After sleeping inside, King Netherworld once again returned to his smiling and lewd appearance.
He threw Ying Wushuang onto the bed, and at the same time, he looked at Wu Yun and pointed with his finger!
Wu Yun looked back at Yan Ying Wushuang and winked at him. He didn't know if Ying Wushuang understood it, and then said to Netherworld King.
"Wang, you go play with sister Wushuang first, I'll go take a shower and I'll be back soon!"
Hearing these words, Ying Wushuang moved his lips. Although he made no sound, it was obvious that he was cursing Wu Yun.
But probably because he understood Wu Yun's eyes, he didn't say anything.
But King Netherworld did not stop him. He pointed to one side of the room and said: "Over there, go!"
Wu Yun nodded and walked quickly to the bathroom in the inner bedroom. He did not look back, but he heard the movement behind him, the Netherworld King's laughter, and Ying Wushuang's wailing!
He walked into the bathroom, quickly closed the door, and looked out through the crack in the door. At this moment, Nether King had already gotten on the bed and was taking off Ying Wushuang's clothes.
It seemed that all the attention of King Netherworld was on Ying Wushuang, but Wu Yun was not in a hurry to take action. He began to carefully look at the layout of the entire inner bed.
Before taking action, he must confirm whether there are any traps or anything else that could threaten him in the room.
However, after careful observation, Wu Yun discovered that there was nothing special about this inner bedroom, it was just an ordinary room.
At the same time, Wu Yun closed his eyes again, sat cross-legged and meditated, carefully sensing his surroundings, trying to sense whether there were strong people around him, such as those Nether Guards and Nether Envoys, whether they were hiding somewhere outside the room.
But still nothing was found.
He could not sense the existence of those people. Originally, Wu Yun wanted to make more preparations. After all, he always felt a little uneasy.
However, time seems to be running out of time.
At this moment, Ying Wushuang had been stripped of very little, leaving only the last piece of personal clothing. Perhaps out of despair, he had even given up resisting, and was about to be succeeded by the Netherworld King.
Although if he takes action again when King Netherworld has completely succeeded, Wu Yun will be more certain of success.
However, Wu Yun really couldn't bear this thought. When he thought about how Ying Wushuang would walk with his buttocks between his legs later, he couldn't bear it.
He gritted his teeth and said to himself: "That's it, now!"
After getting ready, Wu Yun turned around and got some water to wet himself. After all, he had to pretend.
Pushing open the door of the bathroom, Netherworld King did not raise his head, he just glanced at him and continued to enjoy the Ying Wushuang he was about to obtain.
But at the same time, he did not forget to remind Wu Yun, saying: "Come, come and lie down, and when I finish pampering your Wushuang sister, I will pamper you!"
Wu Yun did not answer. The Taishang Martial God Art was slowly operating in his body. At the same time, his fingers were gently placed on the storage ring.
He was fully prepared. Just waiting for the opportunity to approach Netherworld King and kill him with one strike, he would explode with all his strength in an instant.
He walked towards the bed step by step and approached Netherworld King step by step. At this moment, all the senses in his body were brought into full play.
He was wary of Nether King's every move, but there was no flaw.
Under his pupil penetration technique, he could not see any unusual behavior from Netherworld King. He seemed not to know at all and did not pay attention to Wu Yun's behavior of wanting to kill him.
Everything is going according to Wu Yun's plan.
This should have been a very exciting result, but Wu Yun was not excited at all.
For some reason, the closer to this final moment, the more uneasy feeling in Wu Yun's heart became.
All this seems a bit too simple, a person who stands at the top of the mortal world, a person who can manage this chaotic underworld in an orderly manner.
Is such a person really so easy to deal with?
However, no matter what, now that Wu Yun has reached this point, there is no way back, he can only move forward.
And, now is the best time to take action.
At this moment, the Netherworld King was focusing all his attention on Ying Wushuang, and did not care at all that Wu Yun had come behind him.
"No matter what, it's now!"
Wu Yun gritted his teeth and shook off the useless thoughts in his mind. If he didn't take action now, when would he wait?
The next moment, Wu Yun was heard shouting, "Go to hell, you old pervert!"
In an instant, all of Wu Yun's hidden cultivations were unleashed. The power of the nine veins, the shadow of the Martial God, and the explosive power of the semi-immortal bloodline were all unleashed except for the auxiliary semi-artifact of the Nine-Star Exquisite Tower.
At the same time, the murderous area also directly blocked the Netherworld King!
At this moment, Wu Yun's overall strength has soared to an unprecedented level.
The entire room was filled with the violent power pouring out of Wu Yun's body.
At the same time, Wu Yun's finger was lightly tapped on the storage ring, and the green-black Fangtian Divine Halberd appeared directly in his hand.
Holding the Fangtian Divine Halberd high with both hands, the violent spiritual energy, which belongs to the invincible domineering power of the Fangtian Divine Halberd, leaps and jumps on the halberd.
"Go to hell!"
With a low shout, Fang Tian's divine halberd flew down, pointing at the back of the Netherworld King's head.
There were bursts of bursting sounds in the air, and wherever Fang Tian's divine halberd passed, it left a blue-black scratch in the air that tore apart the space.
If hit by this move, even if the Netherworld King has the power to reach the sky, there is no possibility of escaping.
Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would still end up seriously injured and scrapped!
Bang!
A slight sound rang out, and without any surprise, the Fangtian Divine Halberd hit the Netherworld King in the back of the head without any bias.
He is dead?
Really dead?
As you can see, Wu Yun's Fang Tian Divine Halberd blasted the back of Nether King's head into pieces. This result will definitely lead to death.
However, Wu Yun always felt that something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Suddenly, Wu Yun's pupils shrank, and he realized something was wrong.
It's blood!
Yes, Netherworld King's head was blown open by him, but no blood stains came out.
Then, there is only one possibility!
This Netherworld King is fake!
This is not him, this is just an afterimage of him left here, and his person has already moved away!
"What's going on? How did he avoid it? Why didn't I notice anything under my nose?"
Wu Yun muttered to himself in disbelief. This speed was too fast. It was faster than the speed he had seen outside the palace before, and it was even more incomprehensible!
Moreover, I have just used the absolute blocking power of the murderous field, but it has no effect on him at all. What's going on?
"Asshole, it seems I still underestimated this guy's strength!"
Wu Yun muttered to himself, and then quickly shook off these thoughts.
Because he knew that this was not the time to think about this. Since this was the afterimage left by the Netherworld King, where was he in person?
Just when Wu Yun had this idea, he suddenly felt a terrifying strong wind coming from behind him, instantly enveloping his entire body.
You don't need to think about it to know that it is the Nether King attacking him from behind!
But even if he knew it, it would be useless, because Wu Yun had no way to avoid it!