His body stiffened slightly, and Jiang Shili finally put away his thoughts of sneak attack, sat up slowly, and looked at the soul altar in front of him, without saying anything for a moment.

Who would have thought that the soul altar that he had worked hard to sacrifice was actually used to communicate with the underworld! Lin Xuanhong died and Ji Yan escaped, which seemed to solve the threat of Qingxuan Cavalry, but it caused a greater crisis.

Jiang Shili didn't know what the Emperor of the Underworld meant, but he could feel the power of the other party and the desperately powerful.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Shili's eyes were filled with guilt when he walked to Sun Chuanfang.

"Silly boy, life and death are fate. I have lived for so many years and have seen through it. It's no big deal." My soul shattered and had reached the end of my life, but Sun Chuanfang was the calmest.

"I'm sorry, I don't know it will become like this." A little bitter in my heart, countless thoughts flashed through Jiang Shili's mind, but he didn't know what to say after all.

Over the years, I have always wanted to unravel the secret of the knife and have guessed countless possibilities, but I didn't expect that reality would be so bloody.

"Do you regret it?" Sun Chuanfang asked calmly at Jiang Shili.

Do you regret it?

In an instant, everything in the past slowly surged into my heart, but Jiang Shili couldn't say a word.

If all this is a well-designed plan, then from the moment you pull out the broken knife, you will be destined to have this result. The difference is only the length of time.

If this is the case, should I regret it? Can I regret it?

If the broken knife had not been pulled out, the Jiang family might have been destroyed long ago, and Jiang Shishi would have been humiliated, and she might have died at the hands of those horse thieves.

Along the way, every time I can come from danger, even to this point, I cannot do without the help of the broken sword and the God of Death mark.

If it weren't for these things, I might have died long ago.

So...what can I regret it?

As if seeing through the changes in Jiang Shili's mind, Sun Chuanfang showed a smile on her face, "Things are always to be faced! Regret and blame yourself is just the weakest way. Only by finding ways to face them and solve them is what a man should do. Do you understand?"

Nodding vigorously, Jiang Shili didn't say anything, but his eyes had returned to the clarity.

"What an interesting guy! But since I have arrived in the world, do you think he is qualified to stop him?" Looking at Sun Chuanfang and Jiang Shili coldly, Emperor Ming spoke slowly.

"If it was really the true body of the Emperor of the Underworld, maybe no one could stop it. However, when coming through the altar, the Emperor of the Underworld is just an incarnation at this moment, right?" Sun Chuanfang asked faintly.

By experiencing the truth with the soul, Sun Chuanfang's perception of the soul is much more keen than that of other people.

Although Emperor Darkness's power is strong, he still cannot hide his senses.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and Jiang Shili immediately reacted! The appearance of the Emperor of the Underworld was too abrupt, and when he appeared, he swept everything with absolute strength, which made people subconsciously ignore this most critical point.

Although the power of the God Transformation is very strong, it is not worth mentioning when compared with the real Emperor of the Underworld.

Just now, Emperor of the Underworld took action and scared Ji Yan away and killed Ji Yan, but he still let the Blood Sword Ancestor survive. Even though Sun Chuanfang's soul shattered, he still held on to his last breath and did not die immediately.

This result is actually enough to illustrate many problems.

He looked at Sun Chuanfang deeply, and Emperor Dark did not deny it, "So what if it is an incarnation? Do you think you can stop me?"

"Then you have to try it before you know." Sun Chuanfang said softly with a smile.

"If you guess correctly, this soul altar is the source of all the power of the Emperor of the Underworld at this moment, right?" After a pause, Sun Chuanfang continued, "I can feel that Lin Xuanhong's soul power has been swallowed by the altar... The reason why Emperor of the Underworld is willing to continue talking to me is to wait for my soul to completely disappear and then devour it?"

The moment the words fell, a karma fire suddenly ignited from Sun Chuanfang.

"Elder Sun!"

In an instant, Jiang Shili's face suddenly changed! Sun Chuanfang's soul itself had already shattered. Now that he forced the fire of karma, he had to burn his soul completely. This is the real destruction of both souls and souls.

"Karma Fire... I should have killed you just now!" A murderous intent appeared in my eyes, and the Emperor of the Underworld spoke in a deep voice.

As Sun Chuanfang said, all his souls are from the soul altar at this moment! He just took action and failed to kill the Blood Sword Ancestor, so he gave up. It was not that he really looked up to anyone, but that he was unwilling to waste his power again.

Lin Xuanhong's death was undoubtedly a great supplement to him, and if Sun Chuanfang fell, his soul power would be swallowed up.

But now, Sun Chuanfang is igniting the fire of karma to burn his soul, but it fundamentally destroys this soul power.

Of course, it is not easy to cause karma. Only Sun Chuanfang and Jiang Shili can do it.

In just a moment, Sun Chuanfang's soul was almost burned out by the fire of karma.

"Jiang Shili, although you and I don't have the name of a master or disciple, I have always regarded you as a disciple... Don't let me down."

After saying this last sentence, Sun Chuanfang's last bit of soul power was completely burned out by the fire of karma, and the corpse fell down dejectedly, losing all its vitality.

He reached out and grabbed it suddenly, and the broken knife in the air suddenly flew into Jiang Shili's hand, pointing to the Emperor of the Underworld, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Just now when Jiang Shili was in a coma, the Emperor of the Underworld was able to use the power of the broken sword, but now Jiang Shili woke up, he could still feel the connection between himself and the broken sword!

This broken knife is not a thing of the Emperor of the Underworld.

"The inheritance of the God of the Underworld is indeed magical. Even the Emperor cannot separate such a connection." After glanced at the Broken Sword, the Emperor of the Underworld had no intention of fighting, and spoke lightly.

He gently tapped his fingers, and in an instant, a dark blue sword shadow appeared on the heads of Lin Dong, Luo Ying, and even the Blood Sword Ancestor, and the terrifying murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"You'd better put away that stupid idea, otherwise, I promise that I will erase them all before you take action."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was seriously injured after all. No matter how hard he struggled, the Blood Sword Ancestor could not break free from the control of the Emperor of the Underworld. The terrifying pressure was not something she could resist now.

"Dear Emperor, isn't it too embarrassing to threaten me with such means?" Looking at Emperor Emperor coldly, Jiang Shili's eyes showed a hint of indifference, but he did not take action in the end.

"You seem to have made a mistake. We are not enemies." Looking at Jiang Shili, the Emperor of the Underworld said leisurely, "I came to the world to open a passage to the underworld! And you, carrying the mark of the God of Death, are the inheritor of the God of Death, and are above this world."

"I don't regard you as an enemy. On the contrary, you will be my best assistant." Explained slowly, "Originating life and death and controlling the entire world is what you should do."

"As long as you open the channel to communicate with the underworld, no matter whether you want to stay in the human world or go to the underworld, you will be the most powerful existence!"

Emperor Ming did not deceive the words at all.

Carrying the Seal of the God of Death and controlling the Broken Sword, Jiang Shili himself is the inheritor chosen by the God of the Underworld!

"The way is different, don't make plans for each other!"

Looking at the Emperor of Underworld coldly, Jiang Shili's mind was not shaken at all, and he calmly refused.

"madness!"

He snorted disdainfully, and the Emperor of the Underworld said calmly, "Since that's the case, what do you want? Kill them, and then fight with me, and beheaded by me?"

“……”

Fight to the death? But now Emperor Hades doesn't even give him this opportunity.

If you have to take action, let alone whether you can really stop the Emperor of the Underworld! When you take action, these people in front of you will die first! Jiang Shili did not doubt the Emperor of the Underworld's determination, nor did he have the ability to save people before the Emperor of the Underworld takes action.

"Give up, you have never been the kind of person who can abandon your personal relationship for the sake of justice, otherwise you would not have become the inheritor of the God of the Underworld." A smile appeared on the corner of your mouth, and the Emperor of the Underworld said lightly, "Their life and death are all in your mind! Are you willing to let them die in front of you?"

"......What do you want?" Jiang Shili asked in a deep voice after taking a deep breath.

"You will know soon." Ignoring Jiang Shili, the God of Nether kept twitching his fingers, and talisman marks were pointed out from his fingers. In a moment, the endless aura of the Netherworld immediately rushed out along the entrance.

"The dark energy leaks out... Blood sacrifices to Qingzhou!"

In an instant, many messy memory fragments suddenly appeared in Jiang Shili's mind, and he suddenly understood the intention of the God of the Underworld.

Sword soul!

When the Emperor of the Underworld came, the sword soul turned into a little sword intent and merged into Jiang Shili's body! These memories belonged to the sword soul, and it was precisely because of this that Jiang Shili could understand all this.

"Not bad! The blood sacrifice to Qingzhou. I will complete the sacrifice at the cost of the souls of everyone in Qingzhou and completely open the passage to the underworld!"

"From now on, every time a person dies in Qingzhou, the soul will become a sacrifice to the soul altar!"

In an instant, a chill suddenly rose from Jiang Shili's heart!

He could naturally hear that Emperor Ming’s words were not false, and it was precisely because of this that it became even more heartbreaking.

Blood sacrifice to Qingzhou!

This is to destroy the entire Qingzhou. It is hard to imagine how many people would die if he succeeded. This is the real cruelty. In contrast, the previous competition between the Blood Talisman Sect and the Qingxuan Cavalry was just as worth mentioning as a child playing house.

"Stop him, don't worry about us! You must stop him!" Hearing this, the ancestor of Blood Sword finally couldn't help but speak.

The blood curtain covering the body had been torn apart, revealing its original face. The voice of the Blood Knife Ancestor also returned to the female voice, and a sense of determination was revealed in the coldness.
Chapter completed!