He actually...
Got crushed by the Underworld Yama?!
Not the mysterious Divine Tribulation Expert Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, but the Underworld Yama!
Ji Moli roared, his black and rough hair wildly dancing, his gaze icy and direct, extre anger boiling within, as if countless Blood Souls were crying and roaring in fury!
His aura was rapidly rising, elevated as if to a new level!
Once again facing the punch of the Underworld Yama.
However, on the fist thrown by the Underworld Yama, suddenly, purple flas leaped and flickered.
A suffocating force, making Ji Moli’s Netherworld Fire feel a tremor, erupted powerfully!
"You—!!!"
Ji Moli’s elevated aura was yet to stabilize, yet to counterattack.
He was once again sent flying, even the Netherworld Fire on him completely suppressed by the purple flas!
As Ji Moli just stabilized his figure, a wave of chill exploded from behind him!
A ball of cold, extrely icy white fla fiercely slapped towards his head!
Divine Tribulation!
No doubt it’s Divine Tribulation!
This force of disaster!
White Netherworld Tribulation Fire, Zhao Beidou!
Bang!
The strike of the White Netherworld Tribulation Fire appeared silently as if it teleport to its presence, launching an attack.
Ji Moli was hit on his shoulder, causing the Mysterious Black Armor to explode loudly!
The whole person was like a kite with a broken string, plumting to the ground of Mo City, sliding backward hundreds of feet, crashing into the city wall and making it shatter...
Ji Moli feeling as if upon entering this Mo City Fengdu...
He turned into a toy!
The ruins and smoke rolling, Ji Moli staggered out, suddenly, a massive Dragon Claw erupted pressure that froze Ji Moli entirely.
A strong expert of One Calamity and Two Tribulations Realm?!
Ji Moli’s eyes shrank!
A long howl, his entire body’s Netherworld Fire burst, the Disaster Wheel behind him revealed, with a crack, fissures appeared!
The fresh Disaster Wheel, just ca into the world, was struck with cracks!
After erupting the power within the Disaster Wheel, Ji Moli finally blocked the claw strike.
But the whole person was still slapped savagely, once again flying like a ball, hundreds of feet away, crashing from one end to the other within Mo City...
Ji Moli’s armor was ragged, his muscles and bones breaking.
He coughed fresh blood.
"Heh heh..."
"The Underworld, wants to see my foundation?"
"Just wait, I the King... will kill all of you!"
Ji Moli held the umbrella gun, supporting himself to stand.
Crushed...
He was completely crushed by the Underworld.
A Divine Tribulation, within the Underworld’s hands, was toyed with wantonly, without even the strength to resist...
Cough cough cough cough—
Ji Moli coughing blood while gazing at the suspended Underworld Yama, Zhao Beidou, and that terrifying beast with nine heads and wings!
So strong...
The Underworld surprisingly has so many Divine Tribulation experts!
Even a terrifying beast of One Calamity and Two Tribulations Realm!
This Underworld...
Too terrifying!
Ji Moli’s hair stood on end, he realized... he ultimately underestimated the Underworld.
Luckily... finally succeeded in communication!
He extended his five fingers toward the unceasing direction of the Death Aura Vortex.
Slowly...
From within the Death Aura Vortex, suddenly erged terrifying, devil-like roars!
Six twisted figures squeezed out one after another from the Death Aura Vortex!
"Six Venerables Great Corpse God... Co! Descend! Destroy! Slaughter!"
"Rip the Underworld to shreds for !"
Ji Moli opened his arms, face crazed and excited.
Yet—
His roar quickly ca to a stop.
Because, a faint voice impatiently sounded in his ear.
"Lord was waiting for you to reveal your cards..."
"So, finished shouting?"
"Once done, hurry to your journey, don’t interfere with my Poison Dao research."
The voice faintly fell.
Then.
Ji Moli found a sharp dagger piercing through his back, through his heart, with its tip erging from his chest.
That dagger tip...
Black as ink, clearly coated with poison!
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