Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter 312 The Yama of the Second Hall, the King of Chujiang!

“You joked with me first.”

Xiao Lin snorted and shouted in a cold voice, “I thought you, as the Yama of the Second Hall, who is in charge of the first prison, should be an upright gentleman. I didn’t expect you to be such a dirty and dirty rat.”

“It is impossible for me to sell my friends to survive. If you have the courage, you will fight with me. It is either you or I who die today!”

King Chu Jiang’s face was gloomy and watery, and the majestic Ghost Qi was released, causing the temperature of The Underworld to drop a lot.

“The fanatics are bold, don’t blame this king for his ruthlessness!”

After that, a black light flashed by the side of King Chu Jiang, and he suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Lin, with thick black smoke condensed in his palm, hitting Xiao Lin’s chest fiercely.

The Cultivation Base of King Chujiang reached the Ninth Stage of the mysterious ghost, which was comparable to Xiao Lin.

But as one of the ten temples of Yama, he has been in charge of the underground palace for more than a million years, and his mastery of ghost skills and combat experience are far above Xiao Lin.

Faced with this simple and sharp blow, Xiao Lin also responded with his palm, condensing his strongest Ghost Qi, and taking over this strike of King Chu Jiang.

Seeing the equally sharp black light in Xiao Lin’s palm, King Chu Jiang’s eyes showed a touch of surprise.

“You Yangren, you actually understand the mystery of my ghost clan’s moves?”

Xiao Lin sneered secretly in his heart. Not only did I understand, but I, a yang person, was much better than you.

Both of them are the pinnacles of the mysterious ghost, head-to-head can’t tell the difference.

King Chu Jiang saw the clues and stepped back several meters, his face turned a little stern.

“This king has lived in The Underworld for more than a million years. I didn’t expect that the Yangren of the world would be so strong that even my ghost clan secret arts can be used at will.”

“You are also very strong. In today’s world, the Yang Yang people can fight against you with no more than one hand.”

Xiao Lin was expressionless, and said lightly: “But it’s not an ordinary yang person who is fighting you now.”

“It’s – Underworld Emperor Xiao Lin, the lord of the human race!”

“Lord of Human Race, Emperor Ming Emperor Xiao Lin…”

King Chu Jiang repeated this name, and suddenly recalled something, with a touch of horror in his eyes.

“It turns out that you re-emerged from the world. No wonder no one in the entire underworld can capture you.”

“It seems that this king can only sacrifice the strongest killer move to ensure the majesty of the Yama of the Ten Halls of the Underworld!”

After that, King Chu Jiang suddenly folded his hands together, and black light shot out from his fingers.

The black light floated into the air and condensed into a pitch-black Lotus flower.

The stamens exuded a soaring killing intent, making the surrounding Yin Soldiers tremble with fear and stepped back.

“Stygian ghost lotus, The Underworld is in full bloom!”

“Yilian dies, Wanli ghost seals!”

King Chu Jiang screamed, and the petals of the Lotus flower suddenly bloomed, and a slender beam shot out from the center, almost the thickness of the chopsticks.

This beam of light looked as dark as ink, but there seemed to be countless sharp petals in it, in a spiral pattern, rushing towards Xiao Lin.

The death of a lotus is the strongest ghost technique of the second hall of the king of Yama and Chujiang.

According to legend, his Magic Treasures Styx ghost lotus is connected with the Six Paths of Reincarnation of the wheel king.

Those who are hit by Yilian’s death will be directly transmitted to the Samsara black hole of the wheel king, trapped in a void without time, space, and dimension, and tortured and killed in endless fear.

This is exactly the power of King Chujiang-his Styx Ghost Lotus does not have the power of destroying the world and the earth as the other nine Yamas, but it is the most incomprehensible trick, and there is no way to crack it.

Of course, no solution is also for the weak.

For Xiao Lin, as long as the Underworld Open Heaven Sacred Axe was in hand, there would be absolutely no enemies in the entire underworld that he couldn’t deal with.

“Yilian Rebirth is indeed very strong, and the entire underworld can be comparable to yours. I am afraid it is also very few.”

Xiao Lin held the Holy Axe in his hand, and the axe suddenly waved, summoning a majestic ghost power with exactly the same breath.

“Then what if… you are your opponent?!”

King Chu Jiang’s expression changed suddenly when he saw the ghost opening the holy axe.

Seeing Xiao Lin summon a “Yi Lian Die” that was exactly the same as his power, King Chu Jiang’s face showed incredible horror, and he felt your fear from within.

The two ghost forces collided with a “bang”, the same technique, the same strength, burst out a strong shock wave, making the entire The Underworld suddenly shocked.

Thick gunpowder smoke was set off all around, and the surrounding Yin Soldiers were all shaken out, and there was no resistance at all.

However, when the gunpowder smoke cleared, they climbed up from the ground and looked intently, their eyes widened in shock in an instant.

The giant statue in the center of The Underworld was shattered into rubble by the violent explosion.

Above the ruins, Xiao Lin still stood with arms folded, completely expressionless.

King Chujiang was already covered in bruises, even unable to stand up anymore, kneeling on one knee in front of Xiao Lin, his face like a pale paper and a gossamer in anger.

“Master Chu Jiang…”

The Yin Soldiers looked ashen and anxious.

They accompanied King Chujiang in The Underworld for hundreds of thousands of years. In their minds, King Chujiang was the most powerful king in the entire underworld, even better than the King of Wheels.

But at this moment, the supreme Lord Chujiang in their hearts was defeated by a yang man.

And… it was a complete defeat.

There is no power to fight back.

“do not come.”

King Chu Jiang raised his hand to stop own’s subordinates, spit out a big mouthful of blood, shook his head repeatedly, and laughed bitterly at himself.

“The Mortal Realm used to dominate The Mortal Realm and rival the gods, but now he is once again favored by my ghost tribe’s treasure.”

“If your ghost skills break through to the realm of immortals and ghosts, even if the King of Wheels and the Vast Sky Ghost Emperor work together, I am afraid they may not be your opponent.”

With that, King Chujiang bowed his head to Xiao Lin and said hoarsely: “Ming Emperor Xiao Lin, I, King Chujiang…give up!”

Xiao Lin waved his hand and said lightly: “You don’t need to be so humble, your strength is also very strong, you are worthy of the name of Yama of the Second Hall.”

“I’m the defeated general of King Chujiang, kill and cut and survive, all listen to it and respect it.”

King Chu Jiang’s face was as gray as death, and he said solemnly, “But I have two things to ask for, and I hope Emperor Ming will agree.”

“First, please let go of my soldiers. They have followed me for many years and are loyal. My King Chu Jiang died today because of his incompetence. Please don’t embarrass them.”

“Second…”

King Chu Jiang looked at Yun Siqing behind Xiao Lin and smiled bitterly: “Please be kind to Emperor Ming and let my daughter go.”

“What are you talking about?”

Xiao Lin’s eyes widened in an instant, his face was full of incredible shock.

“Yun Siqing…is your daughter?!”

Yun Siqing is a Xizhou Qinxian and is often alone. He has never seen any of his family and friends.