Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

King Dangyou looked ugly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please be patient, we can still give it a try."

The words just fell.

A king of the Bone Clan, armed with a law staff, stood up and reprimanded without leaving any trace of emotion:

"What a joke! The 그 clan used the 깊 immortal weapon a while ago, how can we compete with them? Just rely on the messenger to give them those Ming Yuan Pills?"

"I admit that this kind of elixir is indeed magical. It is enough to improve your cultivation and strength in a short time, but it is useless in front of that sword!"

"That's right!" His colleague agreed.

That day, the immortal weapon released a terrifying aura, and even the people sitting in the abyss were alarmed.

So strong that 늄그 is hopeless!

The so-called virtual immortal is not capable of resisting the tribulation realm at all!

King Dangyou fell into silence, recalling the intimidation brought by that sword, his heartbeat accelerated a lot, and he felt a biting chill all over his body.

Sure enough, it is reasonable for our ancestors to be driven back to the Abyss. In the face of such exaggerated power, it is useless for all the tribes in the Abyss to fight!

However, due to the situation, King Dangyou knew that there was no way back. Most importantly, he was still lucky and believed that those mysterious messengers could change the situation of the war.

After all, this is a general trend coming from outside the territory, and its background is unfathomable!

"Haha, you dare to say that the pills we sent out are useless."

At this moment, a cold and cold laugh sounded, causing the originally noisy hall to fall into silence.

Under the gaze of dozens of horrified eyes, six figures wearing black robes appeared for no apparent reason, blowing a mighty dark wind.

Under the brim of the hat, it was so dark that I couldn't see my face clearly, my feet were just floating above it, like a ghost.

All the kings of the Abyss were so frightened that they fell silent, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

For some reason, every time they face these six messengers, they seem to be born with a feeling of being suppressed, as if these six are the real masters of the underworld.

땤This feeling also occurred in King Dangyou’s heart.

"Six divine envoys, don't be offended. We didn't look down upon your release of the divine elixir. It's just that the situation has changed. Not long ago, a big clan member sacrificed an immortal weapon. This caused a great impact on us in the underworld, so I thought Ask, how should we deal with it later?”

King Dangyou stood up quickly and carefully organized his words.

"In the final analysis, you are still not determined enough and think that there is a possibility of failure, right?

One of them, a tall and thin man in black robe, sneered.

King Dangyou looked stiff, "This..."

"I'm telling you, even if we fight against the entire Abyss tribe, there's nothing wrong with it, because you must obey us unconditionally. To put it simply, you don't have any choice."

Hearing this, the faces of these Abyss Kings changed, their anger surged from their chests, and their expressions showed murderous intent that could not be concealed.

As the top experts of the clan, they are proud and anxious. Relying on their numerical advantage, they dare to confront the king of the You clan.

The reason why I was respectful to these people before was firstly because of their great origins, and secondly because of their unfathomable auras and fear.

If they are insulted by words, these kings of the underworld will be very angry, and their hearts are ready to kill.

In the hall, the aura of killing filled every void.

늄그tremble with fear!

As the strongest king, King Dangyou, was also annoyed at this moment.

Although we need you to some extent, are you borrowing our strength?

"Your Excellency, please also be careful with your words. We, Ming Yuan, and you are just in a cooperative relationship. In a sense, we are equals. For a refund of 10,000 yuan, we will at most terminate this cooperation, and then you will get out of Ming Yuan."

"Or... stay forever to atone for your sins!"

King Dangyou changed the subject, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body, as terrifying as the Great Demon King. The entire palace of the You Clan was trembling violently, and the surrounding area was shrouded in the haze of death.

With his strength, he was able to kill the six heroes of the Bone Clan with one hand, which was enough to show how powerful he was.

King Dangyou is worthy of being a heroic being. Faced with the six foreign envoys from the origin, he dared to show his face and wanted to forcefully keep them.

certainly.

The most important thing is.

King Dangyou had never seen these six people show their strength, so he had such a bold idea.

at this time.

The tall and thin messenger was calm and calm, and even made a teasing and mocking sound, "You slaves dare to attack the master?"

Then, 돗 said meaningfully to King 놅You who was full of fighting spirit: "Do you really think that the ruler of the underworld is your You clan?"

King Dangyou narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean?"

The You clan is recognized as the first royal clan in the underworld, occupying a veritable dominant position. This is a fact that has lasted for thousands of years. If he heard this foreign envoy ask back, King Dang You had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Haha, let's show these lowly slaves what kind of master they should be loyal to."

The tall and thin messenger sneered.

The others looked at each other and nodded, then the black robes slipped down, and the surging underworld energy rolled out like purple mist.

"What?!"

At this moment, the eyes of all the kings of the various races in the underworld shrank in shock. They felt that their bodies were being pressed by the mountains of Wanren, and they were forced to kneel down. They did not dare to breathe, and their hearts were trembling.

Only King Dangyou was still somewhat dignified, kneeling on one knee, with protruding veins on his forehead, gritting his back molars, and his eyes were full of deep fear.

This is not an overwhelming force, but they are naturally restrained. What is going on?

"Who are you..."

"Haha, it's okay to tell you, so that you can recognize your identity and position."

The tall and thin messenger who spoke had thick purple hair scattered around his waist, an evil look, two sharp corners on his full forehead, and a strange dark purple pupil. He sneered.

"We are from the Nether Clan, the true rulers of the Nether Abyss. The small world you live in was opened up by our Nether Clan ancestors."

"In addition, your ancestors voluntarily had their blood branded by our Nether Clan ancestors in order to survive here. You must obey the people in our Nether Clan. In the future, you will be slaves of our Nether Clan for generations!"

"So, do you feel scared when you think of being a slave?"

As soon as these words came out.

The inheritance in the blood slave brand was boiling hot, and the fear in the hearts of the kings of all clans broke out, and their heads were buzzing.

Looking at these six figures.

Recalling the ancient rumors he had heard in the clan before, King Dangyou was greatly shocked, and his inherent cognition was overturned.

It turns out that what the elders said when they were young was true. The You Clan was not the ruler of the Dark Abyss. The earliest ruler was the Ming Clan.

But the question is, why did the Ming Clan, who founded the Dark Abyss, become an extraterritorial force later?