Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

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"So, Mo Luo Hall and Xuan Ming Hall are just dead?"

In a glorious hall on the secluded wall, Xia Rongyu dragged her chin with her hand and lay lazily on the bench, with her smooth long legs protruding from under the black skirt and resting on the chair rock. Dreaming about it.

"Yes."

Hua Dounan was dressed in a strong black dress, bowed in front of the hall, raised his eyes to look at Xia Rong, and said respectfully.

"Oh, waste is waste after all. They are destined to not become an atmosphere." Xia Rong didn't care about the death of Xiang Lan and Li Shaojie. The coldness in her beautiful eyes was enough to show her attitude.

In this way, she would find an excuse to get rid of those two people in the future.

"By the way, has the murderer been found?"

Xia Rong asked suddenly.

"not yet."

Hua Dounan said frankly: "However, Luo Zhijian sent a message that the person who killed Xiang Lan and Li Shaojie came from the Wuji Xianyu, and was a young man who had just risen strongly in the Wuji Xianyu. "

"is it."

Suddenly, a low man's voice came from above.

The sudden change caused Xia Rong to sit up suddenly, staring at the gradually distorted void in the air.

"Who would dare to break into me...!"

At the same time, Wuming also appeared in the hall instantly. When he and Hua Dounan were about to make a move, they found out that the visitors were also wearing their black clothes.

But the difference is that this person has long fiery red hair, which is extremely conspicuous. The black clothes on his body also carry the pattern of flame and streamer, and the material looks extraordinary.

"Master Fire Raksha!"

Xia Rong and Wuming suddenly knelt on one knee.

Fire Raksha? !

Hearing this, Hua Dounan's eyelids twitched, and he knelt down quickly, raising his eyes.

This fat red-haired man is actually the famous Fire Rakshasa?

One of the seven rakshas comparable to the Xinglan Twelve Gods of War... Fire Raksha Xue Hao? !

"Ok."

Xue Hao nodded faintly, and the intense flame air flow swirled and surged under his feet, causing the temperature in the hall to rise suddenly.

The sudden arrival of the Fire Rakshasa made the entire Nether Hall immersed in a suffocating and audible sight.

As the soles of his feet fell to the ground, the weird flames burst into the air with a burst of light, and Hua Dounan's heart jumped sharply.

"Children, remember to see me in the future and kneel earlier."

Xue Hao's pupils looked directly at Hua Dounan, and there seemed to be strange flames burning in the depths of those pupils.

"Yes! The subordinate knows the fault!"

Hua Dounan kowtowed to the ground quickly, feeling the flames that Xue Hao inadvertently rushed out, and was frightened in a cold sweat.

It is said that Xue Hao's blood following the fire is extremely terrifying. Just relying on the small fire that fell to the ground and instantly melted the stone into a small pit, it is not difficult to see the terrible extent of his flame.

"Master Huo Luosha, why are you free to come to my Nether Hall today?"

Xia Rong looked up with a look of expectation in her eyes.

Hearing this, Xue Hao suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, sister Rong'er, you have already been promoted to the Forty-Star Universe God Realm, and you asked why I came here?"

"I……"

Xia Rong almost cried with joy.

She had just broken through the Forty Star Universe God Realm last night, and this matter hadn't been reported in time. I didn't expect it to be known from above.

"From today, you will be my eighth Rakshasa."

Xue Hao's words caused Xia Rong's tears to fall from her beautiful eyes.

"Thank you for the cultivation of the master of the sect! The subordinates will do their best to not humiliate the prestige of the sect!"

Xia Rong bowed her forehead heavily to the ground, shaking the entire hall violently.

It may seem like a small step from the Lord of the Palace to Rakshasa, but in fact it is a huge difference.

The position of the Lord of the Palace, in the final analysis, could not enter the eyes of Lord Zeus.

But Rakshasa is different, it will belong directly to Zeus, his most trusted subordinate!

"Sister Rong'er, get up quickly."

With a wave of Xue Hao's sleeve robe, a strange whirlwind dragged Xia Rong's body.

Among the Seven Rakshasa, Xue Hao, the fire Rakshasa, was the only one who had friendship with Xia Rong. When Xia Rong first came to the Rakshasa gate in obscurity, Xue Hao felt that this little girl was not easy, and deliberately pointed her in the bamboo forest.

For Xia Rong, this friendship was unforgettable.

Xue Hao is more like her master to her, making her very respectful.

It was precisely because of this relationship that Xiang Lan confessed Xue Hao before he died.

"Rong'er, now you are the eighth Rakshasa, the palace owner of the Nether Hall needs to choose another person. Choose one yourself."

As soon as Xue Hao's voice fell, Wuming and Hua Dounan looked up together.

Wuming is the veteran who has been with her since Xia Rong became the head of the Nether Palace.

However, Hua Dounan relied on his extraordinary talent, and the latecomers were the top, and had already surpassed Wuming in strength.

One side is the flesh of the palm of the hand, and the other side is a thorn with amazing potential...

Xia Rong lowered her eyes slightly, her pretty face frowned with sadness.

Aware of her undecidable entanglement, Wuming's expression changed, and he suddenly knelt on the ground: "My lord, the strength and talents of Elder Hua are above me, and I am more worthy of the position of the Lord of the Nether Palace. Hesitate!"

Wuming didn't want Xia Rong to be embarrassed.

In the presence of Xue Hao, if she chooses to be second, she will be reprimanded.

Even if it is a later rebuke, Wuming will feel guilty.

And Hua Dounan, like a monster, stood beside him silently, waiting for the result in silence.

"Hua Dounan, from today, you will be the master of the Nether Hall."

Xia Rong no longer hesitated.

Hearing this, Hua Dounan immediately bent and clasped his fists: "Thank you for the cultivation of Master Bing Raksha, and the subordinates will live up to their mission!"

Ice Raksha...

Hearing this word, Xue Hao nodded in satisfaction.

Although this kid is a rookie, he is still a little clever.

"Okay, Rong Er, go and clean up. I have something to do. I will come back to pick you up in three days."

"Big Brother Xue, where are you going?"

Xia Rong was startled.

"I, I just overheared your conversation. Since someone dared to attack our Rakshasa gate and destroyed the two halls, then they should pay for their actions."

Xue Hao sneered, his figure instantly turned into a flame and flew out of the hall.

"expensive……"

Xia Rong smiled helplessly when he saw Xue Hao still having such a resolute temper.

However, when she thought of working with Brother Xue in the days to come, her happiness began to double.

Xue Hao is like a brother and a teacher to her.

But her only relative in this world!

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One day later.

midnight.

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The moon is black and the wind is high, and the cool breeze is rustling.

Above the eaves of the hall of the Immortal King of the Underworld, the moment the wind swept through a remnant leaf and fell, the space suddenly twisted strangely.

Immediately afterwards, a fat man wearing black strong clothes appeared here.

Stepping on the eaves of the feet firmly, Xue Hao's eyes looked at the disciples patrolling everywhere in the Pluto Immortal Sect, and a red light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

...

Suddenly, the crimson flame, like a tide, rushed directly to the entire Nether King Immortal Sect under this quiet night sky! ! !

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