The mistress of the resentful spirit is Feng Huan's only close friend in the underworld. Feng Huan has a cold personality. Although he is the king of the underworld, he has almost no interaction with other soul lords.

In fact, when Wu Hun closed her eyes and pondered on the frozen throne, no one dared to disturb her.

Her heart has long been frozen, but she often opens her heart to the vengeful mistress if she is unintentionally. The reason is that people have times of loneliness and fragility, and God is no exception.

Yumeng did not really forget everything. She seemed to be sitting indifferently on the frozen throne, with ice and snow falling on her body, but those old dreams and the tenderness scattered on the battlefield were always impacting her frozen heart.

Every time this time, she has a kind of hope to talk to her.

The mistress of the resentful spirit can go from a deceased banshee to the mistress who commands all deceased souls in the northern realm. She is a very legendary woman. She is also a person with a story. She even wrote her own legend during her lifetime.

Although Yu Huan had the hope of confide in her, her cultivation and spiritual thoughts could even be seen through life and death. Naturally, she would not tell her experiences to the resentful mistress. Similarly, the resentful mistress had already felt as if she had been dead and never talked about her previous life.

Their relationship is very subtle. Sometimes they just stand together silently, or stare at a snowflake at the same time, and they can get emotional comfort and end loneliness.

Therefore, until the mistress of the resentful spirit died in battle, she didn't know her real name.

Yu Huan didn't know her, but the mistress of the resentful spirit knew through Jianjia's mouth that this was the former general of the Pojun in the Demonic Way. Therefore, when the two were together, most of the time the mistress of the resentful spirit secretly cherished Yu Huan in her heart.

Life is as lonely as snow, and the loneliest thing is that there is not even a person who can accompany you to enjoy the snow.

The death of the resentful mistress caused Yu Huan to fall into endless rage. Although she had already seen through the end of this battle, when the result came as scheduled, it still caused a turbulent anger in her heart.

She looked back and saw that the army of Death died in battle countless times.

The zombies that crawled out of the grave have turned into flesh and blood and can no longer climb into the grave.

From the weak soul fire, the powerful skeleton warrior was shattered and turned into bone dust.

The ice saber shot out the ice arrow in his hand and rushed towards the Blood Moon werewolf warrior with his fragile body. The resentful banshee was cut through his throat by a sharp blade and could no longer sing an elegy...

The war knight raised the ice sword in his hands high, but before he could cut it down, the blood moon werewolf defeated the body of the bones.

The war knights fell, Duanlimao general fell, the immortal corpse king died in battle, and all the evil gods of the four extremes were surrounded and killed.

The Death Army was defeated step by step. They were not afraid of death, but they could not withstand the powerful attacks of the Blood Moon Werewolf Army.

The army of six million deaths has been fighting to the present, and there are only less than 500,000 people left, and the last 500,000 people are still crazily reducing their personnel.

In the end, the only high-level generals under the command of the God of Death were the Death Knights, and the remaining army of the God of Death was only 50,000. Facing the blood-moon werewolf army that was still surging like mountains and seas, their life and death were only a matter of a moment.

At this moment, Feng Huan could no longer bear the anger in his heart.

He risked his life to withstand Tiansun's full force, and his body was almost cut by the Blood Moon Battle Axe. The next moment, his body was covered in blood and his body was almost disintegrating. He flew into the hinterland of the Blood Moon werewolf army.

The almost broken body of the God of Death is crazy about absorbing soul energy from thousands of troops.

The Death Scythe in his hand turned into a black and white alien snake, which was also crazy about absorbing soul energy, and its body continued to grow and grow bigger.

The black and white alien snake guarded Yuhun and prevented Yuhun from being hit hard again, but Yuhun began to condense the body of the Taichu God of Death in the crisis of the chaos and army.

The black flames burned into the sky, and the broken Death Armor reunited again, and the mysterious rune context appeared on the armor.

Not only did the Death Armor change, but the face of the Death, which seemed to be eternal, has also changed.

The black flames in her eyes began to fade away, and finally they were all in her eyes, but she could not see her pupils, only an endless abyss.

When you are staring at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you.

The young man who transformed into the body of Kuigang showed a pair of eyes of the abyss.

...

Under the protection of the black and white snakes, the Blood Moon werewolf army could not get close to Yuhuan, so they had to continue to massacre the remaining army of Death.

Soon, the last 50,000 army of death was also killed in battle. The Death Knight turned around and rushed into the Frost Fortress at the last moment of his life.

The Death Knight is not afraid of death, he just wants to live and die with the Frost Fortress.

This is a city built by the God of Death, representing the dignity of the ancient underworld. Now he does not have the ability to protect this city. All he can do is to climb the top of the city and live and die together with the Frost Fortress.

The Death Knight retreated into the city and closed the Frost Gate.

The Frost Fortress has undergone countless sacrifices and refinings by the God of Death, and is indestructible. Even the crazy blood-moon werewolf cannot destroy its city in a short time.

The Death Knight stood at the top of the city, looking up at the God of Death who was standing among the blood-moon werewolf army.

He didn't know what the God of Death was doing, but he believed that the brothers and sisters who died in the ancient underworld would not sacrifice in vain, and that the God of Death would avenge them. But he didn't know if he could see it with his own eyes for a moment, and how long the Frost Fortress could last under the impact of the Blood Moon werewolf.

The underworld is a place of death, and death is not terrible.

The Death Knight's expression was as calm as water, and there was only the king of the underworld who was transforming towards Taichu Death.

I don’t know if it was my own illusion, but the Death Knight always felt that the body of the Death God seemed to be getting taller little by little, and the aura of divine thoughts emitted was also very different from the past.

As her body grew, the body of the god of death was gradually shrouded in a mysterious black fog, and only the black and white snake was still wandering inside and outside the black fog, protecting her.

...

After Tiansun severely injured the God of Death, he did not immediately start chasing because the injuries he suffered in the battle with the God of Death were not much easier than those of the God of Death. When the God of Death condensed the body of Kuigang with full of anger, Tiansun himself began to transform into the ultimate form because of his excessive injuries.

The human form completely disappeared, and Tiansun's ultimate form, like his mother, transformed into a blood moon wolf.

His whole body was as scarlet as blood, his sharp teeth and claws, and every inch was shining with the light of destruction that shattered everything.

After transforming into a blood-moon heavenly wolf, the sky roared and the sound passed through eternal times.

Then, a scarlet moon light shot out from the void that was far away and countless miles away, hitting his body.

Tiansun closed his scarlet wolf eyes and began to draw more powerful destructive power from the blood moon.

As the scarlet moonlight shone, Tiansun's wolf body began to grow, and the power of destruction emitted by his body became stronger and stronger.

When Tiansun opened his eyes again, Murong Yuanrui, who was watching the battle dozens of miles away, felt his soul throbbing, and Jianjia felt even more uneasy and deeply worried about Fenghua's life and death.

At this time, Indra Shitian, who was shocked by the powerful combat power of Yuhuan, also showed a feeling of relief, because he knew that the Blood Moon Tianlang, who slaughtered millions of gods warriors, had returned.

roar!

Another roar, Tiansun rushed towards the battlefield like lightning-fast, shrouded in black fog.

Feeling the powerful killing intention of destruction, the black and white snake suddenly attacked and intercepted.

The black and white snake is transformed by the Death Scythe of the God of Death. After absorbing countless soul abilities, the body of the black and white snake has now grown to more than thousands of feet.

Black represents death, and white represents vitality.

The snake swallows its tail, which represents the intransitive ring of fate.

When Tiansun suddenly became interested in rushing into the black fog, the black and white snakes were connected to each other and tightly entangled Tiansun.

The head and tail are connected again, and the black and white snake reappears in the scene where the snake swallows its tail.

"So that's it. Yu Huan got the opportunity to see through the mystery of life and death from here." Murong Yuanrui said.

"What is the mystery of snake swallowing its tail?" Chun Jun has seen it once, but he is still confused when he sees it again.

"Yin and Yang are the ultimate counteracting each other, and it is nothingness. The snake's tail swallowing refers to the place where Yin and Yang are extinct. As long as the snake's tail swallowing can be completed, the Tiansun will surely die."

"Tiansun's power now has far surpassed me and also surpassed General Lin's God of Death form. The black and white snake may not be able to complete it. If the snake fails to swallow its tail, what will happen?" Chunjun asked again.

"I don't know, I just know that no matter what we do now, we can't help her. No matter what the result is, it's her own choice." Murong Yuanrui shook his head and said.

No one knows what the ending would be like for the snake's failure to swallow his tail, because Yumeng is now shrouded in black fog, and no one knows what state she is in now.

Tiansun, who was entangled by the snake's tail swallowing, burst out the most terrifying power of destruction. The scales of the black and white snake were knocked away, and the flesh and blood were shattered. No matter how huge the pain was, the black and white snake never gave up connecting the head and tail, and kept swallowing itself.

As the snake's tail swallowing ring shrinks, the destructive power that Tiansun explodes becomes stronger and stronger.

He knew that if he could not crack it, he would die in nothingness after the black and white snake completely swallowed it.

The furious Tiansun found the seven-inch key of the black and white snake, and two sharp wolf claws inserted into it tightly, tearing it up with all their strength.

The black and white snake is painful, but it can only endure it desperately, because if it screams, it will be like itself breaking the snake's tail swallowing.

But seven inches is its key point, and it still couldn't hold back and let out a shocking and wailing sound.

As soon as his mouth opened, the snake's tail swallowing force was immediately broken. The next moment, the snake's bodies of thousands of black and white snakes were instantly torn to pieces by Tiansun.

After breaking the black and white snake, Tiansun, who was furious, looked at the black fog in front of him.

He wanted to rush in and kill the god of death, but the black fog in front of him made him feel fear.

He didn't know what the black fog represented, nor did he know what would happen after rushing in.

Tiansun had never felt this way. Even when he faced Indra, he had never felt any more timid, but now he was shrunk in front of the black fog.

The unforgettable fear made Tiansun angry, and then he turned his eyes to the Frost Fortress.

Although the Frost Fortress seems to be in danger, it will take some time to completely break it.

Tiansun looked at the Frost Fortress and saw the Death Knight on the top of the city. The next moment he roared and rushed directly over.

The huge wolf body broke through the Frost Gate and destroyed the walls of the Frost Fortress with a destructive force.

Finally, he reached the top of the Frost Fortress and walked step by step towards the Death Knight.

The Death Knight turned around and looked at Tiansun, his expression remained unchanged.

"The underworld has been extinct, and the frost fortress will be broken, and your god of death has abandoned you." Tiansun said.

"No, the god of death will never abandon his people, she will always be with us."

"Now the Frost Fortress is about to break, where is she?"

The Death Knight had nothing to answer, so at this moment, outside the Frost Fortress, the fog broke out from the fog among millions of blood-moon werewolf army.
Chapter completed!