As soon as he heard the sound, Lord Netherworld already felt his scalp numb.
This is a sound he will never forget and cannot forget.
I remember that a mere hundred years ago, during the period after he became the Lord of the Netherworld, the only person who took the initiative to challenge him was named Yu Qinglan, who was the new palace master of Lengyue Palace.
At that time, he had already become famous as the Lord of the Netherworld. He did not think highly of Yu Qinglan who came to challenge him, but completely despised him, thinking that a young girl who had only practiced for hundreds of years would really get the chance to sit in the Lengyue Palace.
So what can the Lord's throne do? It must rely on special means, not one's own strength.
So the Lord Netherworld, who was very confident in his own strength at that time, accepted the challenge invitation from Yu Qinglan, the master of Lengyue Palace, and accepted the challenge in person.
However, when the Lord Netherworld really got into hands with Yu Qinglan, he immediately regretted his decision.
Because he found that no matter what moves he made, they would be cracked by Yu Qinglan in advance. Even though he was already at the top of the seventh level of the Supreme Realm at that time, he was still no match for Yu Qinglan. Regardless of his body skills or various moves, he was suppressed by Yu Qinglan.
Call it a challenge.
But no matter from the perspective of Nether God Lord himself or the other experts who were secretly observing at the time, it was a battle that Yu Qinglan crushed throughout.
Even Yu Qinglan didn't want to defeat him so easily, so he fought with the Netherworld God Lord for hundreds of moves before finally using all his strength to defeat the Netherworld God Lord.
It was precisely after defeating the Lord Netherworld that Yu Qinglan was able to completely consolidate his position in Lengyue Palace. At the same time, his reputation in the spiritual world also increased, and he was in the limelight for a while.
From that day on, although the Lord Netherworld still followed his own plan and became the leader of the dominant ghost clan, becoming the most feared being in the hearts of many races in the spirit world, he never dared to offend the land where Lengyue Palace was located. For the name Yu Qinglan
She is even more secretive and doesn't want to hear or mention it anywhere.
Now that he heard this familiar voice again, even though a full hundred years had passed, the Lord Netherworld still trembled involuntarily, showing a slightly frightened expression.
When Yu Qinglan's spiritual clone actually appeared in front of his eyes, Lord Netherworld was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
But Yu Qinglan had no intention of letting him go. She immediately stepped forward, showed a murderous smile, and said to him: "I didn't expect that you, a little brat, was the one who bullied me. It seems that in a hundred years
The previous battle failed to make you realize that I, Yu Qinglan, cannot be provoked, so let me put in some effort and teach you a good lesson today, so that you know that I, Yu Qinglan, cannot be bullied!"
The words just fell.
Since he knew that the person present was the Lord of the Netherworld, he directly asked his strongest avatar, who had already reached the seventh level of the Supreme Realm, to come to Tianwu City with a killing move.
Not only did he not expect to provoke Yu Qinglan when he came to Tianwu City, but he also did not expect that a young man who did not seem to have reached the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm would be so important to Yu Qinglan. How could the Nether God Lord have the leisure to stay here? He immediately turned around and wanted to
Escape.
"Humph, want to escape?"
"You can stay here with me today!"
Seeing that the Lord Netherworld wanted to escape, how could Yu Qinglan let him do so?
She stretched out her hand to grab the front, and the spiritual power in her body burst out instantly, shattering the space in front of her. At the same time, the countless spiritual powers that burst out instantly formed a series of empty hands to grab at the Netherworld God Lord who turned around and ran away.
At the same time, a spear flashing with lightning was thrown from his left hand and rushed straight towards the back of the Nether God Lord.
The flashing thunder shuttled through the black clouds at a very fast speed, almost rushing behind the Nether God Lord in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that he was about to be pierced by a spear, the Nether God Lord gritted his teeth knowing that something was wrong, so he had to take out a small tower from his arms that was exactly the same in appearance as the Tianwu Nine-Storey Pagoda, and then poured spiritual power into it to let this
The small tower acted as his own flesh pad and took the fatal blow from Yu Qinglan on his behalf.
The small tower that was used to block the fatal blow did not break into pieces, but the light emitted was slightly dimmed.
This made Yu Qinglan even more curious, but the moves in his hands did not stop.
"God Lord Netherworld, do you think you can find something to die for you every time?"
"Then you underestimate me, the Lord of the Palace."
Yu Qinglan stood in the void, with spiritual energy vibrating around his body.
I could only hear her speak slowly and say: "The Heaven-Destroying Wilderness Technique! Sleepy!"
The voice fell.
Countless spiritual powers enveloped him from all directions, instantly trapping the Nether God Lord in it like a cage.
At the same time, countless rays of lightning flashed in the black clouds formed by the gathering spiritual power, continuously impacting the Netherworld God Lord from all angles.
Trapped in it with nowhere to escape, the Netherworld God Lord let out bursts of miserable screams under the bombardment of countless thunders.
But Yu Qinglan had no intention of stopping. Instead, he grabbed a spear bathed in thunder from the void again, then stepped forward and personally inserted the spear into the heart of the Lord Netherworld.
The Nether Lord, who was being bombarded by thunderbolts and couldn't be distracted, had no energy left to resist Yu Qinglan's moves. He could only watch his heart being pierced by a spear, and then violent spiritual power poured into his body.
Inside his body, he began to tear his meridians and dantian wantonly.
"ah!"
With the spear piercing his body, the Lord Netherworld finally couldn't bear it and shouted loudly.
With this scream, even the black clouds covering Tianwu City were shaken away, revealing the originally clear sky.
The small tower held in the hands of the Lord Netherworld then fell down and fell into the hands of Yu Qinglan.
Yu Qinglan knew that this small tower had a similar appearance to the Lintian Pavilion tower that Cao Chuan obtained in the secret realm, so he threw it to Cao Chuan, and then turned his attention back to the clone of the Netherworld God Lord.
"You have to remember this for me. If you let me know that you dare to bully my people again, then it won't just be your clone who dies next time."
With a casual slap, the surging spiritual power surged like a tsunami towards the already riddled Netherworld God Lord. Yu Qinglan had no expression on his face and warned in a gloomy tone: "Next time, this palace master will definitely bring the entire world with him."
The ghost clan will be uprooted together with you! Let you taste what it was like to be teased like a plaything by me a hundred years ago!"
"boom!"
A loud roar sounded in mid-air.
The remaining black clouds in the sky completely dispersed, and the remaining ghost monks had disappeared.
Yu Qinglan just stood proudly in the clouds.
The Netherworld God Lord was defeated by him using three moves.