Chapter 2205

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　　The masked man sneered in his heart when he saw the Ziyang Celestial Venerable’s big hand grabbing towards him.
　　“Although you are very strong, I’m not a vegetarian either. It’s still uncertain who will win？”
　　The masked man thought of this and immediately took action.
　　“Boom！”
　　He threw a punch and blasted towards the Ziyang Celestial Venerable’s palm.
　　This punch was very powerful. When it was smashed out, there was a sound of wind and thunder, containing the power to split heaven and earth.
　　After all, the masked man was a genuine Saint King powerhouse.
　　“Peng！”
　　The fist and the palm collided.
　　“Ah…”
　　The masked man let out a miserable cry, and his body flew backwards, shattering the door of the main hall behind him.
　　As for his fist, it had already turned into a blood mist.
　　For this kind of result, Ye Qiu and Ye Wushuang are not surprised at all. No matter how strong the Saint King is, can he be stronger than a Quasi-Emperor？
　　They also know that if the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable hadn’t shown mercy, that palm just now could have turned the masked man into minced meat.
　　”How could this be？”
　　The masked man fell in the main hall, ignoring his injuries and looking at the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable with a face full of horror.
　　Who on earth is this old guy？
　　Why is his strength so strong？
　　Ziyang Tianzun looked at the masked man and said with a smile, “Now I’ll also give you two choices. Either you obediently tell me what you know, or I’ll use some means to make you obediently tell me. You choose！”
　　The masked man immediately understood Ziyang Tianzun’s intention. After all, this old guy still wanted to know about the Underworld.
　　What does this old guy mean by inquiring about the location of the Underworld’s headquarters and the news of Lord Yan Wang？
　　Could it be that he is still planning to kill his way to the headquarters？
　　”You really don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth. Just one finger of Lord Yama can wipe you all out.”
　　While the masked man was thinking these things in his heart, the voice of Ziyang Tianzun came over： “Your ears aren’t deaf, are they？ Did you hear what I said？”
　　The masked man quickly got up from the ground, and the broken fist also recovered in an instant. He stared at Ziyang Tianzun, and his gaze was as cold as a blade.
　　“No matter what you want to know, I won’t tell you.” The masked man’s attitude was very firm.
　　Because he knew very well that if he leaked the secrets of the Underworld, then Lord Yama would definitely not let him live.
Just thinking about the methods of Lord Yama, his spine felt a shiver.
　　As for this old guy in front of him, although his strength was very strong, he hadn’t revealed his trump card just now. If he were to go all out, there might still be a chance.
　　“Not going to say, huh? It doesn’t matter.” Supreme Elder Ziyang smiled and said： “I will make you talk.”
　　“Hmph, then we’ll see if you have the ability.” The masked man snorted coldly, and a strong murderous aura immediately filled the air.
　　In an instant, the air within a radius of a hundred zhang seemed to have been frozen, and it was bitterly cold.
　　Supreme Elder Ziyang said with a smile： “I have always liked to convince people with virtue and don’t like to use violent means to solve problems. So, if you don’t say, I won’t make things difficult for you. I will only… whip you！”
　　When the voice fell, Supreme Elder Ziyang’s palm had already slapped over.
　　“Do you really think I’m afraid of you？” The masked man was fearless and his fist blasted out domineeringly.
　　This time, he used eighty percent of his strength.
　　As he punched out, a ball of black gas bloomed from his fist, like a sea wave, surging towards Supreme Elder Ziyang.
　　This punch was peerless in momentum and filled with irresistible power.
　　Seeing that the palm of Ziyang Tianzun and the fist of the masked man were about to collide, suddenly, the wrist of Ziyang Tianzun flipped, and the palm passed by the fist of the masked man, and a slap accurately hit the face of the masked man.
　　“Pa！”
　　The masked man was slapped flying and fell in the main hall again, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
　　Two teeth were also mixed in the blood.
　　“Damn it, dare to slap my face, you old bastard are courting death.” The masked man was furious.
　　If it were someone else, upon hearing the name of the Underworld, they would have already fled in a hurry, but this old bastard actually came to make trouble and slapped his face. How could he endure this tone？
　　The masked man got up from the ground and directly rushed towards Ziyang Tianzun.
　　This time, he erupted with ten percent of his strength, both hands moved, and the sky was full of fist prints, bombarding towards Ziyang Tianzun like cannonballs.
　　“Shua！”
　　Ziyang Tianzun stood still in place, and with a light wipe of his right hand towards the sky, in an instant, all the fist prints disappeared without a trace.
　　“What？”
　　The masked man was dumbfounded.
　　Just at this time, I saw the palm of Ziyang Tianzun slapped over again. When the masked man reacted, it was already too late.
　　“Pa！”
　　The masked man was slapped flying by a slap.
　　Still not willing to say？” asked the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable with a smile.”
　　The eyes of the masked man turned red.
　　In his opinion, the smile of the Purple Yang Celestial Venerable was clearly humiliating him.
　　A scholar would rather be killed than humiliated.
　　The masked man stood up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said through gritted teeth, “Old thing, don’t think that just because you are a Peerless Saint King, I’m afraid of you.”
　　Peerless　Saint　King？
　　Upon hearing these words, Ye Qiu began to feel a bit of sympathy for that masked man. He thought, after all this time, you didn’t even figure out the true realm of your grandmaster. Who else but you should be beaten？
　　The masked man said fiercely, “Even if you are a Peerless Saint King, you have to leave your life here today.”
　　”Those who oppose our Underworld will not survive.”
　　”You will be no exception.”
After saying that, he formed seals with both hands, suddenly raised his head, and shouted, “Come out.”
　　With the roar of the masked man, the surroundings shook. The next second, a huge pitch-black ancient bell appeared above the masked man’s head.
　　On the huge pitch-black ancient bell, there were densely engraved human faces, each fierce and ferocious, like demons, eerie and terrifying.
　　Not only that, but there was also a black mist lingering on the surface of this ancient bell, as if it could devour all things in the world.
　　”Suppress　for　me！”
The masked man let out a roar. Immediately, the pitch-black ancient bell above his head released a terrifying force, like a monstrous wave roll in the sea, bombarding towards Venerable Ziyang.
Youdaoplaceholder0 Ziyang held his hands behind his back. Only when the ancient bell approached did he slap it on the ancient bell.
　　“Pfft！”
　　The ancient bell burst.
　　“What？” The masked man was dumbfounded.
　　He never expected that the ancient bell he sacrificed could not even withstand a random palm strike from Venerable Ziyang.
　　“Good heavens, is this still a human？”
　　“Is the Peerless Saint King really so terrifying？”
　　“Obviously, I am also a Saint King, and the realm difference between me and him is not too great. Why can’t I still do anything to him？”
　　When the masked man’s eyes flickered, the voice of Venerable Ziyang rang out.
　　“I have observed you for so long and finally found out that your mouth is very hard. I just don’t know if your face is as hard as your mouth？”
The masked man’s heart skipped a beat, and a sense of unease rushes straight to the top of his head.
　　The　next　moment.
　　“Bang！”
　　Venerable Ziyang stepped on the masked man.
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