After I was reborn, I became the richest man in the underworld

Wuyi lightly covered his hands, and thousands of souls came out, those floating in the air, crawling on the ground, and flying over the walls.He flipped his palm again, and those expressionless man-made souls rushed towards Zhou Nan and Mu Xi.A group of dark figures screamed and roared, and rushed towards them.

Almost at the same time, Jingxue quickly cut down a thick layer of ice, blocking the two of them inside.Across the barrier-like ice layer, Luanhun bumped upwards like headless chickens, but they couldn't break through.

Through the ice world, Zhou Nan stared at the group of zombie-like souls dancing wildly.Although the ice world is extremely hard, they can't get out if they can't get in from the outside. This kind of consumption won't solve the problem.

"No, this is not the way."

He turned his head slightly, looked through the soul group, and looked at Wuyi standing in the soul-inducing lamp.Wuyi was casting spells with his hands up high, his eyes were darkened, his face was dark yellow, the dark red light from the surrounding candles was continuously absorbed by him, and with his guidance, it turned into a cold green will-o'-the-wisp and sent it to the soul group.

This kind of dancing soul technique is very powerful, but it also consumes the true energy of the caster. Zhou Nan knew that Wuyi was ready to fight to the death.

Looking at Wuyi's expression at the moment, Zhou Nan recalled what he said just now.

"In order to perfect your substitute soul, I took great pains to kill more than a dozen of your disciples of Nian Cimen, and stripped their deceitful cores alive..."

"I also found the number one painter in the underworld to paint your portrait!"

"Just to make this substitute soul more similar to you..."

"You actually have a good time in the underworld, you can do it, Young Master Ghost Eleven!"

All these bloody incidents, even if he did not participate, were all caused by him.He had naively thought that if he disappeared completely enough, he could prevent the tragedy from happening.But later he realized that he could stop one ugly thing, but he couldn't stop countless ugly people's hearts.

At the same time, Wuyi also discovered that the ice layer set by Jingxue was too solid, hindering his dancing soul technique.In order to break through the ice, he gave an order and summoned the evil wolf who had just been bound by the moon god.

"How come..." Zhou Nan was surprised to realize that these Sha Ming wolves infected by Jueyan's will-o'-the-wisp were much stronger than ordinary Sha Ming wolves, even the Moon God couldn't bind them.

The eight evil wolves were extremely ferocious, breaking eight fire paths in the soul group, and continuously spewing fire towards the ice world.Although Jingxue jumped up to fight against it, the eight groups of flames quickly melted the ice world.

Probably because Wuyi was too impatient, and the will-o'-the-wisp released by the Shaming wolf was too fast. The fire broke through the secret room and spread out quickly, and the Shaming wolf rushed out in the direction of the fire.Worried that these monster wolves would show up again, Mu Xi chased them out holding Jingxue.

"Eleventh Young Master, how is it?" Wuyi looked at the direction where Shaming Wolf disappeared, looked away at Zhou Nan, and asked provocatively, "Aren't you surprised? Didn't expect that what I Wuyi taught is the same as Zhou Nan." Is it different from what you imagined?"

Having just exposed Zhou Nan's identity, Wuyi was very excited at this time, and seeing that Zhou Nan didn't answer, he continued to hold on: "Mu Xiaotian, that bad old man, has been jealous of me for a day or two. He thought he had won you over. Can you deal with me? Hmph, you don't think that once you find me and my Thousand Soul Cave, you can control me?"

"Let me tell you, even if the entire fairy alliance comes, it can't help me!" He flicked his hand in the air, and the group of souls gathered obediently.

Facing the Thousand Souls and Thousand Faces completely controlled by Wuyi, Zhou Nan knew that there was only one way to break it.

And as the howling echoed in the secret room became louder and louder, the undercurrent in his eyes became more and more turbulent.He felt that the two energies in his body were converging with each other, which meant that his ghost energy and magic breath had already sensed the strange core.

He began to feel pulling and tearing in his body. Enduring the muddy pain, he closed his eyes and used his internal energy to breathe, trying to break open the strange core that had been sealed for many years.Because only in this way can he deal with everything in front of him.

He is Zhou Feiyang, and he wants to stop all this.

But he soon realized a problem. When the two energies merged fiercely in his body, his spiritual power was restricted and he couldn't fight back.At this moment, facing the incoming fireball and the attack of the group of souls, he could only dodge sideways.But under the chaotic dance of souls, he still failed to dodge a few moves, and suffered scratches and burns on his arms and back.

The group of souls who had tasted the blood were even more excited and crazy. When Wu Yi waved his hand at him, and the thousand substitute souls rushed at him again with red eyes, Chang Zhiheng rushed in.

"Father, stop!"

Without a word, Chang Zhiheng rushed to Zhou Nan and blocked him behind him. Wuyi immediately stopped with his backhand, his eyes tightened, and he said sharply, "Xiaoheng! Get out!"

"Father! What are you doing? Don't be confused anymore!" Chang Zhiheng gasped, his eyes were red, and he was almost crying.

Wuyi paused, and walked towards them with a gloomy expression.

"Come on, when will it be the children's turn to intervene when adults do things?"

"I don't! I'm not a child! I know everything! Dad, don't make mistakes again and again, I beg you to stop!" Chang Zhiheng was trembling all over, facing Wuyi who was getting closer, He felt overwhelmed and unable to breathe.

Wuyi walked up to him and stared at him coldly. Although his son has been self-willed since he was a child, he has always been obedient and never violated his wishes: "You are my only son, and I am the only one who will treat you in this world." Well, why are you facing outsiders?"

"Father..." Chang Zhiheng looked at Wuyi's frighteningly cold eyes, which were strange and terrifying, and his back was almost shivering, "I don't want you to go wrong, you are my only relative... I Please, don't leave me..."

Wuyi paused for a moment, and his eyes became darker: "How can you talk to your father like that? From now on, the whole world will be mine, and it will be yours."

Chang Zhiheng's eyes widened in horror when he heard the words: "The whole world... What are you talking about, Dad? What is the whole world?"

Wuyi looked at him, eyes dim.After a while, he slowly stretched out his hand, turned his palm to activate the soul group that had just froze, and said coldly: "Xiaoheng, you are my son, and I can give you everything I have. But if you hinder me, You won't be soft-handed, understand?"

"Father! Don't..."

Before the last sentence was finished, Chang Zhiheng was slapped aside by Wuyi, and was firmly controlled by two huge man-made souls, unable to move.

He tried to struggle and shouted, "Father! Let me go!"

Of course Wuyi ignored him, but turned to Zhou Nan.

"Ghost Eleven... Oh, that's not right... Zhou Feiyang, since you have come to your door today, then give me a group of soldiers who are about to go to the battlefield to have a good meal first."

Hearing that Wuyi called out Zhou Feiyang's name to Zhou Nan, Chang Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, his hands and feet froze, and he forgot to struggle.

"Zhou Feiyang?" He seemed to be hit by a bolt from the blue, "What is the relationship between Eleventh Young Master... and Zhou Feiyang?"

Wuyi gave a deep laugh, and the next moment, the group of souls rushed towards Zhou Nan like wolves and tigers.

"Don't... Dad! Don't!"

Chang Zhiheng didn't have time to think, so he yelled in horror.But soon he couldn't cry out, and the expression in his eyes changed from panic to surprise.

He found that the group of souls surrounding Zhou Nan couldn't touch Zhou Nan at all, and couldn't even approach Zhou Nan within ten feet.

Not only Chang Zhiheng, Wuyi also found out.Wuyi not only discovered it, but also issued stronger instructions to the soul group, and the cold green light source was continuously transmitted from his fingers to the soul group.The group of souls was even more stimulated, and each of them showed ferocious faces, roaring and pounced on Zhou Nan at the same time.

But no matter how many times I tried, the group of souls layer by layer were blocked by some inexplicable force.Only when the floor of the secret room was full of wounded and screaming souls, Wuyi finally saw the dark energy breath among them.

He could vaguely recognize that it was ghost aura and devil breath, but not all of them, there were other things mixed in.Before he could figure out what it was, he saw Zhou Nan walking towards him.In a hurry, he waved his hand again and ordered the group of souls to rise again.

But this time he failed.The thousand artificial substitute souls were pressed to the ground by the powerful breath, unable to carry out the order at all.

"What's going on?" Wuyi frowned, and waved his hand again, but it was still useless.

He took two steps back, looked at Zhou Nan who stopped in front of him, and shouted: "What did you do? Why are you able to..."

Wuyi's eyes changed drastically, but Zhou Nan looked at him calmly.

"I didn't do anything. As you said, I just acted like Zhou Feiyang."

When Wuyi raised his hand again, Zhou Nan blocked his hand.

"I only give you one chance, who else is behind you?"

Wuyi narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Feiyang, you have no right to threaten me!"

Although the words were still tit-for-tat, the terrifying sense of oppression surrounding Zhou Nan made Wuyi almost powerless to resist.The ghostly spirit in the ghostly core has completely fused his ghostly spirit with the devil's breath, and the energy derived is unimaginable.

"Okay...Zhou Feiyang! You Wuji Dao is amazing...but you don't even want to live if I die!"

After finishing speaking, he roared loudly, the secret room shook, and the thousands of soul-inducing lamps in the grotto fell like fireflies and fell to the ground, forming a sea of ​​flames.

The group of souls lost control of their soul lamps and started attacking each other.In the chaotic flames, they bit each other's bodies and devoured the souls of the same kind.

Just when the soul group was out of control, the underworld generals and Mu Xi just arrived at the entrance of the secret room, and were too shocked to speak by the terrifying scene before them.And Chang Zhiheng was so frightened that he cried.

Zhou Nan's eyes froze, and he used the magic breath to suppress the chaotic soul in an instant.But when everyone's attention was focused on the soul group, Wuyi had quietly stepped into the flames of the soul lamp, and his laughter was distorted in the raging flames.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha! Zhou Feiyang! Do you think you have won? Go back to the underworld and have a look!"

Chang Zhiheng had already broken free from the shackles at this time, seeing that Wuyi was a little out of control in the sea of ​​flames, he cried and shouted to him: "Father, what are you doing, stop..."

Looking at the crazy face behind the flame, Zhou Nan was sure that this person was crazy, and the words he said were weird.

"The underworld? What's the matter with the underworld?"

"Do you think this is all my masterpiece? Hahahahahahaha..." The dark red flames burned higher and higher, and Wuyi's laughter became more and more creepy, "The underworld! It's in the underworld! There are so many more The souls I created... are too many for you to find! Now they will go crazy at any time! Hahahahahahahaha..."