"Hum, it's just a group of coward rats!"

the boy in black sneered and ignored the covetous eyes around Mount mang. His mind once again fell into the dark chain running through the void.

"the netherworld is transformed into three thousand netherworld. It runs through heaven and earth, locks Yin and Yang, the country of the dead, lives and dies, reincarnates the way of heaven, and no one lives forever..."

in the ancient and deep chanting voice, the soul of the boy in black is resounding, the palm is sticking out, the palm is twining with infinite dark light, and the will of death is gushing out. The whole mount...