Chapter 383 The King Takes Action, Infernal Hell

Uncle Wei's expression turned stern, he turned his head, a powerful aura burst out from his whole body, and his hands pressed tightly on the coffin lid.

"Get lost!"

"It's not time for you to come out yet!"

However, that hand, which was exactly the same as his, was stuck there tightly. In the pitch-black coffin, a pair of eyes stared out.

"boom"

An invisible aura erupted, and the powerful pressure was unimaginable. The battle of several grandmasters paused for a moment, and some looked here in horror.

Jiang Chen's feet sank and he almost fell to his knees.

He held on tightly to the Yin Shen Hammer and managed to stand firmly.

Even so, his calves couldn't help but tremble, and every blood vessel in his body seemed to be about to burst. Under such pressure, he could hardly move at all.

"I said..."

Uncle Wei's voice was filled with suppressed anger, like muffled thunder.

"Get lost!!"

He exerted all his strength, and the powerful force caused the air to distort, which frightened the great masters and souls around him.

He is worthy of being the first person under the world's recognized throne in the past.

Wei is invincible!

"quack……"

The hand was somewhat deformed by the pressure.

However, it still clung there tightly, and the eyes in the coffin seemed to reveal a hint of contempt.

Uncle Wei's face darkened slightly.

The disadvantages of carrying the coffin out of Jiangbei were now apparent.

He consumed too much energy and it was difficult for him to suppress the evil corpse. As a result, it was difficult to proceed to the next step. His breakthrough was likely to be declared a failure before it even officially began.

At this time, another strange change occurred.

Suddenly, an eerie red glow appeared in the distant sky, and the clouds were stained with blood. A blurry woman's figure appeared there, grinning and laughing. A cold voice came over, making everyone feel cold and gave off goose bumps.

Even the grandmaster's hair stood on end.

king!

The king took action!

"Wang Bubian, this rule has been told to the world by us in Jiuzhou many times."

At this moment, a voice came from the other side, and the sky seemed to be stained with ink, and large areas of darkness quickly fell.

"Looks like we need to nail another king to the throne."

"You are the ones who are foolish. How can we abide by the rules of Kyushu?"

A figure wearing a black robe and holding a hu tablet walked out. Judging from his appearance, he was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a dignified face.

"Wait for the king!"

"Yan Luo is coming!"

"Is it possible that a war of kings is really going to break out today?"

"Jiuzhou is in turmoil right now. How dare you offend so many people..."

"Aren't you afraid that the Dark Alliance will go crazy and take the opportunity to destroy Jiuzhou?"

A group of onlookers were all terrified. Some of them said contemptuous words, but in fact they had already retreated from the crowd, obviously quite afraid.

At this time, the female king's figure blurred, opened her mouth, and was about to speak.

The king in front waved his hand, and the tablet was smashed out, with a low and deep sound, exploding in the sky.

"Infernal Affairs!"

The tablet instantly enlarged, and black mist swirled around it, transforming into a small mountain like purgatory, covering it mercilessly.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the female king waved her hand, the bloody sky trembled, and a large red hand condensed and slapped out.

The two collided.

"boom"

Without any hindrance, Inferno directly crushed the bloody hand and then crashed into the female king.

The other party seemed a little bit unbelievable, raised his foot and took a step, and instantly appeared in the sea tens of thousands of meters away. But when he turned his head, the sky was still pitch black, and the endless purgatory was still above his head!

With a loud bang, the waves rose.

The female king was suppressed into an endless purgatory. The king stretched out a hand, clenched his five fingers, and a large black fog surged under the sea, accompanied by a woman's hysterical wailing.

Countless people stared with wide eyes.

Is this the strength of Yan Luo?

A powerful king couldn't even escape and was easily suppressed!

On this side, Uncle Wei was still pressing down hard on the lid of his coffin.

Jiang Chen thought for a moment, swallowed a blood ginseng seed, and summoned two half-step soul-level figures, one in front and one behind, sticking to himself, in a state similar to possession, to help him resist the pressure.

With this, he was finally able to move.

Moving forward step by step with difficulty.

"Old Wei, are you going to make it? Are you going to die here if you can't even take the first step?"