The huge waves of the East China Sea have been led into the underworld. Without the cover of the sea water, the sky still does not appear as it should.
The wind comes from the tiger, the clouds come from the dragon, and when the dragon clan travels, there are always clouds covering the sky and the sun.
In the clouds covering the sky, a huge python was looming, and wherever it appeared, its scales brought bursts of thunder.
A huge dragon head emerged from the clouds, and when it looked down, it covered half of the sky.
The crocodile has a long and flat mouth, dancing whiskers, and a crown between its dragon horns, indicating its identity.
Dragon King of the East Sea.
Its questioning was like thunder, and the mortals on the ground were frightened to death.
Some people even foamed at the mouth and were frightened to death by the shouting, while the rest of the people kowtowed and begged for forgiveness.
There is no way. They were born and raised by the East China Sea. The fear of the Dragon King of the East China Sea is engraved in their bones.
But Kong Hanan didn't feel scared, and even thought the other party was a little funny.
On top of the animal head is the crown of a human king, which is out of place and extremely ridiculous.
He felt it was ridiculous in his heart and showed a mocking look on his face.
"You care about your people, why don't you care about these mortals?"
Two huge dragon eyes stared at Kong Hanan.
"I've heard of you, Lord of the Underworld. The underworld you founded has robbed us of many undead souls."
The implication is very clear.
It doesn't need to care about the life and death of these mortals, and it would even be better if they died.
He Bo and water ghosts are all ghosts.
Don’t those wizards who perform sacrifices to pray for rain often throw living people into the water?
Souls have always been a great tonic for the demon race. They don’t need to be used for food, they can also be used for enslavement.
Kong Hanan said to the group of people kneeling below him with a smile.
"So, what are you praying for? This is a world full of ghosts and monsters."
"There has never been a savior..."
"Prayers will never buy you anything. Ultimately, everything depends on yourself."
The underworld has already mobilized its troops and been on alert.
After Kong Hanan finished speaking, Hanba, who had received Kong Hanan's hint, roared and gave the order to attack.
The large army from the underworld did not come out.
Those who came on this trip were the former ghosts from the Ghost Kingdom and the newly trained ghost soldiers, Luo Feng, and the Yeqi tribe.
The main force is still in the underworld, guarding against the Styx and declaring war on the Yeqi tribe.
The earth-walking Yakshas looked up to the sky and spewed out flames of jealousy.
Hanba and Ying Gou soared into the sky.
The ghosts shot arrows with talismans on them.
The flying dragon in the sky was beaten and fled away in panic.
The Dragon King sneered and swooped down from the sky, accompanied by a cloud and rain.
The dragon clan is naturally good at water, and their origin is water. The jealousy of the Yeqi clan was finally restrained.
Under a storm, the arrows of the ghosts and the jealousy of the Yeqi tribe were sparse, with only one in ten remaining.
The Dragon King waved his claws and slapped Hanba and Ying Gou. The two flying zombies were hit hard and fell from the sky to the ground.
The Dragon King laughed triumphantly.
"I am the Dragon King of the East Sea. My scales are impenetrable, and my body is incredibly strong. How can you, mere ghosts, harm me?"
As soon as the words fell, it felt an extremely strong sense of crisis.
As the dragon's eye turned, it only saw a flash of purple light passing by.
It felt a heavy blow on its chest, its scales shattered, and the severe pain made it wail.
"Are you worthy enough to be king in front of me?"
"Compared to the gods I've slaughtered, you're much weaker!"
Kong Hanan's voice reached the Dragon King's ears.
Why did he dare to come?
Besides Tianhun being here, he had to come.
Kong Hanan also has a very strong sense of self-confidence.
Or, believe the old man you have only met once.
Like Mount Tu, the Dragon Palace is a separate world, but it exists in the human world.
What does it mean to exist in the human world?
The Taoist Saint once established a rule that no extraordinary people are allowed in the world!
Therefore, whether it is the Dragon King or the fox fairy of Tushan, their strength is just so-so.
In this case, Kong Hanan’s Heavenly Punishment Sword can kill everyone.
The law of heavenly punishment was activated, and Kong Hanan didn't waste any more words with it.
The Dragon King only felt that all his strength and blood were draining away. He had no strength left in his body, and even his soul was about to shatter.
He asked weakly on his deathbed.
"What kind of law is this!"
Kong Hanan did not answer, but instead let his voice resound through the heavens and earth.
"I will be king, and I see your crown and scales are meant for me."
Before, Kong Hanan seemed to have rejected Hengshan's instigation and the requests of his subordinates in a panic.
But he was really moved.
Otherwise, why was Jie Tanyin so dark at that time?
At that time, he had a lot to worry about.
There are gods in heaven and saints on earth, but the power of witches and Buddhists lurking in the underworld is still unclear.
Although the underworld has strong soldiers and horses, they are just bloated. There are also the Yeqi and Shura tribes who are eyeing them covetously.
But now, the sky has fallen, gods and Buddhas have come down to earth, and Kong Hanan wants to become king instead.
Not only has the underworld launched an offensive against the Yeqi tribe.
He also had to attract firepower for the trapped Taoist Saint.
Since all the gods and Buddhas in the sky are afraid of him as a variable, the more he jumps and the more high-profile he is, the more attention he will attract.
With a wave of his hand, the huge dragon corpse fell into the underworld.
When the Dragon King died, the clouds dispersed, the sun shone down, and the little dragons, birds and beasts in the sky fled.
Under the sunlight, Kong Hanan stood in the air, and the Xuanyuan sword technique he was already accustomed to made him show his kingly power.
His body was bathed in dragon blood and emanated golden light. Although it smelled fishy, it was his medal.
Kong Hanan laughed out loud.
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