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Chapter 833

Words:4165Update:22/06/27 04:20:11

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The Underworld, the Mansion of the Dead in Beiqi.

The originally bustling city had now fallen into desolation.

Ten thousand years of spiritual energy had passed and the world was withering …

At this moment, a white-haired old man was staring at the empty street and drinking wine in a daze.

Deep within his memories, the Hell Mansion was once incomparably prosperous. Players could be seen everywhere. Some were memorizing books, while others were discussing their next goals … Right now, all he could see were his memories, his heart was thinking about the past, and his eyes were filled with regret.

Ten thousand years have passed. Are you guys coming back?

The past kept appearing in his mind. The old man took a sip of wine and a glimmer of expectation appeared in his cloudy eyes.

He reached out and clicked on his friends list. A pop-up window appeared, but all he saw were gray IDs and the indication that they were offline.

Hu He, Gu Yu, Liu Chai, Ao Jian …

When he swiped to one of his friends, he closed his eyes and burst into tears. The past appeared in his mind.

Since when was he young, frivolous, and high-spirited …

That was his youth, An Sheng.

At that time, he was the boss of the Demonic God Guild and had led his brothers to commit many stupid acts in the game.

Especially after the Gillfish Island incident, they became the guild that everyone in the game wanted to kill.

But at that time, there was a large group of chuunibyou brothers who acted foolishly with him, got into trouble with him, and got beaten up with him. Although it was very chuunibyou, it was very happy.

Now that he closed his eyes, the scenes of the past came one after another. His tears could not stop flowing.

I miss you guys …

Because he was worried about his parents and relatives, he did not choose to leave with the person behind the scenes. He wanted to stay and take care of them.

But his brothers left with the person behind the scenes.

Thinking of this, the old man took a deep breath and drank another mouthful of wine.

With the loss of spiritual energy, not only did his strength not improve in the past ten thousand years, but it had also begun to decline. Now that the ten thousand year deadline was approaching, he was full of confusion about the future.

"Ancestor, are you crying?" At this time, a cute little girl appeared beside An Sheng and asked with a curious expression.

Hearing this, An Sheng wiped his tears with his hand and grinned.

"No, ancestor, why would I cry!" An Sheng said as he rubbed the little girl's head.

"Ancestor, then tell me another story. I want to hear more!" The little girl smiled and threw herself into An Sheng's arms. Then, she raised her head and pouted.

An Sheng nodded.

"Whose story do you want to hear this time?"

"Ancestor, you always tell me stories about the Demonic God Society, but I don't want to hear any of it. I want to hear stories about the Great Demon King. Oh right, and also stories about the dog!"

The old man nodded with a smile.

"Alright, this time I'll tell you the story of the Great Demon King and Dog …"

While An Sheng was telling stories, he was also reminiscing about the past. Before he knew it, it was already dusk.

The sun set in the west, and the sky was bathed in the afterglow.

After the little girl skipped away, An Sheng looked up at the sky.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that a black crack had appeared in the sky.

After lying dormant for ten thousand years, the Heaven Sealing Mark had finally reached its limit.

"It's finally coming …"

Looking at the sky, An Sheng stood up and took out his longsword with determination in his eyes.

"This time, I won't retreat. I've lived long enough. Rather than dying a useless death, I'd rather kill to my heart's content!"

Thinking of this, An Sheng flew into the sky.

At this moment, countless figures rose into the sky from the entire Land of Beiqi.

This day had finally come. They had suffered for too long and waited for too long.

Looking at his old friends who had gathered from all over Beiqi, An Sheng smiled.

When have we fought side by side, defeated Cha Cha, swept across Beiqi, fought against the Nine Luminaries brothers, galloped in the sea, soared in the sky, and wrote the legend of our Player Clan …

"We haven't seen each other for many years. How are you guys doing?" An Sheng said as he looked at the familiar but aged figures.

"Good my ass. After enduring for ten thousand years, it's time to end it!"

"If we die, then so be it. At least we die with a bang!"

"I've been afraid for ten thousand years, but now I'm not afraid anymore. I've lived enough!"



Looking at his old friends who were cursing and swearing, An Sheng couldn't help but laugh.

"Today, let's fight together again. What's the purpose of our Player Clan!"

"Don't be afraid of death!"

"Let's do it!"

"Let's kill them!"



Listening to the shouts of his old friends, the familiar scene made An Sheng's already exhausted heart surge with passion again.

They were all old. Whenever they closed their eyes, they would be filled with memories.

Although this battle was full of danger and there was no hope of winning, at least they had a good time. That was enough!

These former players stood proudly in the air and looked up at the sky, ready to die.

As the number of black cracks in the sky increased, a determined cry rang out, and all the players raised their weapons.

This scene seemed to have happened in the past.

At that time, they were as fearless as they were now …

After ten thousand years of ups and downs, they were still young.



The central sea region of the Netherworld.

After the cracks appeared in the sky, all the forces of the sea began to gather toward the Sea God's Temple in the center of the sea region.

The final battle was finally here.

They were all part of the Underworld, and no one could escape from this whirlpool of war.

At this moment, they gathered outside the Sea God's Temple, waiting for the arrival of the Sea God to follow him in the battle against the Heaven Realm.

As they waited, a blue light bloomed in the Sea God's Temple, and a figure slowly condensed in the air.

If the players were here, they would definitely realize that this person was the Sea Leek that they were most familiar with.

After ten thousand years of merit, the Sea King had long been promoted to the new Sea God. He controlled the entire Netherworld Sea and established a new order for the Netherworld Sea.

From then on, killing and plundering no longer existed, and all the forces chose to coexist peacefully.

Because of this, the Sea King's merit was limitless. After the old Sea God reached the Emperor Realm, he was promoted to the new Netherworld Sea God.

Looking at the top forces of the central sea region that had gathered, the Sea King's face showed a hint of determination.

He had not killed for ten thousand years, but at this moment, for the Underworld, he had to fight this battle with blood.

At this moment, Hei Sui, who was standing beside the Sea King, said emotionally, "Boss, it's time to meet those old friends!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the Sea King's face.

"They should be old by now!"

"The loss of spiritual energy is severe. They are indeed old." A hint of reminiscence appeared on Hei Sui's old face, and then he could not help but smile.

"Ancestor, who are they you're talking about?" At this moment, a blue-skinned little boy suddenly appeared behind the Sea King and asked curiously while tugging on the Sea King's clothes.

Hearing this, the Sea King rubbed the little boy's head and smiled.

"They're a very powerful group of people!"

"More powerful than you, Ancestor?" The little boy seemed to be in disbelief.

In his opinion, his ancestor was the supreme god of this sea region, the one who set the order, and the absolute strongest person.

"How could they be compared to me? They're far inferior!" Hearing this, the scenes from ten thousand years ago suddenly appeared in the Sea King's mind. His face showed an awkward expression, but he still retorted with a firm tone.

Hei Sui suddenly laughed and said, "Your ancestor has suffered many setbacks at their hands. The power that he established was destroyed by them and he had to run to the neighboring sea region to rebuild his power. Hahahaha!" "Hahaha!

Hearing that Hei Sui exposed his lie without hesitation, the Sea King glared at him fiercely.

"Are they really more powerful than the ancestor? Who are they? "The little boy was shocked when he heard this.

"The Player Clan!" the Sea King replied.

After saying these three words, the Sea King and Hei Sui smiled at the same time.

"Let's go to Beiqi and meet our old friends!"

As he spoke, the Sea King waved his hand, and all the forces of the central sea region headed toward Beiqi.



Such scenes were happening in every corner of the Underworld.

The powerhouses who had been silent for ten thousand years also came out at this moment, ready to go against the heavens again and continue the unfinished war from ten thousand years ago.

In fact, after knowing that the Heaven Realm was backed by the incomparably huge force of the Divine Spirit Clan, they all knew that the hope of winning this war was extremely slim.

But so what? Ten thousand years had passed, and they were already prepared to die in a bloody battle.

On this day, the Underworld was in turmoil. All the forces were mobilized, ready for the final battle.

Their destination this time was Beiqi.

At this moment, more and more figures appeared in the sky above Beiqi.

Looking at these familiar figures, the players' faces were filled with determination.

No matter what happened in the past, they were comrades who fought side by side this time. The grudges of the past had long faded away, and at this moment, they were all guardians who protected their homeland.

As they waited, a few days passed. The sky was already filled with black cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.

At this moment, countless figures appeared in the direction of the Liuli Coast. A large number of forces from the central sea region had arrived, and all of them levitated into the sky above Beiqi.

Seeing the Sea King leading the group, a smile suddenly appeared on the players' faces.

"Sea Leek, I heard that you're doing some merit. Have you turned over a new leaf?"

"Sea Leek, you still remember to visit us old farmers. Did you bring any gifts?"

"We've raised you for so long, but now it seems like we can't cut you anymore. We're so worried!"



Hearing the players' undisguised words, the Sea King looked constipated.

I'm the Sea God of the Underworld Sea, don't I care about my reputation!

However, looking at the smiles on the players' faces, the Sea King chose to endure it. After all, he was already used to the players' way of chatting.

He knew that this bunch of idiots was just like that. Not to mention himself, even the Great Emperor wouldn't be able to do anything.

"Are they back?" the Sea King suddenly asked as if he had thought of something.

"No, but they should be on their way," An Sheng said.

Hearing this, the Sea King was silent.

In fact, there was no chance of winning this war. The only turning point was the players who had left.

This news was not good news for all the forces present.

However, after thinking for a moment, the Sea King still smiled.

"Then let's wait for them to come. Who knows, they might appear in the next second. If we're late and we're all dead, then let them feel guilty, hahaha!"

"Yes, yes, yes, they'll feel guilty to death. When that time comes, they'll all cry in front of my grave!"

"You guys are really a bunch of lunatics. You're about to die, but you're still so happy, hahahaha!"



During the conversation, the lethargy in their hearts faded, and the enthusiasm from before returned.

This was the youth that they were familiar with …



After waiting for the Middle Three Days to pass, the Seal of Heaven that sealed the sky finally couldn't bear the burden anymore. It suddenly cracked and fell like glass.

In an instant, countless space vortexes appeared in the sky, and the soldiers of the Heaven Realm fell like raindrops.

They had also waited for this day for ten thousand years.

The leader, Tai Chu, looked in the direction of Beiqi with disdain on his face.

After today, the Three Realms will be unified.

The Underworld in the past couldn't do it, and now the Underworld in the Age of Dharma Ending is even less worth mentioning. How can they fight against the Heaven Realm?

The mighty figures of the Heaven Realm descended and headed in the direction of Beiqi.

The current Heaven Realm was stronger than before. Even the injured Tai Shang had recovered. Their overall combat power far surpassed the current Underworld.

Their arrival symbolized the disaster of the Underworld.

At this moment, the figures of the Great Emperor of Dong Yue and the others also appeared. They appeared in the sky above Beiqi and looked into the distance.

Although this battle was difficult, they would never choose to retreat.

Under the leadership of the three Great Emperors of the Heaven Realm, the formation of the Heaven Realm in the sky pressed down on Beiqi with the power of heaven and earth.

"Fight!"

The Great Emperor of Dong Yue was the first to attack. The Precepts around him danced and condensed into a huge Precepts Formation, heading toward the sky.

When the Great Emperor of Feng Du and the Great Emperor of Youdu saw this, they immediately helped, continuously injecting their spiritual energy into the body of the Great Emperor of Dong Yue.

At this moment, the Precepts Formation expanded rapidly and covered the entire sky, colliding with the formation of the three Celestial Emperors.

In an instant, a crack appeared in the Precepts Formation.

Seeing this, the Great Emperor of Dong Yue's face turned ugly.

The loss of a large amount of spiritual energy in the Underworld had also affected their abilities. This was an irreversible gap.

In less than a moment, the Precepts Formation shattered with a loud bang.

At this moment, the three Great Emperors of the Underworld felt bitter. They knew that the gap in strength was still too big. The current Underworld was not even comparable to the Underworld of the past.

As the Precepts Formation shattered, the Heaven Realm Formation above their heads pressed down.

However, at this moment, a huge Space Vortex suddenly tore open in the sky. A golden axe mark flew out from it and crashed into the Heaven Realm Formation.

The seemingly unbreakable Heaven Realm Formation was like a piece of paper in front of the golden axe mark. It shattered in an instant. The three Great Emperors of the Heaven Realm spat out blood at the same time and flew backward.

Under everyone's incredulous gaze, a figure walked out of the Space Vortex.

Looking at the players, Lu Wu smiled and said,

"I'm sorry, it seems like I'm late. Fortunately, I'm still on time!"

As soon as his voice fell, countless figures walked out of the Space Vortex and stood behind him.

They were all wearing the same Sky Demon Cloak and each of them had a cigarette in their mouth. They all looked like rascals.

"Aha, isn't this Sea Leek? I missed you so much!" At this moment, the dog, who was standing behind Lu Wu, suddenly noticed the old acquaintance, the Sea King. He immediately teleported to his side, wrapped his arms around his neck, and began to rub his head.

The Sea King was speechless.

He tried to struggle and resist, but found that his strength could not move the dog at all.

"Silly dog, I'm the Underworld Sea God … You … Be more respectful," the Sea King's voice was getting softer and softer. He felt like he was about to suffocate …

"So what if I'm the Underworld Sea God? I'm still the logistics team leader of the Eighth Army of the Heavenly Demon Army. Do you think I've become arrogant?" the dog continued to rub the Sea King's head with a smile, not giving him any face at all.



Looking at the sudden arrival of millions of players, Taichu and the others were filled with fear and confusion.

However, when they saw the cloaks embroidered with the word "Demon" on the backs of the players, the fear in their hearts could not be suppressed.

The Heavenly Demon Army?

At this moment, they all looked at the white-haired man leading them, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

Slayer … He's back!

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