Its appearance prompted the Central Emperor to exclaim, "Netherworld, stop!"
"Do not continue using the alien power!"
Using the alien power from five stars already causes the Netherworld King to fall into great weakness, let alone using ten times that power?
The consequences are obvious.
Indeed!
As the liquefied alien power flowed out, the Netherworld King’s body began to decay, emitting a strong stench that made people nauseous.
Just like the Human Clan’s Divinity Transformation Realm entering the Heavenly Human Decline Tribulation.
However, the Netherworld King’s decay was much faster than the Heavenly Human Decline.
The Heavenly Dao is fair.
To wield a power that does not belong to oneself, one must bear an unbearable weight.
The Thunder God Bloodline’s Young Emperor is like this.
The Netherworld King is like this as well.
"No matter!" Despite the intense pain, the Netherworld King’s voice trembled with agony, but he still stood upright and said:
"As long as I can kill Jiang Fan and avenge past humiliations, I will die without regret!"
The Central Emperor heard these words, and a rare touch of regret appeared in his cold vertical eyes.
Those who are overly rigid are prone to breaking!
The Netherworld King is just like this.
He was born different from ordinary Giant Kings, his strength always crushing those of the same level, standing at the pinnacle.
He would not allow himself to lose, not even once.
If there is no accident, he would smoothly ascend to become the Giant Emperor, forging ahead triumphantly, ultimately surpassing this Central Emperor and becoming the new ruler of the Southern Heavenly Realm.
Unfortunately, he encountered his nemesis.
First subdued by Jiang Fan with a gourd, then deceived by Jiang Fan with a Poison Body, and now defeated in a direct confrontation.
With his pride, how could he yield?
Death is his fate.
The Central Emperor solemnly asked, "Any last words?"
The Netherworld King nodded, "Save Zijiang!"
Before perishing together with Jiang Fan, what he thought about was still the Princess Zi Jiang.
The Central Emperor remained silent for a moment and said, "Okay!"
"I will save her! You... take Jiang Fan on the journey together!"
The Netherworld King trembled and said, "Thank you!"
As the liquefied alien power broke the seal and surged outward, the decay on the Netherworld King’s body intensified, his hollow eyes gazed at Jiang Fan:
"Do you know what I felt last time you exposed Jiang Fan’s true form?"
Jiang Fan stared at the decaying Netherworld King and said, "Do you even need to say? Someone like you, of course, would be angry."
The Netherworld King laughed, "I was angry."
"But, beyond the anger, I was also a bit happy."
"Because, such an admirable enemy as you should not fall so carelessly."
"You ought to die heroically in a great battle; only such a death would be worthy of defeating me once!!"
The alien power in the Netherworld King’s eyes accelerated its flow, his body shook with unbearable pain.
"I have thought more than once, how wonderful would it be if you were from my Southern Heavenly Realm."
"If you and I joined forces, it would certainly be spectacular."
"Yet, our positions differ, destined for a life-or-death struggle."
"Today, perishing together with you, at least the journey won’t be lonely, hahaha!"
At this moment, he was covered in blood, his entire body decaying with a foul odor, his eyes reduced to hollow sockets.
So horrendous indeed.
However, it exuded the elegance of a Human’s Great Cultivator.
A complex flash appeared in Jiang Fan’s eyes; truly, the Netherworld King was different from ordinary giants.
If he had been born in Central Earth, he could have been a great talent, right?
Shaking his head, Jiang Fan raised the Black Sword, banished the complexity from his eyes, leaving only a murderous intent:
"Thank you for holding me in high regard."
"Then, let me send you on your way!"