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Even the cheeks.

All were torn apart with numerous tiny wounds.

The blood soaked out, dyeing Qin Feng's clothes blood red.

As soon as a layer of blood scab condensed, it was torn again, and the blood soaked out again.

It was as if these wounds would never heal.

At this moment, Qin Feng looks like a blood man!

"What kind of power is this?!"

Qin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was full of shock.

Even though he has become the King of Hades, in the face of such power, he doesn't even have the slightest resistance.

He knew very well that if it wasn't for the meritorious golden body protection, the coercion alone would be enough to tear his skin apart, and even crush him to pieces.

Fear spread in his heart little by little.

But not because of Mingling.

If Ming Ling really wanted to kill him, he would have been smashed to pieces the moment the coercion broke out.

What he is really afraid of is the realm!

With such a powerful power as the underworld, the entire underworld and the realm will suffer. All ghosts and gods will either fall asleep or sacrifice, so how powerful is the real realm?

Qin Feng's heart trembled uncontrollably, but he still clenched his fists tightly and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

"and many more!"

"Wait?" A cold voice came from Mingling's mouth, her face was expressionless, and her eyes were still extremely cold, as if she was the spirit of Minghe without any emotion.

But Qin Feng still felt the coercion on his body, which was much smaller than before.

It also gave him a chance to speak again.

Qin Feng raised his head to meet those cold eyes, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "There are countless casualties in the battle between ghosts and gods. There have been no ghosts and gods a hundred years ago. I am the new King of Hades in the underworld. The reason why I asked you to collect reincarnation for me is not for personal selfishness." , but to build a new underworld!"

Although the coercion of the underworld made him realize the horror of the realm once again.

But he didn't think about retreating.

instead.

Let him have a stronger desire for power.

If he wants to fight against the realm and become the god who dominates this world, he needs a powerful force.

And the first step.

Hades must be established.

Do not!

It should be called the new underworld!

As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, he felt the huge coercion leave his body.

"call--"

"call--"

He took two deep breaths, the scabs and cold sweat on Qin Feng's body were already mixed together, he was trembling all over, but it was not because of fear, but because of pain.

Although the wound healed quickly, there was still a tearing pain deep in his soul, which made him feel exhausted.

But he still clenched his fists tightly and forced his body to stand upright.

"Do not……"

Mingling's eyes trembled for a moment, as if he had regained a trace of emotion: "Impossible! There are no ghosts and gods, how is this possible... How could Empress Houtu die? Are you lying to me?"

Mingling's voice trembled, as if she wanted to find some comfort from Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at Mingling's eyes full of expectation, and said calmly: "I don't know if Empress Houtu is dead, but I can tell you with certainty that for the past hundred years, ghosts and evils have ravaged the world, There are no ghosts and gods in this world, and you... are probably the only remaining ghosts and gods!"

"If you don't believe it, you can summon Yin Yang Company and Judge Zhong Kui. They, like you, have been suppressing the human and animal ways. Ming Ling suddenly waved his slender right hand.

"Shh!"

Two figures suddenly appeared ten meters away from her.

Zhong Kui and Yin Yang raised their heads in bewilderment, and saw Qin Feng covered in blood scabs, standing there motionless, exuding a frightening aura.

Especially those eyes, vast and deep.

Like a towering and unyielding ancient god.

"This……"

The pupils of the two suddenly shrank, and their eyes were full of shock.

Although the Spirit of the Styx generally would not attack anyone, this does not mean that the Spirit of the Styx has no attack power.

in contrast.

The Spirit of the Styx is a truly terrifying existence.

And this new King of Hades survived after the conflict with the Spirit of the Styx broke out.

Is it really possible for this new King of Hades to lead them to defeat the evil god?

Although they chose to surrender, they actually didn't hold much hope in defeating the evil god.

Because they don't know Qin Feng's real strength.

but.

Qin Feng, who is only the King of Hades, has survived in the hands of the Spirit of the Styx, how strong will his future achievements be?

they do not know.

But they see hope!

"Shh! Shh!"

Yin Yang Sigong and Zhong Kui knelt down on both knees at the same time, prostrating respectfully: "My lord!"

Seeing this scene, Ming Ling's long eyelashes trembled, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed. Although there was no tear, there was endless sadness.

Qin Feng may lie to her, but Yin Yang Company and Judge will not lie to her.

and.

The ghostly aura on Qin Feng's body cannot be deceiving.

If he didn't get the approval of the two, how could the two kneel down and bow in front of her?

Looking at those dim eyes, even Qin Feng felt a strong sadness rising in his heart, as if at this moment, he lost his most precious thing.

Obviously.

Mingling has a very deep affection for Empress Houtu.

"Ming Ling."

Qin Feng called softly, and comforted: "Actually, Empress Houtu may not be dead, she may just fall into a deep sleep, but I don't know where she is."

"really?"

Mingling's eyes seemed to be lit with hope again, with a strange brilliance shining: "Qin Feng, if I collect reincarnation for you, can you help me find Empress Houtu?"

"I……"

There was a flash of hesitation in Qin Feng's eyes, he couldn't be sure if Hou Tu was really alive.

perhaps.

Even the remains are completely gone.

He wants to establish a new underworld, he needs to find ways to trigger special check-ins, he also needs to quickly improve his strength, and find ways to resist the realm.

How can there be time to help Mingling find the Empress Houtu?

But if he made a promise, he would have to bear the karma and help Mingling find the empress of Houtu.

Even if it's just a corpse.

Or it may be the relic of Empress Houtu.

and so.

He didn't want to exchange it in this way.

but.

The words of refusal came to his lips, but Qin Feng couldn't say it.

He didn't want to kill the only hope in Ming Ling's heart.

I don't want to see those eyes lose all their brilliance again, leaving only endless darkness.

Nodding his head heavily, Qin Feng had an unprecedented seriousness on his face.

"it is good!"

Chapter 183 Collecting Three Reincarnations

In each space of Styx.

All the pictures seem to be frozen.

Large and small pieces of bluestone bricks floated in mid-air, and the high waves were like solid sculptures. Countless tiny water droplets splashed around, like crystal clear crystals, but they did not fall for a long time.

Among the waves, grimaces could be clearly seen.

Or with their mouths open, or with fear frozen on their faces, their pale hands stretched out from the waves.

But it doesn't seem to be trying to pull people into the Styx, it's more like a struggle in fear.

Also floating in mid-air were strange human beings. Their frozen expressions were even more ferocious than ghosts, but everyone's pupils were visibly trembling.

That's not despair.

It is the fear that comes from the depths of the soul.

Bang bang bang!

Zhan Yu clearly heard the violent beating of his heart, and his pupils kept trembling.

Can't move, can't speak.

It's like being in a vegetative state.

This infinite depression is even a hundred times more painful than death!

suddenly.

"Ka Ka Ka!" There was a slight sound, and cracks suddenly appeared in the gray sky.

Like a spider web, it quickly spread to the entire sky, waves, gravel, and surroundings.

next second.

The whole space is like a fragile mirror, shattered suddenly.

Completely fell into the dead silence of darkness.

There is no trace of light.

"Can move!"

Before Zhan Yu had time to be happy, he felt his body sinking rapidly.

The cold wind kept choking into his mouth and nose, and his hands struggled to grab around, but apart from the cold wind, he couldn't touch anything at all.

He didn't even have the strength to twist his body.

Dark, depressing, without boundaries.

In this space without any light, the feeling of falling rapidly makes people feel infinite despair.