Chapter 408 All Big Bosses (Part [-])

"You Qiu, you..." June looked at He Youqiu in shock.

"June, please, kill him, kill him quickly, you will be able to recover your yang if you kill him, and we will be together." He Youqiu said in an urgent, almost pleading voice.

"I beg, how could you do this? If you trade someone else for my life, even if I am still yang, I will have a restless conscience for the rest of my life. I beg, stop it. Don't make any more mistakes. What I like is the one from the past. There is a request for kindness." June said.

"No one is more important than you. June, if you don't kill him, I'll kill him. Since he can't save you, I'll let him be buried with you."

"One person is not enough, just ten people, a hundred people, June, you want me to do the same?" He Youqiu said frantically.

"You're crazy."

"June, please, don't leave me..."

Looking at the dazed man, June slowly walked over, pinching the man's neck with her cold hands, her pale and bloodless face was now translucent white.

"I have a request, I can't do it..." June suddenly let go of his hand, and the golden vortex began to collapse. He Youqiu quickly formed seals with both hands, shooting out blue lights, and tried his best to stabilize June's soul.

"June, oh, forget it, I'll think of a way." He Youqiu smiled wryly, grabbed the man by the shoulder, and wanted to send him back.

"Ok?"

He Youqiu found that the evasion technique had failed, and the man beside him had also disappeared. With a glance, there were three more black-clothed gods of death on the rooftop, holding soul chains in their hands.

"You are so brave, you dare to snatch people from the underworld."

"Yinghun June has been registered with the Exit-Entry Administration Office of the Underworld. It belongs to the Yinhun of the Underworld. You are disrupting the order of life and death. I will take you to see King Yama."

"Lock it."

Wearing sunglasses, the three gods of death spoke coldly. With a flick of their wrists, the soul lock chain shot at He Youqiu.

"Humph!"

He Youqiu snorted coldly, grabbed the soul chain with his golden palm, and flicked it lightly, the owner of the soul chain hit the other two gods of death like a meteor hammer.

"No one can take June away, June, let's go."

"Where are you going?"

Death God JOHN came out with his hands behind his back, followed by more than a dozen Death Gods, "You snatched ghosts from the Underworld, obstructed the law enforcement of the Underworld, and injured the Death God. If you let you go, what face will the Underworld have?"

"All you ask is to save me. I'll go with you. Can you let him go?" June begged.

"Take it."

"Tianluodiwang!"

With JOHN's order, more than a dozen soul-locking chains exploded like pythons, sealing the void and falling towards He Youqiu.

"Palm Thunder!"

He Youqiu stood in front of June, with lightning gathering in his palm, and he slapped it out. Before it landed on the god of death, he was defeated by a big black seal. The big seal continued unabated and hit He Youqiu's chest hard.

With a "poof", He Youqiu vomited blood, looked at JOHN in horror, "Night Tour Mage?"

JOHN looked at him indifferently, "Take it away."

"stop!"

Five colors of light descended from the sky, Ma Xiaohai's short and fat figure emerged, He Youqiu saw him, and shouted complicatedly: "Master!"

The corner of Ma Xiaohai's mouth twitched, "I have a request, you."

Then he looked at John and said politely: "You Qiu is a disciple of Maoshan, can you hand him over to me?"

"Disrupting the order of life and death, and wounding the god of death, can you expose it with a word of Maoshan disciple? What is the majesty of the underworld? I advise you not to meddle in your own business, and don't cause trouble for Maoshan."

"is it?"

One after another, five rainbow lights fell, and Lei Gang, Mao Xiaofang, Yu Dachu, Xiami, Luo Sang and others appeared. Although they didn't deliberately reveal their aura, John was surprised by their faint aura.

"Night excursion...day excursion..." The gods of death all around were in shock, and the weakest were all at the ninth level of Qi training, and almost all of them were big bosses.

"Why, do you want to bully the few with the more?" JOHN asked loudly.

Lei Gang smiled and said: "We are not here to fight. If we really want to fight, you are not an opponent. If you want to be a disciple of Maoshan, Maoshan should deal with mistakes. It is not the turn of the underworld for the time being. You have to take him away. Maoshan's face What is it? Your worries are superfluous, Maoshan has strict rules and regulations, and will never favoritism."

"Impossible, this ghost, this person who disrupts the order of life and death, we will take away, you better get out of the way." John said coldly.

"In that case, let's go to the underworld with you." Mao Xiaofang said.

"What kind of place do you think the underworld is, and idlers can't enter it. You rely on your high cultivation to prevent Death God from enforcing the law. Do you know the consequences? But it's too late to say anything now, and none of you can escape."

During the conversation, dark gods of death appeared on the rooftop, and one of them asked, "JOHN, what are you doing to call us all here?"

"NICK, this group of people injured the god of death and obstructed the law enforcement of the underworld. They were all taken away and handed over to King Yama."

NICK looked at Lei Gang and the others with a hesitant expression on his face, "Is there some misunderstanding? There is an agreement between the underworld and the spirit world..."

"That's not the reason for them to intervene in the underworld, NICK, I have a higher position than you, and I obey orders."

"All the gods of death obey orders, take them down..."

Looking at the dark gods of death all around, Lei Gang suddenly shouted into the night sky: "Nephew, I know you are here too, come out and say something, it's really troublesome to fight."

As soon as the voice fell, a phantom stood in the air like a ghost, its face could not be seen clearly, and even its body was illusory, but the momentum exuding from its body was as strong as a stormy sea, hitting the thin bodies of the gods of death.

Xu Ying lowered his head, and there were screams, one after another, the gods of death fell to the ground, their bodies burst into flames, and they rolled on the ground in pain, almost in the blink of an eye, none of the gods of death could stand still.

"Yang...God!?" Nick said in shock.

"The real Yangshen!"

JOHN's face was snow-white. Sun Tour and Yang God are two concepts. The pure Yang breath of Yang God is the nemesis of all ghosts and death gods. In terms of restraint, it is even more terrifying than immortals.

"It's just a phantom that makes so many gods of death lose their combat power, just how **** is this person OHN felt a deep sense of fear in his heart.

Daoist Yangshen, the existence that King Yama must treat with caution!

"Really calm down!"

King Yan Luo came out of the void, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and there was a trace of weirdness and shock in his eyes.

"Yangjian's affairs are handled by Yangjian, it's not your turn to the underworld, get out!"

Xu Ying waved his hand, and the space rippled. Wherever he passed, the gods of death disappeared one after another, as if Xu Ying slapped them back to their hometown.

"Thank you so much, Master!" King Yama clasped his fists in thanks, turned around and left, he was really no match for others in Yangjian.

……

Not far from here, a well-built man looked into the distance and said to himself in a low voice, "When will there be more strong humans like this in the world?"

"Yangshen... I hope it won't destroy our plan, or I will turn you into a god of death in an instant..."

(updated)

(End of this chapter)

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