Nan Ming held his greatsword and looked at 'My King'.
"Then let's have a fight!"
Nan Ming's name was chosen by himself.
Nan Ming, Nan Ming.
His goal had always been the Underworld King realm!
"What are you doing?!"
Bei Xue, who had been smiling and watching everything, suddenly panicked.
"My lord has just returned after reincarnation, and his realm is still recovering..."
"I don't care! Let's fight first!"
Before Bei Xue could finish speaking, Nan Ming had already charged forward with his sword.
"If you win, I'll acknowledge him. If you lose... then abdicate!"
For Nan Ming, strength was the deciding factor!
"Bei Xue, it's fine."
In the sky, 'My King' wore a smile.
With the strength he had recovered, it was already enough.
He slowly raised a hand.
Clang—
As soon as Nan Ming's sword reached 'My King', it had to stop.
"Alright, alright, don't you have strength?"
Nan Ming immediately pulled back after his strike, raising an eyebrow.
"I'm going all out now, so be careful."
The next moment, Nan Ming's aura surged.
The ghost energy covering his sword also transformed into a dark blue.
He opened his hand, letting the sword float in mid-air.
The sword hummed, instantly splitting into dozens of blades, all attacking 'My King' in unison.
"Mid-stage Ghost Emperor, no, late-stage Ghost Emperor?!"
'My King' exclaimed in surprise as he blocked Nan Ming's attacks.
This realm was not low.
Bei Xue was only at the early stage of Ghost Emperor.
It seemed he had underestimated the leader of the Four Directions Yama Kings.
"Late-stage Ghost Emperor?" Nan Ming chuckled.
His figure sped up again, attacking, "Why don't you guess again?"
Clang—
Clang—
The two figures clashed, their speed so great they were almost a blur of light.
Beside them, the Yama Kings of the East, West, and North watched the two blurs intently.
Nan Ming's realm was undoubtedly the highest among them.
It had taken them considerable effort just to follow the movements of Nan Ming and 'My King' in this battle.
And the viewers in the live stream were simply watching air.
"What just happened?"
"That lord seemed to have taken out a weapon, and then..."
"???"
The viewers only saw the initial clash between the two.
Then... the two of them disappeared from the live stream.
More accurately, they disappeared from their sight.
Because the gazes of the three Yama Kings were clearly moving, so the battle range must still be within the live stream frame.
It was just that they couldn't see it.
Their level was too low!
"Can I subscribe as a diamond member and see?"
"Probably not, otherwise I would have subscribed as a supreme member long ago."
"This air looks really good..."
"The person upstairs is right, let's give this air a reward [like]."
The viewers silently watched the air, feeling as if time had stopped.
This feeling was very strange.
There was clearly a battle happening there, but they could only watch the air.
Boom—
Bang!
Various sounds echoed through the live stream.
The viewers shifted their gaze.
They saw that the Yama Hall, as well as the ground, were all covered in large areas of battle marks.
Long and deep streaks.
The barrier enveloping the entire Yama Hall was also broken and then repaired.
Sometimes, just as it was repaired, new cracks would appear.
"Can a professional analyze these battle marks?"
"A professional states this is outside their professional scope."
"Judging by the extent of the damage, the battle must have been fierce and dangerous."
"...The person upstairs explained it simply and understandably, but it's not very useful."
The live stream fell silent again.
Suddenly, a loud noise erupted in the live stream.
The viewers instinctively covered their ears.
But they immediately looked at the screen to check the source of the sound.
Oh, it seemed the Yama Hall had collapsed.
Huh?
There seemed to be someone inside?
In the blink of an eye, another figure appeared above the collapsed Yama Hall.
However, the area was filled with dust, making it impossible to see who was who.
"You...!"
"Hey, I'm at the peak of Ghost Emperor. If that guy hadn't returned, I would have wanted to try for the Underworld King realm long ago!"
The dust dissipated.
On the ruins, a defiant figure stood, his greatsword resting on his shoulder.
Although his face was injured and bleeding, his expression, his smile.
Clearly showed the look of victory.
Confident and flamboyant.
Yet, he indeed possessed the strength.
"Are you crazy!"
Bei Xue rushed over, her expression filled with disbelief, and...
panic.
But the next moment, she froze.
She saw that 'My King' had dispersed into a mass of ghost energy.
But that aura... was different from before. Da Feng Novel Network
Nan Ming pouted and said, "This guy isn't that lord at all."
Yan Luo also flew over, her expression filled with shock and uncertainty, "How do you know?"
Xi He also looked over, wanting to ask the same question.
'My King's' memories and aura were clearly not wrong.
Only that lord would know so many things about them.
Nan Ming put away his greatsword and glanced at them.
"I don't know, isn't it obvious after a fight?"
"If this guy can't even beat me, how could he be that lord?"
Nan Ming said as a matter of course.
However, this fight was one of the more enjoyable ones he'd had recently.
But he still wanted to fight that lord, otherwise, he never felt completely satisfied.
"Are you crazy!"
Yan Luo and Bei Xue simultaneously leaned in, their ghost energy burning fiercely.
They glared at Nan Ming through gritted teeth, "What if he really was! Then you would have killed him!"
"..."
Nan Ming turned his head away, looking at the sky and the ground.
He didn't care. Anyway, that lord had said when he left that he would fight him after returning.
Even if this really was that lord...
Wasn't this a mistake on his part...
He hadn't fought like this in such a long time.
Those guys like Zhong Kui weren't enough for him to fight.
Moreover, his intuition told him that the guy just now was a bit off.
"Ahhh, you ghost are truly something!"
Bei Xue and Yan Luo were going mad on the spot, no longer caring about their image.
"How can there be someone like you, how can there be someone like you..."
As they spoke, their eyes turned red.
What if, what if that really was that lord!
They were so eager, so hopeful that that lord had truly returned!
Above,
The small live stream ball had quietly turned its camera towards the sky.
It hadn't broadcast this scene.
Jiang Lin in the distance: "..."
...
"So what just happened?"
"Was the winner decided?"
The viewers in the live stream were a bit bewildered.
They had only watched the air for a while, and then the battle was over?
No three days and three nights, nor did it fight until the heavens and earth were dark...
Oh, the underworld has no sunlight anyway.
But this speed...
"Perhaps the duel between masters happens in a split second."
"A single move decides the winner?"
"Did I just watch for nothing?"
"Air: I am not nothing."
"So, in short, that 'Underworld Son of Heaven' won't be ruling the underworld?"
The viewers watched, confused.
But from the conversations of the Yama Kings, they could roughly guess something.
So, that 'Underworld Son of Heaven' was fake?
So, they didn't have to worry about becoming fish on a chopping board, at their mercy, right?
The viewers collectively breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly feeling that the world was so beautiful.
At this moment, the carbon dioxide in the entire world surged.
...