Chapter 3664
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The Ninth Underworld God's face was filled with indignation. His fighting spirit was unparalleled. Even though he knew that he was going to die, he refused to take a step back. This was a kind of faith, a kind of obsession, a kind of pride that permeated his bones.
Han Yan's expression was solemn, but he couldn't help at all. His strength was simply not enough to change the situation of the battle.
"Father, father!"
Han Yan's face was filled with grief as he roared. He ran forward with all his might. However, at that moment, under the restraint of the Ninth Underworld God, he couldn't rush forward at all. No matter how much he roared in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot. A blazing light fell on the three mountains. It was a mountain that none of them could cross.
"Go to hell. This is your only ending. Your child will also die with you," Suirenshi said indifferently.
Suiren-Shi said faintly. No one from the Undead Tribe could leave this place. They had spent all their energy, time, years, and even their lives to completely eradicate the Undead Tribe. They wanted them to never be able to reincarnate, and they wanted this tribe to fall into despair. Otherwise, once the Undead Tribe rose from the ashes, they would become their greatest enemy.
"Child, remember, I'm not wrong! In order to protect the glory of the Undead Tribe, father will die nine times without regret. From today onwards, the inheritance of the Undead Tribe will be inherited by you! "
The Ninth Underworld God said in a deep voice. A black seed was shot out from his palms and entered Han Yan's body. Han Yan's body shook. His body seemed to be enveloped by thousands of demonic auras. He couldn't help but float in the air. His entire body seemed to be immersed in a sea of demonic auras.
"Father, don't!"
Han Yan said through gritted teeth. His face was filled with struggle and his expression was cold. He wasn't willing to accept this strand of demonic aura. He knew that it was the last strand of his father's soul.
"The demonic root is deep. It seems like you plan to leave your hope on your son. It's a pity that all of you have to die. It's time to end the Undead Tribe."
Suirenshi's words infuriated the Ninth Underworld God. However, he had no other choice. With his last wisp of soul essence, he could only plant his demon seed in Han Yan's body. He hoped that Han Yan would become stronger and help him protect the Undying Underworld Race and his mission.
Inside Han Yan's body, a black seed shrouded in demonic qi was planted in his dantian. It kept taking root, growing, and changing the aura of his body. The deep-rooted demonic root was the inheritance of the Undead Underworld Tribe. It was also the strongest Sky Demon Dao in the world.
"Even if you want me dead, don't think you'll get away with it!"
The Ninth Nether Underworld God smiled coldly, his eyes extremely cold. The Ninth Nether Underworld God was not afraid of Suirenshi and Gai Ling at all. The battle between the three shook the entire Underworld River Ancient City. The sky became more and more resplendent.
However, the Ninth Nether Underworld God's strength was inferior to Suirenshi's and Gai Ling's. Now that he had planted his last wisp of soul essence in Han Yan's body, the difference in strength between the two was huge. Although the Ninth Nether Underworld God wanted to drag them to death, he ultimately failed to complete his mission.
As he watched the Ninth Nether Underworld God's silhouette weaken and his aura weaken, Han Yan's eyes were like lightning. Although he was unable to move, one could imagine the rage and ruthlessness in his eyes.
For Jiang Chen, he had seen the end of the Lord of the Underworld River, the Ninth Heaven Demon God. He had also witnessed the rise of a new generation of experts. Han Yan was becoming stronger and stronger. His demonic root was growing stronger and stronger. One day, he would become a true expert and become the new Lord of the Underworld River. He would ensure the continuation of the Undead Underworld Tribe.
The Ninth Nether Underworld God's silhouette gradually disappeared. Han Yan's fist also relaxed at that moment. His face was pale and he did not say a word as he stared at Suirenshi and Gai Ling.
Jiang Chen also felt sad for Han Yan. It was difficult for anyone to accept that his father had turned into nothingness and disappeared from the world. One could imagine the pain and sorrow he felt.
Han Yan had always been without any relatives. Therefore, he had been fearless and worried. However, he had just found out that his father had inherited the inheritance of the Undead Underworld Tribe. His father had disappeared and he was the only one left in the entire Undead Underworld Tribe. Jiang Chen could empathize with the heartache and heartbreak of gaining and losing.
At the same time, Suirenshi and Gai Ling's gazes fell on Han Yan. Since the Ninth Nether Underworld God was dead, his child would definitely not be able to survive. In fact, the survival of any member of the Undead Underworld Tribe would be a great threat to them. Suirenshi and Gai Ling had sacrificed everything in order to nip the danger in the bud. Both of them were seriously injured and their auras were unstable. They were also facing the danger of dying. They had also sacrificed their lives for their own cause. In order to pursue balance and justice, they had no regrets.
"Not a single member of the Undead Underworld Tribe can be left alive!"
Suirenshi's eyes were fixed on Han Yan. Murderous intent surged.
Gai Ling's face was also solemn. He looked at Han Yan with a stern expression. He moved his palm towards Han Yan and struck out. Wind and lightning surged!
"Go to hell. The Undead Underworld Tribe shouldn't be living in this world."
Gai Ling soared into the sky and slashed at Han Yan. At this moment, Han Yan was suffering from the deep pain of the demonic root and was unable to fight.
However, at this moment, Long Shisan broke free and stood in front of Han Yan. He looked at Gai Ling with a complicated expression.
"If you want to kill him, you'll have to kill me first!"
Long Shisan and Gai Ling's eyes met. Gai Ling's body trembled as he stared at Long Shisan. Previously, he had been focused on the battle with the Ninth Nether Underworld God and had not noticed Long Shisan's existence. However, at this moment, Long Shisan's appearance caused a stir in his heart.
"You … You are …"
Gai Ling's expression gradually became solemn as he took a deep breath.
"I am also a Spiritual Stone Monkey. My name is Long Shisan. "
Long Shisan looked at Gai Ling with a complicated expression. He did not know how he should face his father because he could also feel the psychological changes in Gai Ling. The expression in his eyes changed from the initial complicated expression to the final one of pain and torture.
"Child … Child! Is it really you? "
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