"What does this mean?"

"The Land of the Nine Netherworlds is where all those whose souls have been scattered will go. When you turn into ashes anywhere in the Three Realms, you will come to the Land of the Nine Netherworlds and stay there forever."

"Yeah?"

His voice sounded strangely lonely.

The pretty figure seemed to see his loneliness and spoke to comfort him:

"You don't have to be sad. Think positively. At least you can still live in another world and start a new life.

Moreover, in the Nine Netherworld, all your cultivation will be preserved, and your destroyed weapons will continue to accompany you."

Yun Lige shook his wrist, and sure enough, the God-killing Spear and other treasures appeared in his hands.

These weapons have been strengthened by Master to the level of Chaos Spirit Treasures.

This gave Yun Lige a new understanding of the horror of the Nine Netherworld.

In addition to its own imprint, it can even store the imprint of the Chaos Spirit Treasure.

It's really scary!

But he soon regained his composure.

"That's right. Master and the others should have destroyed Patriarch Hongjun, right? The Three Realms should be back in Master's hands. I, Yun Lige, sacrificed myself to save everyone in the Nameless Sect. I have lived up to Master's teachings."

In Yun Lige's heart, as long as his master and other fellow disciples can live well, that's enough.

As for himself, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies.

The moment he chose to sacrifice himself, he had already accepted all the consequences in his heart.

Now that I can live again in the Nine Netherworld, it is a blessing.

"By the way, who are you?"

"I?"

The other person tilted his little head and shook his head.

"I don't know who I am either. I only know that my name is Mingyu. From the moment I was born and gained consciousness, I have been living in the Nine Netherworlds, wandering here."

Yun Lige couldn't help but be shocked.

The Nine Netherworld has been around for a long time. He had heard of the name of the Nine Netherworld long before the creation of the world.

However, the other party had actually begun to emerge since that time.

Her strength is probably beyond my imagination.

"By the way, there should be a lot of people in the Nine Netherworld, right? After all, so many people have died in other worlds."

Mingyu nodded his head.

"There are many people, both good and bad. However, everyone who comes here wants to escape. So they will choose to devour others to enhance their own cultivation and strength, and then attack the barrier of the Nine Netherworlds."

"Can you still escape from this place?"

Yun Lige's eyes lit up instantly.

"Of course. Although the Nine Netherworld is an independent space, it is still in the universe, so there are still barriers connecting it to other worlds.

However, the required cultivation is very strong.

You need to be at the same level as me, otherwise it will be impossible to break through this barrier."

Yun Lige: “???”

"It's the same as if you didn't say anything."

This guy has lived for so long, his cultivation must be unfathomable, otherwise, how could he have lived in the Nine Netherworld for so long?

Without strength, the strong people who have entered this place over the years are enough to tear her to pieces.

If you want to reach her level, even if you give yourself millions of years, you may not be able to achieve it.

However, at this moment, an extremely familiar voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"Yun Lige?"

Yun Lige was stunned, turned around and glanced, his face instantly became serious.

"Xiao Bei!"

That’s right, this person is Xiao Bei, also his former enemy.

It was because of him that he stole his fiancée and wiped out his entire family, so he ran to the Demon Sect and became the master's disciple!

Later, the master beat him to death, but he didn't expect that he would also come to the Nine Netherworld.

"Hahahaha, it's really you! I didn't expect you would have this day."

After the sneer, Xiao Bei's face turned gloomy.

"Yun Lige! I have been waiting for this day for a very long time. Over the years, I have desperately devoured other wandering souls just to break out of the Nine Netherworld and seek revenge on you!

I originally thought that it was too difficult to break out of the Nine Netherworld. I might not see you again in this life, and it would be impossible for me to take revenge!

Unexpectedly, God helped me and let me meet you here.

Now I don’t need to leave the Nine Netherworld anymore.

If I kill you here, all problems will be solved."

Yun Lige glanced at him.

"Stupid! Do you see this one?"

He pointed at Mingyu.

"The boss of the Nine Netherworld is here. He hasn't even spoken yet, why are you being so arrogant here?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xiao Bei raised his head and laughed again.

"Idiot! She won't get involved in any disputes. In her eyes, we are all just ants. Do you really think she will help you?"

Yun Lige: “???”

He tilted his head and looked at Mingyu.

"Is there no one in your Nine Netherworld to enforce the rules?"

Ming Yu shook his head.

"Here, the strong are respected! Only the truly strong can survive here. So I won't help anyone."

Xiao Bei clenched his fists, and his finger bones creaked.

He laughed sinisterly.

"Did you hear that? Yun Lige, your time of death has come. Also, let me tell you one more thing, if you die here, you will be truly and completely dead, and not even a trace of consciousness will remain."

Yun Lige’s face became serious.

"Are you starting to get scared? Kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe I'll show mercy and let you go. How about that?"

"Forget it, after all, you are uglier than me. If I accept you as the master, I will be so unworthy of my master's teachings."

Xiao Bei's face suddenly became extremely cold again!

“Damn idiot, I gave you a chance, but you didn’t know it, so cherish it.

In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

The next moment, a powerful and terrifying aura burst out from his body.

"For so many years, in order to deal with you, I have devoured other wandering souls crazily, and my cultivation level has long been incomparable!

Now, I have become a celestial being!

Killing you is as easy as taking something from a bag."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand.

"Gun!"

Following his command, a spear filled with murderous intent suddenly appeared in his hand.

"This is."

Yun Lige was completely dumbfounded, staring at the spear.

That's not it. That's not it.

“Hehehe.”

Xiao Bei smiled proudly.

"Are you shocked? You didn't expect it, did you? I actually got the God-killing Spear of the Ancient Chaos Demon God, Luohou, here!

With this gun in hand and my celestial strength, I will tear you apart today and turn you into my food."

Yun Lige's face couldn't help but twitch violently.

This Xiao Bei is still exactly the same as he was back then, exuding a pretentious air everywhere, as if he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't pretend to be pretentious.

However, after seeing the God-killing Gun, his eyes softened a lot.

The God-killing Spear he was holding in his hand was actually a fake. It was made by his master Lu Xiaoran using the fragment of the Jade Butterfly of Creation - Wangcai, and was later strengthened many times by him.

This God-killing Spear is superior to the one in Xiao Bei's hand. That God-killing Spear is just an innate treasure.

And what he had in his hand was already the Chaos Spirit Treasure.

However, the God-killing Gun in Xiao Bei's hand is, after all, an old friend that has accompanied him in killing for many years!

Back then, if it weren't for it, he would never have been able to compete with Patriarch Hongjun and vie for the support of Heaven.

Although it failed in the end, Yun Lige still remembers the hardships it went through to this day.

"Alright! Yun Lige, stop looking. No matter how envious you are, it's useless. You will never get a rare treasure like the God-killing Spear.

Die!"

After a loud shout, Xiao Bei raised his hand and swung out the God-killing Spear. In the darkness, he chopped the tail end of the God-killing Spear with a palm, turning the God-killing Spear into a black lightning and rushed straight towards Yun Lige.

However, Yun Lige did not move at all, just allowing the God-killing Spear to hit him.

Xiao Bei smiled coldly. In his heart, at this moment, Yun Lige was already scared silly.

After all, no one can be so indifferent when facing the things of the ancient demons.

However, at this moment, an accident suddenly happened.

The God-killing Spear had already arrived in front of Yun Lige, and the next moment, it was about to tear him to pieces, but in the end, it stopped a few centimeters in front of his nose.

"What! What's going on?"

The sneer on Xiao Bei's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by deep shock and disbelief.

Yun Lige smiled and reached out to gently stroke the God-killing Spear. The God-killing Spear actually made a faint tremor, as if it was crying.

"Old friend, long time no see."

The God-killing Spear let out a whimper and instantly severed all connections with Xiao Bei, then began to rapidly rotate around Yun Lige.

"How is this possible?"

Xiao Bei was completely dumbfounded.

Yun Lige then said:

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. The God-killing Spear is my weapon. You can't use it against me."

boom--!

This sentence was like a bomb dropped in Xiao Bei's mind, and he was speechless with shock! !

The God-killing Spear originally belonged to Yun Lige?

What does this sentence mean?

Could it be that Yun Lige is the reincarnation of the demon god Rāhu?

As if seeing through his thoughts, Yun Lige smiled faintly and said:

"That's right. I am the reincarnation of the Demon Ancestor Rāhu!"

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