so.

Even if Jiang Li said the ceiling was falling.

When Hua Wujue gave him the opportunity to produce actual evidence.

He chose to refuse.

And finally, he wanted to destroy Lan Xiaoyu's hidden back-up plan.

It is basically certain that Hua Wujue has no feelings.

Jiang Li defected.

He is organizing a conspiracy against the underworld...

"Jiang Li, I want to see what exactly you mean by the matter that affects the survival of Heaven and Hell."

Hua Wujueyuan's inky black pupils were extremely calm.

The scroll of book in my hand.

At the corners, there is a bright red color, spreading in other directions.

Wherever there is blood.

Nothing can stand in the way.

Now it has covered all the places.

If we continue to move forward in this direction.

Just wait for half an incense stick of time.

The blood will spread throughout the book.

…

But this trend has stopped...

The mysterious Hongmeng finally opened the 깊꿯 system...

According to the time.

It is like the Huangquan Inn, covered with projection.

"Can't help it?"

Hua Wujue's mouth curled up slightly, and then disappeared on the spot.

After a period of confusion...

He came to a void.

A dark space...

It was quiet all around, yet there was an extremely depressing atmosphere.

The sky is dotted with stars.

The space to the other side was dark.

[Warning, warning! Invaders have invaded the core area! ]

[Please leave immediately, otherwise control measures will be initiated! ]

【The number 0 ghost story has been posted. 】

【The first ghost story has been posted. 】

[…]

【Strange story number 369 has been posted.】

"Why are you in such a hurry? Are you afraid of my projection of the underworld?"

Hua Wujue's inky black pupils seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

【Please leave immediately! 】

[Just because we don't want to start a war doesn't mean we don't have the ability to start a war! ]

[Outsiders, leave our hometown! ]

The discussion of the strange story began one after another.

They are quietly accumulating strength...

The starry sky in the sky has undergone such a strange change...

A mouth gradually emerged...

"It's so noisy."

Hua Wujue's inky black eyes flashed, a red light flashed and a hint of brutality passed by.

In an instant, the void began to shatter with sounds.

One after another, the one-eyed winged monsters were torn into pieces.

Then he fell heavily into the darkness beyond.

【hehe…】

[Hua Wujue, what if you kill us in the source world? ]

[Do you dare to come to our universe? ]

[Hahaha, you coward...! ]

One of the monsters taunted wantonly, and they didn't seem to care about dying in this area.

They seem to be resurrected somewhere else...

[You think you control 깊339, but can you control us? 】

[If you are really conceited, come on, break through the boundary wall! Come to our universe and compete with us in a real fight! Do you dare? ]

[We have the protection of our great mother. You dare not and are not worthy to act rampant under our mother's nose! ]

【Jie jie jie jie jie! 】

A wave is coming.

The strange will is not dead yet.

He was still mocking Hua Wujue wantonly, seemingly certain that he would be furious because of this.

Who knows.

After listening to these strange talks, I feel the mockery of will.

Hua Wujue's expression was very calm. His inky black eyes showed no signs of fear, and his stern profile was like an iceberg that would never melt.

Then he suddenly smiled, his lips curled up slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile, his tone was relaxed and calm, without any anger:

"For the first time, anyone who spoke to me like this has been wiped out of this endless mist without leaving any trace."

"I crushed his soul, erased his spiritual seal, destroyed his universe, and slaughtered his family. Everything related to him disappeared."

"He proclaimed himself the Lord of the Demon Realm and commands all of Hongmeng. Your tone is very similar to his."

"But in the long river of time, there will be no trace of him anymore."

"In the boundless darkness, no one will remember the so-called Lord of the Demon Realm."

"I admire your courage, but you don't seem to have the strength to match your courage."

"There is no power in the field."

"I think you should have some realization."

In words.

They didn't take the mother they mentioned seriously at all.

Hua Wujue walked slowly, step by step, with every step.

A bloody red mist would rise from the bodies of those dead or alive monsters.

The dead monster will can no longer speak.

But the living monster's face changed, and fear could not be suppressed in his eyes:

"What are you doing? No, no, how can you directly affect the real universe?!"

"This is the Origin Realm!"

Hua Wujue's expression remained normal, his dark eyes showed no emotion at all, and he remained calm and composed:

"Reality, illusion."

"If I say it's true, it's true."

"True and false, false and true."

"There is no truth or falsehood. In front of me, truth and falsehood are nothing but servants before my throne."

[Please, people, we are wrong, please let us go! We know we are wrong! ]

[Man, we are willing to tell you a conspiracy, please let us go! ]

[Ah! My soul is burning! No, my spirit seal...! ]

[No, no, no, I'm going to be erased, mother, save me! ]

Face the demands of these strange wills.

Hua Wujue remained indifferent and just slowly walked towards the sky.

The red mist surrounding these strange stories will become denser and denser.

Gradually burning their bodies...

Gradually erasing their existence...

[You devil, you will not die well! Everything that happened to us will happen to you one day! ]

Seems to be aware of the inevitable outcome.

These strange wills uttered a final curse, and then were burned by endless karmic fire, and wiped out of existence by a pair of mysterious hands...

Week after week, I came quietly.

Nothing existed except the drifting red mist...

These weird wills will eventually pay the price for their words.

And the mother they were talking about did not show any trace from beginning to end...

Over the past five thousand years, it seems that every soul that died at his hands had the same curse.

Cursed that he would be killed by someone stronger than himself.

If curses could really be stacked.

He carries the resentment of countless lives and countless spirits from other realms who are controlled by the ghosts in the underworld.

But he is alive and well.

And they have already become dust in the mist...

"The wailing and grievances of the weak are but dust floating in the universe, leaving no trace."

"Jiang Li, I'm waiting for you."

Hua Wujue's inky eyes condensed slightly, as if he was looking at something outside the dome...

At the same time.

The big mouth on the dome finally opened, emitting a deafening roar that moved the entire sky!