"You are using the Nine Netherworldly Flag into the Underworld, you are really a tragic thing."

Looking at the blood-colored flag in the air, a hint of mockery appeared in the eyes of the Netherworld Demon Lord.

Then, he held up his spear and looked directly at the blood-colored flag in the air.

"Nine Nethers Tramp the Xuan, the loyal and brave soul, once you enter the Netherworld, you will be eternal." The obscure spell was spoken from the mouth of the Netherworld Demon Lord.

"The soul of the Netherworld, help me with one arm!"

At this moment, the blood-colored flag suddenly shone brightly. In front of the blood-colored flag, a black dark door opened. Thousands of black-armored warriors stepped out of the air and looked at the blood-colored flag. The originally dull eyes showed an angry look.

"Nine Nethers cannot be humiliated, kill them!"

With the word "kill", the three thousand black-armored warriors rushed towards the blood-colored flag together.

Seeing this, Lin Yue's expression changed drastically. He endured his injuries and sacrificed the magic tricks. The blood-colored flag suddenly rose red, and a blood-colored barrier appeared in front of the flag, blocking the frenzy of the black-armored warriors.

On the blood-colored barrier, countless unjust souls roared and looked ferocious.

The Netherworld Demon Lord was unmoved, staring deeply at the three thousand black-armored warriors who were rushing towards the bloody barrier, with a flashing expression in his eyes.

"This battle is the end of the curtain call, and the era of Nether Guard is over."

The three thousand Nether Guards have no entity, but relying on a wisp of residual soul, they constantly hit the blood-colored barrier, and continued to go one after another, which was extremely tragic.

Under the impact of the Netherworld Guard, the bloody barrier shook violently and was about to collapse, and Lin Yue's face turned pale.

Looking at the shaking blood-colored essentials, Lin Yue gritted his teeth and a vicious look appeared in his eyes. He suddenly let out a mouthful of essence and blood, and then he made a magic trick, and the essence and blood instantly merged into the blood-colored small flag.

boom!

As the essence and blood poured in, the light on the blood-colored flag rose again, and the blood-colored barrier in front of the small flag became solidified again.

After losing a drop of essence and blood, Lin Yue's face turned extremely pale, but there was a look of madness in his eyes.

"Hmph, just a bunch of dead people, what can I do to me?"

Seeing the blood-colored barrier solidified again, a solemn look finally appeared in the eyes of the Netherworld Demon Lord.

At this time, three thousand Nether Guards continued to hit the blood-colored barrier, but the blood-colored barrier only rippled and returned to peace.

They can't do anything about the bloody barrier.

"After all, is it still a little worse?" The Netherworld Demon Lord's eyes were full of regret.

Even though he was a powerful man in the past, he is now still in a turtle state.

If you die, you will die.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked into the air, with endless anger and murderous intent bursting out from his eyes.

At the same time, a sad voice sounded.

"Take the soul as the guide and do not fall into the underworld."

This sound comes from a Nether Guard.

After his words, his body suddenly burned, and their momentum instantly became several times stronger.

Then, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the blood-colored barrier in an unparalleled manner.

boom!

The moment it collided with the blood-colored barrier, the body of the Nether Guard exploded instantly. Amid the explosion, the blood-colored barrier shaking violently and finally returned to calm.

Seeing this, the other Netherworld Guards all roared angrily: "Take the soul as the guide, and do not fall into the Netherworld!"

The body of each Nether Guard was ignited with green flames.

"If there is a next life, I would like to fight with the Demon Lord again!"

The generous and tragic voice resounded in everyone's ears, and countless Nether Guards rushed towards the bloody barrier one after another.

boom!

Click.

The blood-colored barrier finally shattered and fell apart.

The remaining Nether Guard turned into clusters of green flames, surrounding the blood-colored flag.

In an instant, countless miserable screams came from the blood-colored small flag. After a few breaths, the screams subsided. The blood-colored small flag radiated greatly, and the blood dissipated, turning into a small black flag.

The black flag contains four big words "Jiuyou Tongming".

The Netherworld Demon Lord looked sad, and he waved his hand and the black flag instantly appeared in his hand.

"Old friend, long time no see you." The Demon Lord of Netherworld murmured to himself while rubbing the black flag with his hands.

The black flag burst into a faint light, as if responding.

puff!

On the shore, Lin Yue spat another mouthful of blood, and his pale face turned pale. This paleness was a sign of death!

He gritted his teeth and looked at Sun Hao with a cold face: "How dare you deceive me?"

Looking at Lin Yue with a pale face, Sun Hao suddenly burst into laughter.

"I told you all the secrets I got in the Sunset Mountains, but you, although you accepted me as your disciple, never really taught me. Instead, you are guarding against me everywhere. Old man, if you are unkind first, don't blame me for being unrighteous, haha."

Listening to Sun Hao's words, Lin Yue's face looked ugly and he vomited another mouthful of blood, as if he could be buried at any time.

"Serious disciple!" Lin Yue looked at Sun Hao with an extremely angry expression.

"Haha, that's right, I'm a villain, why aren't you cruel and ruthless?" Sun Hao laughed wildly, with a look of madness in his eyes. "The blood sacrificed so many people, and now the Jiuyoutong Ming Banner has been taken away, so you must be unhappy." Hearing Sun Hao's words, Lin Yue's face twitched. The Jiuyoutong Ming Banner was presented to him by Sun Hao, and even the method of use was told by Sun Hao. Therefore, he would sacrifice blood to ten thousand people and refine the Jiuyoutong Ming Banner into an evil thing.

But at this moment he finally understood that Sun Hao was lying to him from beginning to end.

"What you told me is that the treasures from the Netherland are also fake?" Lin Yue asked with a gloomy face.

Upon hearing this, Sun Hao nodded proudly and said, "That's right, in that adventure, I had a life-threatening life and finally got clues from the Netherworld. How could I really tell you the treasures of the ruins? Now, the Netherworld Demon Lord has cut off your foundation. The Nascent Soul in your body should have been destroyed, right? From now on, I, Sun Hao, will never rely on your breath again. Everything here will belong to me."

After hearing Sun Hao's words, everyone around was shocked. No wonder Lin Yue looked like he was going to die. It turned out that his vitality and the Nascent Soul in his body were destroyed.

Sun Hao's move is simply too ruthless.

Just when everyone was shocked, the Netherworld Demon Lord, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly looked at Sun Hao and asked, "Netherworld Order, is in your hands?"

Sun Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled proudly: "That's right, the Netherworld Order is on me. The Netherworld Demon Lord, give all your inheritance to me."

After saying that, with everyone's astonished expressions, Sun Hao took out a black token from his body and wrote the word "四后".

Looking at the Netherworld Order in Sun Hao's hand, the Netherworld Demon Lord was silent.

Before he fell, he kept his inheritance. If he wanted to obtain his inheritance, he had to meet a prerequisite, that is, he had the Netherworld Order.
Chapter completed!