"The heavenly rules cannot control me." Qi Yu looked at the middle-aged man and shook his head.
"How dare you look down on the heavens!" When the middle-aged man heard such disgraceful words, his eyes widened and he shouted.
Qi Yu did not argue with this fellow who was used to being a servant. He glanced at him and said,"King Qinguang?"
The middle-aged man in front of him was obviously dressed like the King of Hell. In addition, his aura was a little stronger than the nine King of Hell, so his identity was obvious. It was easy to guess.
"Since you know it's me, why don't you surrender?”King Qinguang pointed his long mace at Qi Yu's face and said in a tough manner.
"You, no way." Qi Yu said calmly.
King Qinguang was so angry that he laughed. He had been in charge of the underworld for countless years. Billions of ghosts would tremble in fear when they saw him. No matter what background these ghosts had when they were alive or what status they had, when they came to the underworld, they would be like dragons coiling up and tigers lying down!
"Die!"
King Qinguang swung his long mace at him. It seemed like a mortal martial art, but there was a hidden mystery behind it.
Every move and style was compatible with the traces of a certain Dao, and their power was endless.
King Qinguang was the eldest of the Ten Kings of Hell and was in charge of the underworld. He was not that weak. His cultivation had also reached the late-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm. He was not an incompetent person.
Therefore, it was undoubtedly just a scene to easily send Sun Wukong into the underworld and scare the King of Hell.
In fact, the King of Hell at that time was actually stronger than Sun Wukong. It was only after Sun Wukong ate the Peaches of Immortality and drank the Immortal Nectar Wine that his strength erupted.
However, King Qinguang's moves contained the secrets of heaven. Qi Yu's was even more mysterious than his. It was difficult to find the trajectory of a casual attack. It was indescribable and did not carry a trace of Qi. Everything seemed to have disappeared. The surrounding void did not change either. King Qinguang seemed to feel that time and space had stopped and everything was returning to the ruins.
It was obvious that Qi Yu's understanding of the Dao was much higher than King Qinguang's. This was without a doubt. He was a Heaven and Earth Spirit Monkey and had comprehended so many divine powers and Dharmic formulations. It could be said that it was a level that ordinary living beings could not come into contact with in their lifetime.
Asmodai might have lived for a long time, but his aptitude was just so-so. He had relied on time to build up his current strength.
Bang!
With a loud bang, King Qinguang was sent flying with his long mace. Unable to withstand Qi Yu's attack, he somersaulted several times in the air before he finally stopped.
Qi Yu's movements were extremely slow, and his charm was long. His figure was ethereal, as if he had descended from the nine heavens.
" So strong? How is this possible?!"
King Qinguang was filled with shock. He had already sensed that the aura flowing through Qi Yu's body was not strong enough for him to deal with. That was why he had come alone to capture him.
However, after exchanging blows, the result was far beyond his expectations. Although the other party's aura was not that powerful, it was extremely pure and had a kind of reserved profoundness, giving him a feeling of vastness and infinity!
"Expert!"
Asmodai couldn't help but have this thought.
Thinking of this, he no longer had any intention to fight. After all, he had survived for so many years. He was also an old fox. He only pretended to be strong when he was weaker than him. When he met someone stronger than him, he would be the king.
The longer he lived, the more afraid he was of death. He was like that.
"Just you wait!"
Asmodai left immediately after he said that. He was going to ask his nine brothers for help.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave. I'll give you a big gift.”
Qi Yu said softly when he saw this. He transformed the power of virtue in his avatar into a bow and an arrow. He nocked the arrow and pulled the bow in the direction King Qinguang had left.
One could clearly see the golden light wrapped around the arrow, and the surrounding area seemed to be about to be torn apart. The dangerous aura could be felt from thousands of miles away.
Asmodai was no exception. He even had a bad feeling.
In the next moment, a dazzling beam of light shot out from Qi Yu's hand.
This beam of light was brighter than the sun, and a golden trail flashed across the sky. As long as there was a being who looked up, they would see the dark clouds explode as if they were burnt.
Asmodai felt the aura behind him and almost stopped breathing.
" What kind of attack is this!?"
He was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. He desperately urged his Dharmic powers and burned them crazily in exchange for extraordinary speed. As if he had teleported, he rushed down crazily and rushed into the Underworld Hall.
At the critical moment, King Qinguang finally entered the Underworld Hall. The moment he entered the hall, he instantly activated layers of defensive arrays and countless restrictions.
Boom!
The golden light arrived as expected and broke through the layers of protection. It hit the door of the Underworld Hall and caused an earth-shattering sound.
The flames burned in an instant. King Qinguang immediately summoned the ghosts to extinguish the flames and looked at the door of the Underworld Hall.
An arrow was stabbed deep into the doorpost.
"The layers of restrictions and countless array formations of the Underworld Hall have only just blocked it…"
Asmodai felt a chill in his heart. If this arrow hit him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
He could also feel the majestic aura of an absolute saint from the arrow. He was very familiar with this aura. It was the legendary power of virtue.
"He actually has the power of virtue. Where did this demon come from?”
Asmodai was both scared and angry. He was just a little bit away from being shot through. At that time, not only would he lose face, but he would also lose half of his cultivation.
"Forget it, this guy must be with the Bull Demon King. Damn Bull Demon King!”
King Qinguang did not know Qi Yu's background, but when he saw Qi Yu calling him the Bull Demon King, he naturally blamed it on the Bull Demon King.
The poor Bull Demon King who was fighting with the King of Hell in the distance had unknowingly become the scapegoat. If he knew about this, he would probably vomit blood from anger.
"Perfect. It's really exciting to run away after acting tough.”
On the other side, Qi Yu dispersed his avatar and smiled when he saw that the Netherworld had returned to chaos. He leaped and left the Netherworld to return to the Yang World.
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