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Chapter 1178 Goodbye Aoki
This is probably what Huangliang Yimeng meant.

On the Yellow Spring, a figure suddenly stepped out, leaped in the air, brought a little splash of water, and volleyed towards the river bank, without a trace of water on his body.

Although the yellow spring is called water, the strange thing is that the yellow spring water does not wet the warrior's clothes, it is as refreshing as sand passing through.

"Finished training?" Wu Tu who was waiting on the shore, his eyes lit up, looked at Sun Yi and said with a smile, this little brother is so weird that he can use Huangquan as a swimming pool.

"I have encountered a bottleneck, and I need an opportunity. If that opportunity does not come, even if I stay in the underworld for a hundred years, I will not be able to break through." Sun Yi shook his head helplessly. He was obviously very close to breaking through the Great Emperor, but he couldn't break through, which made him extremely irritable.

"Calm down, every breakthrough in Dao needs an opportunity, blindly stubborn will only create demons in vain, your brother killed countless people back then, in the end he calmed down and didn't kill a single person in ten thousand years before he broke through to the Great Emperor."

Wu Tu patted Sun Yi on the shoulder in relief.

"I understand, let's go back to the Temple of the Underworld." Sun Yi smiled and said.

"Let's go!" A wave of force swept past, and Wu Tu brought Sun Yi back to Shangshan City.

Shangshan City was still bustling, approaching the once-in-ten-thousand-year resource war between the Beast God Alliance and the Temple of the Underworld, the strong people in the city were obviously several times more than usual, and gathered here one after another.

Although the resource war is extremely dangerous, it is also full of opportunities. Many great emperors are also born in the resource war, but the population of the entire hell is also reduced by several percent every resource war.

But for the top powerhouses, the advantages still outweigh the disadvantages.

A huge street with a width of one hundred feet is bustling with warriors.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, Mr. Sigui is going out, and everyone else will give in." Several domineering voices suddenly sounded on the street, and a group of armored city lord's troops walked ahead arrogantly, waving their hands to open a path.

Many strong men frowned, but they still retreated to the sides.

Shangshan City is the territory of Si Gui's family, and many strong people still know it, so there is no need to argue with that dude.

"Hahaha!"

A huge luxury carriage slowly moved forward on the street. The decoration on the carriage was incomparably luxurious, all decorated with precious black gemstones in hell. The carriage fully occupied the street tens of meters wide.

On the carriage, a dandy young man was lying on a seat made of hell tiger's skin. On both sides were more than a dozen beautiful women, some from the underworld and some from the undead. Let this young man play with him. If you look carefully, his Hands touched the beauty's body.

This dude is the king of ghosts. He has a very bad character and is lustful. He likes to abuse women the most. He once set a record of flirting with a thousand women in one night, and he never refuses anyone who comes. He likes both undead and ghosts .

In the past, there were a few beautiful ladies from a half-respected power who were secretly taken away by him, but they could only smash their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

Firstly, there is no evidence, and secondly, the Sigui family is so powerful, and they rely on King Taishan to fight against them, so you have to be prepared to assassinate them if your family members are enough.

The most important thing is that the talent of this ghost king is too good. He is only a hundred years old, and he is already a strong man at the peak of the emperor. This kind of talent can be ranked as a genius even in the whole hell. .

At this moment, the carriage was slowly heading towards Shangshan City Lord's Mansion. He was going home from the twelfth floor to visit his father Shangshan Daodi.

"Hurry up, if you dare to be lazy, if you are lazy, I will put you in the oil pan and fry them into undead balls." A pitch-black whip full of barbs was severely whipped by a group of carts pulled by several vicious slaves. Suddenly, the group of undead pulling the cart howled miserably.

This is not an ordinary whip, this whip is a whip for the soul, specially whipping the undead.

"Hahaha, this is the price of your laziness." Sigui Wangba looked at him with satisfaction. It's better to go to the Five Hells. It's the territory of his Sigui's family, and he is even more unscrupulous in doing things.

This carriage is not pulled by horses, but by nearly a thousand undead, most of them are undead of the Holy Emperor, and there are a few undead of the Great Emperor.

They were all captives, they were plundered from the Beast God Alliance in the War of Hell. They were just a group of prisoners who were killed at will.

Sun Yi and Wu Tu also passed by this street at this time, his brows were frowned, the Si Gui family's ostentation is really big enough, but he didn't care about it, there are too many such things in hell, these undead are Si Gui's family. It's not his turn to intervene in the spoils of the ghost family.

"That's...?" But at this moment, a familiar figure made him stop in his tracks, his pupils shrank fiercely, and his mind froze suddenly. It turned out to be him.

Among the captives was a figure of a middle-aged man who gritted his teeth. His face was extremely pale and slightly transparent. He encouraged and supported each other with the captives beside him. This was actually Emperor Qingmu.

Emperor Qingmu had fallen for decades, his true spirit really reincarnated into the hell, and he was rebuilt into the Great Emperor Realm, which made Sun Yi look happy.

You must know that the impression of Emperor Qingmu is good, he is gentle and deeply loved by Cangluo Sect warriors, Sun Yi also deeply regrets his fall.

"It seems that there will be another dispute with the Sigui family, but even so, Emperor Aoki must be saved." Sun Yi clenched his fists, Aoki must be saved, no matter what price he pays, with the backing of the Temple of the Underworld, he will A master who is not afraid of ghosts.

Without thinking, he swooped down, Wu Tu frowned, and followed closely behind.

"Who dares to block the way in front? It's so boring." Seeing Sun Yi's fluttering figure in white clothes standing in front of him, several warriors in the Great Emperor Realm sneered, and swiped the Soul Beating Whip suddenly.

The whip made a sound of piercing through the air, and the wind of the whip was like a sharp knife.

"Get out!" Sun Yi yelled, stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbed the whip and lashed it violently. The strong man in the Great Emperor Realm was dragged by Sun Yi for more than ten meters under the sudden huge force, his face showing An extremely furious look.

However, when he was about to make a move, Sun Yi's pupils darkened for an instant, and the hell-like horror of the Underworld suddenly surfaced in his mind, and he shivered for a moment, and his body stiffened.

Although this person is a great emperor, how powerful can he be if he is a slave to this Ghost King Baba? The real strong man controls one party's power.

"Who dares to block my son's way." Seeing someone blocking the way, Si Gui Wangba slapped his hands together, soared into the void, and looked at Sun Yi coldly. Just when he was about to make a move, Wu Tu stood He walked beside Sun Yi, and suddenly said, "It's Wu Tu from the Temple of the Underworld, General Seven Stars."

Wu Tu was well-known in Shangshan City. He grew up in Shangshan City when he was young, so he naturally knew Wu Tu as a god of killing.

"My purpose is very simple. That undead has a relationship with me, so I want it, and I can give you any compensation you want." Sun Yi pointed his finger at Emperor Qingmu aggressively.

Emperor Qingmu was startled suddenly, that familiar voice floated in his ears.

"It's him, why did he come to hell!"

Emperor Qingmu's heart was full of Xuanyuan waves, and it was difficult for him to calm down. Judging from his situation, it was definitely not like entering the hell realm with his true spirit.

(End of this chapter)