Chapter 1181 - Emperor of the Prison Underlord, Ouyang Mo
Chapter 1181 - Emperor of the Prison Underlord, Ouyang Mo
On the other side, a brilliant radiance shone, under the command of the Emperor of the Prison, Ouyang Mo.
This can't be possible!!!
Master, you died long ago! How can you still exist? Your remnant soul or your lingering thoughts could never have escaped the Underworld Prison.
And these stars...
I spent seven thousand years refining the Realm of the Underworld into the Realm of Incense and Fire.
Yet, Wang Lufei has only been in the Underworld for seven days! How could he possess the support of so many deceased in the realm?
Ouyang Mo was dumbfounded.
He had spent seven thousand years transforming the Underworld into the Realm of Incense and Fire, absorbing everything from the realm into his power.
However, Wang Lufei had just arrived in the Underworld seven days ago! How was it possible for him to control power that surpassed his own?
Why...?
He was utterly perplexed.
At this moment, Ouyang Mo witnessed the countless stars behind Wang Lufei.
There were the countless young heroes who resisted him, the ordinary mortals and cultivators whose powers were drained by him for violating his rules, and those who organized resistance to seek freedom but were ruthlessly slaughtered by him.
All those he had killed had turned into Wang Lufei's stars, transformed into his power.
If Ouyang Mo's mastery of the Way had reached its zenith, nearly encompassing everything in the vicinity...
Now, the entire Underworld was bathed in the radiance of stars, as though it were no longer Ouyang Mo's Realm of Incense and Fire, but instead a world belonging to Wang Lufei.
How did he manage to do this?
Wang Lufei had just arrived in the Underworld, and Ouyang Mo had defeated him, imprisoning him in the Underworld Prison. How could he receive the support of all those who had died here? How could he obtain the power of the entire realm?
Ouyang Mo was shouting internally.
At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the time when he was a mere Body Refining Realm cultivator. Wang Lufei stood before him, but he could not fathom the nature of Wang Lufei's power, let alone how he had achieved this.
Wang Lufei had been imprisoned in the Underworld as soon as he arrived. How could he control the power of the entire realm and even save his deceased master, who had been dead for who knew how long? How could he gain control of the entire realm?
Why was this happening?
Ouyang Mo's heart was roaring!
At this moment, Ouyang Mo felt as if he was a helpless novice again, facing Wang Lufei.
He was standing right in front of himself.
But Ouyang Mo couldn't comprehend the power Wang Lufei wielded, nor understand how he had done it.
I refuse to accept this!!! Ouyang Mo roared furiously, absorbing all the immense power of the Way from the surroundings.
Die for me!
In the next instant, Ouyang Mo's fist shot out, releasing the might of seventy-two marks of demonic energy. His demonic body's power tore through his clothes and materialized, and within the punch were not only the absorbed energies of the entire Underworld but also the terrifying brute force of a Seventh Stage Demon.
The frightening power of the fusion of human and demon!
Loudly, Wang Lufei took a deep breath. In the next moment, countless stars and light converged into his body, gathering on his right fist.
This punch is for everyone in this world!
I am Wang Lufei!
I will defeat you and grant everyone freedom!
Rising into the air, Wang Lufei threw a punch, not only intertwined with his own Way, but also the powers of the players, the Divine Hall Master, and the entire realm.
Boom!
In an instant, Ouyang Mo and Wang Lufei collided.
Crack!
A crisp sound echoed.
Ouyang Mo saw his own fist, his strongest power, and his mastery of the Way shattering.
It shouldn't be like this... This can't be possible... Why did I lose?
Until now, Ouyang Mo refused to believe it.
Boom!
However, Wang Lufei's punch continued, and in a single strike, it shattered Ouyang Mo's physical body.
You've lost! Wang Lufei floated in the void, his strength depleted.
But Ouyang Mo's body had already collapsed, his power smashed, leaving only a damaged and fragmented ethereal shadow.
Senior, save me!!! Ouyang Mo's ethereal shadow faced Wang Lufei at this moment, completely powerless, and shouted in fear.
Wang Lufei was surprised and hadn't had time to react before a tremendous pressure suppressed him, rendering him immobile.
At this moment, a pair of pupils slowly opened within the void.
It was the figure that had previously conversed with Ouyang Mo.
The pupils closed again.
In the next moment, a figure stepped out from the void.
A wave of pressure, surpassing even the Dividing Spirit Realm, erupted.
"Stop, you cannot kill him!" This figure spoke lightly, looking at Wang Lufei with an absolute dominance. His words seemed to convey an eternal truth.
Senior, help me, help me possess his body! Erase Wang Lufei's soul and will. I want his physical body! Ouyang Mo's ethereal shadow was delighted, then couldn't hold back his excitement and spoke out.
However, the figure didn't pay any attention to Ouyang Mo's ethereal shadow.
I am Ouyang Mo, the trusted confidant under the rule of the Emperor of the Prison, in the service of the Tenth Hall's Turning Wheel King, Ouyang Mo! This figure spoke lightly, emanating a supremely majestic aura.
A pressure equivalent to the Unity Realm!
Comparable to the eighty-four marks of demonic energy!
Equal to the strength of an Eighth Stage Ancient Yao!
Under the rule of the Emperor of the Prison? Wang Lufei was stunned. The person before him was actually under the Emperor's rule?
Hahaha, Wang Lufei, you cannot kill me! You will never be able to kill me!
I am Ouyang Mo's confidant under the Emperor of the Prison! Behind Ouyang Mo is the Emperor of the Prison!
Wang Lufei, a minor Elder of the Flame Yellow Sect, dare not lay a finger on me. The Emperor will rage, bringing bloodshed to three thousand realms!
The fury of such magnitude, you cannot endure it! The Flame Yellow Sect behind you cannot bear it! And He Ming... He cannot bear it either!
This is the cultivation world!
Even if you defeat me, what then?
In the end, you are the one who will lose! Hahaha!
Though his physical body was lost, Ouyang Mo's ethereal shadow went berserk as he witnessed Ouyang Mo's appearance.
Yes!
This was why Ouyang Mo dared to be so arrogant, so unruly in the Divine-Demon Tower and across three thousand realms. He had backing – Ouyang Mo!
Ouyang Mo was the confidant of the Emperor of the Prison, the Tenth Hall's Turning Wheel King. With such a backer, who would dare touch him, Wang Lufei included?
The Flame Yellow Sect?
He Ming?
Could they dare to move against Ouyang Mo?
And what about the Emperor of the Prison?
Today, I will kill him!
Give it to me!
Wang Lufei roared, shattering the suppression of Ouyang Mo's Dividing Spirit Realm with a single voice.
Even this realm's laws, even the laws of heaven, couldn't suppress Wang Lufei. Did Ouyang Mo, who was in the Dividing Spirit Realm, think he could control Wang Lufei with his pressure?