Before I knew it, another hour passed.

Zhao Fan habitually stretched his hand forward, but no ingredients fell into his hand for a long time.

"Um?"

He raised his head, looked at the trembling eunuch ahead, and asked casually: "What's wrong?"

"Qi...you report to your Majesty!" The little eunuch knelt on the ground with his eyes nervously and said, "You have just enjoyed the last ingredient in the treasury, and there is no...no."

"Well."

Zhao Fan embarrassingly withdrew his hand. Did he eat so quickly? I remember that when I started inspecting the treasury, there were a lot of things.

He wiped off the juice remaining at the corner of his mouth, stood up and said, "Stand up, I'm tired after eating with me for so long. Let's go and rest."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The little eunuch stood up with relief and immediately dispersed with the eunuchs responsible for conveying ingredients in the rear.

Zhao Fan looked up at the sky outside the Yu Study room and whispered: "Calculate the time, it's almost time to prepare to welcome the powerful people from all walks of life in the underworld."

After he finished speaking, he flashed his body and then appeared on the empty Dragon Watching Platform. Then, facing the brilliant and domineering throne, a purple and faint soul power floated up at his fingertips and wrapped around the throne.

After a moment, the throne floated up in the air, reaching a hundred meters above the ground, quietly floating here.

Zhao Fan then jumped and sat on the throne above the sky, with a strong momentum and a look of the world!

This poss was given a full mark in his heart even if he himself gave it to him.

The palace maids, eunuchs and the concubines in the palace who were famous and innocent in the cold palace all looked up and saw the figure on the throne in the sky. The man's eyes worshiped and the woman's eyes were blurred.

At this moment, Zhao Fan gave an order and spread across the entire palace. "It is expected that in one hour, there will be major dynasties, major ethnic groups, and powerful people from major forces in the underworld to come to see me. Don't make noise, just do your own thing step by step."

"Ah? What Your Majesty said...are you the powerful beings in the entire underworld?"

"What is his identity!"

"We all rushed to see Your Majesty. I'm afraid that even the Mad Ghost Emperor of our Great Reef Dynasty did not have such treatment!"

"You still need to ask, when you are strong enough to a certain extent, your racial origin is like a useless person. Although Your Majesty is a human race, he has the strength to defiance the heavens. I didn't see the previous battle? The person who came was Ding Yue, the three-eyed tribe. According to the uncle of a general in my mansion, the man who stepped on the divine level underworld weapon Shahua boots and holding a famous knife and blood cotton can be compared to the Nether Lord who has just entered the fifth level! The result is that he can easily capture him alive? Uncle gives me a chance to get closer to Your Majesty. If he can win favor, his fate will change from now on!"

"What? Your Majesty is the legendary fifth-level underworld master... My God! He smiled at me when he entered the palace yesterday!"

...

Zhao Fan sat firmly in the throne in the air, and his eyes were calmly looking straight into the void ahead.

Today, he will be in contact with powerful beings in the entire underworld, so he attaches great importance to it. Anyone who comes for those two treasures is at least equivalent to the peak of the holy realm!

Even, perhaps there may be the God of the Underworld appearing through disguise.

Even if the two treasures are not here, it is not ruled out that there are shameful people born in the human race to fan the flames. So just in case, Zhao Fan has triggered the return of the skull of the gods, stuck in the last step, and can return to the body of the human world at any time.

Although that means giving up everything that has come from these days, only by living and not dying can there be hope.

What to do with frost?

This is a difficult problem. Zhao Fan was waiting for many powerful people to gather in the royal city while thinking. It would be fine if he didn't meet him and didn't know him, but he gave her hope but returned to the abyss. The blow to her mood was extremely terrifying...

"Have it!"

Soon, Zhao Fan had a plan in his mind. He lowered his head and stared at his fingertips, and a soul ball emerged.

Zhao Fan sensed Han Shuang's position, then threw the purple light ball over and directly penetrated into the opponent's body.

The frost, who was concentrating on the "Soul Tribulation Secret Book", trembled. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes and looked at the sky gratefully, and then continued to comprehend as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, a strange scene happened, but Han Shuang's body changed greatly.

A flame mark appeared on the center of her eyebrows, and her playful ears became pointed and long, like an elf.

These characteristics are one of the powerful races in the underworld, the Yan God Clan!

The Yan Shen clan can be seen through the naming of the race. The innate talent of fire and the accumulated insights from generation to generation have thus become a powerful clan.

It is worth mentioning that the number of Yan Shen clan members is very small, and the old and the young are at most ten thousand.

But it is like the gap between special forces and miscellaneous troops, there are no weak people in the clan!

Among them, more than nine thousand are at the level of the Nether Lord, and there are as many as one thousand who have reached the third level of the Nether Lord, five in the fourth level of the realm, and three in the highest fifth level of the realm!

The rest are either shortly born or scattered outside and not taken back to the holy land.

Therefore, the Yan Shen Clan has become one of the best tough characters in the underworld.

If you fall outside, if you are found to be not your own fault, unless the god you killed is unaware of, you will be hunted by the Yan Shen Clan and will never die!

Zhao Fan's soul power ball contains common illusionary information.

The illusion technique in "The Gongshuo List" can only be used based on the power of Long Yang. The general version is from Taoism and was later improved by the demon clan, without any threshold!

A girl disguised as a Yan Shen clan is the safest choice.

Even if there is a powerful existence that is rushing to the sky or watching Zhao Fan disappear and want to vent his anger after Tu Guangyu Lingcheng, he will never dare to kill Han Shuang...

Zhao Fan was not worried that she would be able to see through her true form. The illusion technique was placed in the human world, with a large difference in realms or proficient in magic, and could easily be seen through, and ultimately there were physical limitations.

In the underworld, all human races are transformed from virtual bodies, and are essentially pure soul bodies. If the soul transforms into illusions, there will be no unnecessary burden. Unless they have pupil-type magical powers like Peeping Tianji Pupil, the Underworld God may not be able to see the true body.

But illusion is illusion after all, it is not the real Yan Shen clan. If Han Shuang is asked to show the racial abilities of the Yan Shen clan, it will be exposed.

Therefore, he instructed Han Shuang to pretend to be a taciturn girl in the Yanshen clan who was traveling alone and was silent.

After the transformation of the cold frost was completed, the aura around her no longer made people feel cold. This was because the soul secret technique attached to Zhao Fan's soul power ball blocked it in his body.

In this way, Zhao Fan had no more worries.

...

The Great Du Dynasty, border.

"Finally, it's finally here!"

A huge figure with an arc of electric power on his body stood on the black thunder cloud that was traveling through extremely fast. He was the Emperor Lei Xiao of the Great Thunder Dynasty. He was accompanied by six subordinates of different races, all of whom were emitting the aura of the fourth level of the Nether Lord.

"Imperial Lord, I used to think it was very close to the Great Ku Dynasty, so I could just walk around and arrive." A woman with a neck several times that of a normal person but was like a snake on her shoulders smiled and said, "This time I felt it was particularly far away."

"Because I'm too anxious."

Emperor Lei Xiao smiled and said, "The goal of this trip is Shahua boots and famous sword blood cotton. If it is too late, the flowers will fall to the house, so it feels slow no matter how fast it is."

"I wonder if that crazy ghost from the Great Dead Dynasty succeeded." Another ugly man with six hands was worried.

"Calm down."

While urging the black thunder clouds to advance, Emperor Lei Xiao analyzed: "I have calculated that it will take about an hour to arrive at Yuling City, and we will take three hours. In other words, the time when the Mad Ghost has no competitive pressure is only two hours. The human race Zhao Fan was comparable to entering the fifth level at the beginning. Now he has Sha Hua boots and famous sword blood cotton, which is equivalent to the middle stage. With the foundation of the Mad Ghost, plus the nine-day continuous killing bow, there is no need to take it for four or five hours. Besides, Sha Hua boots have a step of thousands of miles and have peerless body skills. Is the other party still different?

"escape?"

The woman with a long neck smiled and said, "Emperor, although the underworld is big, there is no place for him. Now all the powerful beings in the underworld are eyeing him, especially those who are good at deducing whereabouts. So your intuition will not be wrong. He will definitely be in Yuling City and will never go anywhere."

"I hope so."

Emperor Lei Xiao said in a thoughtful way: "In this way, when I arrived, my only competitor was the Crazy Ghost, but after more than half an hour, the strong men from all sides would jump out one by one, the water became more and more muddy, and our hopes were getting smaller and smaller."

"You must seize this half hour."

Another subordinate with a barbed face said: "I'm afraid, many strong people don't know that you have entered the middle stage of the fifth level. Without new records, the "Storm and Cloud Book" will not be updated, hehe..."

Emperor Lei Xiao nodded. The only thing he was depressed was that his divine-level underworld weapon was an armor. If it was an attack type, he would definitely be sure to deal with the young man of the human race while restraining the Mad Ghost Emperor.

Little did he know that he knew to hide his strength, and the same was true for the strong people from all sides, so that the frequency of refreshing "Storm and Cloud List" was very low, and he would not reveal his true trump card unless he had to.

One stick of incense.

Half an hour.

After a while.

The outline of the Yuling City was reflected in the sight of Emperor Lei Xiao. His eyes were flashing with electric arcs, but he soon discovered something was wrong, because the royal city was as calm as a quiet lake.

"Um?"

His expression changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "Is it possible that the disgusting thing of the crazy ghost succeeded first? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Unless he is like you, the Emperor, hiding a huge gap in strength." The woman with a long neck immediately opened the Fengyun Book, sometimes reading the page of the Mad Ghost Emperor, and sometimes turning to the page of Zhao Fan. She said inexplicably: "No, the record on both sides has not changed at all."

"This is strange."

Emperor Lei Xiao said in confusion: "The crazy ghost is arrogant. Such a good thing should not be without his shadow. Even if he knows that his strength is not good, he will at least come to join in the fun."

"Emperor, look at the sky above Yuling City!"

A subordinate looked at the gradually clear figure in the distance, "It seems to be a human race. He is sitting on the floating throne, as if waiting for something..."
Chapter completed!