Chapter 651 You Traitor

"Roar--"

While Xia Fukun was still shocked, how could this Xue Wu have the cultivation methods of the ghost world? The aura of this Xue Wu had already... reached the state of great perfection in the late stage of Ming Zun!

"Xia Fukun..."

Xue Wu, who has reached the state of great perfection in the late stage of Ming Zun.

The originally lowered head was slightly raised.

There was a deathly aura in that gaze.

At this moment, this deathly aura was staring viciously at Xia Fukun in front of him.

"I am able to get to where I am today, all thanks to you. If you fall today, I should have no regrets."

"Three liquids, all three doors open!"

At this moment, the flesh and blood on Xue Wu's palm had gradually faded away. The palm became extremely skinny. There is even more black light emitting from the fingertips. Xue Wu clasped his hand on his chest, and then squeezed it slightly...

Suddenly, in his body, a black energy overflowed from his body like a flood.

Xue Wu grinned at Xia Fukun.

The next second——

His figure has appeared in front of Xia Fukun.

My scalp is numb!

Xia Fukun swallowed his saliva and just crossed his hands to block it in front of his chest when this bloody blow hit him.

"boom--"

With a loud noise, Xia Fukun's body flew out like a cannonball, leaving the battlefield and hitting the competition seat. Many of the Ming people who were still watching the competition in the competition seats were directly and inexplicably smashed into pulp.

Most of the entire competition seats were shattered into pieces.

Countless underworld people fled in panic.

And that Xue Wu also had a sneer on his lips.

Looking at the smoke-filled place, black light kept appearing on his fingers.

One after another black energy balls bombarded in the direction of Xia Fukun.

The entire competition seat was constantly cracking...

"Xuewu actually has such strength?"

On the rostrum, Yi Tianyi and his entourage stared dumbfounded at Xue Wu who was unleashing an attack crazily.

"Just be afraid, it's not his own strength..."

At this moment, Ming Zun in black also stood up from his seat.

He could see that Xue Wu was in a state of madness at this moment.

According to the rules, Xia Fukun was knocked off the stone platform with one blow, and he had already won. No matter how much hatred he had with Xia Fukun, he could no longer attack Xia Fukun. Not to mention, around Na Xia Fukun, there were many other Ming people preparing to compete.

"Lord Ming Zun means..."

At this moment, Yi Tianyi and his party also realized that the strength shown by Xue Wuwu was a bit too strong. It's also a bit too sinister...

Such strength should indeed not be controlled by Xue Wuwu!

"Lord Tongzun...is it him?"

It was also at this moment that the black-clothed Mingzun rubbed a ring inlaid with a black sparkling stone on his finger.

And in that ring, there was also a response.

"good……"

"it's him!"

"I didn't expect that this remnant of the ghost world is still lingering in the underworld! And judging from the bloodless situation, this remnant of the ghost world should not be weak. I am afraid that tens of thousands of years ago, In the ghost world, the one who has half-stepped into the realm of ghosts and gods... Sanshui Ghost Lord!"

"Sanshui Ghost Lord?"

When the black-clothed Mingzun heard this name, his heart suddenly trembled.

Many of them were present and participated in that huge battle tens of thousands of years ago. However, they were still too weak at that time. Although he participated, he failed to achieve any military exploits.

But--

At that time, the reputation of Sanshui Ghost Lord had also spread.

The Three Water Ghost Lords were able to fight against five Ming Lords alone, and they did not fall behind at all. After that, he directly killed three Ming Zun.

In the ghost world, this Sanshui Ghost Lord... is as famous as the Ksitigarbha Ghost King...

"Get ready..."

"That boy Xia Fukun is probably going to die."

In the ring, Tong Zun smiled bitterly. He also did not expect that this Three Water Ghost Lord was still alive in the underworld. Moreover, it is also attached to this Xue Wu's body.

This Xue Wu's character is different from most of the underworld people, and is a bit flawed. Obviously, it is the best attachment for this Sanshui Ghost Lord.

And looking at Xuewu's current situation, it seems that the Sanshui Ghost Lord's control over Xuewu's body has reached a certain level...

And if this bloody situation is allowed to continue like this, this underworld will probably be destroyed.

because.

In Tongzun's view, now, only the black-clothed Mingzun can stop the Xuewu possessed by the Sanshui Ghost Lord.

And, it’s just a chance.

"If that doesn't work, release control of your body and let me enter your body."

Tong Zun's helpless voice came out, because he saw that the aura on Xue Wu's body was still rising sharply.

At this moment, we have arrived...

The peak of Ming Zun's later stage of Great Perfection!

There is only one true step away from the half-step to the realm of Hades...

It was also when the black-clothed Ming Zun smiled bitterly and nodded.

"boom--"

There was a loud bang.

It unfolded at the scene of the Underworld Martial Arts Ceremony.

Immediately afterwards——

A black aura slowly spread out from the smoke and dust in the competition seats.

The black aura is like a tornado...

Blow away all the smoke and dust.

then--

It was constantly swirling and emanating from a white figure.

now.

There was some surprise and doubt in the eyes of this white-clothed figure, but more importantly, it was the endless anger.

"interesting."

"really interesting."

"After all, you are also a ghost, and you actually use the secret skills of the ghost world."

"What's the difference between your behavior and that of a traitor?"

The figure walking out of the smoke was naturally Xia Fukun.

At this moment, Xia Fukun took steps step by step.

And with every step he took.

The black aura on his body will be stronger.

His aura also surged at this moment! boiling!

At a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, he reached the advanced stage of Ming Zun!

"Later stage of Ming Zun?!"

On the rostrum, Yi Tianyi and his party, including the black-clothed Ming Zun, were all dumbfounded.

It was enough for them to be surprised that Xue Wu had used the secret method to reach the state of Great Perfection in the late stage of Ming Zun.

And at this moment...

The aura of the late stage Ming Zun on Xia Fukun's body is obviously...

It's his own strength!

That is to say...

In this short period of a hundred years, Xia Fukun has cultivated to the late stage of Ming Zun? !

From a white-clothed Ming warrior to the late stage of Ming Zun, it only took a hundred years? !

"Xia Fukun..."

The black-clothed Mingzun took a deep breath. He couldn't hold back and was ready to let Tongzun enter his body. Even if he did so, his body would have great sequelae. Moreover, Tongzun might also suffer from it this time. will completely dissipate. But there was no way, for the future of the underworld... he had to pay something.

"This kid does have something..."

At this moment, even the Tongzun in the black-clothed Mingzun's ring couldn't help but take a deep breath and praise.