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Then, everything blurred before my eyes, and my body fell backward again, crashing through the high wall of the Taoist temple and plunging into the dense forest, my body smashing through grove after grove of trees like a cannonball.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Finally, Chi Hun crashed heavily onto a small slope at the foot of the mountain, causing the ground to explode, shattering layers of rock and stirring up thousands of layers of dust, like a mushroom cloud soaring into the sky. The huge sound of the fall echoed throughout Mount Ronnie.

"So much nonsense."

With his super vision, Luo Wei looked down at the mountains and found that Chi Hun, who was lying at the foot of the mountain, was not completely dead. His body was twisted and it looked like all his bones were broken, but he was not dead yet. Chi Hun was a spirit of the dead, and he was dead in the first place. This body was just a vessel for him.

Seeing this, he swooped down, determined not to let Chi Hun escape again. If a spirit without a physical body escaped, finding it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"My God, is this real?! This can't be real, can it?!"

Shinji Nishimura shakily approached the broken high wall. Since the Taoist temple was located on the mountainside, he could see down to the foot of the mountain from there.

Of course, the foot of the mountain is not usually visible because the trees block the view, but now, in the dense forest, a very deep ditch runs through the mountainside and leads straight to the bottom.

Superman's punch just now used Chi Hun's corpse to open a new path leading directly to the foot of the mountain.

"This is Superman."

Shinji Nishimura's hands trembled.

Zhang Fengshan, who walked over alongside him, was also stunned and remained speechless for a long time.

"Wow, he's really awesome!"

Panda Shiqi swayed his body as he walked over before finally managing to utter a single sentence.

"Cough cough."

With a bang, the houses next to the dojo collapsed, and someone pushed them aside. A figure staggered out from inside; it was Fujita, the first samurai who had been knocked away.

"Fujita, are you alright?"

When Shinji Nishimura saw that he was still alive, he immediately ran over to help him up, but Fujita pushed him away.

"Where is that person?"

Samurai Fujita scanned the chaotic scene around him and found the area in ruins. He still couldn't find Chi Hun, and asked anxiously.

"He's supposed to have a one-on-one fight with Superman at the foot of the mountain. Fujita, are you sure you're okay?"

Shinji Nishimura glanced at him with a strange expression, because Fujita didn't seem to be injured at all, so why was he not coming out?

“It’s alright. Wake up Hirano and Sakurada. I’ll go down the mountain to capture the abbot first. You can follow me later.”

"

The samurai Fujita picked up his katana and ran towards the gate in a few strides.

"Wait for us."

Seeing this, Hua Xin quickly reminded her teammates to follow.

"No, I order you to stay and keep an eye on these Taoist disciples. If even one of them is missing, your China will be held fully responsible."

Samurai Fujita stopped Hua Xin with a single sentence, because it had been clearly stated before they came that the Self-Improvement Department must obey the arrangements of the Japan Superhero Association, since this was their territory.

Helpless, Hua Xin could only watch as the samurai Fujita left. He moved with incredible speed, leaping up and bounding down the mountain, stepping on the treetops.

"Sister Xiaohua, Fujita is faking it; he wasn't injured at all."

The green snake came over and gave a reminder.

She had also practiced martial arts and internal energy cultivation, and with her superpowers, she could clearly sense that Fujita was not injured at all. Moreover, while they were confronting Chi Hun, Fujita had been lying under the collapsed building, his energy was active, and he was clearly not unconscious.

“I know he has a problem.”

Hua Xin nodded. She had long suspected that Fujita was lying, but she hadn't called him out on it.

"Then what are we still doing here? Let's go down and take a look."

"Crocodile Man Zhang Si interrupted."

“I didn’t say I wouldn’t go. Zhang Si, you and Zhang Fengshan stay here and watch over the disciples of the Taoist temple. Make sure they don’t escape after they wake up. The rest of you come down with me.”

Hua Xin also felt that the Japanese were hiding something, so she decided to go down and take a look. Qing She and the others were also happy to go down the mountain, as they didn't like being ordered around by the Japanese.

"all gone?"

Seeing that the Chinese had gone down the mountain, Shinji Nishimura quickly woke up the unconscious Sakurada Hirano and followed them down the mountain.

At the foot of Mount Rhoni, there is a small river. The river flows down from the mountain and is mixed with spring water. Many locals come here to fetch water for cooking.

At this moment, Chi Hun, whose body was riddled with broken bones and riddled with holes, used the black mist to carry the corpse to the riverbank, followed by a gust of wind.

"Chi Hun, stop running away. Come back to the underworld with me and you'll suffer."

Luo Wei said slowly and deliberately.

"Do you know why I had to escape? Because I am unwilling to accept this!"

Chi Hun hung his head, because his cervical vertebrae had been broken after falling from the mountain, and he was moving entirely on black energy.

However, his voice remained normal. "I was originally dead! Although I died unwillingly, I suffered endless torment before my death. At that time, I felt that death was death, and there was no need for any more attachments. But when my soul was sucked into the underworld, I realized that the torment had just begun. In the underworld, my soul was alive and could think. This gave me hope again. Once there is hope and light, one will always want to crawl towards the light. The underworld's mistake was that it should not have taken me in!"

"But this is not a reason for you to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Over the past hundred years, how many innocent lives have been lost at your hands?"

Luo Wei shook his head. From the perspective of humanity and Earth, Chi Hun's method of increasing strength was too cruel and unforgivable.

"Ah!"

Chi Hun didn't say another word. His body was shrouded in black energy as he charged towards Luo Wei, and the attack was his response.

Bang!

Chi-

Seeing this, Luo Wei decisively raised his hand and slapped Chi Hun. The moment his palm touched Chi Hun's already mangled flesh, the already broken flesh...

His body suddenly transformed into a pool of blood, splashing everywhere. His flesh and blood turned into a blood mist, "splashing" into the pure river water.

However, the physical body was gone, and it turned into blood mist.

But a soul flew out of the body, appearing as black mist, and let out a maniacal laugh, full of disdain: "Haha, you can't kill me! I was a dead man to begin with!"

"Yeah."

Luo Wei smiled without saying a word, a faint crimson light flashing in his eyes.

next second.

He vanished in a whirlwind. Chi Hun looked around in surprise, searching for Superman's figure, but unfortunately Superman's speed was even faster than the previous speedster, so Chi Hun couldn't see him at all. Two or three seconds later, Superman reappeared in the same spot.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Chi Hun noticed nothing amiss and gave a disdainful smile.

"You just asked me on the mountain if I knew any underworld formations. Now look down around you and see what's there."

Luo Wei said indifferently.

"What do you mean?"

Chi Hun was surprised. After looking down and around, his eyes in the black mist changed, widening slightly as if he had seen something unbelievable.

He saw runes appear on the ground, and these familiar runes formed an unfamiliar array that he had never seen before!

"Damn it, you schemed against me!"

Chi Hun was both panicked and furious. He tried to fly upwards out of the rune circle, but found that there was an invisible force preventing him from leaving.

His tone was chilling as he said, "As expected, Yama, the King of Hell, taught you how to set up formations!"

Chi Hun was so certain because most formations cannot be set up in a short time. At least the formation under his feet was complex, and if it were him, it would take at least an hour.

This is why Chi Hun believes that Superman set a trap for him.

"If people are not good enough, don't blame the uneven road."

Luo Wei didn't offer any further explanation. Even if he said the formation was set up in just a few seconds, Chi Hun wouldn't believe him. Besides, he didn't need Chi Hun's trust or praise.

All you need to do is take it back to the underworld.

"hateful!"

Chi Hun roared in resentment and flew upwards madly, trying to escape from the formation, but all to no avail, and he could not escape even a fraction of an inch.

Moreover, he discovered an invisible force around him that was compressing the space, like a shrinking cage constantly tightening.

"Don't bother. In half a minute, you'll be locked in a cage the size of a fist. Then I'll take care of sending you to the underworld so you can experience all the unique punishments there."

Luo Wei glanced at the non-existent bracelet and said slowly.

"No!"

As Chi Hun cried out in agony and begged for mercy, the formation continuously shrank the space, eventually turning it into a fist-sized white sphere, imprisoning Chi Hun inside.

This also blocked the screams of Chi Hun.

Then a token fell to the ground. The token was made of black gold, emitting a faint light and reflecting a bright luster. It was engraved with ancient Chinese characters, but obvious cracks could be clearly seen on the token.

"This should be the token that Yama, the King of Hell, wants."

Luo Wei grabbed the white sphere, then bent down to pick up the black and gold token on the ground. He found that the token was similar to the one that Yama had given him before, except that the characters engraved on it were different. The different characters should also represent different levels of authority.

However this

Once the token breaks, it naturally loses its function.

"Superman, hand over the token."

It doesn't belong to you.

Just then, footsteps sounded behind them, followed by a deep voice with a unique Japanese accent, and the sound of a blade being drawn.

"Drawing your sword at the sight of someone is not a good habit."

Luo Wei turned his head and smiled slightly: "It's you, the famous superhero of Japan, a samurai. I've read about you in the newspapers."

"Hmph, since that's the case, you'd better hand over the token."

The samurai Fujita remained expressionless, speaking in a cool and indifferent tone, while simultaneously gripping his katana tightly with both hands and raising it to his chest.

"Tsk, the last person who swung a knife at me is already reporting to the underworld. You'd better think carefully."

Luo Wei didn't make a move immediately. After all, this was Japan, and killing someone here would inevitably cause some trouble. Besides, the other party's identity was not simple; he was a famous superhero from Japan.