Jiang Han looked at the Lord of Death and said: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you should respect life and free will. If you continue to be stubborn, you will only bring greater disaster to yourself."
The Lord of Death was silent for a moment, and then said: "Okay, I promise you that I will no longer control the Nether Tree. But you must also promise me not to disturb me again."
Jiang Han nodded, Said: "Okay, I promise you."
After saying that, Jiang Han took Lin Lei and left the castle. They arrived at the top of Netherworld Mountain and looked at the sky in the distance, their hearts filled with emotion.
This battle made both Jiang Han and Lin Lei deeply aware of the preciousness of life and the importance of free will. They know that in this world, only by respecting life and free will can peace and happiness be truly achieved.
On the top of Netherworld Mountain, in the dark castle, a thrilling confrontation was taking place. The arrival of Jiang Han and Lin Lei broke the tranquility here and triggered a series of unexpected events.
"The Lord of Death is a woman!" Looking at the pretty red-haired girl on the throne, Lin Lei couldn't help but exclaimed.
"How dare you! How dare you not kneel down when you see the Master!" Suddenly, a deep scolding came. It turned out that there were three figures standing on both sides of the pretty red-haired girl. When one of the white-haired men heard Lin Lei's words, his face immediately darkened and he waved his hand. The palm was filled with terrifying aura fluctuations. Let alone Lin Lei, even a powerful high-level god would be stunned if he faced this palm. Because the six figures standing next to the red-haired girl at this moment are all the main gods of the underworld!
Bang! Lin Lei felt that the blood flow in his whole body had stopped, but just as the palm print was about to hit him, an even more terrifying giant palm with ripples appeared in front of him. With a dull sound, the rippling giant palm destroyed the palm prints made by the white-haired man. The giant rippled palm continued to move forward, and in an instant it was in front of the white-haired man.
The white-haired man frowned and clenched his fist to meet him without hesitation. Buzz! The castle trembled, and strange floating lights lingered around the walls. The white-haired man flew backwards and hit the wall hard. If it weren't for the lingering light, the entire castle would have been turned into ashes under this palm.
"This..." In an instant, except for the pretty red-haired girl, the other main gods all showed expressions of astonishment, staring at Jiang Han in disbelief.
"Who are you!" The white-haired man flew back to the side of the pretty red-haired girl. His terrifying aura was somewhat disordered, and he looked at Jiang Han again with a little more fear in his eyes. At their level, they can probably tell the opponent's cultivation level as soon as they make a move. Although he could not determine the specific cultivation level of the person in front of him, he could be sure that the other person was definitely a master god, and a master god whose strength was far superior to him!
"I am the master of Jiangmen." Jiang Han stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the pretty red-haired girl and the main god next to him very calmly.
“What?!”
“You are the Jiangmen leader who killed Baal in hell!”
"If you don't go to the judgment seat in heaven, how could you appear here!"
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Hearing Jiang Han's words, all the gods in the underworld were stunned, and they spoke out one after another. With surprise. Especially the white-haired man who took action before, his face became increasingly ugly. If he had known the identity of the other party from the beginning, he would not have taken action. After all, although the lower main god and the middle main god are both main gods, the disparity in strength between them is day by day, and there is an insurmountable gap.
"It's really interesting. I didn't expect to see you, a little guy, in advance." On the throne, the pretty red-haired girl who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old looked at Jiang Han with interest: "You What's wrong with coming to my place?"
"I need you to resurrect someone," Jiang Han looked directly at the Lord of Death and said calmly.
"You don't have the attitude of asking for help!" The Lord of Death looked at Jiang Han with a joking expression.
"No, you can think that I am giving you an order. If you don't want to, then I will take the heart of the underworld and do it myself." Jiang Han was unusually calm, with a smile on his face all the time. .
"Arrogant! Do you know who you are talking to?" Upon hearing Jiang Han's words, the face of the Death Lord who was still smiling suddenly turned cold and his brows furrowed. At this moment, the temperature in the castle dropped sharply again, and a chill filled the air. The six main gods next to the Lord of Death trembled suddenly, and each one was so frightened that they fell silent.
"You only have one minute to think about it." Facing the cold gaze of the Lord of Death, Jiang Han showed no fear on his face, and still had a calm expression.
At this time, the atmosphere in the castle was extremely tense. The anger of the Lord of Death has been ignited by Jiang Han, but Jiang Han is still undaunted and insists on his request. The confrontation between the two sides made the other gods present feel extremely nervous and uneasy. They did not know how this conflict would develop, and they did not know whether they would be involved in it.
As time passed, the face of the Lord of Death became increasingly gloomy. Her eyes flashed with anger, as if she might attack Jiang Han at any time. Jiang Han stood there quietly, waiting for the Lord of Death's decision. He still had a calm smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.
At this tense moment, a hurried voice broke the tense atmosphere in the castle.
"Lord Lord, no... it's not good! The Lord God of Life, she... she was killed!"
The next moment, a red light swept into the castle, it was a dark red line big snake. When he fell from the sky, he transformed into a man in red and knelt down in front of the Lord of Death.
"What did you say! Caifu was killed!" After hearing the words from the man in red, the face of the Lord of Death suddenly became extremely gloomy. Almost at the same time, a dark mist spread from his body, instantly filling the entire castle.
Boom! There was a loud noise, and under the overwhelming murderous intention of the Lord of Death, the originally magnificent castle exploded, sending rubble flying all over the sky. The main gods of the underworld rose into the sky and hovered over Netherworld Mountain for the first time. They all looked at the ruins below and sighed. At this time, they did not dare to speak out, after all, the Lord of Death had already started to go berserk.
As for Jiang Han, he remained unmoved. Once the flying rocks fell in the direction of him and Lin Lei, they were knocked away by an invisible force before they reached within one meter.
"Who killed it!" The consciousness of the Lord of Death instantly enveloped the entire Netherworld Mountain. After he could no longer feel the breath of the Lord of Life, the shouts resounded throughout the sky. If the Lord God of the Underworld was killed, she would not lose her composure like this, but the person who was killed was the Lord God of Life who represented the master of life.
Faced with the question from the Lord of Death, the man in red, who was transformed into a dark red snake, immediately fell to his knees, lowered his head and said in fear: "It's a young man who seems to be only in his twenties. He doesn't have any divine energy fluctuations, but he is extremely powerful. In front of him, the Lord God of Life has no power to resist at all."
Listening to the words of the man in red, the Lord of Death cast his gaze again. On Jiang Han's body, the murderous intention had condensed into substance, directly cutting through the void. Cracks spread like spider webs. "It was you who killed Caifu!" The Lord of Death clenched his fists. The void around her collapsed, and a huge black gap appeared. Just looking at it was inexplicably heart-pounding.
Hearing the sound, the man in red looked up and turned around tremblingly. When he saw Jiang Han with a smile on his lips, he jumped up: "Lord Lord, it's him, it's him, it's him who killed him. The God of Life!”
“What a noisy guy.” Jiang Han glanced at the man in red, flicked his finger casually, and with a bang, the man in red shot directly into the darkness behind the Lord of Death. In the gap.
The face of the Lord of Death became even more gloomy. She looked at Jiang Han, her eyes filled with anger and murderous intent. She knew that this mysterious Jiangmen sect leader was very powerful and difficult to deal with. However, as the ruler of the underworld, she would never tolerate someone being so arrogant on her territory.
"Master Jiangmen, you actually dare to kill people on my territory. Do you really think I dare not do anything to you?" The Lord of Death said coldly.
Jiang Han smiled slightly and said: "I'm just doing what I should do. Your people want to kill me, so I will naturally fight back."
"You are challenging my authority!" Death The Lord glared at Jiang Han.
"Challenging your authority? No, I'm just safeguarding my dignity and rights." Jiang Han said calmly.
The eyes of the Lord of Death flashed with anger, and a powerful aura exuded from her body. This breath is full of the power of death, making people feel an invisible pressure.
"Since you are so stubborn, I have to let you see my true strength." The Lord of Death said.
After speaking, a black staff appeared in the hands of the Lord of Death. The staff shone with a mysterious light, making people feel an invisible pressure. The Lord of Death waved his staff, and a black light shot towards Jiang Han.
Jiang Han didn't panic, a golden sword appeared in his hand. The long sword shone with golden light, giving people a sense of sacredness. Jiang Han waved his long sword, and a golden light met the black light.
Two rays of light collided in the air, making a loud noise, and the aftermath spread to all sides. The trees and rocks on Netherworld Mountain were shattered by the aftermath, and the entire mountain was trembling.
Seeing that his attack was easily resolved by Jiang Han, the Lord of Death's face became even more gloomy. She waved her staff again, and streaks of black light shot towards Jiang Han.
The long sword in Jiang Han's hand kept waving, and golden rays of light met the black light. The two rays of light collided continuously in the air, making loud noises, and the aftermath spread to all directions.
The space on Netherworld Mountain was distorted by the aftermath, and the entire mountain was crumbling. The main gods of the underworld looked at Jiang Han's battle with the Lord of Death, and their hearts were filled with shock and fear. They knew that the outcome of this battle would determine their fate. If the Lord of Death loses, they may lose their status and power; if Jiang Han loses, they may be punished by the Lord of Death.
At this moment, Jiang Han suddenly put away his long sword. He looked at the Lord of Death and said: "You are very strong, but you are no match for me. If you continue to be stubborn, you will only give birth to evil. Bringing greater disaster to yourself."
The Lord of Death sneered and said, "Do you think you can defeat me?"
After that, the breath of the Lord of Death came. Become stronger. The staff in her hand also became more mysterious. The staff flashed with black light, making people feel an irresistible aura of death.
Jiang Han looked at the Lord of Death and said, "Since you are so stubborn, I have no choice but to use my strongest power to defeat you."
After saying that, Jiang Han's aura became even more mysterious. A huge ancient tree appeared behind him. This ancient tree exuded a powerful aura, making people feel an irresistible majesty.
This ancient tree is one of Jiang Han’s magic weapons, the Enlightenment Tree. The appearance of the Enlightenment Tree made the atmosphere in Netherworld Mountain even more tense. The Lord of Death felt the aura of the Enlightenment Tree, and his face changed slightly. She knew that this ancient tree was very powerful, and that it might even be more powerful than her staff.
Jiang Han waved the Enlightenment Tree, and a powerful light shot towards the Lord of Death. The Lord of Death waved his staff, and a black light met the light of the Enlightenment Tree.
Two rays of light collided in the air, making a loud noise, and the aftermath spread to all sides. The space on Netherworld Mountain was shattered by the aftermath, and the entire mountain was collapsing. The main gods of the underworld were shocked by the aftermath and took a few steps back, their hearts filled with shock. They didn't expect Jiang Han's Enlightenment Tree to be so powerful, and its power could compete with the Death Lord's staff.
Seeing that his attack was resolved by Jiang Han again, the Lord of Death's face became even more gloomy. She knew that she was no match for Jiang Han. If she continues to fight, she may be defeated by Jiang Han.
"Who are you? Why are you so powerful?" The Lord of Death looked at Jiang Han with a hint of fear in his voice.
Jiang Han looked at the Lord of Death and said: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you should respect life and free will. If you continue to be stubborn, you will only bring greater disaster to yourself. Disaster."
The Lord of Death was silent for a moment, and then said: "Okay, I promise you will no longer control the Netherworld Tree, but you must also promise me not to disturb me again."
Jiang Han nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."
After that, Jiang Han took Lin Lei and left Netherworld Mountain. They came to a quiet valley and rested temporarily.
Linley looked at Jiang Han with admiration and curiosity in his heart. He knew that the master was a very powerful person, but he did not know how strong the master really was.
"Master, why did you let the Lord of Death resurrect that person?" Lin Lei asked. (End of this chapter)