Binding to the nation's destiny: Start by choosing the underworld, where a hundred ghosts parad

The seemingly eternal black mist actually retreated by half an inch.

Although it's only half an inch long, it's enough.

This proves that even the so-called rules of the world must yield to the Yin Tian Zhen Yan (True Words of Yin Tian).

[Ding! Successfully used the Yin Tian Mantra. Soul power reduced by 1000. Cooldown: 15 minutes~]

"My soul power is being used up too much!"

Just making the black mist retreat half an inch consumed a full thousand of Li Mo's soul power.

It should be noted that, in addition to the demons previously annihilated...

Ordinary monsters can only provide a little soul power.

In other words, each use of the Yin Tian Mantra requires the annihilation of one thousand monsters.

Although powerful, it should not be used lightly.

Li Mo had also formed his own judgment on this Yin Tian Mantra.

However, although the Yin Tian Mantra consumed a great deal of energy, its power was already quite satisfactory to Li Mo.

Outside the Great Xia camp, blood flowed like rivers.

The bright red blood continuously seeped into the ground, like the smile of a demon.

Snap~ Snap Snap~

Suddenly, a burst of applause rang out from the black mist.

"Interesting, so interesting!"

"You actually killed them all." A slightly cunning voice rang out.

Then, black mist began to swirl.

The Black and White Impermanence appeared swiftly in front of Li Mo.

They could sense that the being about to appear before them was extremely powerful.

Although Black and White Impermanence are deities of the underworld, they are naturally powerful.

But its level is still relatively low.

The guy who was about to appear was enough to make countless black mists ripple with just his aura.

This is something that the Black and White Impermanence (the spirits of the underworld) can hardly do now.

"Interested in joining Hell?" The voice from the black mist grew closer.

Li Mo's eyes also became somewhat cautious.

The owner of that voice possessed the power to kill him at this very moment.

But there was still no sign of panic on his face.

Instead, he continued speaking with that same calm demeanor.

"You want to invite me to hell?"

"That's right~ Why not abandon your weak legacy and join Hell?"

"Oh, right, according to you guys, this should be called a faction, right?"

As the sound grew closer.

The figure finally appeared in front of Li Mo.

It was a man in a tailcoat, with red skin, two horns on his head, and a tail with a poisonous barb that hovered behind him.

"Join Hell?" Li Mo asked in return, listening to the demon's words.

A smile appeared on the demon's face, his words filled with seductive allure.

"That's right, this so-called underworld is nothing but a piece of trash that has been sleeping for countless epochs, while our Hell is the strongest existence in this world."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Diablo, and I am an emissary of the Hell faction. I can give you the opportunity to choose your faction again."

Diablo looked at Li Mo, his demonic eyes filled with confidence.

"Hehe~ Richard must be one of you, right?"

Li Mo had noticed the power that Richard's future warriors possessed.

Although the aura was not exactly the same as that of the Greedy Demon Lord in Ghost Face Canyon, there were indeed some similarities between them.

Moreover, the props Richard used.

The Demon Lord of Jealousy's declaration of war doesn't seem like a tool that the Savior can obtain at this stage.

Li Mo had already suspected that Richard must have collaborated with the Jealous Demon Lord.

He knew that there were highly intelligent beings in this world, but now it seemed that their intelligence was even more profound than he had imagined.

There are no legends about the underworld in this world, and even the Great Xia Dynasty has never had any records of the netherworld.

But this demon, who calls himself Diablo, can easily say that the underworld has been asleep for countless eons.

In other words, the underworld existed countless eons ago.

Later, it fell into a deep sleep for unknown reasons.

The secrets hidden within probably date back to countless eras ago.

Diablo's lips curled into a satisfied smile when he heard Li Mo's question.

The sharp teeth gleamed with a cold light.

“You’re right, that guy does have an aura of jealousy about him, but you’re different from them.”

“Those guys are nothing more than the followers of the seven demon kings, while you can choose a hellish place to become a demon king.”

"With your talent, you might even reach the level of those four in the future!"

Diablo slowly extended his palm, revealing his hand.

Countless black lights floated.

These lights contain boundless power.

Each ray of light exuded a maddening aura, as if Li Mo would reach out at any moment.

That would allow one to obtain power comparable to that of a demon king.

"So, which hell's demon king do you choose to become?"

"By the way, there is another advantage to becoming the Demon King of Hell, which is that you will gain the support of the demons in Hell."

"In other words, the demon from hell you choose will help you defend against every subsequent attack."

"You should know that the power of demons far surpasses that of those monsters."

Diablo looked at Li Mo as if he were watching prey that was getting closer and closer to the bait.

No one could resist such a great temptation.

No one could withstand the terrifying power that was within easy reach.

It should be noted that Richard's strength had already increased significantly simply by being tainted by the Demon King's aura.

Now, Li Mo only needs to extend his hand to become the demon king of a hellish realm.

It's simply unimaginable.

"This!! Is this for real?! Is Master Mo going to become the Demon King???"

"No way!!! Master Mo is already this strong now, I can't even imagine what he'll be like if he becomes the Demon King!!"

"As expected of Master Mo, even Hell is inviting him to join!"

In the barrage of comments, countless people from the Great Xia Dynasty went crazy for it.

If Li Mo were to extend his hand now, he would become a demon king of hell.

Just hearing the name, one can imagine the terrifying power it would possess.

Although Li Mo has now successfully defended against three monster attacks.

But what about next time?

What about the fifth time?

What about the sixth time?

But if Li Mo becomes the Demon King, the Great Xia will be completely at ease.

Those terrifying demons of hell will become an asset to the Great Xia.

It is even foreseeable that countless countries will be invaded by monsters and thrown into chaos.

The Great Xia will stand on the back of the demon and become the pinnacle of the world.

However, it is at the center of this storm.

Li Mo gazed at the incredibly alluring black light.

There was not a trace of greed or desire in his eyes.

Instead, it carried a hint of unspoken sarcasm.

"Not interested~"

"Oh, so what did you choose?! What did you say?!?" Diablo couldn't even believe his ears.

His eyes widened suddenly, as if a demonic flame had instantly surged within them.

He couldn't believe that anyone would actually refuse this gift from the devil.

Do you know what you're saying?

Diablo's voice turned icy cold, and he casually raised one hand.

Rumble!!!

Click!

A terrifying power erupted instantly.