In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

"Not even three minutes! Now we'll make you pay the price and kill this vengeful spirit!"

The Fourth Elder's eyes were bloodshot, and the anger in them was almost tangible.

He wished he could tear Dai Mubai to pieces right then and there.

"Elders, let's make a move together."

The Grand Duke of the Underworld and the Grand Elder exchanged a glance and nodded slightly in perfect unison.

They knew a lot of secrets, and now that I think about it, the information they sent back before was not wrong.

It is true that Dai Mubai received the Holy King's inheritance.

Otherwise, how could his cultivation level suddenly increase so much, and there might even be other extraordinary encounters?

But no matter what, Dai Mubai's strength at this moment was undoubtedly formidable.

This put them under a lot of pressure.

"Haha, you've come at the right time!"

All that could be heard was Dai Mubai's ferocious laughter, as if the death of the Sixth Elder had further fueled his murderous nature.

He no longer concealed his strength; eight spirit rings pulsated slowly around him.

Yellow, purple, black, black... red!

"An eight-ring Soul Douluo... wait... a red soul ring... his eighth soul ring is actually a 100,000-year soul ring!"

"A 100,000-year soul ring! No wonder he was able to instantly kill the Sixth Elder!"

The elders of the Netherworld Clan trembled, never expecting that Dai Mubai would have such a reliance.

"The White Tiger Holy Sword!"

"White Tiger Sacred Armor!"

The White Tiger represents killing and destruction, and Dai Mubai is even more eager for unparalleled offensive power.

Therefore, combined with the divinely bestowed soul rings given by Tang San, Dai Mubai's 100,000-year soul skill possesses extremely powerful offensive and defensive capabilities.

At this moment, he was dressed in heavy white armor and held a two-meter-long giant sword in his hand.

In this state alone, he could rival either the Grand Duke of the Underworld or the Grand Elder.

But don't forget that he also possesses the power of a Holy King.

His pupils turned a different color, empowered by the Holy King's power.

His aura surged once more. He was no longer a powerhouse that ordinary Title Douluos could compare to.

"You worthless wretch, how dare you be so arrogant?!"

Dai Mubai snorted coldly, barely glancing at the two Soul Douluo-level elders who were rushing towards him.

For him, anyone below the Title Douluo level is an absolute annihilation.

With a flick of his wrist, a sword beam more than ten meters long erupted from the White Tiger Holy Sword.

In just one exchange, two elders were killed instantly.

They did not die.

However, he was also seriously injured and had no strength left to fight.

Then, amidst a series of metallic clanging sounds, the Grand Duke of the Underworld and the Grand Elder were forced back.

The Grand Duke of the Underworld had blood on his chest, and the Grand Elder's left arm was almost severed.

A look of terror appeared in their eyes.

Although I had a certain prediction of Dai Mubai's strength.

But only after actually fighting him did people realize how terrifying Dai Mubai's strength was.

"Three minutes will be up soon. If you don't decide now, you'll have no chance. You either submit or you die. There is no other way."

Dai Mubai's killing intent was chilling.

If it weren't for the fact that the Netherworld Clan and their White Tiger Martial Soul could activate the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Netherworld White Tiger, he wouldn't bother with all this nonsense.

Those who dare to resist are directly killed.

"Delusion! You think our Netherworld race will submit to you? Dream on!"

At that moment, a ghostly black shadow appeared behind Dai Mubai, and a pair of sharp claws gleaming with cold light stabbed fiercely towards the back of Dai Mubai's head.

This person was extremely skilled; he was none other than the Fourth Elder.

"Heh. I knew you'd launch a sneak attack."

A cold smile played on Dai Mubai's lips.

We were prepared.

The incredibly sharp White Tiger Divine Sword, with a tricky angle, directly severed the claws that were attacking him.

With his left hand, he grabbed the Fourth Elder by the neck.

"Now, I'm asking you one more time. Will you submit to me? If not, I will kill him!"

Dai Mubai found it quite amusing.

"Release the Fourth Elder!"

"we……"

"shut up!"

Before the Grand Duke of the Underworld could speak, the Fourth Elder's rebuke interrupted him.

"Hehe, Chieftain, stop pretending. We've been rivals for so many years, don't talk to me about kinship."

I don't need you to plead for me.

Now that I'm just an old man, I'm worthless, so dragging Dai Mubai along isn't a loss, hahaha.

The Fourth Elder suddenly burst into laughter, and his terrifying soul power erupted like a tsunami.

"He actually self-destructed, he's a complete lunatic."

Dai Mubai reacted extremely quickly, throwing the Fourth Elder, this hot potato, away with a sneer.

But it was too late.

"Boom."

The self-destruction of an 89th-level Contra is extremely terrifying, especially when the smoke and dust dissipate.

Everyone saw that blood was seeping from the corner of Dai Mubai's mouth.

That's all.

This time, he was truly furious.

"You make me very angry..."

Dai Mubai's gaze swept over the crowd once more.

"I hereby declare that the Netherworld Clan has lost its right to be subordinate. From now on, the men of the Netherworld Clan will be slaves and the women will be maids, serving our Star Luo Royal Family for all eternity."

They will always be slaves!

Dai Mubai's heterochromatic eyes flashed with a captivating light, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

"you!"

"wishful thinking!"

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

By this time, many people in the mansion had been alerted and had come here.

With a quick glance, Dai Mubai spotted a familiar figure.

He smiled.

"Then let's start with you."

He reached out and grabbed, his palm surging with soul power, forming a terrifying suction force. He directly pulled the furious Zhu Zhuyun away.

"Whether it's wishful thinking or not, I'll show you right now."

"Release Zhu Yun!"

The Grand Duke of the Underworld gritted his teeth and launched another attack.

However, he was already seriously injured and was no match for Dai Mubai.

With a swing of his longsword, Dai Mubai repelled him.

"There's not much left for you to do, so hurry up and make your choices, or I'll start enjoying myself."

Seeing that everyone was still hesitant, Dai Mubai made his move.

"Tear."

He ripped off Zhu Zhuyun's sleeve, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

Zhu Zhuyun was crying silently.

There was helplessness and humiliation.

"Hehehe, if I don't make a decision soon, I'm going to really enjoy my spoils."

Dai Mubai's smile was cruel, even perverse.

He raised his hand and lifted Zhu Zhuyun's chin.

"Tsk tsk, what a beautiful face! Her skin is so smooth it could be broken with a touch!"

"That's enough, stop!"

Dai Mubai looked in the direction of the sound, and his surprise was immediately written all over his face.

"Zhu Zhuqing, I didn't expect you to be here too?"

"I searched high and low without finding it, but it came to me effortlessly, hahaha."