2345: C2345 Underworld Clan's Secret

C2345 Underworld Clan's Secret

The secrets of the Nether Clan.

He suddenly became furious.

Uncontrollable!

And this kind of anger was like a volcanic eruption, furious to the extreme.

The entire mystic realm began to wreak havoc.

At the same time.

The Transformer and Loong Fei were almost blown away by the powerful evil force. It was too powerful.

Yi Yourong couldn't bear it either. She unleashed her strongest power and a phantom of a Dark Phoenix appeared on her body, protecting her.

"Nether Phoenix Body?"

"What the hell is that!"

The Nether Moon raged.

The netherworld's evil energy struck down like a bolt of lightning, instantly crushing the netherworld phoenix phantom image on Yi Yourong's body. Yi Yourong was also sent flying and crashed heavily onto the ground.

"Puff!"

Yi Yourong spat out a mouthful of blood. He did not understand.

Did I say something wrong?

Why was the Nether Moon so angry?

The body of the Abyss Dragon contained a powerful inheritance power. As long as he fused with it, he would be able to obtain the power of the Abyss Dragon, who was once the number one person on the Hong Meng Ranking.

It wasn't that there was no hope for the Nether Clan to rise.

But...

Why was the Nether Moon so furious?

Yi Rong struggled to get up from the ground and said, "If disciple has done something wrong, please punish me."

"Wrong?"

"Hahaha."

The Nether Moon laughed maniacally, "It's more than just wrong! All of you are guilty, and your Nether Clan is just like a bunch of brainless trash!"

He directly insulted the entire Nether Clan!

And he was furious.

Yi Yourong clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Disciple was wrong. You can just punish me. Why did you insult our ancestors?"

"Hmph!"

Nether Moon sneered and said, "Listening to lies and slanders, killing loyal officials by mistake, should I be scolded?"

"The entire Nether Clan is being toyed with by a single person, should I scold him?"

"A traitor of the Nether Clan has been worshipped and worshipped by you for generations, should I scold him?"

Every word he said.

Every word was filled with anger and killing intent.

Yi Yourong couldn't understand it at all.

Although the war between the Nether Clan and the Heaven Race had been going on for ten billion years, every disciple of the Nether Clan knew very well that it was a life and death battle.

At the same time!

It was also a massacre.

The Nether Clan was slaughtered by the celestial race.

The Nether Moon said with a cold smile, "How powerful was the Nether Clan back then? The number one god race in the Ancient World ruled the entire Primordial World. Half of the experts on the Hong Meng Ranking were from the Nether Clan. The Warrior of the Nether Clan cultivated the inheritance of the ancient Nether Clan. How mighty was that? No one can defeat such a race."

" But! "

"The Nether Clan suffered a crushing defeat. They were killed by someone, and the Ancient World couldn't stay here any longer. The same goes for the Primordial World. It's like a rat crossing the street. No, it was not even comparable to a rat. At least, a rat dared to cross the street. However, you can only hide in the dog hole. "

"Do you know why all of this happened?"

Yi Yourong shook his head and said, "No, no, I don't know."

The Nether Moon said, "Because of the Abyss Dragon. He is a traitor of the Nether Clan. Do you think he is dead? Flattery him as the Nether Clan's War God and worship him for generations. Do you know that everything that happened today was because of his betrayal? "

"What a joke!"

"Hahaha."

The crowd burst into laughter. "What a joke!"

The Nether Moon roared with laughter.

Its laughter was filled with hatred.

It should be the only one who knew the truth.

Because...

It had seen the Abyss Dragon kill the Abyss Dragon with its own eyes, and the Abyss Dragon personally hand the Abyss Dragon's head to Profound Emperor of the Heaven Race.

The Abyss Dragon had fallen?

It was just a cover.

However...

What the Nether Moon didn't expect was that the surviving descendants of the Nether Clan would actually worship a sinner as a god, and treat him as the hope for the rise of the Nether Clan.

His heart ached.

It was extremely painful.

Yi Yourong was completely stunned. "No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. Lord Netherwyrm has been fighting Heaven Clan Expert for three days and three nights to cover the retreat of his ancestors. Without Lord Netherwyrm, no one in our Nether Clan would have been able to escape the pursuit of the celestials. How could he be a traitor? "

"Furthermore, someone saw him being surrounded and killed by more than a hundred Heaven Clan Expert. In the end, he fell."

" Bullshit! " The Nether Moon angrily shouted and interrupted, "All of this is just a show. Do you know what he wants? What he wants is the complete inheritance of the underworld energy. What he wants is the position of Pluto."

Yi Rong said, It's just a show. Do you know what he wants? He wants the complete inheritance of the underworld energy, and what he wants is the position of the Underworld King." But..."

The Nether Moon shouted, "There are no buts, but you still found his tomb? If my guess is correct, what you found was not his tomb, but a trap set by him. "

"No!"

"This trap is not aimed at you!"

All of a sudden.

The Nether Moon seemed to have thought of something as it trembled slightly, "This trap is not for you, but for me!"

"Netherwyrm, oh Netherwyrm, how treacherous are you?"

The Nether Moon roared furiously towards the sky.

The boundless energy of the Netherworld was once again wreaking havoc within the Aura.

After that...

The Nether Moon glared at Yi Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Get lost! Get out of here! Don't ever appear again!"

Yi Yourong said, "Sir, perhaps all of this is a misunderstanding. Sir Netherwyrm really won't..."

She did not believe it.

Because she could not believe it.

From the moment she knew all of this, the Abyss Dragon was her idol, the War God.

It wasn't just her.

The entire Nether Clan regarded the Abyss Dragon as a god.

His status in the hearts of the descendants of the Nether Clan had once surpassed the Abyss Lord who had fallen without doing anything.

Now.

Yi Rong couldn't accept the fact that he was a traitor and a sinner of the Nether Clan.

"Get lost!!"

The Nether Moon roared angrily. He did not want to argue with Yi Yourong. To be more precise, he was too lazy to argue with Yi Yourong, because he once did not believe it either.

The Underworld King's life-and-death brother had betrayed him.

But...

The truth was the truth. He had seen it with his own eyes.

Moreover, he also believed that the Netherwyrm was definitely not dead. The so-called tomb was definitely a trap.

Yi Yourong did not give up and said, "Sir, please help!"

"I... said, get lost!"

"No, get lost. If you do, then, die. Here, inside!" Each and every word was spoken with intense killing intent.

On the altar.2

Although the Nether Moon was sealed by the altar, it was too easy for him to kill a person with his strength.

Yi Yourong's mind was about to collapse.

His body could not withstand it either.

A powerful Netherworld Yin energy suddenly swept out.

"Boom!"

A strong wind howled, directly sweeping up Yi Rong's body and sending him out of the mystic realm. Yi Rong could not control it at all.

When she was sent out of the mystic realm.

Her mind was in a mess.

Her mind was a mess, and she couldn't understand it at all.

And then...

Yi Rong's eyes tightened, "Loong Fei!"

Loong Fei was still inside.

But...

Before Yi Rong could rush into the secret realm, a powerful force attacked her. Before she could react, a cold sword was placed on her neck.

"Sister Yi!"

"Quickly run!"

In an instant.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

Several black figures descended and surrounded Yi Yourong.

Black Crow walked out with a gloomy smile on his face, "Yi Yourong, let's wait for a long time. Hand it over!"

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