Netherworld, Netherworld Palace
"Oh ~ Fengdu, how dare you treat me like this?
I'm the disciple of a Saint. If you treat me like this, Master will definitely come to visit.
At that time, it will be a great disaster for all of you."
At this moment, Xuandu was screaming from King Qinguang's Soul Breaking Whip.
The Soul Severing Whip had a great restraining effect on primordial spirits and souls.
However, Xuandu was still very confident.
"Jie ~ jie ~ continue screaming. Even if you scream until your throat breaks, this king will teach you a lesson.”
Asmodai grinned and whipped him again and again, each whip more vicious than the last.
Fengdu sat cross-legged on his seat, playing with a Postnatal Spirit Root in his hand.
"Looks like you don't know how powerful the Netherworld is.
Not to mention your master, even if the Three Pure Ones came together, they could not do anything to the Netherworld.
You, a mere disciple of a Saint, dare to clamor in front of me?
Didn't your master tell you that your master and your two uncle-masters had been fighting for a long time?
The three of them couldn't even break the restriction of the Netherworld?”
As Fengdu spoke, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Xuandu mockingly.
"Therefore, in the netherworld, not to mention you, even your master, a Saint, has to be careful.
You have to obediently sit here for this emperor. As for you?"
He glanced at Asmodai.
Asmodai immediately understood.
"Tsk tsk tsk, whipping the disciple of a Sage, This King feels a great sense of accomplishment!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped her so hard that Xuandu couldn't take it anymore.
"Stop smoking, I was wrong.
Please don't smoke anymore. I was wrong. I won't dare to spout nonsense again.”
Xuandu almost fainted from the slap.
"Boom ~"
Suddenly, the entire netherworld trembled slightly, causing Fengdu to frown slightly.
"Fengdu brat, quickly hand over my disciple, or I will definitely trample the Netherworld.”
Vast saintly might descended, and Laozi's angry voice came along with it.
All living beings in the Netherworld were shocked. They had captured Xuandu?
No wonder I was so angry that I attacked the Netherworld directly.
Grand Supreme Laozi's vast saintly might enveloped the entire underworld, shocking all living beings in the underworld.
Xuandu, who had been begging for mercy, had a hint of hope in his eyes.
He hoped that his master could save him.
Fengdu looked up at Xuandu, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Do you still want me to save you?”
Just as he was speaking, Laozi's voice sounded again.
"Fengdu, let go of my disciple.
Otherwise, I'll definitely flatten the Netherworld and make you regret it.”
Laozi's voice was filled with anger.
Why would he come here to ask for someone? It was just that he had transferred all his anger to Fengdu.
King Qinguang and the others looked solemn, but that was all.
They all understood that although Laozi was powerful, he couldn't break the restrictive spell outside the Nether World.
Last time, the Three Pure Ones couldn't break it even with their combined strength. This time, it was just Taishang Laozi alone, so it was impossible to break it.
He waved his hand, and Fengdu opened his mouth and smiled."Grand Supreme Father, since you want to come in, I will let you in!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the restriction outside the Nether World was suddenly removed.
Laozi didn't stand on ceremony. He entered the netherworld and appeared in the Netherworld Hall.
When he entered, his gaze landed on Xuandu.
At this moment, Xuandu's aura was dispirited. After being whipped by the Soul Severing Whip, it would be strange if his primordial spirit wasn't dispirited.
"Fengdu, how dare you torture my disciple?”
Laozi pointed at Fengdu and shouted angrily.
"So what if I'm tortured?
You have to understand that you are standing in my Netherworld Palace.
Not to mention your disciple, even if it was you, if I wanted you to stay, you wouldn't be able to leave.”
He said lazily, not putting the Grand Supreme Laozi in his eyes at all.
If this was the Primordial Continent, he would be a little afraid of the Grand Supreme.
However, this was the Netherworld. Even if Primordial Origin and Tongtian were here, they would not be afraid, let alone you.
"Haha! How bold.
Now, I'll give you a way out. Apologize to my disciple.
I can let you off if you offer me a treasure to apologize.
Otherwise, I will teach you a lesson."
Laozi's expression was arrogant, and Xuandu's confidence rose again.
"Master, you don't know that this person in Fengdu is ruthless.
He brought his disciples to this hall and tortured them.”
Xuandu looked like he was about to cry as he spoke, which made Fengdu feel a little disgusted.
"Xuandu, my disciple, don't worry. I will definitely seek justice for you.”
He turned to look at Asmodai and said sternly,""And you, you must be severely punished.
Otherwise, I won't let this matter rest."
"How dare a trash who has forgotten his ancestors talk nonsense here.”
Fengdu's expression turned cold. As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Xuandu's primordial spirit away.
"Fengdu, you asked for it."
As soon as Laozi finished speaking, he gathered a monstrous power and attacked Fengdu.
If you want to kill Fengdu, I don't know how to do it now.
After all, they were in the netherworld, but Houtu was here.
If he wanted to kill Houtu's only disciple, he was afraid that Houtu would be angry.
At that time, Xuandu would not be able to escape death.
But if it was just to teach him a lesson, Houtu would not fight him to the death for this.
"Hmph, you're asking for trouble."
He snorted coldly and activated his Divine Wheel.
It drew in countless powers of the netherworld to gather a power that was even greater than Laozi's.
The power that Laozi had gathered instantly dissipated, and the remaining power rushed towards Laozi.
Laozi didn't care about that. He broke it with a wave of his hand.
what he cared about was
"How can you have such power?"
Laozi's expression gradually became serious.
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