In front of the Forbidden Palace, only corpses were seen on the ground, and the ground was covered with a layer of black soil that looked like grains of sand.
Under the sound of violent breathing, scarlet blood mist poured out from under Huo Du's mask, and he saw that the blade in his hand had already had five or six gaps.
The armor on his body was covered with dark red blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or someone else's.
Of the 30,000 hussars, only a few dozen are left.
But on the other hand, the situation here with Old Man Zao and others is not very good.
Liao Qiu's face turned pale. All 700,000 of his Yin soldiers were slaughtered.
It felt like the army I had spent all my money on was just gone.
The other ghost emperors from the five directions also looked bad. They had many injuries on their bodies, and their Yin soldiers suffered heavy casualties.
"As expected of the Emperor's imperial guard."
The ancestor of Blood River caressed the bloody blade in his hand, with a cruel smile on his face. Seeing the millions of Yin soldiers in front of him being wiped out, and the 30,000 hussars and forbidden troops also being destroyed, he actually felt like his great revenge had been avenged.
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He was praising Huo Du, but the murderous intent in his eyes was stronger than anyone else's.
"Let's all do it together, don't waste any more time."
Zongji noticed Xue He's imminent thoughts and immediately suggested.
The bad old man stood aside, holding a scepter in his hand. Someone slashed his shoulder with a knife, and the wound was so deep that the bone was visible.
It can be seen that in order to kill this imperial guard, they, the underworld bosses, also paid a heavy price.
The old guy calculated the time and found that they had been wasted here for more than two hours. If they continued to be wasted, who knew when the Great Emperor would suddenly appear.
So he nodded, and for the first time he reached an agreement with his sworn enemy.
"No!"
But the Blood River Ancestor was not happy when he heard this. He held a knife in both hands and stood in front of everyone: "You go, I will fight with him."
When the Emperor calmed down the turmoil in the underworld, the army fought to the Blood Sea. As a result, the Blood River Ancestor was suppressed by Huo Du and a group of hussar guards, so he couldn't raise his head and could only hide in the depths of the Blood Sea.
He had been squeezing this tone for thousands of years, and today he finally got his wish. How could he let go of such an opportunity?
Sensing the intimidating murderous aura in Xue He's eyes, Huo Du raised his head silently and gently took off the heavy armor on his body with his fingers, revealing his body full of scars.
He took off his helmet, revealing a young man's face.
His handsome features and eyes were as sharp and proud as a goshawk. Even if he was facing a big shot like the Blood River Patriarch, his innate self-confidence could not help but make everyone feel refreshed.
Seeing Huo Du's behavior, the other remaining hussar guards followed suit.
He took off his armor and asked Patriarch Xuehe, a big man with hands and eyes as wide as the sky, to engage in an endless battle of life and death.
"Hahaha, good, good, good!"
Sensing the fighting spirit emerging from these guards, the Blood River Ancestor was extremely excited.
He waved his hand to signal Old Man Hao and the others to get out of here quickly, not to delay the joy of his life-or-death showdown with Huo Du and others.
"Forget it, let's go!"
Seeing this, Zongjie walked towards the back mountain without saying a word.
When Zongji passed by Huo Dou and others, Huo Dou and others just looked at him closely, but did not stop him.
Seeing this scene, the others also relaxed and rushed towards the back hill one after another.
"River of blood, you have to be merciful and be merciful."
Old Man Hao reminded Xue He meaningfully. He knew that Patriarch Xue He had always had a grudge against Huo Du, the hussar guard, deep down in his heart.
Today he finally had the opportunity to completely end the myth of this invincible army, but he still wanted to remind the Blood River Ancestor not to forget who the master of this imperial guard was.
If when the Emperor returns, he learns that it was the Blood River Ancestor who killed Huo Dou and others, I am afraid that even if the Blood River Ancestor hides in the depths of the Blood Sea, the Emperor will not let him off easily.
Hearing this, Xue He just smiled, but he didn't care about this harmless reminder.
In his opinion, the old man's words were just a joke.
So what if the emperor returns? Thirty thousand hussars were killed, but only a dozen of them were killed. Will the emperor treat them differently if he kills more or less?
Everyone knows the answer, but it's just in the name of killing everyone on their backs.
To put it bluntly, he looked down upon this practice of acting as a showman and setting up a memorial arch at the same time.
Seeing this, the bad old man knew that he had not listened, so he simply said nothing and turned around and headed straight towards the back hill.
"It's too awful……"
In front of the Xuanguang Mirror, Ding Peng looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but frown.
He looked carefully at the empress next to him, hoping to get some information from her face, but he was disappointed.
The empress' eyes were always as calm as water, not even the slightest bit touched by such a result.
Although the empress is a female and a symbol of the great mercy of the underworld, she is the ruler of the underworld after all, so how can her inner thoughts be easily seen by others.
"They are the emperor's guards after all..." Ding Peng said again without giving up.
It was only after hearing Ding Peng's sigh that the empress turned back to look at him, holding the tired Ning Yu in her arms, as if speaking to her.
"No matter how many mistakes some people make, they will still be allowed to stay, but some people cannot stay. It's not that they have done anything wrong, but just because there is no place for them here."
Ding Peng is not a fool, but a very smart man. Hearing this, he couldn't help but fell silent.
The emperor planned to leave the underworld and take his wife with him.
Not to mention the consequences of doing this, as long as the two of them leave the underworld, a bloody storm will occur in the entire underworld in an instant.
Whether it is this terrifying Biaoqi Imperial Guard, or the five-party ghost emperor with heavy troops, or even an old god of wealth like Uncle Liao Qiu, who is harmless to humans and animals.
I'm afraid no one will be able to get out of this bloody storm by then.
Even if we take ten thousand steps back, if everyone solves the problem peacefully, it will inevitably lead to a phenomenon of self-respect and self-respect, which is probably not what the emperor wants to see.
Now, millions of Yin soldiers have disappeared, and the Biaoqi Imperial Guard has been completely dispersed. This is undoubtedly the best result for the Emperor and the Empress.
But how could the Emperor guarantee that this day would come to pass? Unless, like Old Man Hao and his companions, this behavior of breaking into the mountains was secretly promoted by the Emperor...
Thinking of this, Ding Peng couldn't help but shudder. A pervasive sense of malice swept over him, making people feel a biting chill, like a big centipede with a red head and a black belly, running along his body.
Climbing up the Tianling Cap on my back, I felt so sour that it almost made me ascend to heaven on the spot.
Fortunately, at this time, the empress patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, the emperor is not ruthless. What he destroyed was just these rotten bodies. As long as the glazed lamp deep in the forbidden palace is not destroyed, it is not a big deal to reshape their bodies."
Difficult things.”
These seemingly comforting words made Ding Peng feel even more uneasy.
He nodded with a forced smile on his face: "That's it, that's good, that's good..."
On the other side, Old Man Zao and others wanted to enter the back mountain, but they encountered another trouble.
When they passed through the Forbidden Palace and arrived at the gate of the back mountain, they saw the old man Guisong in sackcloth who had been waiting outside the gate for a long time.
Now the old man and the others had to slow down their pace, and there was a bit of sadness on their brows.
Sure enough, what is supposed to come will still come.
Although the Emperor is not here, Old Man Guisong is still a big mountain that makes things difficult for everyone.
This peculiar ancient pine stands tall on the top of a secluded mountain.
It is said that it was a strange tree planted by the emperor when he first came to the underworld. It has been with the emperor for thousands of years, but no one knows how strong it is.
Rumor has it that he and the emperor were both teachers and friends, and that the roots had already penetrated the depths of the mountain. It was said that the mountain would never fall and the ghostly pines would never wither.
There are also rumors that he actually stood at the top of Youshan Mountain before the Great Emperor. Later, he was subdued by the Great Emperor with the power of authority and became the veritable Grand Manager of Youshan Mountain, with strength comparable to that of the Great Emperor.
These rumors, even a native like Old Man Zao dare not say which one is true and which one is false.
Old Guisong glanced sideways at everyone, with a sinister smile on his skinny old face and said, "You finally couldn't bear it anymore."
"Let's all come together, just to test how powerful this old guy is."
Tu Tu did not answer Old Guisong's words, but silently took out her long sword.
"Okay, then come together and let me, an old guy, learn how powerful the Five Ghost Emperors, the Great Demon King and the Netherworld Ghost King are."
Facing the heroes of the Underworld, Old Man Guisong not only showed no fear, but also felt excited to give it a try.
The moment everyone looked at each other, Old Man Zao had already raised his scepter and rushed towards Old Man Guisong.
at the same time.
In an inconspicuous place connected to the Underworld, a figure was seen quietly tearing through the void and stepping on the black land of the Underworld.
With his appearance, the surrounding underworld shimmered with faint fluorescence, as if welcoming the arrival of his master.
This person is none other than the emperor himself who took a detour and came back from the secret realm of Mount Tai.
It took a while, but it was because Mount Tai had changed so much over the years that it took him a while to find the entrance to the secret realm.
He raised his head and looked deeply at the distant mountains shrouded in dark clouds. He couldn't help but whisper to himself: "The fight is not over yet?"
After saying that, he seemed to have remembered something, and took out a roll of decrees from his wide cuffs. He threw it casually and saw the decrees turning into golden light and flying towards the direction of Fusui City.
