Chapter 553: One Man vs. Many Powerful Ones

"Listen up, all garrison members of Bloody City, retreat!" Coroner Wang spoke loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, a group of figures rushed out from the nuclear-proof cement fortress and fled into the distance.

In the underworld, despite being forbidden to do so, these people did not even turn their heads to take a second look at the roaring Forgetful River of Blood.

The idlers retreated.

The Ten Kings of Hell and the giants of the Hell Alliance all looked ahead with cold eyes.

The blood river rolled, not at a fast speed, but it gave people a feeling of being unstoppable. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed for a long time. The long river gave off a deep and strange aura, as if even gods and Buddhas stood in front of it, they would have no choice but to die!

"What the hell is this?"

"How terrifying! Why do I feel that its danger level is no less than the restricted area behind us?" Wang, the coroner who often guards the Bloody City, whispered.

"The blood-yellow river water, the churning white bones, can this really be the legendary River of Forgetfulness?!"

"Damn it, if it breaks the seal of the Bloody City..."

"What should we do? The Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor is too far from here, and it's hard to say what that person's attitude is."

"You can't rely on others for everything!"

"But can we stop this river?"

At this moment, the King of Samsara suddenly looked at the King of Coroners and said, "You are right. This river is as dangerous as a restricted area."

"There are some hidden secrets I haven't told you about because I don't know much about them either. There are some things in this world that are just as mysterious as the forbidden areas."

"And they exist in my Kyushu Continent. In ancient times, they caused an unimaginable sensation."

"Forgetful River, Dragon Palace, Earth God Temple, Mountain God's Residence..."

Every time he pronounced a name, he was extremely solemn. Hearing these titles, some powerful people with blurred faces in the distance even cast their eyes over.

"Are there still people in this world who know about these places?"

"Some knowledge!"

"This is an existence that is no less than any forbidden zone. In the most ancient times, Kyushu was a place where even gods dared not set foot!" Someone said such a sentence, causing everyone to be extremely surprised.

This is more than many secrets, and it has caused a storm in the hearts of many people.

"Get out of the way, official organizations of Jiuzhou. We have no grudges against each other. Don't let the Blood River commit murder out of thin air." Someone spoke.

The King of Samsara held the broken sword in his hand and said calmly, "Not long ago, you broke into the seal of Wuxiang City and wanted to kill me, the King of the Underworld Bian City. Have you forgotten this grudge?"

Upon hearing this, the group of strongest people were stunned for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter.

"We are surprised that the strongest can emerge in this world. However, as a junior, we should not be too arrogant. If we act arrogantly, we will be punished by heaven!"

"Anyone here is older than your ancestors by a hundred years. Do you think you are worthy enough to judge us?"

"You little brat, how audacious you are!"

A group of powerful men with blurred faces spoke harshly, but everyone present knew that only those at the level of the King of Reincarnation were qualified to let them curse at them. If an ordinary king opened his mouth to provoke them, others might not even look at him and would just kill him with a wave of their hands.

"hehe."

The King of Samsara smiled, looking at the unimaginably powerful men one after another, with the broken sword in his hand, slowly emitting an incomparably pure sword intent.

"If my ancestor comes, every one of you will kneel down and speak to me!"

As he spoke, the sword intent became stronger and stronger, condensing into the shadow of a giant sword in the sky, with a sharp aura that cut through the clouds.

At this moment, one of the blurred figures was moved and asked in a deep voice, "Who did you learn sword skills from?!"

The King of Samsara did not answer, but raised his hand and pressed it forward.

"boom--"

The sword light was like a prison. Wherever it passed, the void was shattered and time became slow. This sword strike seemed to have gone through thousands of years, and also seemed to arrive in an instant, and it actually smashed into a group of powerful people.