The King Of The Underworld's fingers had already sunk into his wrist, as if they were one.
The elder's finger had already curled up. He did not want to touch the King Of The Underworld's body, but the base of his palm could not leave. It had already fused with the King Of The Underworld's palm, looking like a flower.
If he allowed the situation to continue, his hand would eventually become one with the King Of The Underworld's body.
An extremely domineering roar burst out from the old man's lips.
His sleeves fluttered wildly, and huge waves were formed in the dark green pond water. The waves were repelled by the walls of the stone pot, producing loud thumping sounds like war drums.
The King Of The Underworld floated in the water as if she was weightless.
Under the full-force attack of the Azure Dragon's soul, more cracks appeared on his soul fire shield, and countless fine bubbles and ulcers appeared on his body.
However, his hand was still tightly gripping the old man's arm. To be more precise, it was as if his hand was attached to the old man's body.
As the water in the pool shook, the sleeves of the two gradually shredded. Their arms were already connected together, and the flesh and bones inside were also connected, unable to be separated.
As the fusion process continued, the two of them got closer and closer until their faces were right in front of each other.
The old man could clearly see the indifference and composure in the King Of The Underworld's black eyes.
The King Of The Underworld could also clearly see the fear in the old man's eyes. It was true fear.
The old man could no longer bear the fear of being devoured and was about to release the Heaven and Earth in a Pot.
Although he couldn't separate himself from the King Of The Underworld's body after removing the World In A Pot, at least he didn't need to be soaked in the wine-like green water anymore …
As the old man thought about this, he suddenly felt that something was amiss.
Some key words quickly flashed through his mind.
The Heaven and Earth in a Pot that he could not leave, the highly poisonous pond water, the control over his divine soul …
"Hahahahaha!"
The old man suddenly laughed so hard that he almost cried. He looked at the King Of The Underworld and said, "Your Majesty is really amazing. You can actually affect my divine soul and make me believe that all of this is true!"
The King Of The Underworld looked at him in Silence and said, "These have always been true."
The old man roared, "No! Everything was an illusion! You can't scare me! "
As soon as he finished speaking, he used his divine sense to make the pond water in the Pot of Heaven and Earth spin rapidly, turning into a whirlpool.
His and the King Of The Underworld's bodies were like stones in a whirlpool, constantly being washed away.
It didn't take long before the Soul Fire Barrier on the King Of The Underworld's body was completely eroded away, and the pond water rolled over.
Countless tiny bloody holes appeared on the King Of The Underworld's face before they gradually dispersed.
His body was also being corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye. His golden jade-like bones were exposed, and fine bubbles appeared on the surface.
After a long while, the whirlpool in the green pond had gradually subsided.
The Pot of Heaven and Earth was opened slowly. The pond water returned to the ground, and the night sky rose again.
Standing by the pond water, the old man remained silent while looking at the pond water.
The green duckweeds gathered together again, blocking the green pond water. There was nothing left in the pond except for the peculiar bones left by that large demon, not even the dregs.
The old man looked at all parts of the Fiend Prison.
Those soul fires like the little King Of The Underworld had already flown out from those cracks and were slowly dissipating into nothingness.
The King Of The Underworld was dead.
The old man looked at his own arm.
There was no hand of the King Of The Underworld on his arm, nor was there any wound or trace.
Everything that had happened earlier was indeed an illusion.
Thinking of the dangerous scene a moment ago, the old man flew to the top of the cliff with a lingering fear, heading toward the outside of the Fiend Prison.
This was the second level of the Fiend Prison, and it was unbearably hot. The flowing lines on the cliff had all been snapped off, and it was quiet in the dark cells on both sides.
After the Heaven and Earth in the Pot, the inside of the Fiend Prison had almost been destroyed.
Those prisoners wearing the Yuanqi Lock couldn't withstand such a drastic change in the space, so they must have died soundlessly.
As he walked, the old man had gradually calmed down. Meanwhile, he started absorbing the energy left by the King Of The Underworld in the pond water.
All of a sudden, he halted his steps on the barren plain.
He sensed a powerful energy full of vitality in his body, as if he had reached a higher Cultivation state that he had never reached before.
This energy and Cultivation state were exceedingly wonderful, like a fine wine, intoxicating him to the extreme.
Was it time for him to ascend?
The old man was both surprised and delighted as he thought of this. The premonition of leaving the human world grew stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
If he could ascend and was afraid of the heavenly punishment, he wouldn't be willing to transform into the Fiend Prison and stay in the underground of Zhaoge City for so many years.
Now he was finally going to ascend and become a true divine dragon. How could he not be excited?!
The laughter of the old man echoed in the deathly silent Fiend Prison like thunder.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly.
The old man was baffled.
He was obviously in a state of ecstasy at the moment, and he wanted to laugh out loud, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were still showing a hint of a smile; but why did his laughter stop?
It was as if someone had gone against his will, causing him to shut his mouth.
In the next moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Where did your joy come from?"
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The old man's face grew exceedingly pale.
He had no intention of speaking.
Who said this?
All the people in the Fiend Prison were dead; who was the one who said this?
In the next moment, the old man sensed that his body had undergone a certain change; it seemed that he had become shorter.
Looking at his own hands, he found that they had become whiter and more delicate.
The pupils in the old man's eyes shrank slightly. He recognized these hands; it was because these hands had grasped his wrists not long ago and gradually sunk into his body.
In a place that the old man couldn't see, more changes were taking place.
His eyebrows grew lighter until they disappeared completely, and his pupils grew darker, like the black gems.
"Are you … still alive?"
The old man said in a trembling voice.
"Yes."
A voice came out from his mouth.
It was the old man's own voice, but he knew that it belonged to someone else.
"Are you in my body?"
"Like I said, I'm the best in the world in terms of the control of the spiritual soul, and what has just happened is not an illusion."
The old man's body started trembling uncontrollably.
By now he realized that the energy and energy he had sensed earlier were not the benefits of swallowing the King Of The Underworld.
Then, the opportunity he sensed was not ascension. What was it?
"It's death."
"You … you … what do you want to do?"
"You should have sensed that I'm trying to kill you."
"No! You can't do this! You and my spiritual soul have merged into one. If you kill me, you will die as well! "
"Have you ever wondered why I left the Chaotic Gate and gave you a chance to eat me?"
"This is the only way you can kill me … but … could it be that … you didn't want to live from the very beginning?"
"Yes, I've wanted to die a long time ago. It would be wonderful if I could die with you."
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