Xu Zimo knew in his heart that he did not recognize this monster.
Why did the other party look so nervous after seeing him?
"You...you...you...," the monster stammered, unable to speak for a long time.
"What's wrong with me?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"Aren't you dead? It doesn't make sense. You obviously died in the final battle." The monster took a few steps back.
"Oh? It seems you know me," Xu Zimo sneered.
He already had a suspicion in his mind.
The other party probably doesn't know himself, but has met the demon lord of the previous generation.
The previous generation of demon lords existed in the era of demons.
After the Demonic Era, the Demon Lord died in the final battle against the sky.
Since ancient times, things about the demons have been spread in legends.
Almost no one knows about it anymore.
Since this monster has seen the Demon Lord, it should be a creature from the Demonic Era or the Ancient Era.
Xu Zimo had not seen many such ancient creatures.
"An old antique like you can actually become someone else's thug," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.
"Who... who is a thug," the monster replied.
Xu Zimo raised his head and pointed at Shangguan Wan'er.
"She is also qualified to command me?" the monster explained gruffly.
"She sacrifices creatures, and I will fight for her.
After she summons me, I can eat everyone here."
"What?" After hearing this, everyone around them looked embarrassed.
They originally thought that Shangguan Wan'er simply summoned a monster.
Unexpectedly, these people would all become sacrifices without realizing it.
"A vicious mind kills two birds with one stone.
By sacrificing us, we not only fed the monster, but also eliminated its competition.
She can just swallow the source of the fire," someone yelled angrily.
"This woman is more hateful than the people from the Chaos Fire Realm."
For a time, Shangguan Wan'er also aroused public outrage.
Shangguan Wan'er didn't care, she just sneered: "We are our opponents, isn't it normal to kill you?
Do you think I will stand up for you?
Just a bunch of ants."
After Shangguan Wan'er finished speaking, she looked at the monster in the void.
Said: "I sacrifice these people to you so that you can kill them."
Why are you so worried this time?
Nine Nether Prison King, this is not like your style."
The monster took a deep look at Xu Zimo, and then asked Shangguan Wan'er: "Do you know who he is?"
"The human race from the Chaos Fire Realm," Shangguan Wan'er replied with a frown.
The monster took a deep breath.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he seemed to recall that nightmare scene again.
In that most distant era of evil.
The demon clan’s orders resounded throughout the nine realms.
Wherever the demonic army passes, all races surrender, no matter how ancient an old monster you are or how huge a holy sect you are.
The great sage is nothing more than an ant.
They all have to crawl under the iron cavalry of the demon army.
And in the deepest part of the Nine Realms, in an unknown corner.
The legend about the Nine Netherworld Hellfire actually exists.
And the real situation is even more frightening than the legend.
The Nine Nether Hell King is the protagonist of the legend.
It established a hell-like prison tens of thousands of meters deep underground.
At that time, brutal experiments were carried out.
Corpses and blood were the main themes of that world, while screams and wailing were the normal state of the world.
It doesn't know how many people it has killed.
So much so that within a million meters of the sky and earth, not a single creature dared to approach, and it was completely deserted.
And when the demon clan's iron cavalry arrived, it was naturally impossible for him to obey the demon lord's will at that time.
He ordered a million zombie troops to start a war with the demons.
It was that battle that became its lifelong nightmare.
The man holding the soaring spear fell from the sky, and just one look at him made his soul freeze and his blood solidify.
The towering tower stirs the sky, and the rules of heaven and earth are used by him.
Soaring into the sky, the army of millions of zombies was wiped out in ashes, but he, the Nine Nether Hell King, believed that he was not afraid of anyone in the world.
But with just one blow, his soul was shattered.
In the end, I was lucky enough to retain a fragile remnant of my soul, and practiced for countless years.
From ancient times to the Middle Ages, and now to the present day, we have had such power.
The Nine Nether Prison King slowly opened his eyes and stopped his thoughts.
Looking at Shangguan Wan'er, she said calmly: "I refuse this matter."
"Why?" Shangguan Wan'er asked with a frown.
According to her understanding of the Nine Nether Hell King, this guy is extremely crazy every time he devours it.
This was the first time he saw someone reject him.
"There is no reason, I advise you not to provoke him," the Nine Nether Prison King replied in a cold tone.
"You have to think about it carefully," Shangguan Wan'er's face darkened.
"If you don't devour it this time, I'll let you out to devour it next time. I don't know how long it will take."
"You are actually threatened by such a small character," Xu Zimo said with a gloating smile.
He could feel that the Nine Nether Hell King was very powerful.
If it were in its heyday, I'm afraid it would be even stronger.
And Shangguan Wan'er is just a powerful person at the Hunyuan level of the Great Sage.
Although it is said to be strong enough, it is really puzzling that it can threaten this monster.
"You also said that all this was thanks to you," the monster looked at Xu Zimo with resentment.
If you hadn't beaten me to death, I'd be out of my mind.
I lingered underground for countless years recovering and experienced several eras.
Later I met Shangguan Wan'er.
It had no choice but to sign an agreement with Guan Waner.
Give the Nine Nether Hellfire and some inheritance to Shangguan Wan'er.
You can even fight for her.
But the condition is that Shangguan Wan'er must take him into the outside world and let him devour enough creatures to regain his strength.
In this regard, he has to rely on Shangguan Wan'er.
Otherwise, if it stays in the dark underground, I'm afraid it will never have a chance to recover.
Although the monster has a lot of resentment, it really doesn't want to be an enemy of Xu Zimo now.
These countless years of nightmares will almost become a demonic obstacle to his practice.
"Don't threaten me," the monster glanced at Shangguan Wan'er, feeling a sense of oppression around him.
Then he looked back at Xu Zimo.
Said: "If you can kill her, I will sacrifice my life for you."
"Then I have to take a good look at it," Xu Zimo asked.
"How do you compare to holding a candle?"
"In its heyday, the only person I could worry about would be a slap in the face.
It's not here or anything like that," the monster said proudly.
"Okay, I'll accept it then," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
The monster roared angrily, and then the demonic aura spread all over its body and dissipated directly in the demonic aura.
