The Ice Emperor, the boss-level Captain Mojin, took the lead in the fight. Now, the situation got out of control.

Humans, demons, alien beasts, and people from the three major camps rushed towards the huge underground palace. The scene became extremely chaotic. Many people wanted to get the treasures in Hades' tomb.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the lights of swords and shadows intertwined.

The human king, the dark monarch, the beast king, and more speculators who want to fish in troubled waters are not willing to lag behind at this time, fighting while advancing.

No one knew what was going on inside the underground palace and how terrifying it was, but everyone was rushing in and rushing in.

The tombs of the Three Supreme Kings are too tempting for everyone.

Even if there are no grave goods inside, Pluto's body alone can make many people crazy.

The vampires get the corpse of Hades and throw it into an "ancient blood pool" for refining. Soon they can get a pool full of top-quality blood energy essence and life liquid. Even the vampire monarch can be reborn after being soaked in it, and his strength will be greatly increased.

If the alien beast could swallow and digest Pluto's body, it would immediately be able to break through bloodline and race restrictions and evolve several times against the will of heaven.

Humans can also gain huge benefits by getting the corpse.

Although it may be difficult to use Pluto's body if you are not a necromancer, dark wizard or other profession, you can at least use it to ask for benefits from the Vergara family and become rich overnight.

Just one corpse was worth a fortune, and with the possibility of luxurious burial objects, everyone went crazy.

"kill……"

With the cry of killing Zhentian, there are strange beasts, human adventurers and powerful demons everywhere outside the underground palace.

In the whirlpool of the frozen sea, the tomb stood motionless like an abyss.

Only a corner of the city gate is exposed. How grand and vast the interior is cannot yet be speculated, but the danger is certain.

Thousands of undead knights had just been wiped out. Cursed spirits, zombie lords, voodoo zombies, faceless, ghosts and other undead creatures of all kinds rushed out, and the aura of death was overwhelming.

"It's like the entrance to hell. What did Hades do back then?" A pirate was dumbfounded.

"God knows, human beings are just a bunch of mud-legged people with low-blooded blood. They will do anything crazy to seek immortality. This is far inferior to us descendants of the Holy Blood. We have noble blood and are born with a long lifespan."

A vampire marquis sneered, with an arrogant look on his face, full of the superiority of long-lived species over short-lived species.

So what if your North Sea Pluto's strength is astonishing in ancient times and today? It's not like you can only live for 500 years.

As for their dark race, any dark marquis has a lifespan of eight to nine hundred years, which does not include the time spent in deep sleep.

puff!!

Suddenly, a blue sword light flew from behind, splitting the arrogant vampire marquis in half, causing blood to flow wildly!

Ren flew towards me with vibrating wings of blue light, sword energy lingering on one finger, and said disdainfully:

"You have a noble bloodline and a long life, right? Why don't you stop barking?"

"..."

The surrounding demons and beasts immediately fell into silence, not daring to move.

"snort."

Ren snorted softly and was too lazy to pay attention to these miscellaneous fish. The transparent light wings behind his back trembled slightly and he galloped forward.

He dared to speak nonsense in front of his military commander, which was like going to the toilet with a lantern - courting death.

Ahead, icy blue extremely cold air shot out in all directions, easily freezing all kinds of undead, and filled with crystal frost and snow feathers.

The Ice Emperor leaped forward like a ghost, leaving behind layers of ice and snow, and rushed to the entrance of the underground palace.

The seas are changing, the world is ups and downs, all souls are gone, and the god of death remains forever.

Sixteen large characters are engraved on the iron door at the entrance of the underground palace. They are powerful and flowing with purple light. They have the connotation of immortality across the long river of time and the aura of divine power is majestic.

"So strong. After the Holy War, has your strength increased to a higher level?"

The Ice Emperor stopped and looked at the half-open door, his face solemn.

Judging from these words, Pluto became stronger later and was more terrifying than during the Hundred Years Holy War. This aura of divine power that is almost comparable to the true God cannot be faked...

It's probably not easy to dig the grave of such a ruthless person. Can his idea really be realized?

The Ice Emperor had a light head of white hair. He could not enter the door, and there was some hesitation on his handsome and cold face.

boom!!

The door of the underground palace trembled violently and opened once again, continuously spewing out the dirty gray-black death energy. Wraiths, undead knights, zombie lords, faceless and other undead creatures rushed out.

Among them was a huge creature, five or six meters high, resembling a gorilla, with thick hands, but its body was covered with scales, it was strong and powerful, and its teeth were like daggers, shining with cold light.

These are not undead, but living creatures.

"Sea King?"

The Ice Emperor was slightly startled, as if he did not expect that besides the undead, there were living things in the Tomb of Hades.

boom!!

The Sea Overlord's eyes turned scarlet, he roared, and his huge iron fist hit the Ice Emperor's head, causing a wild tidal wave of force energy!

At the same time, the undead knights also gathered around, slashing with swords, spitting out corrosive corpse water, or letting out soul-destroying screams.

"You alone want to kill me?!"

In front of the entrance of the Ice Emperor's independent underground palace, his white hair was flying, without any panic, he hummed softly, "Snow Feather Storm."

As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, thousands of snow feathers shot out, like tens of thousands of silver flying swords, shooting towards the surroundings without any gaps, with endless sharpness in the extreme cold.

Clang Clang Clang!!

Tens of thousands of snow feathers slashed like silver swords, chopping up all the surrounding undead creatures, the cold air spread, and the corpses froze into ice pimples before the blood and water splashed.

The Sea Overlord, who was comparable to the middle saint, was also dismembered in the snow-feathered silver sword. The blood froze as soon as it flew out, forming a blood-colored ice sculpture, cold and gorgeous, full of the beauty of death.

The Ice Emperor has a thin figure, and his silver hair is flying in a mess without wind, shining like pure silver snow silk. His eyes are very sharp, like a heavenly sword unsheathed, and the cold light in his eyes makes people feel heart-stopping.

'This is the best opportunity. I will definitely succeed and regain my glory!'

He roared in his heart and prepared to rush into the underground palace.

boom!!

At this time, a black shadow came from behind, and with a palm falling, the original darkness burned and melted the layers of space, burning out all the light and atmosphere!

The Ice Emperor was startled, turned around suddenly, and shot out the extremely cold divine light from his palm.

Bang!!

The power of extreme cold that freezes everything collides head-on with the original dark fire that burns everything, blasting the void. The cold current and flames mix together, expand and spread, destroying everything around them!

At the entrance to the underground palace, the two bosses, the Ice Emperor and the Demon Emperor, were standing ten meters apart, silently confronting each other.

The extreme cold air and the original dark fire each occupied half, and there was a stalemate.

Wisps of extremely cold air appeared around the Ice Emperor's body, and frost appeared on his face. His eyes were extremely cold, and he said:

"Are you trying to cause trouble for me?"

"I'm just a little curious."

The Demon King stood with his hands behind his back, the black flames rolling around his body slowly suppressing the extremely cold air on the opposite side, "Can I ask, what are you doing here?"

Just tomb robbing?

Don't be ridiculous. You risk being attacked by the human camp and the dark camp just to seize some funerary objects from Pluto's tomb. Think about it and you know it's impossible.

Ice Emperor Pascal is not a small character, nor is he so poor.

"No comment." Ice Emperor looked indifferent.

boom!!

The original dark fire on the Demon King's body suddenly surged, burning everything, and forcibly defeated the extreme cold force wandering on the opposite side, crushing it.

The Ice Emperor was startled and tried his best to release his cold power to resist, but the extremely cold field around him still shrank in size under the erosion of the black fire.

Bang!

The demon king's palm was filled with black fire that burned everything. He thrust forward, forcibly tore apart the extreme cold field, and knocked the Ice Emperor away with a slap!

The Ice Emperor flew upside down and hit the underground palace door. His body was shattered, countless ice shards flew, and the heavy iron door shook and opened completely.

The next moment, the ice shards instantly condensed in the icy cold light. The Ice Emperor recovered his body and squatted on the ground. A trace of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, which made his pale and handsome face look even more sickly.

There was a burnt black palm mark on his chest, his breath was floating, and he said angrily:

"you……"

He knew that the Demon King was stronger than him, and they had fought against each other during the Behemoth Rebellion.

But he never expected that a clone of the Demon Emperor could be so powerful, hardly any weaker than the Demon Emperor's former body.

"Have you thought about it now?"

The Demon King strode forward, his whole body burning with black fire. The power of darkness would expand with each step, covering the void and the earth, forming a dark realm full of despair and deathly silence.

His dark golden eyes looked down at the Ice Emperor, cold and ruthless, like a king of hell.
To be continued...