Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 1549 - 1534: Red-Haired Old Dog, You’re Not Worthy

"Ah!"

The world engulfed by raging blood-red flames was suffused with a chilling and eerie atmosphere.

The White-clad Martial Emperor, who snarled ferociously at Shi Feng, had fallen into ruin due to his dantian being shattered, losing his space-breaking ability, and plummeting downward.

Below, the void was also a sea of raging blood-red fire, seeing the once elegant White-clad Martial Emperor about to fall into the sea of fire.

"Ah! No! Ah!"

However, at this moment, Shi Feng suddenly spoke again, murmuring, "This trash that often screams should have attracted much hatred! Let Yee Feng and the others play with him a bit more!"

Suddenly, as everyone watched the White-clad Martial Emperor about to fall into the blood-red sea of fire, his figure flickered and vanished.

He reappeared in the void before Lingg Yefeng and the others, and immediately, Shi Feng's voice echoed in the world again:

"This trash is for you to torment. Skin him, break his tendons, whatever. Once he's tortured enough, extract his soul and take it back with these other wastes to Netherworld Purgatory to endure Ten Thousand Ghosts Bite forever!"

"Endure Ten Thousand Ghosts Bite forever!"

The young voice echoed once more in this world.

And hearing these words, others immediately felt the world become colder.

...

The White-clad Martial Emperor appeared in front of the Nine Nether People, and one of the Eight Ghost Generals, Gui Jue, immediately laughed aloud, saying, "Haha, you trash, yes, you trash, I remember you were so arrogant! Addressing us as your emperor, huh? Humph! I'll show you your emperor!"

As Gui Jue spoke, his right hand formed a claw and struck forward, piercing the chest of the White-clad Martial Emperor, causing fresh blood to spurt violently.

"Ah!" A guttural, pig-like scream erupted immediately.

"Haha! Hahahaha!" Hearing the screams of the White-clad Martial Emperor, Gui Jue laughed heartily and rotated his claw inside the heart

"Ah!" The screams intensified.

The Nine Nether People watched as the White-clad Martial Emperor was tortured by Gui Jue and heard his painful cries, feeling greatly satisfied!

This bunch deserves it!

However, among the crowd, the only two women present, Ghost Charm, watched Gui Jue begin torturing the man and immediately covered Shi Ling's eyes with her pale right hand, preventing her from seeing the bloodshed.

...

The world burning with the blood-red sea of fire.

"Ah! Ah!" The agonizing screams continued, making the ones around feel increasingly disturbed.

Netherworld, this Netherworld returns! The situation has completely overturned.

The collective power attack of thirty-three Supreme Martial Emperors was so violent that if Netherworld wanted to disappear, it did so instantly without a trace.

Surrounded by blood-red flames, no matter how they attacked or how powerful their strength was, these flames couldn't be extinguished by their powers.

And just now, when Netherworld didn't move at all, a Supreme Martial Emperor of their realm not only had his ultimate skill broken but most terrifyingly, his dantian shattered effortlessly.

Panic spread once more from their hearts.

Who would have thought that these once-powerful beings would also panic?

With a cold smirk, Shi Feng's eyes scanned the people ahead.

When they felt his gaze, they immediately felt a greater chill, instinctively retreating backward.

"What, you truly fear this?" Shi Feng asked with a smile as he watched them.

And those people looked at Shi Feng, facing this returning Emperor Nine Nether, all with heavy expressions.

Shi Feng's gaze swept again, and he spoke, "Having dealt with one trash, who should be the next to die?"

After Shi Feng's words fell, silence filled the world. Only from afar, screams of agony occasionally echoed from the void.

The atmosphere among the crowd was exceptionally oppressive and heavy. One could hear hurried breaths and heartbeats.

Under this oppressively heavy atmosphere, panic grew increasingly intense.

The more the panic grew, the heavier the oppressive atmosphere became.

Time slowly passed, and until now, no one dared to speak or move, fearing they would attract the "Demon's" attention.

No one wanted to follow in the White-clad Martial Emperor's footsteps, with their dantian shattered and suffering unthinkable torment in others' hands.

At this moment, Shi Feng suddenly spoke calmly, "Why not speak, you trash? Today, I won't spare you; your fates are sealed."

"Ah!"

As Shi Feng's words fell, the overseas cultivator Hong Kun Ancestor couldn't endure the oppressive atmosphere and shouted.

He then said to Shi Feng ahead, "Netherworld, so be it now. I, Hong Kun, am willing to acknowledge you as my master! Send over your mark."

To survive, Hong Kun Ancestor finally made this decision in his heart.

After speaking to Shi Feng, his previously rapid heartbeat and breathing gradually calmed down.

Being a Nine-star Martial Emperor, Hong Kun Ancestor didn't believe Netherworld would kill such a powerful being after accepting him as a subordinate.

Death shouldn't be on the table. However, he would completely lose freedom and be forever manipulated by Netherworld!

"Alas!" In his heart, Hong Kun Ancestor sighed. He, Hong Kun, had cultivated for years, finally reaching such a supreme realm, only to fall as someone's lackey.

After Hong Kun's words, Shi Feng suddenly laughed, resembling someone who heard a funny joke.

Shi Feng said, "Recognize me as your master? Be my servant? Red-haired old dog, do you think you're worthy? Do you think too highly of yourself?"

"You!" Hearing Shi Feng's words, Hong Kun Ancestor's rugged face immediately changed, showing anger and glaring with eyes akin to copper bells!

Netherworld's words were a complete insult to him as a Supreme Martial Emperor!

This Hong Kun Ancestor, a supreme being, had never suffered such humiliation.

"Red-haired old dog, you seem familiar! Six months ago, you followed those other wastes trying to kill me, yet you've survived until now. Then you shall be next!"

After Shi Feng's words had fallen, "Ah!" a painful, agonized scream immediately erupted from the crowd.

Suddenly, the red-haired and red-bearded Hong Kun Ancestor was engulfed by the blood-red ominous flames.