Invading the Multiverse, the Creator of the Only Real World.

Chapter 187: The Lord of Hell, Unification of the Four Realms
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The powerful men who have accumulated over millions of years, although many of them have already died completely due to the terrible environment and endless fighting in hell, the powerful men from thousands of years ago still survive tenaciously in this world.

And on this day, in the depths of hell, accompanied by earth-shaking changes, all the sinners in hell felt the birth of a living being.

It was as if the whole world was trembling. The ground in the dark and fiery abyss of hell began to shake violently. Flames and smoke intertwined, and hot air waves swept in like a violent wind. The shadows around them squirmed constantly, as if they were uneasy about the terrifying power that was about to come.

A ray of light that tore through the darkness suddenly appeared, flashing evil red and purple, as bright as blood, exuding a creepy aura.

The light continued to spread, illuminating every corner of hell, and highlighting twisted faces and desperate souls. Those creatures that were once devoured by fear and pain seemed to be attracted by this power and rushed towards the light, but were unable to get close.

With an earth-shaking sound, the blood in the sky formed four huge water columns, rushing straight into the sky. The water columns entered the sky, and the sky was dyed blood red. Within a thousand miles, it was as if the earth was covered with blood, a dark red.

The Lord of Hell, the God of Death, let out a light breath of death from the Netherworld, which illuminated a thousand miles away. The demons were shocked, the evil spirits were frightened, and hundreds of ghosts cried in fear at night.

All the powerful men and sinners of Hell who rushed here saw the being born from the deepest part of Hell, a tall and gloomy figure, exuding an irresistible evil aura. In those eyes as dark as the abyss, there flashed endless fanaticism and coldness, as if examining the souls of the entire Hell with a ruthless desire to rule.

His upper body was naked. Although he was born in hell, he seemed to exude a suffocating aura. His muscular body was exposed and a piece of unknown animal skin was wrapped around his waist, looking primitive and simple.

With every step he took, the ground trembled, as if even the earth was surrendering to him. The surrounding flames looked pale and powerless in front of him, as if they had nowhere to hide under his aura and were extinguished in an instant.

The guardians of hell, those tall ghosts and gods, all surrendered to this figure at this moment.

Faced with this existence that seemed to be the incarnation of hell, most of the strong men who fell into hell couldn't help but crawl in front of it, but there were still some strong men who still stood firmly in front of hell.

Exuding an incomparable evil aura, Lin Luo's lips curled into a cold smile, revealing a chilling confidence and arrogance.

"I'll give you one chance to strike me. Surrender or die!"

That deep and heavy voice echoed in every corner of hell. Lin Luo was really going to take the stage this time.

Facing Lin Luo's declaration, the first person to attack was not someone else, but a fierce figure. Although he no longer looked like he used to, he was still wearing the captain's haori of the god of death. At the same time, there was also a Wa-level hollow with white bones on his body.

For most Shinigami and Hollows, their spirits will return to the Three Realms after death, but this will not be the case for Hollows or Shinigami that are too powerful.

Because they are too powerful, even if they die, they will only go to hell.

Therefore, hell is the battlefield of the strong!

The weak will only be ravaged, the sinners will only be tortured, and only the strong can suffer eternal torture in this cruel world until the moment of complete death in battle, just like a blade, wearing themselves down in constant war until they are completely destroyed. The Hall of Hell, which has fallen into hell, is a paradise for warmongers.

There were more than a dozen people who could be called super captains in the Three Realms, regardless of whether they were great voids or gods of death. At this moment, they all attacked Lin Luo with violent and ferocious expressions.

"Well done! Shining souls, let me defeat you all."

With clenched fists, rows of sharp blades grew on his arms. He punched forward without hesitation. One punch, just one punch, was a blow that was enough to exterminate all living beings.

With one punch, the space of hell began to twist, and flames and shadows intertwined, turning into a violent vortex. Under the influence of this force, the surrounding souls were attracted one after another, falling into endless panic and despair. Those souls who once struggled to survive were now like ants under Lin Luo's pressure, allowing him to manipulate them at will.

The fist wind swept across the space, bringing out dark energy vortexes, like stars in the darkness, instantly releasing a sweeping destructive force.

The surrounding hell was torn apart at this moment, and huge cracks emerged like an abyss, swallowing up all existences that tried to resist. Countless struggling souls had nowhere to escape under his pressure and all turned into the source of Lin Luo's power.

More than a dozen super captains were blown away, and the entire sky of hell was blasted with several large holes with cracks spreading across them. The spirit particles from the outside world began to fall towards hell, and the legendary sunlight finally fell in hell.

Countless sinners wanted to escape the shackles of hell and rushed towards the cracks in the sky like crazy, but countless chains suddenly rose above the ground of hell and bound all the sinners who tried to rush out of hell. The more they struggled, the stronger the chains that bound them became.

"You still don't understand, you are already residents of hell, and the bright world has rejected you forever."

Standing on the desolate land of hell, stretching out his hand as if to grasp the setting sunlight, Lin Luo looked at those strong men who did not take any action. They did not come to this world as sinners, but because they were too powerful.

So they knew very well that everything was so fragile in the face of the power of the world.

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"Do you want to enter the world of light? Then obey me. I will lead you to devour the world of light and make hell a world of light." Lin Luo said.

The strong men hiding in hell all looked at each other. To be honest, they had had enough of the terrible environment of hell. If they could escape from this world, it would be worth a try.

"If you can really do this, we are willing to submit to you."

The kneeling figure is that of a Hollow. It is Sai Apollo, a Wa-level Hollow who fell into hell. He chose to surrender.

"If we can really escape from hell, it's not a bad idea to surrender." said the captain of the Death God wearing a tattered feather robe.

They had had enough. In addition to them, many ancient figures also slowly expressed their submission, because the crack in the sky had fully demonstrated Lin Luo's ability.

(End of this chapter)