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Chapter 1480 Ontology

"I am an envoy from the underworld. I came here unintentionally. Please remove the barrier immediately and let me leave."

Feeling the change in the woman's aura, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but change his expression again. This evil aura was so terrifying that it frightened him.

"The Underworld Messenger transfers souls, but you said you didn't mean to come here?"

The woman's eyes were cold, as if a sword was bursting out, with unlimited murderous intent.

"Remove the barrier quickly. I remember that you are one of the gods in the past. I don't want to embarrass you. Otherwise, I will send you to purgatory and prevent you from reincarnation in this life!" Mo Wangchen shouted coldly and threatened.

"Take me to purgatory?" the woman smiled scornfully.

That peerless face became much colder at this moment. She floated in mid-air, like an iceberg standing sideways, making the space become much colder.

"I have been waiting here for tens of millions of years, but I still can't wait for the underworld messenger to come and take me into the palace. How many heroic souls of the Eastern Wilderness were buried here during the ancient war? After so many years, you, the underworld, have probably forgotten it?"

As she spoke, the murderous intent in her eyes became more intense, and the evil energy in her body seemed to explode to the extreme in an instant, "Since Hades has forgotten this place, then I will let the sea of ​​flowers on the other side bloom here, forming a new Hades, and let this place

Tens of thousands of heroic souls, entering reincarnation together!"

"The flower on the other side symbolizes ominousness and is addictive to the soul. The blooming flowers here are comparable to the flowers on the banks of the Forgotten River. You claim to be for the heroic souls of this place, but in my opinion, you are only doing it for yourself."

Mo Wangchen shook his head, "You used the sea of ​​flowers to lure the heroic souls here, making them mistakenly think that this is the Wangchuan River. After walking through it, they can enter the underworld to wait for reincarnation. But in fact, not only did these heroic souls not enter the underworld, they were also trapped by you.

These flowers of the other shore, if they are sucked out, their true form and spirit will be destroyed, and they will disappear in the world, who are you?"

The woman was silent and her expression became even colder.

"Actually, I can guess something even if you don't tell me. You use the sea of ​​flowers to absorb the souls of the heroes here to strengthen your own strength. You are definitely not one of the ancient gods. If I guessed correctly, maybe you are just a growing plant.

The flower of the other shore in this restricted area." Mo Wangchen looked at her and spoke calmly.

A flower from the other shore that grew in the Tomb of the Gods of Chaos absorbed the souls of countless gods, and now it has formed this sea of ​​flowers.

The woman in front of me is not the gods of the past, nor is she a resentful spirit, but a flower of the other side that has cultivated Taoism!

"You are very smart. My predecessor was indeed a flower from the other side, but so what?"

The woman sneered and looked at Mo Wangchen. Her eyes were no longer as empty and lifeless as before, but showed a look that she had never seen before, making her look even more charming. "Everything has spirit."

, Kunpeng is a demon, dragons and phoenixes are auspicious, and ancient alien species can cultivate human bodies, so why can’t I do it?”

"What's more, your underworld won't accept the tens of thousands of heroic souls here, so why not let me absorb their souls? When my body on the other side is completed, the world will no longer be able to restrain me. I want to transcend the three realms, set up another underworld, and cross the world.

soul!"

"Having said so much, you are not just doing it for yourself. The manpower of the souls who have traveled across all realms in the underworld is limited, so it is impossible to manage them all. If you suck these heroic souls, it is equivalent to making them completely lose the chance of reincarnation."

Don’t forget the dust.

"It's useless to talk more. If you pick one of my flowers, it's equivalent to destroying my hundreds of years of practice. Let me see how the so-called underworld messenger's soul is different from other people!"

As soon as the words fell, the woman attacked again, and the evil energy burst out into the sky. Her jade fingers touched the void, and terrifying fingerlights pierced through. If there were ten thousand swords to attack the sect, they would kill Mo Wangchen on the spot.

"break!"

Mo Wangchen didn't dare to underestimate her. After learning that the woman was a flower from the other side, he was no longer sure how much his dark power could stop her.

While shouting angrily, he used all his dark power to the extreme, and struck out with a palm in the air.

The monstrous palm power surged like a wave, wiping out the endless fingerlights that were attacking him into the air. Then Mo Wangchen stepped on the true art of coming, swept up into the air, condensed the huge sword with his dark power, and held it in his hand.

In his hand, he chopped it down in the air.

"Flower of Death!"

The woman snorted coldly, flipped her palm, and then a blood-red flower from the other side emerged, blooming with rainbow light, as if it was about to submerge the entire space.

Then, the flower in her hand suddenly grew larger and flew up into the air. After wiping out Mo Wangchen's attack, the two blood-colored petals were like mirrors, suddenly cracked open and turned into pieces of blood leaves, like

The sword glowed across the sky, slashing towards Mo Wangchen.

"Ksitigarbha Nether Sword!"

Mo Wangchen did not dare to underestimate him. As he spoke, the Dark Sword in his hand slid down like a meteor, cutting the sea of ​​blood leaves approaching from the front into two halves, and then dissipated in an instant.

"You have absorbed too many heroic souls, and the evil energy in your body is too strong. My dark power is enough to defeat you. Those who know how to deal with it will remove the barrier. Otherwise, if you continue to fight like this, it will be of no benefit to anyone."

Mo Wangchen shouted coldly, he didn't care about this woman sucking the soul of a hero. He came to Chaoshen Tomb just to hunt for treasures. There was no need to fight with the other party here and lose both sides.

"Sea of ​​Flowers of Blood!"

The woman snorted coldly, completely ignoring Mo Wangchen's words, and launched another attack. Three bloody flowers floated out of the air, and in an instant they exploded again, turning into a sea of ​​blood all over the sky. Mo Wangchen

As the center, it surrounded him, seeming to submerge his whole body within it.

"To ordinary people, these methods of yours are indeed terrifying, but they pose no threat to me at all."

Mo Wangchen shook his head and allowed the sea of ​​blood to envelope him. If this woman's strength was truly counted, even a master at the sixth level of the Ancient God Realm would have a hard time resisting this move.

However, as an envoy of the underworld, he controls the power of the underworld, and the woman's methods do not pose much threat to him at all.

"Buzz buzz..."

The sea of ​​blood surged and submerged Mo Wangchen's entire body. It contained a terrifying corrosive power that could destroy all things in the world.

Fortunately, Mo Wangchen had the power of the underworld to protect his body. Even if the blood mist touched his body, he was not affected at all.

In the end, the sea of ​​​​blood all over the sky was completely absorbed by the dark power around Mo Wangchen, and he stood in the void with a calm expression.

"I said, your methods are of no use to me."

A kind of incomparable confidence appeared in Mo Wangchen's eyes. By now, he had obviously already seen that because this woman had absorbed too many heroic souls, although she was a flower of the other side, she herself was gradually assimilated by those heroic souls.

There are quite a few, so they are afraid of the power of the underworld.

In other words, with the power of the underworld in his body, Mo Wangchen not only does not have to be afraid of the opponent, but can actually use the power of the underworld to severely injure and kill him!

"In that case..."

The woman frowned slightly and narrowed her eyes. As she spoke, her body turned into a burst of bright holy light. The next moment, her entire body disappeared and turned into a bloody flower.

This is her true nature, the flower of the other side!

"Buzz..."

The void shook slightly, and the bloody flower disappeared from the spot in an instant. When it reappeared, it was in front of Mo Wangchen's eyebrows.

Its speed was so fast that even Mo Wangchen couldn't figure out how it was done.

"Bah..."

Just when Mo Wangchen felt something bad in his heart, the blood-red flower of the other shore reached between his eyebrows and sank in.

"You are an envoy of the underworld. Even though you have a underworld body, the palace still belongs to you. The underworld power cannot interfere. I will devour your palace today and make you my puppet!"

The woman's voice sounded in Mo Wangchen's mind, causing his complexion to change suddenly, because Mo Wangchen could feel that there was a bloody flower of the other side in his palace at this moment.


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