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After a while, the turbulent void finally returned to calm. Thinking back to what happened before, countless monks couldn't help but feel their mouths go dry.

After a long time, a bitter sound could be heard slowly.

"Is what just happened true? That was Emperor Lei Ling, who controlled the Thunder Avenue and was extremely powerful, and he fell like this?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire void instantly exploded, and countless chaotic sounds directly sounded.

"Then Sun Bing, who is only a sixth-level Heavenly Lord, actually rebelled against the Emperor and beheaded him. This is a grand event that has not happened in countless eras throughout the ages. He will definitely be famous throughout the ages!"

"Humph, as the old saying goes, if you don't become an emperor, you will eventually become an ant.

It’s possible that what just appeared was just the clone of Emperor Lei Ling, otherwise how could an ant counterattack and kill the emperor?”

"It's really a joke. Sixty years ago, Sun Bing was able to resist the Emperor. What's more, now that his cultivation level has improved, his strength will naturally become more terrifying. Why not kill the Emperor?"

"..."

Countless monks were arguing with each other with red faces, and the entire void was filled with noisy voices.

But at this moment, a figure in the crowd had eyes full of doubt, and finally he couldn't help but speak directly.

"I would like to ask fellow Taoists, who knows where Sun Bing has gone?"

Suddenly, countless monks woke up from a dream, and each monk immediately looked around with shocked expressions.

The entire void is extremely calm, and the stars are still shining with light fluorescence. Everything looks beautiful, but there is only no figure of Sun Bing.                        .

After a short period of astonishment, countless monks looked at each other. After a long time, they could hear a person's hesitant voice speaking slowly.

"Is it possible that Sun Bing has completely fallen under the punishment from heaven just now?"

However, as soon as these words came out, many monks shook their heads directly, and some even sneered.

"You are really short-sighted. The Eye of Punishment is still in the sky at this moment. If Sun Bing really dies, the Eye of Punishment will directly dissipate first."

Hearing this, a flash of understanding flashed through the eyes of countless monks, but even so, some people still retorted

"In that case, where did Sun Bing go? It's impossible for him to disappear out of thin air, right?"

At this moment, the monk just now couldn't help but be speechless, and the entire void was completely silent.

However, at this moment, Emperor Qingxu and Emperor Guiyu finally came to their senses.

Looking at the empty space in front of him, he saw a disdainful sneer on Emperor Qingxu's face.

"It's just a small trick like escaping into the void, but you dare to use it in front of the locals, doing what they do best!"

Immediately, Emperor Qingxu stepped forward in one step, and his aura exploded wildly. Then, with him as the center, the surrounding space continued to distort and collapse, and quickly spread toward the distance.

After a while, the space with hundreds of millions of radius returned to calm again, but Sun Bing's figure still did not appear.

For a moment, Emperor Qingxu's face became ugly, and he even wanted to investigate again.

But the Ghost Prison Emperor next to him directly stretched out his hand to stop him, then slowly shook his head, and said rather casually

"Fellow Taoist Qingxu, you don't need to worry about it. I want to see what this emperor says next. I want to see what kind of head and six arms this Sun Bing has to be able to escape from this emperor's eighteenth level of hell."

The moment the words fell, the entire void suddenly became dark, with no light from the sun and the moon, and countless ghosts such as howling winds, bull heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence, etc. were constantly flying.

As far as the eye can see, the avenues are criss-crossing each other with rules, forming hideous and terrifying prisons at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After just a few moments, the rumored eighteenth level of hell was completely born. A cold aura filled the entire sky, and countless monks couldn't help but tremble.

Because these eighteen levels of hell are very different from other magical powers. In the face of other moves, death is just death. But once you enter these eighteen levels of hell, you cannot live or die.

Countless powerful men throughout the ages, even though their willpower was as strong as gold and iron, all collapsed in the face of the Eighteenth Hell, creating the supreme reputation of the Eighteenth Hell.

So looking at the phantom shrouded in the eighteen levels of hell, all the monks sighed helplessly.

Just now, Sun Bing still had hope of escaping, but now the entire void is enveloped in eighteen levels of hell, and he can only wait for death.

But just as this idea emerged in everyone's mind, a strange scene appeared. The face of the previously confident Ghost Prison Emperor suddenly showed deep surprise and even confusion, and at the same time, his eyes kept scanning the void.

"Could it be that Sun Bing's location was not found in the rumored eighteenth level of hell?"

A bold idea emerged in everyone's mind, and then they could hear the Ghost Prison Emperor's gnashing teeth sneer.

"Okay, okay, okay, Zhuzi, for countless years, no one has dared to play tricks on me, and you are the first one.

But since you dare to play tricks on me, you will have to suffer the corresponding consequences. No matter whether you go to the blue sky or the underworld today, I will catch you."

As he spoke, the aura of the Ghost Prison Emperor surged, and infinite power poured into his eyes. Black inscriptions immediately emerged from his pupils, and the world was filled with a sinister atmosphere.

This is the unique magical power of the underworld. It is called the Ghost Eye of the Netherworld. It can see the sun, moon and stars, the principles of heaven and earth from above, and hell and hell and the six paths of reincarnation from below. It is quite terrifying.

The power of the Netherworld Ghost Eye used by the Ghost Prison Emperor is even more terrifying to the extreme. His calm gaze sweeps across the void, revealing all the secrets no matter how deep they are hidden.

However, what is surprising is that even so, no clues about Sun Bing were found.

For a moment, Emperor Qingxu's brows knitted together, and at the same time he slowly spoke with a hint of confusion.

"Is it true that Sun Bing has fallen as those ants said?"

"It's impossible. You also know the rules of the Eye of Punishment, so I won't say more. In addition, Sun Bing's energy and blood are still strong and he should be able to rebirth. It is absolutely impossible for him to die so easily.

.”

Hearing this, the Ghost Prison Emperor shook his head and whispered to himself at the same time.

"But it's impossible to fall, and it's also impossible to leave. Our two emperor-level experts are always guarding the four directions. Not to mention that we are just ants of the sixth level of heaven. Even experts of the same level cannot easily

leave.

So the question is, where did Sun Bing go?"

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