In a short period of time, people in hell cannot enter the secular world. The old Taoist tried to sacrifice his life and killed a master like Bahu who was proficient in the prohibition. It was not that easy for the Six Demons of Hell to enter the secular world from this hell passage.

There is no other way except to borrow Kunlun.

Even if the people of hell dare to come over, the two shocking formations arranged by Su Han are enough for them to drink a pot!

He has more important things to do.

"Do you need my help?" Zhuang Lin spoke, and as long as Su Han said he wanted, he would stay immediately.

It feels very good to fight side by side with Su Han. He respects Su Han more, even if Su Han is younger than him.

Su Han shook his head: "I can do anything about medicine myself."

Zhuang Lin nodded: "Then I'll wait for you in Kunlun!"

He knew that Su Han would not be polite with him. The two of them lived and died together several times, and there was no need to say anything more.

"Su Han, what do you need my dealer's help? Even if you speak up, my dealer owe you a lot of favors, but what I want to say is that we attach more importance to friendship with you than this favor."

The Sixth Elder of the Banker nodded slightly.

After saying that, he took Zhuang Lin and left directly, preparing to return to Kunlun.

Anyone can guess that the people in hell may be furious at this moment, lose one after another, and even die a powerful man of the Six Demon level. This is not a trivial matter.

In hell.

Hall of Hell!

The depressing atmosphere makes people feel almost suffocating!

After the curtain was rolled up, the King of Hell stood there, his burly body was as tall as a mountain, but his back was slightly undulating, and he could clearly feel his anger.

"Are Eight Tigers dead?"

After a long time, the King of Hell spoke, with a hint of anger and murderous aura in his low voice, "There are no news from all the twelve elder-level strong men in the past?"

Under the seat, other masters remained silent.

"Eight tigers were killed by the old Taoist, and the two of them died together. I can accept this. After all, the old Taoist is not an ordinary person. What about the twelve elder-level masters?"

The King of Hell's voice suddenly became louder, "Do you want to tell me that there are other existences in the secular world who are more powerful than the old Taoist?"

His words made Ren Kui and others tremble in their bodies.

Being stronger than the old Taoist, wouldn't it be...

"King of Hell, could it be that the nine people were alive in the past..." Ye Ning paused and couldn't help but speak, "If they were there, I'm afraid this world..."

I'm afraid they won't dare to step into this world.

After all, even if you are as strong as the King of Hell, you are still a little short of that step. If you are less than that level, you can't understand how terrible that level is.

"impossible!"

The King of Hell shook his head and snorted coldly, "My four supreme emperors in hell have all died. As strong as they are dead, who else can live?"

It is precisely because of this that the King of Hell was eager to know what happened back then. Such a terrible thing would never be allowed to happen again, and he did not want to experience these things.

For this, he can pay any price to figure things out. If someone dares to stop him, he is seeking death!

"Eight tigers are dead, who can open the passage now?"

The King of Hell turned his head, and there were flames flashing in his eyes, as if it had been burning. Seeing Ye Ning and others trembled, and they felt that the King of Hell was even more terrifying. "We must get those few pages of the Nine Character Classics, which is of great importance. Do you understand?"

"Of course we know that King of Hell, but once the Eight Tigers die, the person who is proficient in the ban will disappear. It may not be that easy to open that passage."

Ren Kui frowned, "The only thing that can be done right now is to find a way to open the entrance to the hell passage, start from Kunlun, break through the border of the Northern Region, and enter the secular world through Kunlun!"

This is what they have been doing.

I thought the Eight Tigers had found a way to open the passage, but I didn’t expect that the old Taoist would kill Eight Tigers even if he was fighting to die!

Now everything has returned to the starting point, and they still have no pages of scriptures. Even the four pages of scriptures that should belong to hell are missing. How can the King of Hell not be angry?

Those cold eyes almost swallowed the person alive!

Ren Kui and others could only remain silent.

"Just do it like this, as soon as possible."

After a long time, the King of Hell spoke, "Those guys in Kunlun have been comfortable for so long, and it's time to pay a price. No matter what, the four pages of scriptures that belong to my hell must be retrieved!"

"yes!"

Several masters shouted loudly and retreated.

The entire Hall of Hell was empty, appearing silent and calm, leaving only Hell.

He looked at his throne with deep eyes: "Are you really alive..."

The King of Hell took a deep breath, and a ruthless light gradually emanated from his face, with a hint of violent and murderous aura.

When he thought that Jun Yang actually chose to commit suicide and destroyed his plan, he was furious.

Back then, I tampered with the letters of the Jun family's ancestors, with the purpose of completely controlling the Jun family and laying a nail in Kunlun. But who would have thought that Su Han would mess up this matter.

Even Jun Yang did not hesitate to commit suicide, but wanted to destroy his plan.

"Damn it!"

With a angrily scolding, even the air around him seemed to suddenly become cold.

The King of Hell's eyes looked into the distance, as if it had penetrated time and saw scenes of the past.

The person you love the most leaves you, for the sake of the bullshit responsibilities and the bullshit tasks, can you give up or even give up your life?

Two lines of clear tears slid from the corner of his eyes. The King of Hell clenched his fists tightly, and a hint of trembling in his voice: "You are gone, why don't you come back... No matter what, I will find you, I want to avenge you, I want to kill all those who killed you!"

The fierce murderous aura makes people feel terrible!

No matter who it is, as long as it involves her death, the King of Hell will do whatever it takes.

No one can take her away from her, and anyone who harms her will have to pay the price!

After a long time, the King of Hell recovered his emotions, and his hard face turned cold again, like the glacier that had not melted for thousands of years, full of chill.

He walked to the throne and sat down slowly.

A pair of eyes glanced around and looked at the empty Hall of Hell, as if countless demons were standing below, and the courage to look down on all directions was like a real emperor!

That spirit is full of pressure!

The aura of the Crazy Domineering Aura instantly reduced the air around him by dozens of degrees. If someone was here, he would probably feel like he fell into a icy cellar, and his body was filled with coldness!

"I will definitely find you, and I will definitely avenge you, even if I have to use everyone's corpses to fill my anger!"

The King of Hell's fingers clattered, as if the God of Death who really reaped life, in front of him, anyone except one person could die!
Chapter completed!