Black Dragon immediately shook his head and kept barking "woof", as if he was trying his best to explain to Ning Chen.
"Woof woof woof!"
After a while, Black Dragon finally finished explaining, and Ning Chen's face became terrifyingly gloomy. He looked at Aimengla: "Black Dragon just told me that Xia Kui and the others were teleported to hell by Zeus. Where is this hell?"
"Teleport?"
Emora's pupils suddenly shrank, with a look of horror on her face: "Mr. Ning, this...is a place of death!"
"How to say?"
Ning Chen's expression softened a bit. Since Aimengla knew the location, he would probably be able to find it: "Where is this black death place, and what is it?"
"I don't know where the Black Death is..."
Emora explained in horror: "The Black Death Land is a mysterious space. Legend has it that it was the place where black magicians were buried during the War of the Gods. It is recorded in the temples. It is said that all magic and life are isolated in it, and no living person can survive in it." If you are transported to the Black Death Land, you will have no choice but to die..."
"Even Zeus, the King of Gods, cannot possibly know the technique of teleporting to the Black Death. He must have obtained the method from the inheritance of the God King, and it was passed down to him by the old God King!"
"It seems that this pantheon of gods really wants to toast but not eat..."
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Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "In that case, there is no need for it to exist."
Aimela's pretty face turned pale when she heard this, and she lowered her head hurriedly: "Mr. Ning, I'm afraid there is no misunderstanding in this matter. Please make it clear..."
"No misunderstanding."
Ning Chen said coldly: "I came to West Asia just for the Holy Stone. If you hand it over, you will live. If you don't hand it over, you will die. If you dare to attack the people I brought... you will die without mercy!"
As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen's figure had disappeared.
Emora was stunned. For just a moment, she didn't even feel the slightest spatial fluctuation, and Ning Chen's figure had disappeared.
Above the sea of clouds, Ning Chen's figure appeared, blocking Zeus's path.
"You should be the Zeus they call the King of Gods."
Ning Chen stared at the old man with indifferent eyes and spoke in a deep voice.
The old man has strong spiritual power in his body, even better than Poseidon and Hepheus. He wears a crown on his head and holds a thunder scepter. He is very heroic. He is none other than Zeus, the king of gods, who has come to meet with Emora.
Behind Zeus were a group of magicians from the temples, all of whom were casting wary glances at Ning Chen.
Zeus narrowed his eyes at this moment and looked Ning Chen up and down, secretly feeling frightened.
He didn't feel the slightest breath just now, and Ning Chen seemed to appear out of thin air and intercept him in front of him. This method was really terrifying.
"Young man, who are you?"
Zeus stared at Ning Chen with a serious face. He did not choose to take action directly, but asked.
"The Xiakui and others who were sent to the Black Death Land by you were the ones I sent to find you. Let them out immediately. If they are intact, I can keep your whole body."
Ning Chen spoke expressionlessly.
"Oh it's you!"
Zeus's eyes narrowed, and he realized that the man who could make the hero bow his head must be the top being in China. He originally thought that the man would be an old man with an immortal spirit, but he didn't expect him to be so young.
After a brief moment of astonishment, Zeus showed a sneer on his face: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. The Black Death Land is a Jedi. Even as a God King, I only have a way to enter, but no way to escape."
Seeing Ning Chen's ugly face, Zeus showed a sly smile: "However, I have a way to send you in, and maybe you can rescue them."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's do it."
Ning Chen's eyes flashed with cold light and he spoke in a deep voice.
Xia Kui and others came for him, and he couldn't let them die here. Moreover, with his Nascent Soul cultivation level, Ning Chen was confident that the magic of this world could not trap him at all.
When he rescues Xia Kui, it will be the memorial day for the old man in front of him.
He simply disdained such tricks.
"good!"
Zeus' eyes visibly lit up, he chanted a spell, and a black door appeared in front of Zeus as he waved his scepter.
"This is the door to the Black Death Land. What are you waiting for? Go in!"
Without saying a word, Ning Chen turned into a stream of light and rushed into the black door.
"etc!!"
There was an exclamation from behind. However, Ning Chen's figure had disappeared into the black door. With the scepter of Zeus retracted, the black door instantly converged and closed completely.
"Emora, what do you mean?"
Zeus looked at the forest goddess Aimora who was hurriedly approaching not far away with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Why do you prevent this Chinese boy from dying?"
Emora's face was ugly, her eyes flickered, and she said in a deep voice: "Zeus, I'm afraid you have forgotten the ancestral teachings! The ancestral teachings of the Association of Gods have warned against provoking Chinese monks, you..."
"They are the ones who set foot in our West Asian territory, robbed magic resources, and killed my members of the Gods Society first!"
Zeus interrupted Emora's words in a cold voice, and scolded with a sneer: "Is it possible that we, the Gods Council, will be bullied by others?"
"It's clear that we, the gods, have been in high positions for too long and have been worshiped by the world for too long. We have become arrogant and domineering..."
Emora shook her head in disappointment: "They are indeed coming for the Holy Stone, but if we are willing to offer the Holy Stone, they will also pay an equal price in exchange and will never let us pay in vain..."
"It seems that you have benefited a lot from this Chinese boy."
Zeus narrowed his eyes and sneered, and with a movement of the thunder scepter in his hand, a bolt of lightning struck Emora: "Hand it over, and I will forgive your crime!"
Amora's pretty face was as cold as frost, and her jade hand raised a green light shield that appeared around her body, completely blocking his silver thunder!
"Lord God King, this is the benefit I got from that powerful Chinese man. Now, the power of thunder you rely on poses no threat to me at all. Put away your arrogant face! From now on, you will not My king again!”
"asshole!"
Zeus's face was as gloomy as water. Emora was originally the weakest among the four gods. The power of life could bring spring to all things. Even if the gods were injured, they could be easily treated, but they had no offensive power.
But now, Emora can use the power of life in her body to easily defend against his attack.
"Where are Hepheus and Poseidon? Did they also benefit from that Chinese boy just now?"
Zeus spoke in a deep voice. If the strength of Hepheus and Poseidon also improved by leaps and bounds, his position as the God King would be unstable. But in a flash, he shook his head again and again: "No, it's impossible. What happened to that Chinese boy just now? Without feeling the slightest bit of magic power from the Holy Stone, Poseidon and Hepheus will definitely defend the Holy Stone to the death and will not follow others like you!"
"Zeus, you are only half right."
A sarcastic sneer appeared on Emora's lips: "Hepheus and Poseidon did swear to defend the Holy Stone to the death, so now they have gone to hell."
"As for the Holy Stone of Ocean and Holy Stone of Flame, Mr. Ning has now obtained it. Of course, he also got my Holy Stone of Life!"
