already very old, you might as well live a few more years. The affairs of the Primal Chaos Body and the Underworld remain the same, but the Hell Zhen lineage no longer needs to exist. His territory will belong to my Heavenly Court from now on.

From now on, you are the Lord of the Underworld. How about we rule the Underworld together?"

Luo Xuan's voice sounded, suppressing the eager King Yanluo. This old and frail King Yanluo was the best black glove. What's the use of him being the King of Hell? Wouldn't it be better for him to be the mastermind behind the scenes?

"Heaven?"

Upon hearing this, King Yama frowned.

Wasn't the Heavenly Palace destroyed by the Immortal Emperor in the mythological era? The Underworld also beat the fallen dog a lot in the past.

(End of this chapter)