Jiang Chen recognized him. This was the King of Hell, who was nominally the boss of the underworld but had never had much presence. He was once chosen by Old Jiang to be the son of heaven and earth, carrying the hope of the nine states, but later became a mortal.
But now, the other party finally showed his extraordinary talent and reached a height that no one expected.
Half a step!
Even stronger than Zhao Gujin.
He had entered the restricted area in order to gain powerful strength and help Old Jiang to take revenge. Now that he came out and saw Zhao Gujin, he naturally took action without saying a word.
As he moved, a blanket of ghostly shadows covered the sky above the underground city. Zhao Gujin was surrounded by these powerful shadows. Even though he had extraordinary martial arts skills and unique killing moves, he still found it difficult to resist.
But he was very happy, laughing wildly, and unleashed one forbidden martial arts technique after another. He actually fought against opponents of higher levels and held off King Yama.
"I'm coming too..." Uncle Wei was about to step forward but was stopped by King Yama.
"No need, I'm going to destroy him myself!"
King Yama's eyes were filled with hatred. For an old man like Jiang Lao who had been immersed in martial arts all his life, having everything taken away from him by the other party was more painful than killing him.
He also wants the other person to feel this pain.
The battle between the two became more and more terrifying, but King Yama was not blinded by hatred. He pulled the battle circle away from Jiuzhou to avoid hurting innocent people.
On this side, Uncle Wei fell into the underground city and a group of people immediately surrounded him.
"Uncle Wei, what realm are you in?"
"I feel so powerful, and there's a sense of yin and yang. Hiss, Uncle Wei, are you going to betray the enemy?" someone joked.
"We have another powerful person in Jiuzhou. That's great!"
"Uncle Wei, will you wake us up again in the future?"
“…”
Uncle Wei responded to all of them, his old face wrinkled with laughter, and he scolded with a smile: "You kid, get out of here! I will never surrender to the enemy even if I die."
"Old Wei, is the ghost wife in the restricted area pretty? Why didn't you kidnap a female yin goddess? This is not like your style."
A voice came from the front, making Uncle Wei's face stiffen.
What do you mean it doesn’t suit my style? Does that mean I’ve become that thief Cao?
He looked up and saw that it was Jiang Chen, which made him even more upset. This bad boy had been causing trouble for thousands of years, but he was still alive and kicking, and his mouth was even more irritating.
"Welcome, King Wu of Wei!"
Jiang Chen stretched out his hand.
Uncle Wei, however, was furious and refused to give him any face. He lit a cigarette and said, "Jiang kid, you should look at a man with new eyes after three days of absence. I wonder if you've heard that saying. How has your strength improved? Let me, Old Wei, measure you!"
Jiang Chen smiled happily.
On the other hand, Tiezhu, who was standing next to him, quickly winked. He used to play well with Uncle Wei, and said, "Little Wei, be careful with your words, be careful with your words~~"
Hearing the dragon's reminder in a low voice, Uncle Wei became unhappy.
I'm already halfway there, what do I need to be careful about?
He looked directly at Jiang Chen: "Well, Jiang boy, you can't see how far this old man has come, right?"
"Of course I can tell. I just killed a broken Yin Spirit with a similar aura to yours a few days ago. Old Wei, come on, let me weigh you." Jiang Chen stepped forward, patted the other person's shoulder, and smiled with narrowed eyes.
"What he said is true?"
Uncle Wei froze in place, his eyes scanning the surroundings, trying to get a negative answer.
However, everyone scratched their heads a little awkwardly and nodded.
"Ding, ghost energy +..."
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