The city of the underworld.
This city of the underworld actually has a distribution of forces.
In this regard, there is almost no difference from the human race.
The first-rate forces fight against each other, while the second-rate forces each find a backer or stick together for warmth.
As for the third-rate forces, they are being replaced almost every day.
But unlike the human race, the ordinary people in this city live a very comfortable life.
Either doing business or farming, in short, in this place, ordinary people who have no strength to tie a chicken can live peacefully.
This majestic city that occupies half of Lingzhou has almost no rules.
The only rule that can be called a rule is that practitioners are not allowed to interfere with the lives of ordinary people.
If someone bullies men and dominates women and breaks the rules, it will be a dead end.
No matter who you are, you must die.
There used to be people who did not believe in evil, but these people were all dead, without exception.
So until now, although the various forces in this city are constantly fighting, no one dares to disturb the lives of ordinary people.
There is a very clear dividing line between them.
Whoever dares to touch this line will die.
In addition, there is another point that is also very different from the human race.
On weekdays, various forces are fighting with each other, and almost no one cares about it.
As long as there is no trouble, no one will care.
But if it comes to war, these forces that usually fight against each other will all call for a truce.
Even if the two sides have a bloody feud, this is no exception.
More importantly, this is not just cosmetic.
Two people who are enemies of each other can become each other's backers on the battlefield.
The human race often only truly unites together when faced with the survival of the race.
On this day, in the very center of the Netherworld City, in a very luxurious courtyard, an unusually handsome young man slowly opened his eyes.
He sat cross-legged on a futon, each holding a magic formula in his hands and placing them on his knees.
Beside the young man, there was an old man standing. The old man was dressed as a servant and had just spoken in a low voice with the young man.
The handsome young man frowned slightly and turned to look at the old man: "Who else knows about this?"
The old man bent his already bent waist a little deeper, and then said respectfully: "Returning to the eldest young master, except for our Zhencang lineage, the other four lines have also received the news, but it is said that this The matter has been put on hold, maybe...it can’t be taken seriously.”
"Can you take it seriously?" The handsome young man sneered: "That Demon Ancestor Yu Xiao has always told the truth. Since this matter came from his mouth, who dares not to take it seriously?"
The old man hurriedly nodded in agreement, and after a while, he whispered again: "Young master, I heard that the Fengzhou lineage has been in a lot of trouble recently. Their second young master seems to want to compete with you for that position."
The handsome young man smiled disdainfully, "Are you talking about that Fengzhao? The demon ancestors of their lineage died for no reason. It would be strange if there was no trouble. The reason why Fengzhao wants to compete with me for that position is just that I just want to stabilize this vein."
"After all, after the death of our Demon Ancestor, their lineage will soon be divided up by other lines. Those who are now in charge have been exhausted in the past few days."
The handsome young man named Zhen Liuli was talking eloquently, but the old servant did not dare to answer the conversation.
Although the Fengzhou Demon Ancestor died, there are still several pillars in their lineage.
Logically speaking, as long as the other demon ancestors do not come forward, the Fengzhou lineage will definitely not be defeated in a short time.
Zhen Liuli slowly stood up and stretched: "Go and tell the old man that I want to go out for a walk."
After saying this, the handsome young man took a step and disappeared instantly.
The old servant bent down to send him off respectfully. Even though he could no longer see Zhen Liuli, he did not get up for a long time.
Half a month later.
There is a mountain in the center of the Netherworld City, which is extremely high.
Back then, this mountain was the highest mountain in the world.
Secondly, there is a mountain in Zhongtu Shenzhou, and further down is the Xuyu Mountain in Beiyizhou.
The height of this mountain is evident.
Now, the mountain is broken in half.
But even so, the height of this mountain is not inferior to Xuyu Mountain.
A certain formation has been cast on this mountain, and ordinary people cannot see the existence of this mountain.
At this time, in a small courtyard on the top of the mountain, a young man slowly opened the door and walked out.
This person is none other than Luo Yi.
It's just that Luo Yi has changed greatly today.
There are many snow-white hairs sandwiched in the black hair. This is left after Luo Yi lost his life force and lost his body's vitality, making him grow old day by day.
Although Yu Xiao later found a way to replenish some of Luo Yi's missing vitality, and his appearance did return to the same state as before, these hair strands did not turn from white to black.
In addition, the biggest change should be Luo Yi's temperament.
I still remember the Nether Moqiu I saw at the top of the Ten Thousand Bones Necronomicon Tower. Now Luo Yi seems to have turned into him without even realizing it.
If a few old people could see Luo Yi at this time, they would be shocked.
Because the aura permeating Luo Yi's body has completely turned into a ghost.
This is not just some netherworld energy, but the whole person has completely reduced to the netherworld.
Luo Yi stretched out his hand casually, and a black flame suddenly ignited in his palm.
This flame is the fire of the underworld.
Luo Yi had seen the demon king use this trick during the battle with Shuiyue Sect.
Now Luo Yi has reached the point where he can use it at any time.
Although his realm is still in the realm of returning to the virtual world at this time, his soul is extremely powerful.
To apply it to the realm of Netherworld, Luo Yi should be a peak demon general at this time.
As long as he takes another step forward in his realm, he can be promoted to Demon Commander.
But this doesn't seem to be too important to Luo Yi.
Because as long as he is willing, even with his current strength, he can easily kill the Demon Commander.
A black flame also rose from Luo Yi's other hand.
However, this flame is not as cold as the Netherworld Fire. Instead, it is full of mystery and wildness.
This flame is formed by the power of devouring.
Luo Yi looked at the flames on the palms of his hands expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind Luo Yi.
