849: C849 To the Gates of Hell

C849 To the Gates of Hell

"Ah..."

A hysterical scream resounded through the sky.

Qiu Xiang and Hong Qin were at a loss as to what to do. They looked at the trembling Zhao Xin who seemed to be in extreme pain and were very surprised.

A deafening scream spread out, and anyone who heard it would feel a chill run down their spine.

Zhao Xin's seven apertures were bleeding, and the Spiritual Sense was on the verge of collapsing.

"F * ck you, second uncle!"

Zhao Xin raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. Both of his eyes were filled with blood, and a strong force shot up into the sky. The milky white Spirit Profound Qi burned. Looking at the barrier that was on the verge of breaking, his scalp hardened, and he fiercely smashed it towards the barrier.

Bang!

Blood splattered and buzzing sounds kept ringing in his ears. At this moment, Zhao Xin felt as if the sky and earth had turned dark. However, at the same time, the barrier shattered under the final attack.

An even denser Death Aura instantly swept out from the gates of hell, and swallowed Zhao Xin's body.

"Law of Death state, come!"

The moment his consciousness was about to collapse, Zhao Xin suddenly shouted. All the cells in his body expanded and sucked all the Death Aura into his body.

The barrier was shattered.

At this moment, all the Ghost Spirit in the Gates of Hell were dumbfounded.

Ghost King and Chi, who had just left, appeared in midair once again. They were completely stunned when they saw Zhao Xin walking towards the gates of hell step by step.

What kind of powerful force was needed to break the seal of the Gates of Hell?

Blood oozed out from the wound on his forehead and dripped down his cheeks.

His hair was in a mess and his long hair was fluttering in the wind. The aura of death washed over his body, and his clothes were fluttering in the wind.

The half of his arm that had entered the gates of hell had disappeared. A large amount of blood gushed out from the wound and under his messy hair, his purple and purple face was filled with endless pain.

With every step he took, a bloody footprint would be left behind.

The white wolf stared dumbfoundedly at Zhao Xin, who was constantly approaching the gate, and slowly muttered: "Boss!"

Zhao Xin slowly raised his head and looked at the white wolf in the gate of hell. A smile appeared on his ugly face. Zhao Xin raised his other arm to the white wolf, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He smiled and said, "Little White, I am here to bring you home."

At this moment.

All of the Ghost Spirit were shocked, moved, and touched by this heroic spirit.

They didn't even dare to imagine the pain that the body was suffering. The pain that was even more painful than death, that fellow had really endured it.

Outside the barrier, Qiu Xiang and Hong Qin were also very surprised.

In their subconsciousness, Zhao Xin was just a lecher, a lazy person who was afraid of trouble.

But at this moment, they seemed to have understood something. Zhao Xin was here to pick up his brother.

"Ghost King, it's not too late to attack now."

While feeling shocked, Chi hurriedly informed Ghost King via divine sense.

Ghost King said, "There's no need for that. He has only passed through the barrier. The true test is the gates of hell. His current state made it difficult for him to protect himself. It was no doubt impossible for him to pass through the gates of hell. There's no need for us to do anything. The guardian spirit of the gates of hell will be able to kill him. "

No matter what, the white wolf must not be taken away.

As long as there was something wrong, he could kill Zhao Xin with a wave of his hand.

The white wolf looked at Zhao Xin, who had stretched out his hand, and its body trembled with excitement. It subconsciously took a step forward and jumped past the gates of hell. However, its body suddenly felt as if it had been struck by lightning, and it was sent flying hundreds of meters away by an invisible force.

It fell to the ground in a sorry state.

At the same time.

A shadow appeared from the Hellgate. It was the guardian spirit of the Gates of Hell, the shadow of the King of Hell, with a letter in its left hand and a pen in its right hand!

He looked majestic and domineering.

The shadow of the King of Hell looked at Zhao Xin who was approaching and snorted coldly, "All living people, retreat quickly. Don't challenge my dignity anymore."

The voice of Hell King exploded in Zhao Xin's mind like thunder. His mind was instantly struck by a heavy blow. A mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth. His face turned pale and his weak body fell to the ground.

"Boss!" The white wolf shouted nervously.

"Lord!"

Qiu Xiang and Hong Qin also clenched their fists and paid close attention. They were very nervous.

"Haha, isn't he already dead? I thought he had some role."

Chi laughed coldly in his heart. There was no need for him to make a move. This human was going to die. This was the best outcome. He did not need to fight with the white wolf or kill that human. Wouldn't it be great if he could kill two birds with one arrow?

Looking at the motionless Zhao Xin on the ground, all the Ghost Spirit were staring at him with full concentration.

Suddenly.

Zhao Xin's finger moved slightly. An arm was pressed against the ground, and he slowly stood up again.

Zhao Xin raised his head and looked at the solemn and murderous King of Hell. He pointed his finger at King of Hell and shouted coldly, "Anyone who dares to stop me!"

"Die!"

As he shouted, a gust of wind suddenly appeared under Zhao Xin's feet. He rushed to the gates of hell at an astonishing speed.

When Hell King saw this, he snorted in disdain and said, "You ants dare to act rashly? You are overestimating your own abilities. You are seeking your own death."

As he spoke, Hell King held his pen and waved it heavily on the Book of Life and Death.

In an instant, above the nine heavens, the words' Life and Death From the Heavens' landed heavily on Zhao Xin's head.

In the void, above the ground, within the gates of hell, outside the gates of hell, a powerful suppressive force was spreading everywhere. The space seemed to have frozen, and nothing could move in this space.

At this moment.

Zhao Xin's life seemed to be in the hands of the King of Hell.

"The gates of hell is of utmost importance. It is not a place where you dare to act recklessly. Next, I will take your life!"

The King of Hell roared furiously. The divine lightning of the Nine Heavens struck down. The sky changed color and the earth buzzed.

When the divine lightning fell, Zhao Xin's eyes suddenly shot out two sharp cold lights. He glared at Hell King and shouted, "My life, it is mine! Not the sky!"

His words were like the roar of heavenly thunder.2

A surge of energy rushed out of his body and rushed into the sky. The Wujiang's main hall was like a shield that blocked Zhao Xin's head.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

The divine lightning struck down, causing the main hall of Wujiang to tremble slightly and cancel out the power of the divine lightning.

At the same time.

Zhao Xin suddenly charged into the gates of hell. In an instant, an even more violent force surged into his body. In the blink of an eye, the Spirit Profound Sea and all the meridians in his body were destroyed. The pain that was even more painful than before hit his severely wounded body.

"Argh!"

A miserable roar spread out, causing the space to ripple and the sound waves to wreak havoc.

Bang -

Blood vessels burst open, and blood sprayed out. With Zhao Xin as the center, the ground around him was filled with scarlet blood.

The great hall of Wujiang was also struck into the ground by the divine lightning. The golden light dispersed, and turned into a spiritual light that returned to Zhao Xin's body.

Seeing Zhao Xin rushing into the gates of hell, the King of Hell was infuriated. He waved his pen and wrote. The divine lightning fell from the sky and aimed at Zhao Xin, who was standing still on the ground and spurting out blood all over his body.

"Anyone who dares to defy the Heaven's Will must die!" Hell King roared in anger. As he waved his brush, the divine lightning glowed with a golden light. The power of the divine lightning increased dramatically, and it seemed as if it was going to strike Zhao Xin until nothing was left.

Seeing this, Little White threw his head back and roared. He rushed towards the divine lightning without caring about anything else. He opened his mouth and spat out a white pillar of light towards the divine lightning.

However, the light beam was destroyed, and the divine lightning continued to fall towards Zhao Xin without being affected at all.

The Spirit Profound Sea was destroyed, the meridians were destroyed, the blood vessels were ruptured, and all the internal organs in his body were crushed into pieces. Blood gushed out from the surface of his body, forming a pool of blood under his feet.

Little White sprinted towards Zhao Xin, but his speed was slower than the divine lightning.

"Boss! Dodge!"

He roared in despair, hoping that Zhao Xin could hear him.

He had lost an arm, blood, and was in a sorry state, but his face was filled with determination. This was the current Zhao Xin.

[Zhengwen]

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