In the myriad of worlds, Lu Chen was definitely not the only one who wanted to rewrite his own fate!
Master Spiritual Martial Apothecary, King of Wild Monsters, King Of Hell, Demon Lord …
Perhaps only such a stubborn person would be able to stand at the pinnacle and do such an earth-shattering thing.
Lu Chen subconsciously drank a bowl of wine.
"A thousand years ago, I was defeated by a Devil Race expert. At that time, I was already a Nine-star Human King. I originally thought that I had failed, but when I came to the Netherworld, I understood that this was my true stage." King Yama spoke of his past calmly, as if there were no ripples.
Lu Chen looked at the King Of Hell's Demon Horn. "Your Demon Horn helped you retain your memories from when you were alive?"
The King Of Hell smiled. "That's right. As a member of the God Descendant Race, I didn't have any strong points. My attributes were more than twice as low as those of my race!"
"The God Descendant Race is different from other races. They greatly cherish the bloodline of the gods. In my tribe, they said that my mother had committed adultery with a foreign race and burned my mother to death. My father fought with his life to protect her, but he was also seriously injured."
"They even wanted to cut off this." The King Of Hell pointed at the huge Demon Horn on top of his head, as if he was talking about something ridiculous.
"At that time, even I suspected that I wasn't a member of the God Descendant Race. I also began to doubt the meaning of my existence."
"The stain of the God Descendant Race? The disgrace of your parents? Do such people deserve to live? "
The King Of Hell drank another bowl of wine and said with a smile, "However, even if I have to die, at least I have to avenge my parents' death!"
"That night, I ran away! I had 700 years and advanced to the Nine-Star Human King realm. Then, I killed the entire God Descendant Tribe! "
"I still remember that day. They knelt in front of me and begged for mercy. They said that they were wrong, that they had eyes but failed to see. They said that members of the same race shouldn't kill each other … Hahahaha, how ridiculous!"
"Since members of the same race shouldn't kill each other, why did they burn my mother to death?"
"Even my father begged me to stop!" At this moment, Yama's expression was no longer as indifferent as before. When he spoke of his father, his emotions fluctuated greatly. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze seemed to pierce through the loss of control and return to that night. "Ridiculous! Stop? If you weren't useless, how could my mother have died? "
As if he realized that his emotions were fluctuating, the King Of Hell closed his eyes. He took a deep breath and calmed the resentment in his heart., and once again, he looked to Lu Chen. "That's why I killed Of him! The entire tribe, from the top to the bottom, from the elderly to the children, I didn't let anyone go! "
The God Descendant in the immortal army suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the Flame Devil sitting there in horror.
"Of God Descendant Of Hell! I remember now, he's that person! "
"Who is it?" His companion asked.
The Of Demon Of Demon? "
"Of Demon Of Of"
"Yes, that's a legend from several thousand years ago. The Mad King was originally the son of a very powerful God Descendant Race tribe. Later, it was said that his mother had an affair with another race and gave birth to him. His clansmen burned his mother and heavily injured his father. Then, he escaped. A few hundred years later, he returned to the tribe as a Nine Star Human King and slaughtered one hundred and fourteen thousand clansmen. He dug out their hearts and lungs and left them without a complete corpse! "
"Heavens, I thought it was just a legend. I didn't expect … it to be true!"
Hearing that person talk about the secret of the God Descendant Race, everyone's faces turned ashen.
How powerful was a powerful tribe of the God Descendant Race? That was a top race. How could they be called "powerful" by normal people?
But this person had slaughtered one hundred and thirty thousand people in one night. His strength was simply unimaginable!
Lu Chen frowned. "You said you only discovered the use of the Devil Horn after your death. You cultivated to the level of a Nine Star King even though your conditions were far inferior to the average God Descendant Race?"
"That's right, but that's not all." The King Of Hell said, "The Jiutian has endless opportunities. Even if I didn't have the Demon Sovereign's bloodline at the time, if even you humans with no strong points can cultivate, why can't I?"
It seemed that the King Of Hell had obtained other opportunities.
But from the King Of Hell's description, it was clear that the King Of Hell's strength was not just an empty reputation.
Leaving his clansmen and having a backer, he didn't have the advantages of the God Descendant Race. Instead, because of his status as a God Descendant, he would be targeted. But even in this situation, he had still cultivated to the level of a Nine Star Human King.
Someone who walked up step by step like this was the most terrifying!
But Lu Chen still thought of another person. Who was the person who had killed the King Of Hell in the Yang World?
This fellow was someone who could slaughter a God Descendant Race tribe when he was alive!
The King Of Hell poured himself another bowl of wine. "The wine is pretty good."
"Have those clansmen ever thought that the trash they called trash would now control their fates twice?"
"Over the years, I have unified tens of thousands of tribes in the Underworld and even sent people to the low-level Underworld. Now, the four Underworlds below the Sixth Layer of Heaven and above the Third Layer of Heaven are under my control. I have already thrown the souls of those clansmen into the Myriad Tribulation Abyss and turned them into ashes! "
Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. This guy was really a little scary. He didn't even let people off after they died.
"Sigh, when talking about the past, I unconsciously became more talkative."
Lu Chen asked, "Why are you telling me this?"
The King Of Hell smiled. "For that woman, you didn't hesitate to charge into the Underworld alone and slaughter a million of my Army of the Dead. From this point of view, we are actually the same kind of people."
"Maybe it's because I was too lonely for so many years. Although the souls of the Underworld retained their strength, their memories were wiped out. I had ten billion subordinates, but no one could talk to them. Don't you think it's funny? "
Lu Chen said, "Is this also one of the reasons you attacked the Yang World?"
"No, as I said, I just wanted to see what was above the Jiutian! As for the people who can talk, hmph, you should know that there aren't many people like us, and those who are qualified to sit in front of me can be counted on one hand. "
Lu Chen suddenly laughed. "You're wrong. We are not the same kind of people."
"Although I can't be considered a good person, I won't vent my anger on the innocent for my misfortune. Therefore, we can only be enemies, and can never be friends. "
The King Of Hell wasn't surprised and continued to drink. "That's right, we are destined to be enemies."
Lu Chen looked indifferently at the King Of Hell. "I have a few questions for you."
The King Of Hell was very generous. "What questions?"
"Do you have a Flower of the Underworld on you?"
The King Of Hell smiled and took out a six-petaled spider lily and placed it on the table. "Is it this? Kill me and it's yours! "
Lu Chen narrowed his eyes. This guy was really confident.
"You said that you control the Underworld from the third to the sixth layer, then … if a rogue immortal is released, will he also enter the Underworld? Have you ever seen such a person? "
"Rogue immortal? Although rogue immortals failed their tribulation and aren't considered true immortals, they are still beyond the control of the Underworld. "The King Of Hell said." What? You want to find someone? I advise you to give up on that idea. Once he enters the Underworld, he is no longer a person of the Yang World … unless he has the same ability as me! "
Lu Chen felt a little disappointed.
Perhaps he really wouldn't be able to see Mu Xuan again …
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