What made him even more interested was that this Earthling called Wang Zhong had an extremely strong physical body. His tolerance and recovery abilities were also top-notch. This made him even more interesting.
He was rather clear that once he appeared, the Star Alliance would definitely not sit idly by and do nothing. Very soon, a powerful Gold Core team would form a team to fight with him. After all, Mu Zi was only a small Void Core, and it was very difficult for him to improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. If his physical body suffered too many attacks during the battle, or if he used too much power, Mu Zi's physical body might be destroyed. That would be too much of a pity.
He did not kill Grai previously because he wanted to preserve Grai's physical body. When needed, he might be able to borrow Grai's physical body for one or two rounds. But now, there was Wang Zhong. This fellow's physical body had an extremely strong endurance and was already at the Solid Core Realm. If he could obtain Wang Zhong, he would be able to unleash strength that far surpassed Mu Zi's physical body in a short period of time. Wang Zhong was a top-notch furnace body that could be used to deal with battles! Of course, Mu Zi was his life. His growth potential and other aspects were the most compatible with him. Regardless of whether it was Wang Zhong or Grai, he had only obtained them to be Mu Zi's replacements and expendable items for the upcoming great battle.
To deal with Mu Zi, he needed to use all kinds of inducements and persuasion. Only when Mu Zi was willing to be assimilated by him and offer his physical body would he be able to obtain the most perfect compatibility and have extremely strong growth rates. However, it was not so troublesome to deal with Wang Zhong or Grai, who were only replacements for consumption.
He raised his left hand slightly, and his fingers formed a claw as he reached out.
Pa!
Wang Zhong, who had been suppressed to the point that he could not move, was lifted up by the neck by an invisible hand and hung in mid-air.
The dragon seal that had just condensed a small portion was stimulated by this external force and instantly dissipated. Wang Zhong felt his vision turn slightly black, and he was almost suffocated. His entire neck felt like it was about to break!
"On the account that you are from the same race as Mu Zi, I will give you a chance." The Netherworld King was in an extremely good mood. Buy one and get two free. This Earthling was really his lucky star. He smiled and said, "If your soul leaves your body automatically, you will suffer a lot less pain. You might even have the chance to reincarnate in the Fifth Dimension."
"Come and try!" Wang Zhong growled in a low voice. Enduring the intense pain in his body, he tried to condense the dragon seal once again.
"You won't shed a tear until you see your coffin." The Netherworld King smiled. "Although your willpower is firm, you will only suffer in vain."
His left hand did not move, and he pointed with his right hand. A ray of dim grey light shot out from his fingertip and headed straight for Wang Zhong's forehead. This was an attack that came from the soul, but it was already visible to the naked eye. Wang Zhong could already feel the tremors that came from the soul the moment it left his hand.
Zeng!
Lao Wang's soul was abnormally powerful. It was even more powerful than many Gold Cores who had completed the transition between their lives and souls! Even in the face of Elder Bayan's soul attack, he remained unmoved. But at this moment, it was only a finger.
The dim light shot through Wang Zhong's glabella as if it was nothing and passed through the back of his head. It did not cause any damage to his physical body, but Wang Zhong's consciousness suddenly froze. A wave of heart-wrenching pain spread from his glabella, and his entire soul instantly became as fragile as glass as dense cracks appeared!
"Such a fragile soul. At your level, you will never know what it feels like to be powerful." The Netherworld King could clearly feel all this. There was a faint smile on his face, but in the next second, the smile suddenly froze.
He only felt a mysterious soul power helping Wang Zhong repair his injuries. Wang Zhong's soul, which was clearly full of cracks, was restored to its original state in an instant. That strange and mysterious power made the Netherworld King feel a sense of familiarity and awe.
That is?!
His pupils contracted slightly, and he extended his right hand into the air again. This time, he did not use the Nethersoul Finger. Instead, he used his finger as a claw. Dim Netherworld aura took form and instantly formed a massive palm in front of Wang Zhong.
Boom!
This time, the palm of dim light grabbed Wang Zhong's entire body, and a huge force pulled him out. At least one-third of his soul was immediately pulled out of his body.
But at this moment, the mysterious power appeared again. It was like a colorful glow that protected Wang Zhong's soul, covering it with a layer of dazzling brilliance.
The brilliance was dazzling and dazzling. Not only did it protect Wang Zhong's soul, but it was also extremely hot.
This Netherworld Hand was an illusion formed by soul power. Unlike ordinary forms, it was closely connected to the Netherworld King's soul. At that moment, he felt that the Netherworld Hand that he had condensed had grabbed a ball of boiling hot liquid. The instant piercing pain caused him to loosen his grip slightly. Even his will to control the surrounding Netherworld Space was slightly weakened.
The mysterious power was naturally the Fate Stone's protection against the shattered soul. However, he did not expect it to slightly injure the Netherworld King.
"Bind!" Lao Wang instantly felt that a small portion of the crazy Netherworld pressure in the surroundings had instantly dissipated. Although the pressure was still shocking, he had relaxed after being suppressed for a long time and could barely resist it. Since the fatal pressure had weakened, the dragon seal in his sea of consciousness that had not been formed for a long time could finally be formed.
At that moment, he did not dare to hesitate. He was afraid that he would not have such an opportunity again. Taking advantage of this moment, when the Netherworld King's control over space had weakened, the dragon seal turned into dragon energy and entered his divine cells. Then, it was instantly replicated …
"Roar roar!"
Lao Wang's eyes instantly turned golden. In an instant, golden patterns rapidly appeared on Wang Zhong's energy wings and all over his skin.
Boom!
The golden light spread, and his Dragon Breath True Form exploded. It was like the natural nemesis of the Netherworld Breath. Just the golden light that spread with a trace of dragon energy forced the powerful Netherworld pressure in the surroundings to retreat and could not get close.
This was a pleasant surprise. He could clearly feel that this was a type of power that could restrain the Netherworld Breath. It was like a needle meeting an awn, or a mouse meeting a cat. This was not just because the Dragon Breath True Form increased his power!
Lao Wang instantly understood that he had made the right bet. Just like when he had faced the spectral dragon back then, his dragon seal had an innate suppression on this type of creature!
Just now, he had been bound to the point that he could not move. At that moment, he felt as if he had regained his freedom and was in control of everything. This made Wang Zhong feel so comfortable and happy that he simply wanted to sing loudly. The energy wings that had been tightly bound spread out behind him with a whoosh. The golden light was dazzling, and the sharp edges of the wings were like sharp blades. They simply cut the large Netherworld hand that was holding him in half!
That incomparably powerful hand that had pinched him to the point where he couldn't even move a moment ago, when it came into contact with the edge of the wings that were wrapped in Dragon Qi, it didn't have any decent resistance at all and was easily cut open like a thin piece of paper.
The Netherworld King's expression suddenly froze, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He had actually felt hurt. It was a scorching pain that could not restrain him. He had just touched the wings, and the burn had instantly consumed one-thousandth of his spirit power!
What exactly was that golden light?
Wang Zhong's eyes were crimson gold. Mu Zi's hatred and the pressure that he had suppressed all exploded at this moment. Mixed with the dragon energy that filled his body, it was as if his entire body had transformed into a massive golden dragon that charged towards the Netherworld King!
Boom!
Before the Netherworld King could recover from his shock, the golden figure in front of him glared angrily and turned into a ray of flowing dragon light that charged towards him!
"You're asking for death!" The Netherworld King widened his eyes and put his hands together. The endless Netherworld aura in the heaven and earth gathered and pressed towards Wang Zhong. However, in the face of the dragon energy that naturally restrained him, even his words were not effective. All the condensed Netherworld aura could not even get close to Wang Zhong, let alone press against him. Under the illumination of the golden light from the dragon energy, it simply dissipated like snow melting under the scorching sun. It simply could not put up any resistance.
The golden figure instantly neared him, but the Netherworld King did not dare to face it head-on. He stretched his body and turned into an afterimage that dissipated. In the next second, he had already appeared dozens of meters away.
He was actually forced by a mere Solid Core to temporarily dodge the attack. There was both anger and shock in the Netherworld King's eyes as he had always mobilized his Netherworld aura as if it was his instinct. However, under the influence of the golden light, it did not listen to him.
Before he could think carefully, the golden light had already caught up to him. His opponent was too fast. After all, he was a Solid Core, while his physical body was only at the Void Core Realm. In terms of control over the Netherworld aura and understanding of the laws, his opponent could not compare to him at all. However, in terms of physical strength, pure power, or movement speed, his physical body still had too many restrictions on him. His physical movements could not keep up with his consciousness at all. This was also the fundamental reason why he would usually choose to use Netherworld aura or the laws to forcefully suppress his opponent whenever he fought with an expert.
The Netherworld King was furious that he had been forced into such a situation. He stretched out his hand and pulled the Life and Death Coffin behind him. Then, he suddenly swung it forward.
Boom!
The Hidden Dragon Sword fiercely struck the Life and Death Coffin, causing a deafening sound. The two figures separated, and one of them was violently sent flying. Like a cannonball, he directly hit the ground a few kilometers away, creating a large and deep pit in the ground.
Meanwhile, the other figure retreated slightly in the air before stabilizing himself. The figure that was suspended in the air was dazzling with golden light, and the one who had been sent flying in a sorry state was the insufferably arrogant and invincible Netherworld King!
At this moment, Grai, who was beside him, only felt that the Netherworld pressure around him had dissipated. Just now, he had almost died from the pressure and did not have the energy to look at the situation in the battlefield. Now that he had recovered, he immediately saw the Netherworld King being sent flying by Wang Zhong.
Grai was not surprised. Yes, he was the clearest about the Netherworld King's power. However, even so, he did not feel that it was strange. Ever since the CHF, he knew that his senior had never given up on them. Thus, in the dark, he was still waiting. Grai did not care about life and death. This was his obsession. Even if he died at this moment, it would be worth it.
In the next second, the crater exploded, and the violent Nether aura directly lifted up the entire ground.
"Bastard! Bastard! " The Netherworld King's voice was both shocked and angry. He was no longer as relaxed and calm as before. Not all experts could remain calm even if the sky collapsed in front of them. It was just that they had never encountered such a thing before.
He was actually sent flying by a small Solid Core. Just a few seconds ago, that small Solid Core was still a fish under his knife and could be slaughtered as he pleased!
This change had happened too quickly. That strange yet familiar power that could recover one's soul and that golden light that seemed to specifically restrain him … What exactly was this Earthling?!
Kill! Kill him! He could not allow such a threat to exist!
The Netherworld King was shocked and angry. Before he jumped out of the pit, he had already waved his hands frantically.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh ~ ~ ~
Under the control of the Netherworld aura, tens of thousands of black spears instantly condensed in the air. Every black spear was black and transparent. It shone with a dim light as if it was made of solid metal. This was no longer a transformation, but a creation! Just the Netherworld aura alone could condense such a substance. It was simply unimaginable how strong the black spears were. They were simply god-like methods! All the spears were aimed at Wang Zhong, who was suspended in the air!
"Die!" He did not want this Earthling's body anymore. Just looking at the body that shone with a golden light made him instinctively feel fear and disgust. He did not even want to enter that hateful body and possess it. Furthermore, he had already sensed the threat. Just now, they had only collided at close range, but the golden light on the other party's body had already pierced him. His spirit body had been damaged once again. Although it might only be one-thousandth of the damage, it was still damage!
Boom boom boom boom boom!
In an instant, tens of thousands of spears shot out in the air!
But in the next second …
"Sword Three!"
The Hidden Dragon Sword was already in place when the Netherworld King attacked. When tens of thousands of spears shot out, tens of thousands of swords also condensed around Wang Zhong's body.
Every sword was shining with a golden light. Although they were not as solid and transparent as the black spears that the Netherworld King had condensed, the swords contained dragon aura. The dragon aura that was contained in every ray of sword light perfectly restrained the Netherworld King's power.
Wang Zhong waved his sword.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
The golden rain of swords faced the rain of black spears. Two rays of light, one gold and one black, collided in the sky, producing a dense sound of metal colliding. It was obvious that there were more black spears and that they were more powerful. If each spear was calculated in terms of Spiritual Energy Value, it would be at least millions or even tens of millions! A single golden sword ray would at most have a power of one million, but when it came into contact with the black spears, it would shine with an intense golden light and melt the opponent like melting snow! The weaker black spears had ten times the power, but one sword could usually cancel out two or even three spears.
In just a short four or five seconds of collision, the black spear light screen was clearly the first to be attacked, but it was suppressed. It was attacked by the rain of swords and continuously retreated towards the Netherworld King.
The Netherworld King's expression changed again, but Wang Zhong's aura was like a rainbow. His level of power and comprehension of the rules were not on the same level, but it felt like he was being suppressed. This was because, in terms of the soul, his dragon aura had an absolute restraint on the Netherworld King. This was a hundred times more obvious than when he had fought against the spectral dragon!
Boom!
The tens of thousands of sword rays condensed into one at the last moment and turned into a massive sword that fiercely slashed down. Countless black spears in the sky exploded, but the massive sword's power did not stop and crashed into the ground.
Rumble ~ ~
The entire ground shook violently, and a massive ditch that was a few kilometers long and 70 to 80 meters wide was formed where the Netherworld King had been. However, the Netherworld King was nowhere to be seen.
Just as the attack landed, the space behind Wang Zhong was silently torn apart in an instant, and a pitch-black claw pierced out. This claw was too fast and silent. It was not dissolved and dissipated by the powerful golden dragon aura. It only caused some white smoke to rise from the corrosion of the golden dragon aura.
That was the Netherworld King's original body. Although his movement speed was not as fast as Wang Zhong's, his control of the rules allowed him to teleport. He could feel the piercing pain in his arm from the dragon aura, but at that moment, he could not care so much. This Earthling was actually restraining himself. He was going to crush his heart! This person had to die!
However, before the Netherworld King could succeed, it was as if Wang Zhong had eyes on the back of his head. He did not seem to have noticed at all, but he suddenly moved to the side without any warning and deviated by a few inches.
The black claw missed, and the arm that had a strong heat attribute fiercely clamped down on the Netherworld King like an iron pincer.
The Netherworld King's expression changed rapidly. He hurriedly wanted to teleport again, but the counterattack was too fast and sudden. Before he could activate the rules of space, his black claw was fiercely clamped down on by the left armpit.
"Roar!!" The Netherworld King only felt a heart-wrenching pain. It was as if his left arm had been placed on a rack and burned. Furthermore, the force that clamped down on him was extremely powerful, and he could not break free at all.
He hurriedly attacked Wang Zhong's back with his right hand, wanting to break free. However, before his attack could take shape, a black figure had already enlarged in front of him.
Boom!
The back of his head had fiercely smashed into his face. The dragon aura had a natural restraining effect on his Netherworld body. Furthermore, this attack was very powerful and heavy. The Netherworld King was hit so hard that he felt dizzy and his vision turned black.
With this attack, the arm that clamped down on his left arm twisted backwards. Wang Zhong took advantage of the situation and turned around. His right arm wrapped around the Netherworld King's neck, and his legs were fixed on the Netherworld King's neck. His entire body was wrapped around the Netherworld King like a loach, and he was instantly tied up!
The pitiful Netherworld King was a peak expert, yet he was playing face to face with Lao Wang. He was the ancestor of face-to-face battles. When faced with Wang Zhong, the Netherworld King's techniques to crush others were completely restrained, and his Soul Shock could not harm Wang Zhong either. The support from the Fate Stone ensured that Wang Zhong's soul would not be destroyed.
Now, Wang Zhong's entire body was surrounded by dragon aura. Every inch of his skin that came into contact with the Netherworld King felt as if he was being burned by raging flames. The pain was unbearable, and he was restrained from head to toe!
Lao Wang did not dare to let go. To be honest, other than his own dragon aura restraining the Netherworld King, Lao Wang could not think of any other way to control the Netherworld King. Furthermore, this was Mu Zi's body. He did not believe that Mu Zi would disappear just like that. Definitely not!
When he thought of this, Wang Zhong's entire body burned with a terrifying fighting spirit. Yes, he was alive. Perhaps Mu Zi was still alive!!!
Lao Wang continuously activated the dragon aura in his body. Dragon seals continuously condensed in his mind, turned into dragon aura, and integrated into his cells before being activated …
At that moment, Wang Zhong's entire body was shining with golden light like a small sun. Meanwhile, white smoke rose from the Netherworld King, who was firmly locked in place by Wang Zhong. Wisps of uncontrollable black Netherworld aura left his body, and vengeful spirits that had been devoured rose into the sky and let out mournful cries.
A massive shadow spread layer by layer from his body.
"Let go of me! Let go of me! " He roared furiously and was filled with shock and fear, but he could not break free. On the contrary, the Netherworld aura in his body continuously turned into wisps of white smoke and dissipated as the dragon aura consumed him.
He went from flourishing to waning. In just a few short minutes, he rapidly became weak.
"It — it hurts … Wang Zhong, it's me! It hurts. Let go of me! "
It was Mu Zi's voice, and it carried a weak, helpless, and fearful plea.
"You still dare to pretend to be Mu Zi?!" Not only did Wang Zhong not hesitate, but he was also burning with rage. He continuously released the dragon aura from his dragon aura true form.
He understood Mu Zi too well. If it was really Mu Zi, no matter what, he would not say something like this. Furthermore, his tone was completely wrong.
When the Netherworld King saw that he could not deceive Wang Zhong, he was even more anxious and furious. "Despicable and shameless villain! You tricked me! Who exactly are you?! "
"I am your father!"
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! "The Netherworld King's voice had become sharp and mournful.
Lao Wang could feel the body that he was controlling trembling violently. The mournful cries that came from the soul made one's scalp numb. It was as if thousands of demons had left their lair and hundreds of ghosts were walking at night.
The Netherworld aura in the surroundings became extremely violent. It was so violent that the entire Hell Island was faintly trembling.
Rumble rumble rumble ~
The ground was shaking violently, and the Netherworld River in the distance was boiling, as if it was showing the Netherworld King's final struggle and resistance.
However, its power gradually became weaker. The rich Netherworld aura in the air started to gradually dissipate, and the trembling of the ground started to stop. Even the boiling of the Netherworld River in the distance slowly calmed down.
After a long time … the Netherworld King's aura disappeared …
Could it be that he had succeeded?!
Wang Zhong had actually subdued the Netherworld King?
Tears could not help but form in Grai's eyes. What a pity, what a pity! It was a pity that Senior had come a step too late. If not, Mu Zi would not need to … The two of them had survived in this lonely and dark world together and relied on each other.
Buzz buzz ~ ~
Just as the Netherworld King was weakening, its ferocious and despairing expression suddenly froze, as if it was struggling with its emotions.
Closely after, an abnormally hoarse voice suddenly sounded. "Wang — Wang Zhong?"
Wang Zhong and Grai were slightly dumbfounded. If the two of them could see through the Netherworld King's disguise as Mu Zi's voice, at that moment, regardless of whether it was their rationality or their senses, they knew that it was Mu Zi!
"Don't stop!" Mu Zi's expression was extremely distorted. It was obvious that he was in extreme pain. "Second Brother, don't stop. He's still here. He's pretending!"
"No! No, no, no! "His distorted expression instantly turned into one of extreme fear." You can't let him do that! Our souls are already entangled, and it will be difficult to separate. You will also die if that happens! "
"Don't listen to him!" Mu Zi's voice sounded again. "Kill him!"
"No, no, no! If I die, he will die as well! "
A ferocious and distorted expression of pain and despair continuously flashed across Mu Zi's face.
Wang Zhong hesitated. At that moment, he really could not determine who was real and who was fake.
"Wang Zhong, do you still remember the Red Mist Refinement Heart in the pyramid?" Mu Zi's consciousness seemed to be gaining the upper hand. The longer he appeared, the clearer his words became. "I have my own path. Believe me, death will not be the end!"
Lao Wang's heart trembled, and his gaze became sharp. The final dragon seal formed in his mind. Releasing his draconic aura for a long time, continuously condensing dragon seals, and continuously allowing his divine cells to replicate themselves was a massive burden and consumption for Wang Zhong's soul and body. After all, he was merely a Solid Core. In reality, he was already at the end of his rope. If this continued, he would not have to wait for him to let the Netherworld King go. He was afraid that he would no longer have the strength to launch the final attack in this tug-of-war!
Boom!
A dazzling golden light suddenly blossomed from Wang Zhong's body, and a violent draconic aura swept in all directions, forming an aura that covered a radius of several dozen meters. The golden light was sharp and cold! The Netherworld aura in the surrounding space, which had already become thin, was instantly swept away. The entire space seemed to have been purified, and a space that was as bright as day appeared on this pitch-black Hell Island.
"No ~ ~ ~ ~"
The Netherworld King's furious roar sounded. Closely after, the golden light exploded, and the aura dissipated. All the dark Netherworld aura was instantly blown away. Meanwhile, Wang Zhong and Mu Zi, who were tightly bound by his limbs, fell heavily from the sky. They rolled on the ground for a long time and did not move at all.
In the distance, Grai no longer had the strength to stand. He used his hands to scratch the ground bit by bit and moved towards the two of them. Perhaps death would be the result of the three of them, but at least they would die together. This was not bad. Tears rolled down Grai's cheeks. Bit by bit, everyone was still together.
"Grai, don't cry. You won't look handsome like this," said Wang Zhong as he grimaced in pain. Wang Zhong grimaced in pain. Damn, his entire body seemed to have become paralyzed, but it seemed like he was still alive.
Grai, who had crawled halfway, was dumbfounded. He rubbed his eyes and said, "Senior … You really need a beating!"
Wang Zhong laughed out loud, but it affected his wounds, causing him to grimace. At this moment, a voice sounded from below him. "Second Brother, you are too heavy. Is it because the food in the Star Alliance is too good?"
His eyes were no longer pitch-black like when the Netherworld King had possessed him. At that moment, Mu Zi's eyes were clear and bright, but there was a strong sense of fatigue. He grinned at Wang Zhong and Grai, revealing a mouth full of white teeth. "It looks like we have to continue to bring disaster to the Star Alliance!"
"Mu Zi, ha ha. I knew that your life was tough, and the King of Hell would not accept you!" Wang Zhong and Grai could tell that this was Mu Zi's voice, regardless of whether it was his expression or tone.
"It's great to see all of you again." Mu Zi had the most brilliant smile on his face.
A few minutes ago, the three of them did not know if they were alive or dead, but at that moment, they were able to reunite. For a moment, the three of them felt rather excited and could not speak. They simply held each other's hands tightly. Then, the three of them started to laugh loudly.
Lao Wang was only slightly exhausted from his weakness. After a moment to adjust his breathing, his divine cells and the stimulation from his Solid Core allowed him to rapidly recover his energy. Beside him, Mu Zi's situation seemed slightly worse. Not only had Lao Wang's draconic aura injured the Netherworld King, but it had also injured Mu Zi's body to a certain extent. After all, they both cultivated Netherworld aura, and there were many burn marks on their bodies. Luckily, there were many healing pills in Lao Wang's fragment world. After consuming two pills, Mu Zi's injuries had stabilized, and it was only a matter of time before he completely recovered. In the end, Grai's injuries were mainly due to the exhaustion of his soul and life force. After consuming the pills, he would probably need some time to recuperate. Fortunately, the Netherworld King did not kill him.
Just as he recovered a little, Mu Zi's stomach started to growl.
When the Netherworld King occupied his body, he would never eat. The Netherworld aura in the vast Netherworld River was his best source of energy. However, at that moment, the Netherworld King was suppressed, and Mu Zi's soul occupied his body. He could not purely consume Netherworld aura as food, nor was he used to the feeling of hunger. Luckily, Lao Wang had prepared a lot of dry rations, and there was also a Zhuyan beast's body beside him. The three of them simply found some dried branches nearby to start a fire and made a bonfire. They roasted the Zhuyan's meat before separating the dry rations that Wang Zhong had brought. Hell Island, which was filled with blood and a sinister aura, actually lit up with a bright bonfire, and the fragrance of meat filled the air. The affairs of the world were unpredictable.
Under the illumination of the fire, the three of them ate their fill. Even when Wang Zhong and Grai met last time, they were pressed for time and had too many important things to discuss. Thus, they had never talked about their experiences after coming to the Land.
At that moment, they had escaped from a great calamity and were relaxed. The three of them talked about their experiences after leaving Earth in great detail. Their excitement made each other continuously exclaim in admiration.
"Life in the Heavenly Gates is actually just like that. It's boring to talk about it. However, there are many hidden experts in the Heavenly Gates. This time, the Netherworld King destroyed the Ninth Shade Faction, and the Heavenly Gates is prepared to send a Celestial Honors team to deal with it. They are probably on their way to Hell Island. Although we have dealt with the Netherworld King, I'm afraid … "
"No." Mu Zi suddenly interrupted and shook his head. "The Netherworld King is not dead."
Grai was slightly shocked. When he saw that Mu Zi had returned to normal and that most of the Netherworld aura on Hell Island had dissipated, he thought that the Netherworld King had been turned into ashes by Wang Zhong's dragon aura. However, this did not seem to be the case.
"I can feel that he is still hiding in the depths of my soul," Mu Zi calmly said. "I am already very happy to be able to wake up and see all of you. Promise me that if you discover any signs of the Netherworld King reviving in my body, kill me as soon as possible. If not, if he controls my body again, who knows how much trouble he will cause for the Earth and all of you. "
"I do know a little about the Netherworld King." However, Wang Zhong laughed. Before he came to the underground world to carry out his mission, he had already looked up a lot of relevant information in the Heavenly Gates library. Many of them were top-secret documents. If he had not coincidentally carried out a related mission, Wang Zhong might not have been able to see them, given his status as a member of the Celestial Honors Class. Previously, he did not understand the relationship between Mu Zi and the Netherworld King, nor did he understand their states. Thus, he could not make an accurate judgment based on the various possibilities in the information. However, after a long conversation with Mu Zi, Lao Wang understood everything clearly.
"The so-called Netherworld King is actually the will of the Netherworld River. As long as the Netherworld River does not dry up, he will not die. Even if there is a way to completely destroy him, the Netherworld River will very quickly allow him to be reborn. Thus, it is impossible to kill him."
"Then what should we do?" Beside him, Mu Zi was also silent. Both of them were rather clear about how terrifying the Netherworld King was. He was currently in a heavily injured state, which was why Mu Zi had chased him into the depths of his soul. However, that was only for him to recuperate. Once he recovered, it would only be a matter of time before he occupied and snatched Mu Zi's body again. This was also the reason why Mu Zi had asked Wang Zhong to kill him. It was because he had already realized this.
Wang Zhong was silent for a while. He raised his head and looked at the depths of Hell Island, the place that the Netherworld King wanted to go to. "Actually, I don't know what to say either. During the battle just now, I realized that I am not unfamiliar with the Netherworld King. The two of you understand me the best. There should be some kind of origin with me. I think that there should be some secret there."
Wang Zhong pointed at the center of Hell Island. It was the place that the Netherworld King wanted to go to. Furthermore, it was the place that the Netherworld King wanted to go to when he was in control and his consciousness was gradually recovering. Wang Zhong also felt a strange attraction. Every time this happened, something was going to happen. It was the same in the Illusion Sea and the Netherworld River. These things seemed to be entangled with him. If Simba was awake, he would have given some clues, but no matter what, he could not wake Simba up. Even the Fate Stone was slightly "strange". However, this premonition had not been a bad thing since he was young.
"When we recover, we will go and take a look. There will definitely be a way!" said Wang Zhong.
Mu Zi and Grai looked at each other. "We'll listen to you. We did not die even after that. I think that our lives should be very tough."
The three of them laughed heartily. This was not the first time that they had survived a calamity, but they were happy every time.
After resting for two days, there was no doubt that the pills from the Heavenly Gates were top-notch. Mu Zi and Grai's bodies were not arrogant, and they had absorbed the pills well. Thus, they had recovered their strength. The three of them finally arrived at the shrine in the center of Hell Island. Needless to say, the Netherworld King's torment had caused a lot of trouble for them. The draconic aura from Wang Zhong's body caused all the netherworld creatures to retreat.
What they saw was not a tall building, but a dilapidated house … They could barely call it a house. It seemed that someone had lived in it before, but time had taken away too many traces. The only peculiar thing was that there was a very clear runic array on the ground that was still shining with a golden light.
Wang Zhong sensed the same aura from it. It was draconic aura. For some reason, a domineering and unparalleled figure appeared in Wang Zhong's mind. At that moment, the dilapidated wall started to shine, and strings of runes appeared.
The content was very clear. Anyone who ate a language candy would be able to understand it. This was a "Soul Contract", a high-end version of the Soul Contract. It was different from Nini's. This was an unequal contract.
As long as it was a soul, it could be enslaved!
Soul enslavement techniques were very common even in the underground world, let alone in the Land. However, any expert who had done some research on souls was very proficient in this. It was very common for them to enslave a few loyal soldiers.
However, soul enslavement was just a technique, and all techniques had a limit to their power. The more powerful a soul was, the more difficult it was to enslave it. In many practical operations of soul enslavement, it was very difficult to enslave a Solid Core expert and above. As for Gold Core experts and above, at least in the underground world or the Land, there were no cases of enslavement unless they had enslaved a Solid Core before breaking through. After all, the soul of a Gold Core expert had gone through many transformations. Their willpower was extremely tenacious and would not be affected by external factors. Furthermore, with the pride of such an expert, it was even more impossible for them to lower their heads to their enemies and willingly become a slave …
Right now, the one in Mu Zi's body was the Netherworld King, an existence that was much stronger than ordinary Gold Core experts. How could its soul be easily enslaved? Even in the Heavenly Gates, no one had ever thought of enslaving a Netherworld King before.
"Can — can it work?" Grai's voice was filled with uncertainty and doubt. Even Mu Zi, who was beside him, furrowed his eyebrows.
"Let's give it a try. I feel that this place is probably not the former residence of the Netherworld King. It should have been left behind by the almighty who dealt with the Netherworld River's consciousness. While the Netherworld King is at his weakest and my power has almost recovered, it is possible to suppress him!"
Obviously, these three people were extremely daring and dared to take risks. Based on the current situation, this risk was worth it!
Everything was prepared, but the moment they were about to start, the three of them could not help but feel nervous. After all, the Netherworld King had left a deep impression on them.
"Come on." This time, Mu Zi calmed his mind first. "This is his weakest moment. There is no need to hesitate!"
He nodded at Grai and Mu Zi. "Get in position!"
In the huge array, Mu Zi stood on the leftmost side, while Grai stood in the middle. Wang Zhong once again thought about the entire contract process.
"Let's begin."
Grai was the main person in charge of the array. 30 Gold Star Stones were absorbed into the eye of the array and turned into rays of golden light that quickly spread and activated along the lines of the entire array. The runes of the entire array were radiating light and began to emit a golden color.
At the same time, Mu Zi focused his mind, and half of his soul was forcibly separated from his body. A gray soul instantly passed through the array and came to the originally empty right side of the array, facing his physical body.
It could be seen that forcibly separating half of his soul caused Mu Zi's soul to be in extreme pain and was abnormally weak. Furthermore, his entire soul was in a state that was faintly discernible. Obviously, this state could not last long. Meanwhile, where his physical body was originally, his eyes first became dull, then his entire body trembled violently. His blank eyes became ferocious and terrifying, and they were filled with a black color. "Bastard! Bastard! I am the Netherworld King, the ruler of the Netherworld River. How can I be defeated by a mere Solid Core?! I can't … Huh?! What is this?! "
The overly heavy injuries caused his consciousness to stop functioning for a while. At that moment, his memory was obviously still stuck at the time before he was defeated. He was unwilling to be defeated by a mere Solid Core and roared angrily. However, he had only roared half a sentence when he immediately discovered his situation.
He saw that he was in a massive array, and under his feet, there was a circle drawn by an abnormally strong Dragon Aura that firmly trapped him.
Under normal circumstances, Wang Zhong's remaining Dragon Aura would not have been enough to trap him at all. However, at that moment, he was simply too weak. This circle of Dragon Aura simply made him feel despair and did not dare to touch it at all. He was afraid that once he touched it, his remaining willpower would disappear once again.
After all, he was the Netherworld King. Combining this with the situation in front of him, he understood his situation in just one second. He quickly calmed down and looked around coldly.
He saw golden runes shining all around him, and there was a throbbing aura in the entire array.
He actually wanted to enslave his soul? After being slightly dumbfounded, the Netherworld King simply could not help but want to laugh. These Earthlings were really cute and naive. Other than him, who else in this world could enslave him … Huh?
When this thought popped up, even the Netherworld King himself could not help but be dumbfounded.
It was impossible for his thoughts to appear for no reason. In fact, every generation of Netherworld Kings would have their own memories stored in the Netherworld River. As their strength increased or the environment was stimulated, these memories would slowly recover. This was equivalent to giving the Netherworld King the wisdom of countless predecessors. This was a kind of inheritance.
Just now, he had subconsciously said 'other than him in this world'. This kind of thought could not be groundless. Could it be that someone had really enslaved him countless eras ago?
However, while he was dumbfounded, the soul contract that Grai presided over had already progressed to the middle stage. Wang Zhong, who was the eye of the array, appeared in front of Mu Zi and the Netherworld King at the same time.
Mu Zi was fine as he already knew everything inside and outside and was not surprised. However, the Netherworld King was dumbfounded.
It was not that he could see Wang Zhong when he stood in the array. Instead, he used a method of soul projection to project Wang Zhong's source information!
It was a figure with outstanding charm. His white clothes fluttered in the wind as he stood on the peak of the mountain. His figure did not seem large, but when he glanced at his golden eyes, it was as if the light of the sun was piercing one's eyes!
What was this?!
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