797: C797 The power of the Netherworld King …

C797 The power of the Netherworld King …

The Spirit King's voice sounded out in Chen Yu's mind.

These words caused Chen Yu to be greatly shocked.

The Netherworld King, one of the eight great Divine Kings of creation, was in charge of the power of death.

Rumor has it that with just a thought, he could instantly kill billions of lives!

This was the most terrifying of the eight Celestial Kings!

Could it be that this terrifying existence wanted to kill him?!

However, in the next moment, the Spirit King's Will once again transmitted a voice:

"There's no need to worry. The other party should only be a mortal with a sliver of the Nether King's strength. This sliver of strength is not enough to control your life or death!"

Sure enough, just as the vortex of death was about to devour Chen Yu's soul, the Spirit King's willpower once again released a terrifying pressure.

"Bam!"

An invisible shockwave exploded in the air!

This fluctuation made the already dilapidated space even more unstable.

"Get lost!"

Following the sound of an old voice that seemed to come from a primordial sect, the will of the Divine King on Chen Yu's body seemed to have awakened as it exuded a dominating aura of will.

Suddenly.

Chen Yu felt that he had transformed into a Divine King, his every action was able to shake the heaven and earth.

"Is this the power of a god …"

Chen Yu's will couldn't help but be deeply intoxicated by this state.

It was only because, in front of this powerful aura, all powers were completely subservient.

No one could defy the will of the Celestial King!

"Hmm?!"

The person with the power of the Nether King could not help but let out a light cry of surprise.

This was the first time he met someone who could resist the corrosive power of death!

"Boom!"

Immediately after, an equally powerful force started to devour him.

"Pfft!" With a muffled sound, the powerful existence in the other space seemed to have been injured by the power of the Divine King's will. The power of death that was originally suppressing Chen Yu, dissipated like a receding tide.

"From the Celestial King... "Will?!"

Although the power of death had already dissipated, a voice faintly came from the void.

The voice was filled with shock and disbelief.

It had to be known that the power of the Divine King had a 'uniqueness' within the entire universe. It was the origin of all divine bloodlines.

This kind of will only existed eight times in the world.

The universe was vast and endless, the chances of two godly wills meeting each other was extremely small.

However, the will of the Netherworld King and the Spirit King met at this moment.

Perhaps this was fate.

In an instant, from the side of the endless void, a beam of death light shot straight towards Chen Yu!

"Hiss ~"

This trace of power left a black mark on Chen Yu's arm.

In the next moment, the light from the Death Spirit Pupil gradually dissipated, and the power of death completely disappeared from this world.

However, a voice that was cold enough to pierce into the soul resounded within Chen Yu's mind.

"No matter how many worlds I have to transcend, I will always find you. I will then strip you of the power of the Celestial King. The power of the Celestial King will only belong to me, the Fallen King!"

When the voice disappeared, Chen Yu's body gradually recovered.

His opponent was able to make him close to extinction with just a thought. This clearly showed how powerful his original body was.

It was very likely that the King of Fallen, an expert who had absorbed the power of the Netherworld King, was being targeted by such a powerful enemy. Even with Chen Yu's tenacious willpower, he could not help but turn serious.

However, in the next moment, the voice of the Divine King's will once again rang out from Chen Yu's body:

"Don't worry. The world where the Fallen King resides is hell, and the distance from where you exist is extremely far. Even if his strength has surpassed the 'Immortal' level, he will still not be able to see through my protection!"

"Power beyond 'Immortal'?" Chen Yu was shocked.

"That's right. From the power that he just transmitted into this space, I can feel that he should have already cultivated to above the Heavenly Immortal Realm, Spirit Transformation." Saying that, the Divine King's will paused for a moment before continuing, "However, that's all. At most, he is only an early stage Soul Formation martial artist. Therefore, unless the distance between you and his body is less than ten thousand kilometers, you will be able to feel the imprint that he has left on your body. "

"Imprint?!" After saying that, Chen Yu looked at the black death symbol on his arm and said: "The mark you're talking about, is that this?!"

"That's right, this mark is called the coordinates of death. It's a method for the Netherworld King to mark his prey." The Divine King muttered to himself for a moment, as if recalling a memory from the past, "If the Netherworld King himself were to use this technique, even if the prey is far away, he would still be able to clearly sense it from billions of worlds away."

"Then why are you still saying that the other party is unable to sense my location?!" Chen Yu did not understand.

"Firstly, he is not the original body of the Nether King. At most, he only possesses one-thousandth of the Nether King's divine sense. Secondly, in the previous battle, I had recovered a bit of my strength. As long as I continue to suppress the coordinates of death, the other party will definitely not be able to sense your position …"

Speaking to this, the will of the God King sunk slightly, "However, suppressing the coordinates of death will probably consume most of my strength. In the future battles, I'm afraid I won't be able to give you any more help, unless..."

"Unless what?!" Chen Yu asked curiously.

"Unless you advance to the Earth Immortal Realm, or find something that can help me replenish my strength!" The Godking replied.

"Alright, I will try my best!" Chen Yu nodded heavily.

At the same time, in a part of the Infernal Realm, countless Archdevils were trembling as they knelt before the powerful figure.

"I don't care what method you use. I will give you ten years to search for the boy I left a death mark on. If you can't find him, then you have no reason to survive!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, all the Demon Generals felt as if a volcano was erupting at a close distance, heat and impact assaulting their faces.

"Yes sir!"

Countless devils, who were usually powerful in the Demonic World, had begun an emergency evacuation with a tacit understanding. From top to bottom, tens of thousands of them had left the powerful figure with astonishing efficiency.2

This wasn't because these devils were cowardly. Although each of them had immense power that could call the wind and summon the rain in the underworld, they could only crawl around like ants in front of the Fallen Devil King.

It had to be known that as the Demon King with the greatest bloodlust in the Underworld, the ruthlessness of the Fallen Devil King was inconceivable.

In less than a hundred years, the Demon Lord that died at his hands had even surpassed the number of Demon Kings in the Infernal Realm by two!

It wasn't as if no one had ever tried to resist, but the fact that the Fallen God was able to shake the Infernal Realm didn't just rely on his ruthlessness, but his formidable strength as well.

Countless Infernals who had attempted to challenge the dignity of the Fallen King, and even the Infernal King himself, had silently died in the hands of the Fallen King.

In their strongest resistance, the Infernal Realm had gathered close to a thousand Fiendgods and ten Fiendgods.

Unfortunately, in just half a day's time, all of these people had died at the hands of the Fallen Devil King.

After that, no one dared to question the King's order.

Although these Demon Kings could only live in fear while being under the control of the Fallen Devil King, this was still better than death …

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