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Chapter 660 The Black Death Emperor Descends?

Black Hand lay on the ground, completely stunned. Scarface, the guardian who had already been defeated and subdued by Rabbit, also looked over with a blank expression.

It felt like a dream.

He saw his invincible master, the embodiment of death, the Black Death, being dragged out of the black lamp battery like a chick.

He rolled around and fell to the ground, landing face-first in the mud.

"That's impossible."

Scarface was starting to find it hard to understand; even his billions of years of knowledge weren't enough.

The boundary between the world of the living and the underworld is absolute, and even a god like the Black Death Emperor cannot easily break it. That's why he needs an emissary, a guardian, and a Black Lantern to represent him, and he needs to accumulate immense power.

But what did he just see?

This creature called Ultraman simply touched the battery of the black light.

With a simple swish, the door opened.

They even casually dragged out a Black Death Emperor to add to the fun.

"Owner?"

Black Hand hesitated, looking at the Black Death Emperor who was busy scrambling in the mud.

They had been busy and toiling away for this very moment. But now that the Underworld had truly been opened up and the Black Death Emperor had truly descended, they felt that something was amiss.

"So you're called the Black Death Emperor?"

The white light materialized and returned to Shen You's hand. He calmly gazed at the Black Death Emperor lying on the ground.

The latter looked up at him, his gaze gradually turning sinister.

Although he instinctively sensed that the situation was not good, as an immortal brute, the Black Death Emperor's brute genes began to awaken.

This is intolerable! This guy has already mocked him to his face. How can the mighty Black Death Emperor swallow this insult?

Forget all that nonsense, let's just do it first.

The Black Death Emperor let out a roar like muffled thunder. He sprang to his feet, darkness conjuring a long scythe in his hand, the blade slashing down towards Shen You's head.

But Shen You deftly dodged with a sideways movement, leaving only an arc of electric current.

The Black Death Emperor moved with the momentum, his scythe spinning again, slashing after the trajectory of the white light. But just as the blade reached him, the opponent had vanished, leaving only a gust of wind behind him.

"Afraid to face me, you being of light who rides the white lamp?"

The Black Death Emperor wielded his scythe with a whooshing sound, and the death energy, propelled by the scythe, transformed into a hurricane, weaving a vast, impenetrable net around him.

"That's why I say life is so fragile. It's because of life that you lack the courage to face death!"

"You're wrong, Black Death Emperor."

Shen You's footwork suddenly changed, breaking through the scythe network and shattering the Black Death Emperor's protective circle. The darkness was dispersed by the white disc player, and a powerful punch followed, smashing the Black Death Emperor's nose.

A gash appeared on his deathly pale face, his nose snapped off, and black blood splattered everywhere. He staggered backward, letting out a roar as his scythe transformed into a double-edged sword in his hand, unleashing a dark storm as he slashed horizontally once more.

But the blade collided with the spinning light wheel, and fragments of light and death energy erupted. Shen You flipped his wrist, and the chain blade of the eight-part light wheel, like a long whip, climbed up the double-edged sword, slashing across and severing the Black Death Emperor's wrist at the root.

"How dare you! I am a god!"

The Black Death Emperor seemed oblivious to the pain, waving his severed hand, from which darkness gushed forth like a spiraling torrent.

I don't think so.

Shen You spun his left palm, and the energy barrier swirled into a vortex of light. The black light burst into it and was quickly swirled away without a trace along the direction of the vortex.

At the same time, he extended his right palm, using his hand as a claw, which, in the white light, resembled a soaring white dragon, piercing through the Black Death Emperor's chest head-on, and emerging with a rotten, pitch-black heart.

"You are just yet another conqueror who harbors illusions about life and the universe."

The black heart was ripped out of his body, and the Black Death Emperor roared "Aaaaah!" White light pierced his chest, and from the hole where his heart had been removed, his enormous body began to crumble and disintegrate.

First the torso, then the limbs, shattered like a corroded corpse, until the last head rolled alone on the ground.

This scene made Scarface tremble all over, as if his worldview had collapsed.

"The invincible lord is dead?"

But that's simply impossible. Why would any living being be able to transcend death?

His gaze as he looked at Shen You's back trembled more and more, and in his heart, which had long been dead and cold, an emotion called fear began to awaken.

What exactly is it that can defeat death itself?

But the Black Death Emperor did not give up so easily.

The chilling voice echoed in mid-air at that moment.

"The Black Death Emperor from the Underworld has been resurrected."

A pitch-black hand burst from the earth, and a corpse, long since decayed and revealing half of its skeleton, crawled out. Black mist swirled around the body, reshaping pale flesh and dark patterns. A scythe materialized in its hand, and in a matter of moments, it transformed back into the form of the Black Death Emperor.

"You're trying to deal with me by killing living people?"

The Black Death Emperor roared.

"I am death!"

He charged forward again, wielding the Grim Reaper's scythe. With that single strike, the power of the dark lamps enveloped everything, as if the entire underworld itself had descended upon him.

Shen You seemed to hear the voices of countless dead souls, the cries of all the deceased, and unimaginable power contained within that single strike; the power of death shook heaven and earth.

But he deftly dodged the scythe's direct strike by shifting his upper body to the side, the white light operating at full power to resist the black light's corrosive influence. He reached out with his right hand and deftly seized the scythe's handle. The Black Death Emperor, with a single burst of strength, was unable to relinquish it.

Shen You, gripping the scythe, spun around and delivered a spinning back kick that struck the Black Death Emperor squarely in the chest. The Black Death Emperor groaned and was sent flying into the air.

Shen You stopped and raised his hand to follow up with an Ultra Shot. A smooth combo, a beam of light infused with white light energy. Black Death Emperor, suspended in mid-air with no way to dodge, was caught by the Ultra Shot and exploded into dust with a deafening boom.

But this guy was truly relentless. The deathly aura of the Black Lantern burst forth from the ground once more, forming the image of a giant again amidst the dark hurricane. The Black Death Emperor wielded his death scythe, spewing jet-black lightning from his mouth.

"I told you, it's no use!"

He shouted and struck out with his left palm, sending a dark current shooting towards him.

"Actually, I never intended to kill you."

Shen You retaliated with a beam of light. The energy of the light and the darkness collided, the power of life and death intertwined, and a beam of light in both black and white shot into the night.

And at that very moment, something seemed to respond to it.

It's as if awakened by the intertwining of life and death, something buried deep beneath the earth is slowly reviving.

The Black Death Emperor's expression changed drastically.

"Could it be you?"

"Yes. I just wanted to borrow your power to verify one of my conjectures. And now, thanks to you..." Shen You said.

I know I was right.

(End of this chapter)