"None of you can even think of leaving." The Lord said coldly, "You are all qualified to become the Lord. As long as you die, I will see who else in the underworld dares to oppose me."
"Then let's see if you have that ability." At this time, Ghost King and Yu Wenbo both stood up, their auras rising wildly.
"Burning souls?" The Lord glanced at the two of them and said disdainfully: "Are you ready to fight to the death? Today I will let you know how big the difference is between the Lord and the realm of life and death." As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying momentum suddenly appeared.
It burst out. At the same time, a brilliant golden light came overwhelmingly.
"Kill!" Ghost King and Yu Wenbo roared one after another, flying into the golden light. Leng Xuan and Miao Qing looked at each other, with a trace of determination flashing in their eyes.
"Fight!" Leng Xuan gritted his teeth, pointed his toes, followed closely, and rushed towards the master on the opposite side.
"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and bright golden light surged instantly, covering everything.
I don't know how long it took, Leng Xuan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the white light in front of him, his face was full of sluggishness. After a while, his consciousness gradually returned. Thinking of the battle with the master,
He sat up suddenly, looked around him, and asked in surprise: "Where is this place?" He vaguely remembered that in the battle with the Lord, they all died.
"Are you awake?" At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed in front of him. As the white light dissipated, a middle-aged man slowly appeared in front of him. Seeing the person, Leng Xuan's expression suddenly changed
, said in surprise: "Senior Zhong? You...why are you here?" He was very surprised. The middle-aged man in front of him turned out to be Zhong Ping. Isn't he dead?
Zhong Ping smiled slightly and said, "Why can't I be here?"
Leng Xuan suddenly woke up and said, "Is it because we are both dead that we can meet here?"
"You think too much." Zhong Ping said with a smile, "Also, I want to correct you. Who said I was dead?"
"You're not dead..." Leng Xuan was startled, "Then I'm not..."
Zhong Ping nodded and said, "You're not dead either. Get up and walk with me."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan quickly stood up and wandered around this white world with Zhong Ping. Looking at Leng Xuan who was hesitant to speak, Zhong Ping said: "I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart, don't worry, I will explain.
"." After a pause, he changed his words: "How did you feel when you fought against Yan Yun that day?"
"Yan Yun? Are you talking about the master of the immortal world?" Leng Xuan nodded secretly, finally knowing the guy's name. "He is very strong." He recalled, "His power makes people unable to resist, and he hasn't taken action yet.
, his momentum has already overwhelmed us."
Zhong Ping said: "Yan Yun's strength is indeed very strong. If I compare with him, I will definitely lose in the end. Leng Xuan, don't you find it strange why there are so many powerful people in Huangquan, but not even one in the immortal world?"
There are no strong men."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but be startled. He obviously didn't expect Zhong Ping to ask such a question. However, he really couldn't figure out that there were so many life and death strong men in Huangquan, let alone the number of supreme strong men. Looking at the fairy world on the other hand,
, except for a few supreme powerhouses, there is no one in the realm of life and death. It is obviously unrealistic to say that this is due to qualifications. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask: "Why is that?"