Luo Teng's face showed a look of pain and struggle. Luo Yi could see that there were two completely different auras in Luo Teng's body!
Luo Yi activated the Obsidian Dharma Eye. Under the gaze of the Obsidian Dharma Eye, there was a purple dragon energy in Luo Teng's body.
This was his last royal aura as the former emperor of the Luo Dynasty.
But besides that, there was actually a strange aura that was as dark as ink.
This kind of breath is not unfamiliar to Luo Yi.
This is... Netherworld!
Thinking of the royal family's secrets that Luo Teng had just mentioned, Luo Yi's heart instantly sank to the bottom.
"Luo Tianchen..."
"What a ruthless emperor who kills his brother and his father!!"
Luo Yi gritted his teeth and rushed towards Luo Teng quickly.
Back then in the Zhuling Cave, Luo Yi almost fell into this dark way.
Fortunately, Luo Yi was able to keep the spiritual platform clear due to the protection of the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra.
But this also shows that the Sky-Swallowing Creation Sutra has a certain suppressive effect on these netherworlds! !
Luo Yi looked solemn.
Whether it's because Luo Teng is his grandfather, or because of the terrifying Hades Emperor in his body, Luo Yi will do his best to save Luo Teng!
And if you want to save people, you can only use the Sky-Swallowing Creation Sutra!
However, his realm is sealed at the moment, and he has been relying on his own body along the way. Although he can now operate the Sky-Swallowing Creation Sutra, its power is far inferior to ordinary ones.
Luo Yi was unsure whether he could help Luo Teng suppress the Netherworld without relying on this weak devouring power!
But now that the matter has come to this, no matter whether it can be done or not, Luo Yi has to give it a try!
Luo Yi tossed and turned and finally came to Luo Teng's side. Luo Yi could see that Luo Teng was fighting some kind of struggle with the netherworld in his body at this moment.
Luo Yi shouted loudly: "Steady your mind! Don't let Netherworld take over!"
Luo Yi raised his hand, and there was a weak devouring power surging in his palm.
If Luo Tianchen had not banned Luo Yi's realm, he was completely confident that he could suppress the Netherworld in Luo Teng's body!
But at this moment...
We can only do our best and obey fate!
Luo Yi's palm was about to touch Luo Teng's chest when he was suddenly grabbed by Luo Teng with one hand!
Luo Yi's expression changed suddenly!
The black light in Luo Teng's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and he held Luo Yi's hand tightly.
Luo Yi's body is already strong, but at this moment in front of Luo Teng, he has no power to fight back!
Luo Yi gritted his teeth, suddenly raised his other hand, and slammed it into Luo Teng's chest!
Luo Yi was already running the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra as much as possible, but the swallowing power surging in his palm was still very little.
But at this moment, there seemed to be a hint of clarity in Luo Teng's eyes...
This couldn't help but make Luo Yi feel happy.
"effective!"
Luo Yi frantically activated the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra, trying to suppress the netherworld in Luo Teng's body.
The black light in Luo Teng's eyes faded slightly, and he turned his head stiffly and looked at Luo Yi.
"Yi'er..."
Luo Yi said in a deep voice: "Don't talk! Stay calm!"
Luo Teng looked at Luo Yi with mixed feelings in his heart.
At this moment, most of the black light in his eyes dissipated.
But there was no joy in Luo Teng's heart.
He whispered: "Yi'er, let's go."
Luo Yi gritted his teeth and kept running the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra. Even though the swallowing power in his palm was extremely weak, Luo Yi still never gave up!
Luo Teng shook his head: "It's too late. Luo Tianchen has been planning for a long time. You are no match for him."
"Let's go. The farther we go, the better. It's a blessing to have you continue our Luo family's bloodline."
Luo Teng suddenly groaned, and something seemed to be changing quietly in his body.
The nails on Luo Teng's hands began to fall off piece by piece, and then slender, devil-like black nails grew.
Luo Yi obviously also saw this kind of demonization. He gritted his teeth and ran his skills crazily.
A relieved smile appeared on Luo Teng's lips.
"Yier, forget it."
"Don't speak." Luo Yi's voice was trembling.
He gritted his teeth. With his realm blocked, it was not easy for Luo Yi to run the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra every time.
Luo Teng sighed, "The power of the netherworld is not so easy to suppress."
"Kid, you've done your best."
Luo Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with stubbornness.
Luo Teng raised his hand stiffly, as if he wanted to touch Luo Yi's face, but he only reached halfway and paused.
It turns out that not only the nails of Luo Teng's hands, but also the entire palm of his hands began to be transformed into demons.
"Son, promise grandpa something."
"What's the matter?" Luo Yi asked subconsciously.
Luo Teng forced out a smile and slowly said three words.
"kill me."
The Heaven-Swallowing Creation Meridian in Luo Yi's body suddenly stopped.
Luo Yi looked at Luo Teng blankly.
Luo Teng continued: "Kill me, this is the only way."
"We cannot let the Hades Emperor reappear in the world, otherwise the entire Luo Dynasty and even the entire Northern Territory will be devastated."
Luo Yi's lips trembled, "No, it won't."
"There must be a way, there must be a way..."
After all, Luo Yi's body is filled with the blood of the Luo family. How can he attack the old man in front of him?
Luo Teng groaned again, and the old man's pupils began to become blurred and blurred.
He suddenly reached out and pulled out Anling from Luo Yi's waist, instantly cutting his own palm, and then cutting Luo Yi's palm again.
The old man held Luo Yi's hand tightly.
"Child, you...you are our Luo family's last hope..."
"Don't...don't let down this...this bloodline..."
The blood of Luo Yi and the two of them condensed together and eventually dripped to the ground.
But Luo Yi could feel that the power of blood in his body was suddenly injected with a very strong immortal vein!
It's the Luo Xian essence and blood that Luo Teng mentioned before, passed down to his eldest son!
But this immortal vein cannot be used by Luo Yi.
This immortal vein is like a lock.
If you want to open this lock, you still need a key...
Luo Teng's voice suddenly became extremely weak. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Luo Yi: "Child, do one last favor for grandpa."
"Kill me, don't... let the Hades Emperor appear..."
Luo Teng handed An Ling to Luo Yi, and Luo Yi's hand holding the sword kept shaking...
The netherworld aura around Luo Teng is getting stronger and stronger, while the imperial dragon aura belonging to Luo Teng is getting weaker and weaker...
Luo Yi suddenly tightened his grip on An Ling and extended his sword, but the tip of the sword stopped at Luo Teng's chest.
He couldn't do it.
Luo Teng didn't know where he got the strength. His eyes suddenly widened and he roared hoarsely: "Quick!!"
Luo Yi held An Ling tightly, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes at this moment.
Then, he held out a sword forcefully.
However, it did not pass through the body as imagined.
An Ling's sword edge touched Luo Teng's chest.
Luo Teng stretched out a hand and grasped the sword.
Luo Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and Luo Teng stood expressionless, his eyes dark.
"You... want to kill me?"
"Kill me and you will regret it for the rest of your life."
"Let me reappear in the world, and I can give you infinite power."
Luo Teng's voice was no longer hoarse, but became sharp and... cold.
Under the observation of Luo Yi's obsidian eyes, Luo Teng's own aura in Luo Teng's body was as weak as a candle flame.
It could dissipate at any time...
Luo Yi felt angry for no reason.
"Damn it!! You damn evil creatures!!"
Luo Yi tried his best to stab An Ling into Luo Teng's chest.
But Luo Teng's demonized hand tightly grasped An Ling's sword. Luo Yi could not compete with Nether just relying on his physical strength.
What's more, this Netherworld is the legendary and terrifying Hades Emperor!
Luo Teng suddenly began to laugh wildly: "Human beings are still so ignorant."
"Kneel down, kneel before me, and I will give you strength."
"I will... let you get everything..."
Luo Teng looked at Luo Yi with his dark eyes. He tilted his head and said in a sharp voice: "Don't you want to become stronger?"
"Don't you want to save your mother?"
"Don't you want to get rid of Luo Tianchen?"
"Surrender to..."
Before he finished speaking, a dark mausoleum passed through his chest.
The tip of the sword passed through the chest and came out from behind.
Luo Yi's hand holding the sword changed from his right hand to his left hand at some point.
His left arm was extremely hot, and the magic-sealing lock on his wrist actually cracked with an imperceptible mark.
Luo Yi suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and stared at the almost demonic Luo Teng in front of him.
"I can't kill you."
"But, the thing inside me, it can."
Luo Teng's eyes widened, and he looked at Luo Yi's left arm with confusion and resentment.
"You...why did you..."
"How can this be……"
Luo Yi flipped his left arm and wrist, and An Ling completely destroyed Luo Teng's heart and lungs.
Luo Yi closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to look at the old man in front of him anymore.
Unexpectedly, when Luo Teng fell backwards and fell to the ground, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, the old man's instructions seemed to ring in Luo Yi's ears again.
"child."
"Never give in to the underworld."
"I, the son of the Luo family, will die if I die."
"I will never be one of those people who live under someone else's roof... and live in an ignoble way..."
"I will never be a traitor to the human race!"
Luo Teng leaned back and fell heavily to the ground.
Luo Yi's left arm turned red. He held An Ling feebly, closed his eyes and raised his head.
There was a burning tingling sensation constantly coming from the ghost hand on his left arm.
But physical pain can easily become numb and forgotten as time goes by.
Scars on the body will scab and will gradually heal over time.
But the scar in my heart cannot be healed no matter what.
Loten is dead.
Luo Yi killed him with his own hands.
This old man with a slightly stooped figure is his grandfather.
Of course Luo Yi knew that the Netherworld was behind all this.
But Luo Yi always felt sad about his heart.
Luo Yi lowered his head and glanced at the wound on his palm.
Luoxian essence and blood!
This was the last gift the old man left to Luo Yi.
Luo Yi closed his eyes and clenched his palms into fists.
Scarlet blood fell on the ground drop by drop.
After a while, Luo Yi opened his eyes.
He wanted to bury Luo Teng in the imperial mausoleum of the Luo Dynasty.
Then, he killed Luo Tianchen with his own hands!
But just when Luo Yi was about to put away Luo Teng's body, Luo Teng's body suddenly ignited with a black flame!
Luo Yi was suddenly startled. He subconsciously took two steps back, and Luo Teng's body was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye...
"No!!"
Luo Yi's eyes were about to burst. Suddenly, a black shadow swept out from the ashes and instantly penetrated into Luo Yi's eyebrows!
