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The Underworld Lord suddenly understood everything. This was a trap, a trap specifically aimed at him. However, he didn't realize that from start to finish, he wasn't alerted in the slightest.
Who was it?
Who was this?
Myriad Gods Ginger?
But how was it possible? How did he do it? How did he get the experts of the Purple Sun Faction to cooperate so well and come here to report?
This time, Ming Jue was so scared that he was about to explode with rage.
"Did our Purple Sun bloodline send you a message?" "Where are you going? Shout it out for me!" Zi Qinghuang smirked. He obviously didn't believe the underworld lord's words.
But where could the Underworld Lord go to find that messenger from the Purple Sun?
At this moment, he couldn't hand it over at all.
He could only hope that his explanation would convince Zi Qing Huang.
"Zi Qing Huang, listen to me. This really has nothing to do with me. "Yes, those people took the initiative to leave my team. I am indeed very angry, and I really want to teach them a lesson, but what I want to capture more is that damned Sky race like that Myriad Gods Ginger smashing to pieces. I simply do not have the mood to think about anything else, and even more so, it is impossible for me to kill two or three hundred Eternal Demon Generals without considering the severity ?"
"Alright, what's the use of saying all these? If you were to ask someone else, who would believe you? Let me ask you, when these people went missing, where were you? "
Zi Qing Huang impatiently interrupted the noble's explanation.
Ming Jue looked angry, "How do I know when they disappeared? The reason you asked me this was obviously because you wanted to set up a trap for me. "
"You don't know, do you? "I know that a quarter of an hour ago, one of them, the Devil General of the Black Sun Faction, had used a secret technique to call for help. I hurriedly rushed over because I received a distress signal. Otherwise, do you think I would have rushed over so coincidentally?"
Zi Qinghuang stared coldly at the underworld lord, disdain flickering in the depths of his eyes.
"Half an hour ago? Half a quarter of an hour ago, I ? " The Underworld Lord was about to answer, but halfway through, he was shocked. He suddenly realized that in the last quarter of an hour, he had been secretly hiding by himself, following behind his remaining five hundred men. He was on guard against a sneak attack from the Myriad Gods Ginger.
During this period of time, no one had seen him or come into contact with him. That is to say, whatever he was doing at the time, it would become a self-talk without any evidence.
"What is it? He couldn't say it out... "Underworld Lord, I'm not afraid to tell you. Just a quarter of an hour ago, I received a signal for the Dark Sun lineage's Demon General to ask for my help. At that time, the Black Sun lineage's experts clearly told me that you were the one who wanted to kill them." "How about it, you can't think of it, can you? You can't think of it, the Black Sun Clan can use a secret technique to ask for my help when you are deliberately killing ?"
Zi Qinghuang's words instantly turned the crowd into an uproar. Regardless of whether it was the thousand Zi Qing Huang had brought over or the five hundred men left under the underling of the underling of the underworld, they all looked at the underworld lord in shock.
Nether Jue, you are too ruthless, although those people are not convinced with you, and are not of the same race as you, but here we are all from the same race, so we should be united against a common enemy, and you want to kill them all for such a small matter?
"F * cking hell, Underworld Lord, your methods are way too despicable. Return the lives of our tribesmen, or else our Baiqi Clan will never be finished with you ?"
"Damned Underworld Lord, you really don't think you're part of the ancient family ?" If you can give me an explanation for this matter, then we'll see how you explain it to the clans behind the people you killed. Let me tell you, this matter, even your clan cannot escape ? "
At this moment, the ancient Demon Generals were filled with righteous indignation and started to punish the Underworld Lord at the same time.
Ming Jue's face turned as white as paper, his whole body trembled, he was angry and shocked: "Shut up, I didn't do this, you didn't clear up the matter, and now you want to put me in the dark, you're dreaming." And you, Zi Qinghuang, why are you slandering me so harshly? It wasn't me who killed him, so why would someone ask for help and tell you I killed him? What proof do you have? "
Zi Qing Huang's face twitched. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's just that I don't have any evidence. I hate you for being so ruthless. The Black Sun line Demon General didn't even have time to send out the real message talisman to me. He could only use a secret technique to ask for help."
Hearing this, the Ming Jue became even angrier: "No evidence, no evidence, and here you are saying that I was the one who killed them? Zi Qinghuang, don't go too far... "Oh, I see. Is this really your doing?"
"Damn Zi Qing Huang, you are really plotting to harm me. Like I said, after such a big thing happened, why would a general of the Purple Sun bloodline inform me instead of you? What's even more hateful is that after he reported it, the destruction of the Purple Sun bloodline disappeared, leaving me with no way to explain myself. Zi Qing Huang, you set this up for me, you have gone too far!"
Some things happened by coincidence. If they happened together, it could only be a deliberate plan. Even though the Underworld Lord did not know why Zi Qing Huang would want to harm him, that was not important. What was important was that he was in danger from Zi Qing Huang. If he didn't fight back, then both he and the rest of the underworld would have to pay a heavy price.
Thinking of this, the underworld knight steeled his heart and gave it his all.
He did not care about the Myriad Gods Ginger, celestial race, or Ancient Sect Ruins.2
"Whiz!"
All of a sudden, the underworld lord took the initiative to charge at Zi Qing Huang. He immediately started fighting with Zi Qing Huang. Upon seeing this, the surrounding people could not help but step back. Each and every one of them had a look of bewilderment on their faces.
It had to be said that the Ghost was quite quick-witted, not someone who only had a cultivation base but no brains.
Strange things were happening everywhere. It was obvious that someone was plotting against him, but he had no evidence to prove his innocence. There was no point in saying anything in this situation.
Only by decisively attacking and throwing the black pot at Zi Qinghuang could the water be stirred up. Even if he still couldn't get rid of the suspicion, Zi Qing Huang, who had no solid proof, would become suspicious because of this battle.
In the eyes of others, they would at least be in a "dog-eat-dog" situation. They would not be one-sided, shouting and fighting, bearing the consequences on their own.
The Duke of the Underworld's reaction could be said to be a success. Seeing that the surrounding people didn't come forward to fight, but had looks of surprise and suspicion, one could tell that these Eternal Demon Generals also couldn't figure out who killed those two to three hundred missing Eternal Demon Generals.
Under these circumstances, some of the faster people hurriedly took out their communication talismans and sent them into the depths of the primeval forest. Not long after, many experts rushed out from the depths of the primeval forest, four of them were on the same level as the Underworld Lord and Zi Qing Huang.
With the intervention of these four peerless Demon Generals, it was obvious that Ming Jue and Zi Qing Huang wouldn't be able to continue fighting. In front of them, the Underworld Lord and Zi Qing Huang were criticizing each other. One of them was sure that the other was plotting something, while the other was sure that the thief was calling himself a thief.
This kind of accusation, where no one could produce solid evidence, made everyone dizzy. It was impossible to determine who was right or wrong, so they could only forcefully suppress the matter and temporarily not pursue the matter. They agreed to wait until the matters of the ancient sect ruins were settled, and then after everyone left, they would find another time to ask the higher ups of the Eternal clan to settle this matter.
This kind of treatment did not satisfy the underworld.
Because this matter could not be resolved here, he would inevitably have to bear the responsibility of killing two or three hundred Demon Generals. Here, he relied on his identity and strength as a peerless Demon General to defend himself.
After leaving this place and inviting those Demon Lord of the Eternal Demon Clan to come forward, he was not even considered a fart. He had no right to speak, and words of explanation were of no use at all.
Throwing a pan at Zi Qinghuang was even more of a joke.
Zi Qing Huang came from the Purple Sun line, and the Purple Sun line was guarded by two demon gods. Which ancient demon lord would be stupid enough to come up with the idea that Zi Qing Huang was the one who dug the pit and framed him? At that time, not only would he have to take this blame, the one who would eventually suffer would also be the cold Hades who came from him.
But what could dissatisfaction do?
The four peerless Demon Generals appeared at the same time. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he couldn't possibly fight against the four of them.
For this dumb loss, he, Ming Jue, will definitely suffer.
Zi Qing Huang didn't think too much about it. From his point of view, the Black Sun Sect's Demon Generals had used a secret technique to ask for his help before they died. This matter couldn't be fake. However, the Duke of the Underworld relied on his lack of evidence to drag this matter down and even wanted to drag him down with him.
Now, after a battle, the four ultimate Demon Generals had come out at the same time, putting the situation back on track.
Zi Qinghuang was angry but he was also proud. So what if there was no evidence? He, who was born in the Cold Hades, was destined to lose his influence to someone like him, who was of the Three Sun Race. Now that he saw that the four ultimate Demon Generals were fighting in the mud, the reality was that they had returned to his side.
Zi Qing Huang walked up to the viscount.
Sneering, he said, "Nether Limitless, there are some things that you can't just let go of just because you want to. I cannot take care of you here, but when we leave this place, there will definitely be someone who will make you speak the truth. Those two to three hundred demon generals will not die in vain. "
This was like a declaration made beforehand by the victor, showing off his worth. The underworld lord's face immediately changed as he glared at Zi Qinghuang like a crazed beast waiting to swallow him up.
"What is it? Looking at me like this, could it be that you've become addicted to killing people? Killing two or three hundred demon generals of different races is still not enough, and you still want to kill me? "Heh, if you really want to fight, then come. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you want to fight, do it as soon as possible. Once you leave this place, you will have no chance at all ?"
Zi Qinghuang then left with a large group of men ?
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