As a hell demon emperor, he naturally knew how powerful Meng Po was, so sometimes they just talked about it, but few people were willing to actually take action.
The Shura girl had been standing in the void, listening to the conversations of the people below. When she heard Xiao Yu's name, her eyes lit up.
"Xiao Yu?
Looking at the time and space trajectory just now, Po Meng must have sent them to the Yang World. I might as well go directly to the Yang World to find them. Maybe I can sneak away the Blood Shura and have some fun with them.
Haha, that’s it, I decided to go to the Yangshi.”
The Shura girl stood there and talked to herself, then stamped her feet happily, and then turned to Po Meng and the others.
"Hey, I won't accompany you anymore. I'll take my leave. You two great immortals, just take your time and play."
After the other party finished speaking, he drew directly in the void, then took one step and disappeared.
From the beginning to the end, neither Po Meng nor the Demon Emperor of Hell looked at the woman in red.
"Do it with me?
That’s fine, but if it’s just action without stakes, it’s not fun.”
Po Meng stood up slowly and touched the crutch lightly on the ground. She looked extremely casual, but the Demon Emperor of Hell's face was condensed.
Because with his cultivation level, he could naturally sense that when Po Meng touched the crutch lightly on the ground, an invisible breath penetrated directly into the void and went to nowhere.
Just now, if he had attacked Shatian directly, the opponent might have been killed by now.
But the Demon Emperor of Hell didn't say anything. He just looked at Sha Tian with some sympathy.
"Senior, please explain what the bet is."
Shatian also knew that Meng Po was definitely better than him, but he just wanted to try it out. With his ghost and fairy skills, how big was the gap between him and Meng Po?
"The bet is that if you lose, you will hand over the management rights of Wucheng and it will belong to the Underworld.
If you win, I will leave the city to you to besiege.
You are the envoy of Wucheng, you should still have this power, right?"
Po Meng still said with a smile and did not see the annoyed look on the face of the Lord of Wucheng next to her.
"I said Meng Po, it's just an ordinary competition. These cities were conquered by the generals, and it's not something you and I can decide."
As soon as Meng Po finished speaking, the Hell Demon Emperor hurriedly stopped him, fearing that Sha Tian would not understand and would agree directly.
"Yes, senior, I am in a low position and if you do this, you might as well just let me give it to you!"
Shatian also has self-awareness and knows that this is impossible.
"That's fine. You and I will have to pay a price for taking action. As for the price, I won't say it now."
Po Meng nodded, then sat down again and said.
"If you want to do it, go ahead, but you have to be prepared to pay the price."
Po Meng was still smiling, which made Sha Tian feel a little anxious.
But in the end he gritted his teeth and reached out and took out the guillotine.
He didn't believe what Po Meng would do to him in front of the Demon Emperor of Hell. Moreover, as long as he didn't run around in Hell's territory, Po Meng would be powerful, so there was nothing she could do to him, right?
"Senior, I'm offended."
The black ghost energy all over Sha Tian's body rolled up ten meters high like a huge wave. The red guillotine was in it, constantly absorbing the black ghost energy.
Immediately, under the gaze of all the ghosts, the guillotine became more than two meters long, and the small skeletons on it flew out, flying up and down around the guillotine.
But the strange thing is that the distance between Meng Po and Sha Tian is only five or six meters, and the linen robe on Meng Po's body did not move even under such a big wave of air.
"break……"
Sha Tian shouted loudly, and the guillotine that had been suspended was carrying the power of Mount Tai. Before it even got close to the ground, the land around Po Meng began to collapse downwards.
But Po Meng was sitting as steady as a mountain, showing no signs of escaping.
"Yes, I have some skills. Although the Ghost Guillotine is powerful, it doesn't have enough firepower."
Po Meng looked at the guillotine and gave some thumbs up.
Just when the guillotine fell two or three inches above the head of Po Meng, Po Meng's withered hand suddenly stretched out and directly grabbed the red guillotine in full view of everyone.
Then, the skeletons on the red guillotine quickly got into the guillotine as if they had seen something very scary.
Even the powerful ghostly aura just now disappeared without a trace at this moment.
"This, how is this possible?"
Young Master Wuji, Niutou, Yaksha and the old city lord all watched all this, and then they each swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Even the Ghost Emperor of Hell had a solemn look on his face. To be honest, even he couldn't take Sha Tian's blow just now without the slightest precaution.
"It's impossible. I'm a ghost fairy and I've been practicing for thousands of years. How could this happen?"
Sha Tian couldn't believe it. He stood there and muttered to himself, and then took out a hook and iron hook.
The iron hook seemed to be made of metal, and it emitted a dazzling black light after being taken out.
"Soul-locking hooks are all used in small hells for torture. You must be fully prepared!"
As soon as Po Meng let go, the red knife fell to the ground with a clang, raising a cloud of smoke.
"Look at the soul hook..."
Sha Tian shouted again, and the soul-locking hook whizzed out from his hand, and he grabbed Po Meng directly.
But Po Meng still just stretched out her hand flatly, and after the soul hook flew over, she grabbed it again.
"Have you seen it? This is the gap between us. Even if you practice for another thousand years, you will not be my opponent."
Po Meng weighed the soul hook in her hand, then threw it out with a roar, passing directly through Sha Tian's shoulder.
Then he pulled gently, and Sha Tian staggered towards him like an underage child.
"I said that if you fight with me, you will have to pay a price."
After Meng Po finished speaking, she waved her hand, and a broken bowl appeared in front of her. The bowl contained some turbid liquid.
"A bowl of soul-forgetting soup will make you forget everything in this life..."
"Mother Meng can't..."
The Demon Emperor of Hell took a step forward and wanted to stop them, but Po Meng and Sha Tian disappeared. When they reappeared, they were already in mid-air.
Looking at Sha Tian, he opened his mouth as if he was out of control, and the Forgetting Soul Soup flew up directly, like a small snake, and turned into the other person's mouth.
"Meng Po, you are going too far."
The Demon Emperor of Hell was furious, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a three-meter-tall white tiger with eye-catching eyes.
"Demon Emperor, it's not easy to cultivate for thousands of years. Don't do stupid things. Sha Tian seriously injured the two black and white envoys. If I don't teach him a lesson, how can I give an explanation to the King of Hell when I go back? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
Po Meng's expression was indifferent, and she placed the crutch across her chest, while Sha Tian had already been put away by her.
"Mother Meng, you have gone too far in bullying me. You can bully me in hell. Let me give you a lesson today to see if you are that powerful."
The Demon Emperor of Hell shouted loudly, then rose into the sky, and his body was like a hill, crushing towards Po Meng.
"The great revenge has been avenged, but the two envoys of Black and White still haven't come back."
Po Meng shouted at the dull-looking Black and White Wuchang below, and then stretched out her hand to grab the ghost kings who came with Wu Xuan just now. She put them away.
