Qingqiu Fox Emperor of Douluo

"Lord of the Underworld..."

Ye Mo was slightly absent-minded.

Once upon a time, someone also called him that.

Yes, Lord of Hades.

Lord of the underworld.

The underworld, the strongest plane he had ever mastered.

none of them.

Once when a plane war broke out, the combat power of one plane in the underworld was equivalent to the sum of the other planes.

The underworld had been damaged, and in order to restore it.

Ye Mo did not hesitate to sacrifice a plane.

As the master of the underworld, he knows all the creatures in the underworld.

That cold aura was proof that he had once been the master of the underworld.

Yes, the former master of the underworld.

Now, all the planes he controls are disconnected from him.

Losing contact can be devastating.

Even if it is the strongest plane he has mastered.

How could even the former master of the underworld be hurt by a creature in the underworld?

Even if there is only a trace of breath left, it is still beyond their reach.

Curse, break without attack.

"Why do you have the aura of my lord?!" The other side flower's demonic pupils stared at Ye Mo.

There was panic and disbelief in his pupils, but mostly excitement.

"Which underworld?" Ye Mo asked, avoiding the topic. There are many underworlds.

What he mastered was just a bit more advanced.

Surrounded by this cold atmosphere, Ye Mo's eyes were enough to see through everything.

Yes, humans are just her appearance.

Her true body is the flower of the other side.

Her strength is far beyond the Soul King.

At least, he has reached the realm of Titled Douluo.

Bianhua was confused by the question.

According to her common sense, there is only one underworld.

Where can there be other underworlds, but judging from what the boy in front of me said, it seems that there is far more than one underworld.

"Also, what is the underworld?" Ye Mo suddenly asked again, with a confused look on his face.

It seems like he doesn't know anything...

The secret skill is pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.

Veins popped up on Bianhua's forehead, and her trembling body stopped.

She really wanted to strangle the bastard in front of her to death.

If it weren't for the breath of my Lord on him.

Human beings are indeed the most annoying.

"Human beings pretend to be crazy, what do you really know?"

Bianhua suppressed her anger and said through voice transmission.

She didn't forget that it was still a competition, and there were countless strong people watching from the viewing platform.

She needs to be cautious.

Biganka didn't know that the spectators on the viewing platform were already confused.

The same goes for other teams watching the game.

In the end what happened?

How could a Soul King be so frightened that he knelt down?

And the posture is really...

"I don't know anything, and shouldn't you answer my questions?"

Ye Mo looked innocent, and the cold aura on his body gradually faded away.

"call--"

Higanhua took a deep breath, and her body was able to move normally.

She stood up slowly.

Looking icy.

If this human being is pretending to be crazy, she will kidnap him no matter what the price.

"For the last time, you really don't know?"

Bianhua spoke, her tone was very calm.

What it contained was overwhelming anger.

this stupid woman...

Ye Mo patted his white forehead with a look of helplessness on his face.

"You beat me first, I'm talking."

Ye Mo raised his sword and pointed it at the other side of the flower.

"Then, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful." Bianhua's expression recovered a little.

She is usually very calm, even when it comes to life and death.

Ye Mo is probably the only person in this world who can make Bianhua almost lose her mind.

On the competition stage, the sea of ​​flowers swayed.

Like dancing in the wind.

It looks beautiful, like a poetic scenery.

The other shore flower stands in the sea of ​​flowers, and the aura on its body continues to surge.

Soon Bianhua's breath reached the Soul Emperor, but it didn't stop yet.

Ye Mo won't be dumbfounded.

The first soul ring slowly lit up.

The Thunder Shadow Sword turned into a red lightning and covered his limbs.

As his strength increases, his use of the thundering soul skill also improves.

Originally it covered the whole body and improved the attributes of the whole body.

But Ye Mo compressed it and covered a small part of his body.

Although the overall defense power has been reduced a lot, it will bring a more powerful terror bonus.

The increase in speed and attack is terrifying.

Ye Mo is currently a level 37 soul master. After using his first soul skill, his attack power is already comparable to that of a low-level soul king.

But facing the flower of the other side is still not enough.

Her aura has soared to the level of a high-level soul emperor.

At least a soul emperor of level 67 or above.

Facing this blow, Bianhua stretched out her slender white hands.

In the sea of ​​flowers, countless red energies gather.

A red barrier was formed, a barrier built purely from energy.

Ye Mo's blow hit it, and he couldn't even shake it.

"Crack-"

The energy barrier shattered without warning and turned into countless sharp red lights attacking Ye Mo.

Ye Mo's expression changed, and at his feet, three purple and black soul rings suddenly rose up.

The third soul ring flashed with black light.

The red lightning on his body went out, and Ye Mo's body became illusory.

The red light penetrated Ye Mo's body, but was unable to cause any harm.

With Ye Mo as the center, a huge red circle formed within a radius of 20 meters.

Within this circle, there is an extremely sharp sword intent.

"Flowers bloom, funeral songs!"

Bianhua's face was very calm, and she was not surprised at all by Ye Mo's soul skills.

The fourth soul ring on her body slowly lit up.

Voices rang out from the surrounding sea of ​​flowers.

Sometimes low, sometimes deep, sometimes high

The voice was beautiful, but not human.

That is the sound of flowers.

It is the song of death.

Bianhua herself also sang along with the sea of ​​flowers, her voice was different from the sea of ​​flowers.

Her voice was full of soul.

This is respect for the living and a celebration of death.

With her as the center, the entire sea of ​​flowers seems to set off her.

Ye Mo's illusory figure quickly became real.

At the moment of recovery, singing came to Ye Mo's ears.

Ye Mo's expression changed drastically.

His throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This is not what a living being should hear.

Only the dead and the undead are qualified to listen.

It cannot affect his soul, but it can affect his body.

The moment Ye Mo spurted out blood,

Xiyue, who was watching the battle not far away, had a change in her eyes.

The originally cute eyes,

It was extremely cold at the moment.