How are you???"

"No grievance, no grudge. I don't want to embarrass you anymore, but you do it anyway, so overestimating your own capabilities!" Ling Tianyu made a cold sound, and with just a slight movement of his two fingers, the Netherworld Holy Spear became as fragile as tofu.

It was cut directly.

That’s right!

It was broken, and it only took two fingers.

Exaggerated! Horrible!

The whole place was silent, and people were frightened. They swallowed hard, thinking that what they saw was an illusion. A noble weapon was cut off by Ling Tianyu's two fingers. Isn't this a joke?

The Holy Lord of the Netherworld was so frightened that he instinctively retreated as if fleeing from a demon. Before he could react, a heavy hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

Then an old and cruel voice sounded coldly in the ears of the Holy Lord of the Netherworld: "You despicable and shameless old man, where do you want to escape?"

Turn around!

When he saw the Poison King with a sinister smile on his face, the Holy Lord of the Netherworld was almost scared out of his wits. He shuddered and said in a voiceless voice: "You??? How could you still be alive?"

"Poison King!"

"Poisonous old man!"

Everyone was also shocked. This was really unbelievable. The Poison King was reborn. Moreover, after the rebirth, the Poison King's cultivation was even more advanced and terrifying.

"Thanks to you, I live a very prosperous life!" Poison King sneered.

"you???"

The Holy Lord of the Netherworld was very angry. He didn't think so much, and was about to fight back. But he was horrified to feel that the palm of the Poison King pressing on his shoulders was suddenly eroded by some powerful and terrifying force, and was instantly blocked.

His bloodline and evil spirit became like a useless person.

"You??? You broke through!?" Holy Lord Netherworld's face was pale, his eyes were straight, and his eyeballs almost burst. His sudden counterattack left him covered with bruises from the blow.

"Haha, it seems you are not stupid!" The Poison King smiled coldly and said cruelly: "Humph! You have tried to kill me several times, but now I am making you miserable and destroying both body and soul!"

Suddenly!

The Poison King suddenly struck out with his palm, piercing the chest of the Holy Lord of the Netherworld. The blood did not flow out, but seemed to be swallowed up. The Holy Lord of the Netherworld desperately felt that the blood and evil spirits in his body were being deprived of him.

Even the soul was devoured.

"No!~"

Netherworld Holy Lord Gesti screamed in agony. After his whole body was swallowed up by the blood, his entire body exploded instantly. He was literally shattered into pieces and his body and soul were completely destroyed.

Holy Lord of the Netherworld!
Chapter completed!