Chapter 918: Identity Exposed

Style: Fantasy Author: six paths of destructionWords: 2076Update Time: 24/01/18 04:41:04
The headquarters of the Hades. A closed and secret room was dark and gloomy, and the underworld was as thick as mist. A figure in a white robe is entangled by dark chains. The dark chains are like ghost snakes, and their aura is extremely cold and cold.

"Young Master Ming Shang, I didn't expect that we would meet here." The white-robed figure wrapped in the chains of the underworld snake was none other than Ming Shang, the top genius of the Ming family, and the person speaking in front of him was a member of the underworld tribe.

"You are... Mingjie..." Staring at the Ming clan member in front of him, Ming Shang found that the other person's face was somewhat familiar to him, as if he had seen it somewhere before. The more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt. The tone, accent, etc. of the other party's words made Ming Shang's pupils involuntarily zoom in. A guess popped up in his mind, and he couldn't help but whisper.

"That's right, it's rare that Young Master Mingshang still remembers me, hahahaha..." The Ming clan member, who was called Mingjie, suddenly let out bursts of weird laughter.

"It's really you, you've turned into such a ghost." Ming Shang's eyes narrowed, bursts of anger welled up, and he immediately scolded.

"What a ghost..." Mingjie smiled coldly, a pair of gray eyes flashing coldly: "Ming Shang... Young Master Ming, you are still so self-righteous. I am now a noble Nether Tribe, not that kind of person." You, a human ant who is born weak, are nothing in front of me, even if you possess supreme powers, because my current talent is not inferior to yours, or even surpasses yours." As he spoke, Mingjie's body was filled with waves of dark power. And out.

"The Holy Lord Realm is complete!" Ming Shang couldn't help but exclaimed when he sensed it, his eyes widened with disbelief.

You must know that in the Ming family before, although Mingjie's talent was very high, it was only at the quasi-supreme level. It was incomparable with his own supreme level. There was also a gap in the resources they received. Therefore, there was also a big gap in their cultivation. gap.

Unexpectedly, Mingjie turned into a Nether Clan, and his cultivation level clearly surpassed his own. This is simply incredible.

"Hahahaha... I'm surprised, Young Master Mingshang..." Mingshang's reaction made Mingjie laugh very proudly: "I tell you, after I replaced the dirty human blood with the underworld blood, I You know what it means to be truly powerful, the Nether Clan, you are born with the power of death, your bloodline is noble and your Nether Body is powerful."

"Why do you think we practice? Isn't it just to pursue more powerful power and control everything we want to control?"

"As long as you have more powerful power, you can get whatever you want with your own hands." Mingjie's words seemed to contain a unique rhythm, and the ups and downs constantly shook Ming Shang's mind. The cultivation level was completely imprisoned, so that the whole person's mind and will dropped to the extreme, and all kinds of thoughts emerged one after another while the mind was swaying.

For a moment, Ming Shang thought of Shen Lingjun, who had been longing for him for many years, and also thought of the words of the ancestor of the Ming family, Chi Lie.

As long as you are strong enough, you can get everything you want. But at the same time, a thought originating from the deepest part of his heart was resisting. However, that resistance was crumbling under the impact of the growing desire, and could be defeated at any time.

"Ming Shang, with your talent, if you replace the humble human bloodline with the noble Hades bloodline, your talent will definitely surpass me again, your cultivation will also improve by leaps and bounds, and you will also master more powerful power and control Everything you want..."

"Think about Shen Lingjun, whom you have longed for for so many years but couldn't get, just because you are not as good as her, you are not strong enough..." Mingjie's voice kept ringing, like a heavy wave that kept hitting Mingshang's persistence.

In the end, the desire for power was infinitely magnified, shattering the last persistence.

"What should I do?" Ming Shang asked in a low and obscure voice.

"Hahahaha..." Mingjie did not answer, but laughed loudly. He laughed for a long time before speaking again, his eyes full of teasing: "It's very simple, as long as you tell where the survivors of the Ming family are."

"Impossible." Ming Shang refused with difficulty: "But I can exchange it with another important piece of information."

"What information?" Mingjie asked immediately.

"I want to meet the quasi-emperor of the Underworld who brought me here. This piece of information I have is related to Chen Feng, the young emperor of the Chen family. He will definitely be interested." Ming Shang stared at Mingjie, his voice became deeper and more obscure, and his eyes It's also getting darker.

"You'd better make sure your information is of interest to the Emperor Quasi, otherwise you will end up very miserable." Staring at Ming Shang, Mingjie looked downcast, his words full of threats, and immediately reported it.

"Say!" Not long after, an extremely deep death underworld descended, filling the secret room like an overwhelming force. Then, an extremely low voice but containing unpredictable divine power sounded, containing an indescribable meaning. The power of resistance.

"If I say so, can I convert my bloodline into the underworld?" Ming Shang gritted his teeth and asked.

"A bit brave." The deep voice contained a smile that was either mocking or praising: "As long as your information is indeed useful, I can make the decision to let you convert your bloodline. Even, as long as your information is of great use , I may not be able to reward you with a drop of Pluto's essence and blood." Hearing this, Ming Shang had no reaction, but Ming Jie on the side was breathing rapidly.

Pluto’s essence and blood! If he could get a drop of it and refine it, he could further enhance his bloodline.

"Chen Feng, the young emperor of the Chen family, is currently in the Zhanhuang Territory." Ming Shang said solemnly, his voice extremely low.

Buzz! There was a roar, and the death energy surged, and the death intention also surged in an instant. Then, a figure filled with endless death power appeared out of thin air, seeming to fill the entire secret room. Mingjie was suddenly like Shivering like a little quail, Ming Shang also felt an indescribable terror, as if death was swallowing him.

"Are you sure?" An extremely deep voice that seemed to contain an indescribable charm sounded from the mouth of the high-level quasi-emperor of the Nether Tribe. It continuously vibrated and impacted the secret room, echoing endlessly, making Mingjie and Mingshang almost faint.

"Yes." Resisting the feeling that his soul was trembling and about to collapse, Ming Shang answered with difficulty: "I have seen him with my own eyes, and he has a special method that allows him to disguise himself as a member of the Underworld. Not long ago, I I also met him.”

"Are there two?" When the quasi-emperor of the Underworld clan heard this, his eyes shone with a terrifying cold light, and then he asked in a loud voice.

There was no pressure on Ming Shang to betray Chen Feng, but the other person was Shen Lingjun. However, facing the oppression of the underworld's high-level quasi-emperor, Ming Shang could not resist.

"It turns out it's him... It's really him..." After receiving Ming Shang's response, the high-level quasi-emperor of the Nether Clan suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter echoed endlessly, knocking both Ming Shang and Ming Jie unconscious.

"Chen Feng, the Young Emperor of the Chen family, since you have come to fight in the Desolate Territory, your guardian must also come to fight in the Desolate Territory. Your guardian cut off my arm that day, and this revenge must be avenged..." After the words fell, this high-ranking figure from the Nether Clan came to fight. The quasi-emperor left immediately, and soon, orders were issued.

All the quasi-emperors and holy masters of the Underworld were dispatched to search the War Wasteland in all directions.