2720: C2720 I'm Not Gonna Kill You I'm Gonna Pay You Back

C2720 I'm Not Gonna Kill You I'm Gonna Pay You Back

"It's okay, just do it. You don't have to be polite with me."

"You seem to have made a mistake, I came here today to settle old scores"

"As for Purple Glass, that's just in passing. If you can save her, then save her. If you can't, then save her."

"But this Mummified Cadaver will die for sure."

"Brother Long Que, if you want to kill her, then hurry up. It's best if you can destroy her divine soul along with the Genuine Spirit's imprint."

"Otherwise, I will be able to let her live another life."

Gu Huang stomped his foot on Pharaoh's chest. His eyes were filled with an endless cold aura.

They didn't dare to bet on Pharaoh's life, and they couldn't afford to bet on it either.

The Seventh Pharaoh played an important role in their plan.

He should be the most powerful existence under the Underworld Earth's Seven Emperors. He had to take charge of all situations.

"Bastard, don't pretend like you don't care."

"It seems like you still don't understand the situation. If you don't count as my king, you'll never be able to take a single step out of this place."

"Jian Mingkong, what are you waiting for? Take him down."

The red-haired man who had transformed into the Dragon Sparrow had a look of endless hatred in his eyes. If it was possible that he really wanted to eat Gu Huang alive, he would be able to vent the hatred in his heart.

"Little friend, you shouldn't have come. You really shouldn't have come."

"I have never thought of making you my enemy. You have already decided not to interfere, so why did you come again?"

"Little friend, don't blame this old one."

Jian Mingkong gave Gu Huang a helpless look. If it wasn't for the fact that he was in a desperate situation, he would never make Gu Huang his enemy. However, their identities had been exposed, and they were threatening the safety of his king. So, he naturally couldn't just sit back and watch.

Even if he was unwilling and extremely unhappy, he still had to make a move in the end.

The supreme beings had to return. They had already lost too much of their lives because of this plan.

"Jian Mingkong, stay there and don't move. If you dare move, I'll kill this Mummified Cadaver immediately."

"Jian Mingkong, everyone here has the right to attack me, except you."

"You owe me three lives, and you haven't paid me back yet. Do you dare attack me?"

"You and I are old friends, don't force me to kill you."

Gu Huang's eyes flashed with an incomparably cold Qi. He wanted to destroy the Primitive Sword Sect. Jian Mingkong was the best chess piece. Not to mention those who had yet to die, even those who had died would have to pull him back.

"Little friend, this old man owes you three lives. This..."

"Who are you exactly? This old one only just met you for the first time."

"I owe you three lives, so where do I start?"

Just as Jian Mingkong was about to attack, he suddenly heard Gu Huang's words. He stood on the spot once again, and his brows furrowed deeply. He was filled with questions.

"Enough, Jian Mingkong, hurry up and attack. Stop wasting time with him."

"He just wants to stall for time."

"Little brat from the Human Clan, the Profound Meaning you are cultivating is just perfect to suppress my king."

"Jian Mingkong, unleash your supreme Sword Intent and kill him for me."

The red-haired man clutched Zi Li's throat tightly, making her unable to speak a single word. Her face was so red that it seemed as if she was going to suffocate.

It could be seen that all of her resentment towards Gu Huang had been placed on Zi Li.

Zi Li's crimson eyes looked at Gu Huang, and they were filled with a deep begging tone. She indicated for Gu Huang to kill Seventh Pharaoh, and that he didn't need to care about her life or death.

"Very good. You have successfully ignited my fury."

"Originally, I didn't want to interfere with your rotten business, and I didn't want to kill this Mummified Cadaver. I just wanted to settle my old scores."

"But now? Each of you will die. "

Gu Huang kicked the Seventh Law several hundred zhang away. The chains formed by the thirty-three spatial profound symbols instantly sealed the Seventh Law in the void.

He took a step forward and wreaked havoc in the world. The aura that suppressed all eternity was unleashed, as if he was the eternal ruler that could reverse the flow of time.

His head of black hair was fluttering in the wind. His clothes exploded in an instant, and his body enlarged. In just a split second, he had already reached a terrifying three hundred zhang height.

He tore apart the sky with his bare hands, lifted his foot, and shattered the ground. It was as if an ancient Senior Magus had been reborn, displaying an endless berserk and wanton might.

The heavens had existed for eons, and it was an eternal existence!

He looked down on the world, suppressing the world.

"Wh... Senior Magus... How is this possible..."

"How could a Human Clan master an ancient Senior Magus? Who is he?"

"Ancient Desolate brat, you..."

... "Retreat, you are no match for him. All of you, retreat..."

The Seventh Dharma King who was sealed in the void let out a cry of shock. He couldn't believe his eyes. This was a Senior Magus, the real Boss Gu.

A body of three hundred meters. This was a true body of three hundred meters. It wasn't formed by divine abilities, nor was it a Dharma. It was formed from real flesh and blood. Only by melting the bloodline of the Witch Race to the peak of Ninth Stage could the body of the Senior Magus be formed.

This was a Shaman. Such a terrifying aura was totally incomparable to the experts of the ancient Witch Race in the Misty Mountain.

First, it was the inheritance of Confucianism, and now, it was the Profound Meaning of the ancient Witch Race. In just seven years, he had actually cultivated to his current level.

Who was the one who had inherited the bloodline of the Witch Race? Could it be that he was a cultivator of the blood, body, Qi, and soul?

He was a monstrous genius, a heaven's chosen one. Dammit! How could This King offend such a heaven's chosen one?

"Little friend, stop... Listen to me..."

"Little friend, we have no grudges against you. Why did you interfere in this matter? Is it worth it for a single purple glass?"

"Do you know what kind of relationship Purple Glass has with our clan's supreme being?"

"Purple Glass is the true love of our clan's supreme being, but at the crucial moment, it was her who betrayed our clan's supreme being that almost killed our deceased."

"Little friend, why are you meddling in other people's business? Why do you have to make things difficult for us?"

Jian Mingkong looked at Gu Huang, who looked like a demonic god. His eyes were filled with endless fear. He simply didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he really pissed Gu Huang off.

The Senior Magus Physique was enough to blow up all thirteen old kings. Furthermore, he didn't know about the Senior Magus that he cultivated, but regardless of which bloodline it was, it wasn't something they could resist.

The Witch Race was once the ruler of the land. Even the Cloud Wilderness Court and Misty Mountain didn't dare to fight against the Witch Race during that period of time.

"Jian Mingkong, it's not that I don't want to make things difficult for you, but that you are being aggressive."

"Setting Sun Bow!"

Gu Huang let out a wild roar, as if it was an ancient Leviathan that came from the ancient era of the Desolate Land. It was emitting an aura that could capture the hearts of people.

An ancient killing aura suddenly erupted from the heavens and earth once again. It was as if the ancient King that had been sealed for countless years had been revived.

It was ancient, desolate, cold, and deathly silent. It seemed to be able to destroy the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth and pierce through the ancient starry river.

An ancient bronze bow slowly emerged. The bow was sixty meters long, and it was entirely green. It was as if it was made from nature, and it was filled with the scent of time.

It was vast and boundless, and it was ice-cold and deathly silent. The Sunset Bow that had been sealed in the Eternal Time had reappeared once again. Moreover, Gu Huang was now able to use the power of the Sunset Bow to its full potential.

The Witch Race's number one bloodline weapon since the ancient times had killed countless experts. The most famous battle was when Arrowhead, Hou Yi, killed nine days ago, and became famous in the Universal World.

Once the Sunset Bow was drawn, no matter where he was, as long as he was targeted, he would die without a doubt.

With Gu Huang's current cultivation, he had already mastered the spatial law. If he used the Primordial Heavenly Art to enhance it, an arrow would be enough to kill Great Regal.

However, the price was too great, and he couldn't afford to waste it. However, with just one arrow, none of the thirteen old kings would be able to live.

"Setting... Setting Sun... Bow..."

"Little friend... stop, stop!"

"Little friend, if you have something to say, say it! If you have something to say, say it! Please don't draw your bow, please don't!"

"Little friend, I'll kneel down for you."

"Dragon Sparrow, hurry up and let him go..."

Jian Mingkong's gaze was deathly silent to the extreme. His entire body involuntarily trembled as he knelt down on the spot. If he had only been afraid earlier, he would truly be powerless now.

Sunset Bow! The number one bloodline weapon of the Witch Race had killed countless experts.

Moreover, there was still the last arrow that had yet to appear. It was rumored that it was an extremely mysterious arrow of time, refined by Ancestral Witch in the past.

This arrow could reverse the flow of the river of time and kill any powerful enemy.

"Setting Sun Bow... How is this possible..."

"It really is the Setting Sun Bow..."

The face of the red-haired man who had transformed into Dragon Sparrow was deathly silent. The black dagger in his hand had also fallen off. His figure was powerless to the extreme as he knelt down on the spot.

It wasn't that he wasn't a match for it, but that he couldn't be a match for it. With this arrow, even Great Regal would be able to kill him!

Being able to wield such a Universal Restriction Weapon, he was absolutely the greatest enemy of the Kingdom of the Dead.

That damned Purple Glass, that damned slut, how could she have such a powerful enemy? She was willing to fight against the kingdom of the deceased for her sake, and even used such a forbidden weapon.

"Release her!"

"This King lost, there's nothing else to say."

"But sooner or later, there will be people from Underworld who will come and settle accounts with you."

The Seventh Shakyamuni's remaining half of his head began to shake powerlessly. Gu Huang had already grown to this level, and he was also in control of such a supreme weapon. He only needed a single arrow to kill the thirteen Shakyamuni.

In the face of absolute power, any resistance was futile.

There was no need to struggle anymore. Just accept your fate!

Today's fruit was the cause of the past.

"Young master Gu Huang, kill all of them. Not a single one of them can be left alive."

Zi Li's figure quickly arrived in front of Gu Huang. She looked up at the three hundred meter tall figure in front of her. Her purple-red eyes were filled with deep respect and even a trace of worship.

Ever since she was young, she had been accompanied by many heaven's pride experts and monstrous youths.

However, no one could enter her eyes. Today, she was heavily injured and suppressed by the Seventh Pharaoh.

But even if she wasn't injured, it would still be difficult for her to escape.

What kind of elegant bearing was this? And what kind of heroic bearing was this? Forcibly suppressing the Seventh Pharaoh, they would be intimidated without even shedding a single drop of blood.

This was a true hero, a true invincible Chosen.

"Break!"

Gu Huang's three hundred meter tall body and the Sunset Bow in his palm once again became silent in his heart. He even broke open Pharaoh's seal with his bare hands.

"Gu Huang, you..."

Seventh Pharaoh's figure fell to the ground, but he didn't expect Gu Huang to not kill him. This made him even more shocked.

"Mummified Cadaver, I won't kill you because I want to return the favor of Underworld Earth."

"I have always done things with vengeance and revenge. I have always repaid kindness with kindness."

"I'll beat you up to vent my anger."

"A few days ago, when I annihilated the Sea Race, I received the help of the Death Realm Army."

"Resentment is resentment, kindness is kindness. The grudge between you and me will be written off."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Huang stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at the people in front of him with a fierce gaze that was mixed with a hint of coldness.

A grudge was a grudge, a favor was a favor. Now, it could be considered that karma had been removed.

"Underworld Corps..."

"The sea race was wiped out, yet you were the one who killed them."

"Gu Huang, who are you exactly?"

Seventh Pharaoh looked at Xiao Qi who was not far away. His heart was filled with joy. No wonder Xiao Qi was unwilling to say a word.

In the past, when Xiao Qi descended to the sea race, had he already subdued him?

What a good Gu Huang, he really did peek at him!

Forget it, forget it. Being able to protect his life in today's situation was already considered lucky.1

But that was a matter from three ancient eras ago...

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