The system prompt of the equipment made Xiao Han happy.
However, this happiness only lasted less than two seconds, as a ghost-like creature appeared on the corpse of the Plague Lord.
Then in a flash, he also got into the ground.
Although he had expected this for a long time, Xiao Han's face suddenly turned ugly.
Roar!
At this time, the Lord of Greed was still full of disbelief. While roaring angrily, he flew away into the distance without any hesitation.
Even the abyss passage so close at hand, it pretended not to see it.
His figure just flashed, and like a black stream of light, he had already flown thousands of meters away.
At this moment, not only Han Feng, Jiang Zhe, and Qiu Mingyuan were all stunned, but Tan Yuntian and Storm Winged Dragon were also stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
It wasn't until Xiao Han's wings suddenly flapped behind his back, turning into a stream of light and chasing after him, that someone exclaimed: "Holy shit, the Lord of the Abyss was killed like this?"
The Lord of the Undead was killed before Xiao Han could say anything.
At this time, the Plague Lord was dying. Everyone couldn't believe that this was true, and they all started talking with shock on their faces.
"The Demon Lord of the Abyss was killed like this?"
"This shouldn't be true. If they can be killed so easily, why did our ancestors in ancient times waste so much resources and energy on sealing them?"
"Yes, it has only been a few thousand years, and all the Abyss Demon Lords have broken out of the seal. Wouldn't it be better to kill them?"
"The legend is not that the Abyss Demon Lord cannot be killed, but that he cannot be killed for some reason."
Amidst the many discussions, a trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the Stormwing Dragon, and he continued in a deep voice: "It seems that these Abyss Demon Lords cannot be completely killed, and they will be resurrected in one or two hundred years."
"You should all have seen the white ball of light that flew out from the Plague Lord's corpse just now!"
"It is said that if that thing cannot be completely destroyed, the Abyss Demon Lord will not be truly killed, so in ancient times they chose to seal it."
"What exactly is that thing?" Tan Yuntian glanced at the Storm Winged Dragon beside him and asked solemnly: "The demonic disaster has happened more than once. Is there no way to completely kill it?"
"It's hard."
The Storm Winged Dragon replied in a low voice, with a helpless expression on his face: "If we could find a way, we wouldn't be like this now."
Roar!
While the two were talking, a dull roar suddenly came from the distance, and then they said in a muffled voice: "Han Xiao, come back!"
This sudden sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.
At this time, a black turtle over a thousand feet long suddenly appeared in the sky ten thousand meters away, blocking the figure who was chasing the Lord of Greed.
"Xuanwu."
Seeing the creature with the dragon's head, turtle's back, and snake's tail come into view, the Storm Winged Dragon said excitedly, and at the same time couldn't help shouting: "It's Xuanwu, Master Xuanwu is here to save us."
"But what does it mean to block Han Xiao? Why do you want to let the Lord of Greed leave?"
No one could give an answer to such doubts. Tan Yuntian, who was about to rush over, couldn't help but hesitate in his steps, and his face instantly turned ugly.
Looking at the blocked Han Xiao, he couldn't help but whisper softly: "Is it possible that the four holy beasts are really the same as those recorded in the ancient books?"
"But that's not right either!"
"If they were really together with the Abyss Demon Clan, it would have been impossible for humans to stop the Abyss Demon Lord's attack, and they would have been exterminated long ago!"
The ancient books passed down by the sect contain a lot of incredible information, but these information are all guesses.
Seeing such a scene, Tan Yuntian's face suddenly showed a deep look of confusion.
At this time, Xiao Han, who was ten thousand meters away, his face suddenly sank.
Seeing the Lord of Greed quickly disappearing from sight, he said with an unhappy face: "What do you mean?"
As he said that, he raised the Sky-Splitting Blood Sword in his hand slightly, and said with a murderous look on his face: "It's not enough to release the Lord of Netherworld under Qianxi Island, now we have to release the Lord of Greed?"
"Have you been to Qianxi Island?"
Xuanwu said in a low voice, glanced at the God's Armor on Xiao Han, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you should have some understanding of this world."
"The Lord of the Netherworld broke free from the seal, and it does have something to do with me."
"But it's not what you think. I didn't release it on my own initiative, but the Devouring Lord also went to Qianxi Island."
"As for preventing you from pursuing the Lord of Greed..."
Xuanwu Wen paused for a moment and continued with a solemn face: "You have killed a plague lord, how much luck power is left in your body?"
"If you use this kind of power excessively, the power of Qi in your body will be completely exhausted."
"If you don't have the power of luck to control the armor of the gods, when you encounter the stronger Lord of Netherworld, Lord of Darkness, and Lord of Devouring, what will you use to deal with them?"
"So, you are still doing it for my own good?"
At this time, with the armor of the gods, Xiao Han was no longer so afraid of Xuanwu. He squinted his eyes and sneered: "If you were worried that my power of luck would be exhausted, you should have stopped the Lord of Greed just now."
"Presumably with your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to kill it!"
"It's not difficult, but it's not necessary." Xuanwu whispered, and then explained in a deep voice: "In the distant ancient times, we also killed the Lord of the Abyss."
"But haven't you noticed that there are still nine demon lords in the abyss?"
"I know you may not believe this statement, but within a month at most, the Plague Lord will be resurrected again, but his strength will be slightly reduced."
"Hey, why don't you believe it?" Xiao Han chuckled and said directly: "Isn't it the evil spirits in their bodies that have fled back to the abyss?"
"As long as we find a suitable carrier again, we can return to our peak condition within a hundred years."
"But that will be a hundred years later. Wouldn't it be better to kill them now? It can also buy humanity a hundred years."
"No, you are thinking simply." Xuanwu shook his head with a solemn expression, and continued in a low voice: "Killing a few Abyss Demon Lords is not too difficult for me."
"But every time you kill an Abyss Demon Lord, the Devouring Lord will become stronger."
"If you kill all the other eight Abyss Demon Lords, do you know what the consequences will be?"
"Every time you kill one, the Devouring Lord will become stronger?" Xiao Han's expression froze, and his face suddenly turned ugly. At the same time, he asked in a low voice: "Is there no way to completely kill those evil spirits?"
