"The Emperor of Hell has been turned into ashes by the general of Qi. Where can I find his blood?"

Chang Haoling and Chang Xuanling were so frightened that they kowtowed and admitted their mistakes.

Zhu Wen's face was gloomy. He looked at the Black and White Impermanence, "Since Zhu Yougui's blood can remove the seal, I am his father, can my blood do the same?"

"This..." Chang Haoling raised his head and spoke hesitantly.

"I'm not sure either."

"Humph!"

Zhu Wen snorted coldly, then shouted to the attendant behind him: "Bring the knife!"

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The attendant walked up to Zhu Wen holding a long sword and presented the sword to him with both hands.

Zhu Wen took the knife and stabbed it into the servant's heart.

The servant's eyes widened and his lips trembled, as if he had never expected that the king he was loyal to would treat him like this.

"Pfft!"

Zhu Wen pulled out his long sword, and instantly, countless blood began to spurt out.

He carried the servant's body and pressed it against the Ghost King.

The blood dyed the Ghost King's chest red.

However, after a long time, nothing changed.

Zhu Wen also understood that other people's blood had no effect.

Maybe only his blood will do.

Thinking of this, he hesitated a little.

But then he thought of the Qi State which was preparing for war, and he suddenly became ruthless.

He suddenly used the knife to cut a deep wound on the palm of his hand.

"hiss!!!"

Zhu Wen took a deep breath and quickly put his hand on Zhu Youwen's head.

As his blood dripped onto Zhu Youwen.

In an instant.

Zhu Youwen suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were dark and his face was ferocious, as if he had walked out of hell.

"what--"

Zhu Youwen roared to the sky.

Boom!

The equipment that secured him was blown away by his internal energy.

An astonishing momentum blew all the guards around to the ground.

Zhu Wen's fat body was blown back repeatedly.

Before long, the momentum dissipated.

Zhu Youwen slowly walked out.

He looked at Zhu Wen, his eyes devoid of warmth.

Zhu Wen stood firm, he looked at Zhu Youwen and said in a deep voice: "Second brother, you have suffered so much over the years. Your elder brother is dead. From now on, you will stay by my side and serve me..."

"Pfft!"

Like a bursting watermelon, Zhu Wen's head was instantly blown up by Zhu Youwen.

"what--"

"emperor!!!"

The surrounding servants were thrown into chaos in an instant. Some of them rushed towards Zhu Youwen with weapons, while others wanted to escape.

Zhu Youwen's figure flashed and he instantly arrived at the dungeon exit.

"Die them all!!!"

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Chapter 88 The Ghost King comes out!

The Ghost King Zhu Youwen went on a killing spree in the dungeon.

All the guards Zhu Wen brought with him were killed by him.

Just when Zhu Youwen was carrying out a massacre.

Two figures, one black and one white, were moving quickly and silently towards the exit.

however.

at this time.

A dark red figure instantly appeared in front of them.

"Master...Master!"

The Black and White Impermanence wanted to escape during the chaos, but they never expected to be caught by the Ghost King.

Chang Haoling and Chang Xuanling's voices trembled, and they knelt on the ground in despair.

Ghost King Zhu Youwen narrowed his eyes slightly, his red pupils filled with murderous intent.

He stood at the exit of the dungeon, with black air surrounding him that seemed to swallow even the light.

The Ghost King looked at the two with disdain and said in a deep voice:

"How dare you two traitors come to see me!"

"Where's Zhu Yougui?"

Upon hearing this, Chang Haoling replied: "Master, the Dark Emperor is dead."

"died?"

"LOL--"

Zhu Youwen laughed out loud towards the sky.

The entire dungeon shook violently with his laughter.

a long time.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"Humph!"

Zhu Youwen slowly walked towards the Black and White Impermanence.

He twisted his neck, making a crackling sound, and when he passed by Zhu Wen's body, he kicked it away.

"Since Zhu Yougui is dead, his debts are forgiven, but...what about your debts?"

"Ok?"

Zhu Youwen cast a ferocious look at the Black and White Impermanence.

His figure disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he had already come to the side of Black and White Impermanence.

He raised his hand, easily grabbed Chang Haoling's neck, and slowly lifted him up.

"Master, please spare my life!"

Chang Xuanling kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

But Zhu Youwen simply couldn't listen.

He suddenly stepped on Chang Xuanling, and his huge and powerful foot landed right on Chang Xuanling's chest.

For a moment, both Black and White Impermanence couldn't stop coughing and gasping.

"Master...father, back then...the Underworld Emperor Zhu Yougui...harmed you in order to fight for the position of crown prince." Chang Haoling tried his best to explain to Zhu Youwen.

Chang Xuanling hugged Zhu Youwen's feet and added: "Yes, we were confused for a moment, that's why... that's why we made a big mistake."

"Crack!"

Zhu Youwen applied a little more force.

Chang Haoling's eyes rolled back, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he was about to die.

"I, Chang Haoling, am willing to die to atone for my sins, I only ask..."

"You loser, you want to negotiate with me!"

"Huh?" Zhu Youwen was furious and increased the strength in his hands again.

"Master, if you kill us, you will never...find the Longquan treasure!" Chang Xuanling said with difficulty.

"Longquan Treasure!?"

"Li Xingyun holds the secret to unlocking the Longquan treasure. We... can take you to find him!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Youwen loosened his grip.

Chang Haoling survived the disaster and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Zhu Youwen looked at the Black and White Impermanence and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Li Xingyun?"

Although Chang Haoling felt very uncomfortable, he still straightened his back and said respectfully to Zhu Youwen:

"He is a remnant of the previous dynasty, the son of Emperor Zhaozong Li Ye. Only by finding him can we open the treasure and obtain the world's best secret manual of magical skills!"

When Zhu Youwen heard the words "secret book of magical skills", he instantly became interested.

He stood in front of the Black and White Impermanence with his hands behind his back, looking aloof and arrogant.

"Yes, Master!" Chang Xuanling saw that the other party was moved by their words.

She stood up and walked to Zhu Youwen, saying in a tender voice: "I heard that there are a lot of magical skills and secret manuals in the Longquan treasure! If you pick up any one and practice it, you can become the supreme master of the martial arts world!"

"The Supreme Master of Martial Arts..."

Zhu Youwen murmured softly.

As a martial arts fanatic, this can be said to be his lifelong pursuit.

If he had not been too obsessed with spiritual practice, he would not have given the Underworld Emperor Zhu Yougui the opportunity to take advantage of him.

Imprisoned in this dark dungeon.

Now, although it is not clear whether what Black and White Impermanence said is true, the words "Supreme Master of Martial Arts" really make his heart beat.

Chang Haoling continued to add:

"In fact, we risked our lives to come and let you go this time because we felt guilty and couldn't bear to let you suffer here any longer."

"Humph!"

Zhu Youwen snorted coldly.

He glanced at Zhu Wen's body and said with disdain, "I guess you didn't come here voluntarily."

"Zhu Yougui is dead, and this old man has no one to rely on, so he thought of me!"

"Is it because of him that you have to come?"

"Uh...this..." Chang Haoling's lie was easily exposed and he was immediately speechless.

His eyes rolled around, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

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